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 Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:56 am
Name: Ruben
Gender: Male
Guardian: Korena_the_White
D.o.B: March 17th
Alignment:
Mate: none
Specialty: Tree Climbing
Stage: Child
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 7:57 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 1:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 1:12 pm
Name: Ruben
Gender: Male
Ability: Tree Climbing
Personality: Ruben is a kind-hearted, but sometimes boastful, Tohopka. He loves to climb trees and is a little on the wild side. He's generally friendly, but trying to get him to stay inside or take a bath is almost impossible. He lives up a tree where he's wedged a plank of wood. He also carries around a wooden bo staff that he wields quite well. Ruben can't stand to embarass himself in front of girls, although he does it almost all of the time since he is rather clumsy on the ground. Someday, maybe, he'll grow into his feet.
He's amazingly good at playing music using leaves, which is something he taught himself.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 1:13 pm
Ruben was sitting up a tree, as usual, having an afternoon nap. His bo staff was propped up on a branch next to him and the sun was warm and comforting. Ruben dreamed of all kinds of things and upon waking said to no one in particular, "I wonder what it would be like to be a hero?"
He thought about how he could run around saving everybody, and maybe someday, the world. "That would be so cool." He thought out loud and shook to get the leaves out of his fur. This didn't accomplish anything other than to get the leaves and twigs even more stuck into his brown fur, but Ruben didn't care. He loved the trees and just as a part of him was in the trees, the twigs signified that a part of the trees were in him too.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 1:14 pm
Smiling hugely, he picked up the bo staff and placed it over his shoulder, jumping nimbly from one tree to another humming the 'Mission Impossible' theme song. "Dun, dun dun, dun dun dun." He sang as he ran up a particularly large pine tree. He placed the bo staff in his mouth and clung to the tip of the swaying tree, carefully watching the beautiful view from his high perch.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 2:44 pm
There's a wide world out there, he thought. One full of adventure, I'm sure. He clung to the tip of the tree and leaned over, bending himself and the tree so that he hung upside down which made the sun look larger in the sky as it set. I could just let go and fall into an adventure.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 11:17 am
Unfortunately, however, that sort of thing rarely happened and falling out of trees hurts- as Ruben soon found out when the tip of the tree snapped. If it hadn't been for Ruben's small wings to slow his decent somewhat, he would've broken something. Never the less, he did land hard and bruised himself badly on his right side. Ruben yelped loudly and the world went black.
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