Forgotten, disregarded and isolated. He is always wandering along the winding, relentless river, never looking back or remembering his depleted fun. His mutated exterior tempted horrifying attention, but his interior simply wants to be left alone.
Sraig let the gentle flow of the muddy river escort him to his unsought haven. He ignored the fleshy frogs croaking insults after him, launching out their intimidating tongues. Sraig was disheartened, despite being used to the disgusted stares, slander, and protective mothers rushing their innocent children away from the repulsive mutant. He had emotions and a a state of mind like everyone else, but the environment around him is oblivious.
Sraig grow up alone, his cruel parents desolate. They doubtlessly took one look at his tiny, spherical egg, noticed what was inside their perfect pearl, and tossed it far down the apathetic river. He had nowhere safe and loving to live at and call home. He had no dependable friends by his side who would see the best of him on the inside, and less concerned over the conceited repulsiveness of his exterior.Full story under construction.