DTAE- The Scholar

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Click space to see images. I hate mobile users sooo you guys can’t see all the parts/j :DDDD I guess you can see it… Name- Oscar Cottonwood Nickname- “Lucky” Age-29 (in human years) Gender- male Scratch ruined the quality ;O; I’m literally going to cry.. it looks so bad, thanks scratch. Ok I fixed it-ish. The rest of the parts are just chunks to help with the quality plus without clouds. Authors note thing: uhhh forgot this was medieval themed… just replace anything to do with the government with a kingdom/king. He’s just a medic using/inventing medicines made at the time. Weapons will be replaced by swords and other medieval weapons. Don’t worry, if I win I will change all lore to fit the time period and do way more research. Also anything I missed in this note that doesn’t fit will be changed too so sorry ;-; Story- Oscar goes to a fine school of medical practice and medicine. He’s was the best in his class due to being able to dive deep into every lesson with passion. He was going to be the most honorable Doctor in the world, after all it was has dream since he was a pup to help every dog in need. He was going to have a mate with a litter of pups who would grow up to change the world just like him. He was going to travel across the land and meet all sorts of dogs. All he had to do is study hard and stay focused, what could go wrong? In his last year of school the war had started however the country was not in the war so it wasn’t much worry for Oscar. Right out of the gate of school Oscar was ready to live out his dreams. He became a doctor a a near by hospital where his parents lived he was still a rookie however just starting his job. The war was still going on and not dying down. It was still not a worry for Oscar however he was safe in his country helping patients. Until in the state next to him a bomb was dropped out of the air. It decimated a town of citizens and with that Oscars country declared they would be joining the war. One year later the war is at its peak of destruction. Not enough people are joining the war. Oscars country makes an announcement that they will start drafting dogs for the war. Oscar is now know for his excellent work an is praised by many for his abilities in the medical field. One day Oscar is greeting by a letter. He has been drafted as a medic in the war. Oscar sits there with the letter in paw watching his dreams slowly fade away. A month later Oscar is sent to a camp were he is taught how the war works, who’s an enemy, his duty, the materials he will be given, and much more. Finally he is put on duty with a dozen more medical professionals. All is strangely quiet every dog looks at each other, confused. Until loud booms cut through the air, screams, clacking blades. It shakes Oscar to his core. Suddenly floods of wounded soldiers stagger in. Oscar gets to work quickly he keeps seen dogs with burn marks, cuts, bruises, bites, and worse. He continues working he thinks to himself ,surrounded by sorrow, will this nightmare ever end? Endless days of helping soldiers go by as Oscar sees himself fading. He wanting to help those in need buy this was too much. To much heart break, to much agony, to much pressure. The husk of what is left of Oscar walks out one day to drag soldiers back to the medic tent who can’t walk when he finds something sparkling in the dirt. He picks it up and rubs the dirt away to reveal a crown like gold frame. It shine is his paws. He stares at it for a while. It feels like every time the reflection shifts he can see a part of his future. It’s bright and full of everything he ever wanted. He turns it one way and he can see his family growing to stars, the other he can see his reputation increasing, another he can see dogs from all around the world describing their story. For a moment every storm cloud lifts. Could it be true? Could he be the one to roll in the fields of flowers without a care in the world? Free? He quickly sticks the crown in his pouch and trots back to work. His life in the war still isn’t easy but every night he pulls out the crown and watches its reflections. Maybe he will survive. How he got his nickname: Oscar was given the nickname “lucky” because he could save many soldiers with the worst conditions. Dogs starting joking he was their lucky charm (not the cereal). *this is just me yapping so it isn’t important for the DTAE* I’m sorry I just had to do another DTA. The first was very fun but I did run out of time witch was ;-; This was really fun to create it took a lot of hours (of doing this instead of my homework he he he) and i will not be ding another anytime soon. It’s time to work on my own creatures and stories. I had a lot of fun and I encourage everyone to do DTA’s <3