Flag This is Cleo's story its kinda long sorry X3 but i hope you enjoy it as much as i did make it! if i have any errors please tell me and i will be happy to fix them for better reading experience! am a beginner at writing shorts stories so don't expect full on Edgar Allen Poe from me; as write more i will get better. am planing to do this for all my ocs! so be sure to stay for more :3
She was young and alone, she was an orphan. She did not exactly know how but, she was alone. She did not know her name her age or where she even came from, and the most distant memory she knows is a soft voice saying "its alright" and warm arms cradling her asleep. Wandering, wandering, trying to find a place called home. Her only friend was the Moon's blurry face, and the stars at night. No one to hug, no one to cry upon, she felt as if she would be alone forever. One morning she woke up in a warm bed and she looked upon a happy face smiling at her. "Good morning" they said. "why am I here?" She questioned The goodhearted person responded, " I saw you alone laying on the side of the street" " but why did you take me here? wouldn't i just get in the way of things?" She questioned again, The kind soul laughed, " because every child should be given a second chance" She looked at her paws and and then looked at the kind soul "what is your name?" The Kind soul responded, " my name is Mage, and what is yours?" She looked at her brown paws again and thought of a good name to call herself she thought deeply and thoughtfully. "my name. my name is Cleo" " its nice to meet you. Cleo" replied Mage. Mage had taken care of Cleo until Cleo had grown to be a teenager, Cleo had thought she should try to start a life of her own and move on, even though she loved Mage and wanted to stay with her she had to move on to the real world.Cleo had taken on a job of selling artwork by a stand at a market, she had made good money and thought nothing could be better than this but that all changed when she met a strange man. A tall Dog man with ash colored fur, and a thin tall body stood upon Cleo's stand and charm-fully asked,"what is a lovely lady like you sitting here for? ladies like you should be treated like pure royalty" The tall ash colored man grinned as he stared at her, "well money does not grow on trees!" Cleo said with a giggle, The tall man took Cleo's hand and kissed it, "Well my darling" he said in a charming voice " I can change that," Cleo blushed and said, "well unless you have a tree that grows money am sorry am going to have to let go of your offer," The Tall man smiled " oh so what if i did have a tree that could, grow money?" Cleo looked at him odd " really?" she plainfully said. The Tall man took her hand and they magically teleported into a big room with jewels and treasures and yes indeed money that DID grow on trees! Cleo was absolutely astonished! The Tall Man looked at her, "The name is Whitaker" he stated, Cleo Blushed and tried to speek, until Whitaker handed her a gold necklace with a pendent shaped like a green eye " and this my darling will make all your worries be gone and all your dreams. come. true." he smirked. "for how much?" she questioned. "nothing" Whitaker Chamfully smirked "its.all .yours." Cleo grabbed it and pleaded "thank you so much!" as soon as she said that, she was back at her stand and Whitaker was not anywhere to be seen.That night Cleo looked at herself in the mirror thinking about all the things that would happen to her grinning with delight, with pride she put on the necklace, she took a deep breath and smiled finally her life would be perfect! until she started to see a green crack starting to form on her right eye " what?" "oh" she sighed it must be the side effects silly me!" until the cracks started growing around her chest and then on her legs, soon the cracks where all around her body screams of terror came from Cleo as she saw them getting bigger and bigger until they stopped. Cleo looked at her self in silent terror then, the cracks started going away but, as they went her fur started becoming a greenish blue replacing her golden brown fur then, her right ear started to shed fur and turn dark cyan, her white dress started turning into bandages they surrounded her head then her right eye she looked at her hands and then hesitantly in the mirror she had become a mummy.In terror of what foolishness and terror had become of herself she fainted. Cleo woke to face so similar, "Mage!" she shrieked " is it really you!" the face looked so confused, "mage?" " you must be confusing me with my great aunt! how did you know her? she lived almost 50 years ago by the way my name is Red not Mage!" Cleo replied " am so confused! i fainted and! did i sleep for 50 years?? its such a long story!!!" she blushed looking at Red "am so sorry you must think am crazy!" "no" he said, trust me i think i have been through crazier things than you!" he giggled Cleo giggled to and blushed more. Red held out his hand " here let me help you up, and then you can tell me about your story, but before we go, whats your name??" And Cleo replied "my name is Cleo. Yeah Cleo" And so they walked of into the distance.
