Hi there!This is kind of another part.I might make a sequal to my fic,I might not.
Disclaimer:I don't own Monster Rancher.Does anybody actually read Disclaimers anymore?
On a cliff,over looking a beautiful valley,sat a Tiger(The monster,not the cat).She was all
white,and her fur sparkled as if someone threw a handful of stardust on her.This particular wolf
sat,overlooking her former home.
Her memory drifted back many years ago,to happy times when she and her family would laugh and play.Then
came that horrible day when her life fell apart.Her mate died to save her,and her sons faced a life of capture,
so that she could be free.A wave of guilt and sorrow flooded over her.'If it weren't for me'she thought,'My
husband wouldn't be dead and my pups...oh I don't even know what happened to them.' Unable to hold her emotions
in check any longer,she gave out a long,pain-filled howl.When she finished she could hear it echo off the canyon
walls.
As she sat there and sulked,the wind picked up again,ruffling her fur. As she stood up to leave,she heard a soft,sad
voice call out,"Mother?"Tiger? She scanned the valley carefully,and not 50 yards away was her son,bathed in shadow."Oh Tiger"
she said to herself.She was torn wether to see her son,or to run away and pretend this never happened.'He doesn't want to
see you."She finally decided."You left them alone in the world,by themselves.He probably hates you for never coming back.If
only he knew.."So,crying,the silvery wolf,turned and dissapeared into the shadows.
a/n: Like it?Hope so!
Disclaimer:I don't own Monster Rancher.Does anybody actually read Disclaimers anymore?
On a cliff,over looking a beautiful valley,sat a Tiger(The monster,not the cat).She was all
white,and her fur sparkled as if someone threw a handful of stardust on her.This particular wolf
sat,overlooking her former home.
Her memory drifted back many years ago,to happy times when she and her family would laugh and play.Then
came that horrible day when her life fell apart.Her mate died to save her,and her sons faced a life of capture,
so that she could be free.A wave of guilt and sorrow flooded over her.'If it weren't for me'she thought,'My
husband wouldn't be dead and my pups...oh I don't even know what happened to them.' Unable to hold her emotions
in check any longer,she gave out a long,pain-filled howl.When she finished she could hear it echo off the canyon
walls.
As she sat there and sulked,the wind picked up again,ruffling her fur. As she stood up to leave,she heard a soft,sad
voice call out,"Mother?"Tiger? She scanned the valley carefully,and not 50 yards away was her son,bathed in shadow."Oh Tiger"
she said to herself.She was torn wether to see her son,or to run away and pretend this never happened.'He doesn't want to
see you."She finally decided."You left them alone in the world,by themselves.He probably hates you for never coming back.If
only he knew.."So,crying,the silvery wolf,turned and dissapeared into the shadows.
a/n: Like it?Hope so!