"...years passed since that incident when I turned into this. When I woke up, I was on a rampage to kill him. This hand, this face and body...I hate him. But since my last, but rather brutal visit, he doesn't even remember who I was. Now I really want to stab his chest open and smash his little blue face to the ground..."
He began ranting in his head. Zoruru was still furious at the light blue Keron who had a big fault to his life. He sat upon the telephone post which had an overview to the orange sunset presented to him. His eye began closing but then he pulled out something. A picture...
"...Me and Zeroro, I couldn't believe that I was hi
Imagine a small and cute little creature, with really fluffy fur.
Fur is colored with your favourite colors.
There can also be circles, stripes, different shapes on it's fur.
It haves a big puppy eyes, and small little fluffy wings on it's back.
Some of then haves a beak, some of them haves a nose of dog or cat... There's many different ones.
It likes to follow you around.
That little creature likes to be noticed, and enjoys your company.
That little creature you just imagined, is your own positivy!
But we all have times, when that little creature gets lost.
Some of them find back faster, but some of them need to wait for a long time before