"Before man, before beast, and before islands, there was one being. The goddess Nefati. She made an island. She filled it with creatures of every size, color, type. She took a piece of her crown and made the sun and moon. Her breath made wind, her heart made the waters warm. However, her creatures became violent, and in a fit of rage she broke her island, scattering the pieces far. Through her tears the gods of every land were made. She assigned us to create life better than before," he says as he looks down at you. "And so we did."
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I'm just going to say this now, Moana doesn't belong to me, the story literally has no plot, and it freaking sucks like shit
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The monster turned to look at her. It had the mane of a lion and the stripes of a tiger, it's frame was that of a cheetah's and it's eyes were sharp as a leopard's. It had the tufted ears of a bobcat and it's paws were strong like a panther's.
She was fazed by its huge yellow eyes. The thing smirked and reached out for her. She didn't move. It picked her up with a grinned. Moana tried to fight out of its furry hands. It laughed and brought up one of claws.
The feline made a deep scratch on her stomach. She screamed it laughed harder. It Moana groaned and she felt a hot, sticky, thick liquid flowing down her sides to her legs.
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Hope you enjoyed my sucky description!