| Peryite hatched from an old egg half buried in the ground. Rather then be scared, he calmly put the scattered bits of his egg back together before starting his hunt. He traveled a lot when he was young, and one one such adventure he met the beautiful Labyrinithia. Eventually he married her and had two beautiful children. Despite his lack of teeth, Peryite enjoyed fish sandwiches, especially if he caught the fish himself. He even invented a flying suit and harassed the flying fish that way, he never caught one though. In his old age, he enjoyed telling stories to anyone who'd listen and he also found his parents graves. He died liked he wanted to, fishing under a tree. Rest in peace Peryite. |
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Gertie comes by and places a bouquet of flowers on his grave, "Sleep well daddy." she says.
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popsicle comes to the grave, lays some flowers down, and cries, remembering the fun they had.
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Aww.
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So long Peryite. I think I'll be waiting a little while to get another Creatchi.
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Gertie coos and snuggles up in her fathers arms "addy" she says in the faintest whisper.
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Peryite picks her up and hugs her, overjoyed that his daughter has hatched already.
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Gertie looks up at her father and squeals in delight.
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Peryite stares down the cliff, suddenly having second thoughts. He checks his invention one last time, and jumps. He flails around for a few seconds before realizing something. He is gliding!
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Peryite tinkers away at his invention, occasionally muttering something and flipping to a different page in his book. He wonders at one point, if Ettinchi are better at understanding this "inventing" then he is. Finally getting fed up, he stores his things away neatly before running off in a random direction.
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Peryite was wondering the same thing actually! He'd love to be Labryinthia's mate.
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