He mounted the side of the mountain staring in. There were little blue monsters that were metallic. They had hair on the top of their head in a Mohawk shape. They were like tigers, except with more teeth, blue, and had shiny feathery wings.
"Greetings!" The lead monster exclaimed, trembling. "We call ourselves the 'Hicks'. I am MoMo, the leader. We are sincerely sorry for throwing rocks at you, we did not realize you were the great and powerful Vladimir. If we give one of us as an offering, will you accept our apologies?"
Annoyed, Vladamir replied, "It did not affect me, but I'll take a sacrifice anyway. Eenie Meenie Miney Moe. Catch a tiger by its toe, if he hollers, let him go. My mother told me to pick the very best one, and you, are, it."
He had chosen MoMo, who would now be Vladimirs pet.
"You all shall take this as a reminder to be more careful. Why were you in my home anyway?" He demanded.
"We just wanted to tidy up your home and make it more comfortable for you... sir," answered MoMo.
"First of all, I did not invite you here, keep your business to yourself. And second of all, you shall address me as 'Master'"
"Yes, master."
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War Dragons
FantasyVladimir was born into a litter where he was the runt. He was always the weakest, but he soon became to be the ruler of the "left side". He's faced many battles, always maintaining his determination, power, and cleverness.
