1.1 Part One-Freedom Neopets
~Introduction~ A long time ago, people and neopets lived separate lives. Humans went about, alone, and the neopets lived in the wilderness. Until one day, when hunters appeared. They tracked down the neopets and killed, or kidnapped the neopets. Which is worse, I do not know. For when they were kidnapped, the poor pets were forced to work, cruel merciless jobs. It was unfair, and some humans began to realize this. They sneaked into the factories, and other places where the pets worked. Silently, the pets where freed, and saved. The humans called themselves, the neopet railroad.
A mother Wocky cuddled her new baby. The baby squeaked, and nuzzled its face into her mother's yellow fur. The mother smiled, love and affection showering down on the cub. She watched as the cub nestled in closer, ready to rest. After all, she was only a newborn. "I will have to think of a name for you, my precious Wocky," the mother cooed. The baby looked up into her mother's face, and smiled. "Ah, how can I think of a name for someone as perfect as you?" The baby rested its head back into the yellow fur, and soon was fast asleep. A rustling came from nearby bushes, and the mother sprang up instinctively. Immediately, fears of the human hunters sprang into her mind. Relief flooded her as a small Shoyru appeared. It flexed its red wings nervously, and looked around. "What are you doing here, Ryoru?" The Wocky asked, settling down next to her child. The Shoyru replied, "Oh, it's awful, Lyssa. Human hunters have been spotted this way. I came to warn you and your baby. My husband awaits with our children now. I would advise you to evacuate immediately." Lyssa nodded, and looked at the sleeping Wocky. "I will start moving, as soon as my baby awakes." Ryoru looked ready to protest but smiled anyway. "All right. I hope I will see you again, Lyssa. Until then, good luck." The two embraced and held each other's gazes. Then the Shoyru fluttered off, in search of her family.
The mother nuzzled the Wocky baby, but the child rolled over. Lyssa debated just waking her daughter up, and start moving, or letting them rest for only a little while. She laid down nose-to-nose, and murmured, "I still haven't named you. I will call you, Ettne, after my own mother." Then Lyssa closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
~Introduction~ A long time ago, people and neopets lived separate lives. Humans went about, alone, and the neopets lived in the wilderness. Until one day, when hunters appeared. They tracked down the neopets and killed, or kidnapped the neopets. Which is worse, I do not know. For when they were kidnapped, the poor pets were forced to work, cruel merciless jobs. It was unfair, and some humans began to realize this. They sneaked into the factories, and other places where the pets worked. Silently, the pets where freed, and saved. The humans called themselves, the neopet railroad.
A mother Wocky cuddled her new baby. The baby squeaked, and nuzzled its face into her mother's yellow fur. The mother smiled, love and affection showering down on the cub. She watched as the cub nestled in closer, ready to rest. After all, she was only a newborn. "I will have to think of a name for you, my precious Wocky," the mother cooed. The baby looked up into her mother's face, and smiled. "Ah, how can I think of a name for someone as perfect as you?" The baby rested its head back into the yellow fur, and soon was fast asleep. A rustling came from nearby bushes, and the mother sprang up instinctively. Immediately, fears of the human hunters sprang into her mind. Relief flooded her as a small Shoyru appeared. It flexed its red wings nervously, and looked around. "What are you doing here, Ryoru?" The Wocky asked, settling down next to her child. The Shoyru replied, "Oh, it's awful, Lyssa. Human hunters have been spotted this way. I came to warn you and your baby. My husband awaits with our children now. I would advise you to evacuate immediately." Lyssa nodded, and looked at the sleeping Wocky. "I will start moving, as soon as my baby awakes." Ryoru looked ready to protest but smiled anyway. "All right. I hope I will see you again, Lyssa. Until then, good luck." The two embraced and held each other's gazes. Then the Shoyru fluttered off, in search of her family.
The mother nuzzled the Wocky baby, but the child rolled over. Lyssa debated just waking her daughter up, and start moving, or letting them rest for only a little while. She laid down nose-to-nose, and murmured, "I still haven't named you. I will call you, Ettne, after my own mother." Then Lyssa closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
