The Story of CowKoopa Billy

The Snowy Save

  Billy had an idea, though from his prediction of this mishaps to come. “Hey mott, why don’t you rest there for a sec.” Mott, with slight confusion, stayed laying there, feeling hopeless.

  Billy called out something with a whistle. Another yoshi came running from the sidelines. A replacement? Mott wondered to himself as he heard the fast, pacing coming by them.

  The yoshi appeared before them, and he was much different than Mott. He was a blue yoshi with a black leather saddle with a snowflake on it. He wore a black leather jacket as well and wore shades to blend in.

  The Yoshi trotted towards Mott, and pulled down his sunglasses, making eye contact with Mott. He put his hands over Mott's two cheeks. Mott felt relaxed and cooled off from the warm sun.

  "Wow, thanks, uh..." "Snowsky!" The ice Yoshi responded delightful. His voice sounded very smooth and soothing. Mott wondered, "so he is..."

  "And no, he's not replacing you." Billy remarks sarcastically. "I'll explain more later, now we should proceed to finish the race."

  Billy helped Mott up and hopped back on the saddle.  "Talk to ya later Snowboy!" Billy called out to Snowsky as the two were preparing to take off again. Snowsky waved as Mott did back.

  Mott felt ready, but almost gave up. "The others are way ahead of us. What are we going to do?" Billy had an unbelievable idea. "This may seem out of zone for you, but I have an solution to win this." "WIN THIS? But how would we-" Billy shushes Mott, rubbing his shoulders for calming. "Trust me Mott, You can do it. I have seen you fly up and bounce off trees and such before. You should use those skills to navigate us through much quicker. We'll surpass them all I promise."

  Mott gulped nervously and asked, "You'll be able to handle this, ri-" "Right!" Billy cut him off, "I was born for this nature. I love taking risks."

  Billy sat himself close to the saddle and kicked the sides of Mott easily, "Our move... We've got this." Then Mott took off very quickly and began to speed up very fast.

  Mott managed to pick up the speed of a mustang, and Billy believed it could be. Mott spotted the other racers and took a deep breath before making a big leap. "Here we go."

  Mott jumped up very high, spreading his legs apart to have a control of glide. The others noticed and were blew away with what they saw.

  Billy might've humped the saddle of satisfaction, mainly to flex and taunt all who was below, his competitors. Mott brought his legs together to target a tree branch. He bounced off of the most recognizable tree and dashes to the very front of the competition.

  "WOOHOO!" Billy screams as Mott lands back down safely. Mott sees the finish line just a few meters away. Mott ran as fast as he needed to boost their advantage.

  Billy giggles as Mott's foot stepped past the line. "YOU DID IT!" Billy yells, begins happy crying hearing the crowd go complete wild style. Billy waved his hands across the air for everyone to see and stood up to do a thrusting emote before deciding to jump off excitingly. "I'm proud of you, my friend." Billy hugged Mott very tightly, then Mott fell on top of him and went rolling on top of each other.

  Billy got up and gave a smirk to Mott, "Let's some em what I can do." Billy whispered to Mott with a wink, then gives him a big lift. The biggest fans begin adoring the action as Billy picks Mott up over his head. Applause begins to circle around like a wave coming on the beach.

  Billy and Mott giggled back together as Billy lowered Mott down for another friendship hug. This was a sign... of a new beginning.