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Pet Name: MuRou
MuRou's hooves tik tak across the floor as he enters.
With his chin tilted up, but his legs trembling just a
little, he reaches the centre of the stage and stops.
The silence is deep - the sort of deepness that
usually only occurs in main oceans. A large audience
A very large audience.
Oh boy is that a large audience.
Murou takes a deep breath, closes his eyes, and begins
very quietly to panic. He finds he's quite good at it.
Too bad it's probably not one of the attributes the
judges would like to hear about. While this panicing
business tends to be quite useful around snowagers,
ghost lupes and anything else with an intention to eat
you, it doesn't really work when you can't flee madly
from the scene and justify it.
As anybody should be able to justify running away from
anyone that refers to you as "course one."
And this particular situation was just eating MuRou
Think, think, think. Felabba said something. Something
important, something inspiring, something that would
help me get over the fact that there is a big, big
amount of people out there all staring at me and me
Oh yes. That was it. The inspiring thought, the
everlasting life lesson, the one thing that stage
fright will truly fear.
They're all cabbages.
Yep, just imagine them all as cabbages. Rows and rows
of large, neopetish looking vegetables: a blue cabbage
there at the front! A red cabbage sitting beside it! A
grey cabbage behind...come to think of it, grey wasn't
really that cabbage's colour. Its leaves would look so
much nicer in a tasteful orange.
MuRou took a step foward, straining to see the few
green cabbages down the back, and as he did the stage
fright was left behind him, almost as though it had
become one big ball of stage fright gum and somebody
had left it sticking to the floor in a very messy
fashion. His courage returned, the courage that
brought him straight back to the snowager, forced him
to turn again toward the ghost lupe, and he faced the
audience, remembering everything: eye contact, stance,
volume, projection, and with a strong voice he finally
spoke, after exactly three minutes of akwardness since
his hooves had first clicked across the stage...
"Good day, ladies and cabbages!"
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