It was a cold stormy night - the night after Steve left - he was in to deep to go back now... he needed human...
Steve's P.O.V
As I galloped through to stormy, muddy woods I realized that I had wandered into the Stalkers Woods. I was in trouble. Surrounded by thieves and crooks, I had no place to go. The next town was 3 miles away, a solid 15 minute gallop. A strager came running at me on his horse ready to rob me for all my possessions, but I wouldn't let him. I turned around and kicked him of his steed before he had time to blink. The horse, dazed and masterless, ran off into the woods, but his master was still ready for a fight, one he could not win, with his petty knife and small body he was no match for I the great Steve. He tried to jump on my back as if I was as stupid as a sheep, but I bucked him off and kicked him down. He ran leaving all his possessions behind. I rummaged through and got myself some money, something I lacked prior. That meant I could go to llama town and buy something to protect myself with. I never knew how hard this journey would be until now.
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The Adventures of the Fuffy Galamal
AdventureThis is a story about a magical creature called the "Fluffy Galamal" which is a magical cross between a llama, a goat, a sheep, an alpaca, a giraffe, a camel and a donkey.
