You are in a new town new place you've never been to to you it's just a wasteland, you stumble upon a town nothing big but not too small, you decide to work around there but the townsfolk treat you poorly for several years (moons), you decide to sad...
You slither along in the soon to be day-light sand of a desert with your guntail rattling all the while it only annoyed you since your last visit with other townsfolk you knew you could never trust others ever again after that tragic ending , you stop at a hillside and growl to yourself "I'm getting sick of this sandbox of a wasteland! I need to find a town and fast" you say with a old tone-like hiss you slither around for a bit longer then you bump into a rock before feeling like passing out, you sit up to look at the rock in front of you in frustration but something caught your eye before you could hiss at the rock for bumping into you, you see a water hole
"nope just one of those desert hallucinations" you thought aloud however when you slithered closer to the water and took a small sip of it you knew this was real "oh wow finally this isn't a dream!" you say with a joyful look on your face, you dip in the water and clean off old cuts and bruises in your scales and took a few more drinks of the slightly hot water before going back on land and slithering away "this place would be perfect for me but I need a real home not just some wet hole" you say to yourself
5 minutes later
You see a brown blur in the distance couldn't make up the shape but you knew it was something you had to see. You got closer as you did you came up to a sign that reads 'Welcome to Dirt' {srry if I got the name wrong just put in the comments what the towns name was plz and I'll fix it T-T}
"What is this place?" you say with a tiny hiss as you enter the small town the people in looked at you and started hiding you look around confused, but as a minute went by you see somone not to far across from you "who's there? who are you!?" The unknown person comes closer but stopped you squinted and slightly inches closer to see who and what this person was, you see that the person was a chameleon but you still had no idea who he was the hell? what is a chameleon doing in a fricking desert? (and yes I'm well aware that there's such thing as desert chameleons but let's pretend those don't live near here) you thought to yourself he was still a little across from you, he lifts his head up slowly "my names...Rango"
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