"Rrrrawna! Do you want to hearrrr a SCARRRRY STORRRRY!?," Gillbert exclaimed rather excitedly, fins waving in the air. Rawna nods.
"There is a rrrrumorrrr of a mythical land, passed down frrrrom my rrrroyal family. It's... LIMBSTERRRR ISLAND!!!"
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"C'mon Rrrrawna aren't you the slightest big fearrrrful?," Gillbert says, Rawna picking his ears. Rawna just snarls because Gillbert stopped telling the story.
"Alrrrrighty so they'rrrre known to have big bulging eyes, feet TRRRRIPLE the size of the averrrrage Mixel and arrrrms the size of Mixopolis skyscrrrrapers! It's said they'll crush you into protein powderrrr and eat you for BRRRREAKFAST!"
Rawna perks up not due to fear, but curiosity. "What is this strange Mixel tribe? ," he thought, unable to form the words.
"Well good night Rrrrawna. I have once again failed to scarrrre you," Gillbert exasperates, giving his little brother a good night kiss.
The next day Rawna goes straight towards Plantor Woods looking for Dirth. Rawna trips over Dirth and he pops up from the ground, now awoken.
"Ugh, what is it," he says trying to remain calm.
"BLASCREEBLEEBLAGH," Rawna says incoherently.
"Hmm so you... want to travel?," Dirth says reading the facial expressions and body gestures of Rawna, "to... an island? Never heard of any islands."
Rawna leads Dirth to a makeshift boat and they get on. Rawna wants another Mixel to be able to recall events, but doesn't trust his tribe-mates due to painting this fabled land in a bad light.
As Rawna and Dirth inch closer to the foggy part of the water nobody ever explores, it becomes impossible to see.
"This fog's thick as boiled Coconapple juice! You sure we're going the right way?," Dirth asks concerned.
Rawna sticks on the course... until they receive a huge BUMP to the boat.
A catfish. No doubt about it, an extinct prehistoric catfish. Rawna panicks and pulls out an emergency rainbow cubit. Dirth quickly grabbed hold, a heart eating them, breaking and releasing the mix which launched upwards as the enormous catfish leaped up and ate the boat, giving a quick meow and crashing back down into the water, careening the mix towards the fog-covered island.
The End
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Mixels: A Mixful Journey
HumorShort stories centered around 4 Mixel tribes! The underwater Mixquatics, the island-dwelling Limbsters, the forested Plantorz and the Brawllars that come from a canyon! Anyways this story is sponsored by NIX: Shadow Legends Brawllars and Empress Nix...
