Prologue: We're moving... Again

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The story all began on a beautiful day somewhere in the desert. In the middle of the desert is a burrow that looks like a white crucial treehouse as a purple Nestrian with blue strips, named Dave, packing things up.

Dave: *Hums* Alright, now putta back here... Oh *laughs* Of course what else? Of course. I need the drink warmer. Okay Ah... Uh... Where is that? Ok over there. Uh, map map ma-Finny! Did you take the map? And where's the flask? *Finds it on the table he made* Oh, there it is. Never mind! *Puts the flask in a wheeled wooden made suitecase and sees Finny's toy on the couch* Oh, better not forget this! *Puts Finny's toy in the wheeled wooden made suitcase* Finny? Where is that boy?

Finny is a small orange Nestrian with blue stripes. Finny is Dave's son.

Finny: Dad! Dad!

Dave: *Walks over and looks out through a window to see Finny running back home in excitement before smiling*

Finny: Something great happened Dad! I actually made friends today! We climbed a cactus and threw rocks into the canyon! It was SO deep, we couldn't even hear them land! *Climbs up the ladder and gets on the front porch* It was great! Tomorrow we-. *Sees Dave coming out of the house and wonders if Dave was listening at all* Are you even listening Dad?

Dave: I-I'm sorry Finny...

Finny: *Sees the wheeled wooden made suitecase* >:0

Dave: <:3

Finny: No, not again! *Gets in the house and slams the door behind him with Dave still being outside on the porch* You just finished the new house! I just met friends!

Dave: It's different this time, ALL of the animals of the world has been called to a gathering!

Finny: *Opens the door* Well I'm staying here! *Slams the door shut*

Dave: No, listen! There's a flood coming Finny! We'll drown if we don't leave!

Finny: *QUIETLY growls before opening the door and looks at Dave* Water? Here?

A tumble weed was bouncing by, but the sun (somehow) turned the tumble weed in to ashes before the wind blows it away.

Finny: That's your lamest excuse ever! *Goes on to the porch* It's always the weather or noisy neighbors or birds pooping on the-*sees poop falling on the porch in front of him, seeing birds flying over them before sighs in disappointment* porch...

Dave: I know how you feel Finny, but it's my job to keep you safe.

All of the sudden the area started getting a bit dark as Dave and Finny looks up and sees that a rain storm is happening despite the fact that they're both in the desert.

Dave: Well, where did I put that umbrella?

Finny: *Has actually went inside to get the umbrella before going back outside*

Dave: Heh, ready?

Finny: Guess so...

Dave and Finny: *Gets startled by the lightning strike as the get close to each other* Ah!

Dave: ... Come on... We go a long ways to go, we'll find our place...

Apparently both Dave and Finny are having to move around a lot so they can find a place to fit in. This makes Finny making friends hard because of this. Both Dave and Finny (finally) left the house as the walk to the place where the gathering is happening.

Finny: .......... Are we there yet?

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