THE STORY OF DINGODILE:
Chapter 1:
Draken.
Deep in the lands of Draken, in the wilderness, Was a small band of Draken warriors. clad in rags. siting by a small stream. Drinking and eating after there victory against invading Goblins.
But it was not a big fight. At most 70 goblins. Draken and now retaken. Sall Hills.
"Those Gobins shall think again! Before invading our land again!" Said Scallow A rather medium built fox armed with an axe. He wore rags of Blue.
"Yes. But we must keep our land from enemy hands!" Said Anrol a crocodile creature skilled with sword and bow. He was tall and dark. Grey eyes and ripped clothes. He carried pipes.
but the land was not the most important thin to. The thing that was. Was the young Draken fighter, Dingodile, he was rather tall for his age. and bore brown and green rags. His weapons were a sword in bow as well. Dingodile had lost his father to a bunch of angrey Black orgs. And his mother was attackec by a Troll. His life seemed invain. But it did not stop him. And every fight he thought for his father, This was a true born Draken chife. A general like no other, but that is yet to come.
For many years Dingodile was tought how to fight. He thought in many small skirmishes. Helped find food and slay wild beasts this was an act. He had surpassed many draken warrirs skills.
On the 18th April. Dingodile walked through a small filed in Draken with Commander Zaluk. He was 50 years. And wise indeed. His weapon was a great spear.
"I have thought many battle and slayed many! But not once have i seen a foe great enough to surpass Draken." He said to Dingodile. The hlaf Dingo half crocodile looked at him.
"What of demons, Giants, Those killer trees?" asked Dingodile. The old one smirked and put his hand on Dingodile sholder.
"Those are rarley seen by Draken!" he said "And Demons never wander out of there lands!" Dingodile nodded. He was not sure of lands beyond Draken yet. Only that they were dangerous and full of Mysteries.
"And many have not been seen this the last fight. Minotaurs, are never seen, Black orgs no such thing now!" The old one laughed. "There is no evil now but Goblins and Giants!"
Dingodile could not sleep that night his head rushed. never before had he heard that all of them had gone. This intrested him. The Minotaurs, he only wonderd what happend to the Minotaur that had slayed his father General Oman. He was visious and great. But he was not half man. Infact most wouldn't call him a "Minotaur" He was all Bull. Which was strange. In the morning They were on the move again an attack was at Draken bridge. The Orgs could not cross it! Or a defense would be lost!. They marched quickly up the Hill across large rocks, fallen trees and streams. They had to reach the Bridge to Draken before it was too late!