Egyptian beard!
Seems like a random, derpy item but good if your doing an Egyptian play or something x3
Anyway, the "happy scam story"
So, a jammer (cece779552) was doing the "best trade wins blablabla. She said that a longbow would win so i decided to trade to see if i would win or she would scam me and i would get the item that i wanted, i was trading for a non rare bow and arrow. She scammed me (of course?) so i sent her some jags like: Thanks for the bow and arrow, i did not like that longbow, but its still bad. so, i have a nice bow and she feels guilty :P
some other news, one of my buddies, fungymnast is quitting so she gave me her top hat and some other things, i am glad to have a top hat again but sad that she is quitting.
And some other news, i want to do a warriors series; Heatherkits Tale. I need some people to play.. people, so if your interested, just comment down below, I want to see of anyone even wants me to do it x3
Well, thats all!
That Warriors series idea seems pretty cool. Good luck with it! :)
ReplyDeleteAnd interesting scam story.?.
I am sooo interested in that warriors- heather kits sort! I'd love to do it! But I need to know the time because I'm in a different time zone! :3
ReplyDeleteYEY O3O
ReplyDeleteI never really read warriors. It's always taken at my library. And I don't have enough allowance for a book.
That beard looks like some old man's beard. He loved it so much, he glued ALL the hair together and threw them in a tomb. Forever forgotton until you opened the dusty tomb. A grey beard lay there. "Intresting.." you said as you curled it through your fingers. Then, as you walked into Jamaa, a bunny jammer walked up to you and advertised the BEST TRADE WINS BOW! trade. "Sure." you thought. As you set up your trade, a wolf in a hood and blanket walked up to you and asked for your beard. "That's mine!" he screamed and his blue paw reached out and took it and you watched him and then the person accepted. "NO!" you yelled, tears streaming down your fuzzy face, you raced to your den. You sat down at your wooden table and wrote a letter to the jammer. As you walked out to mail your letter, you noticed a letter in your mailbox. You opened the mailbox and opened the letter. 'Thank you. I've missed my beard for many, many years. You're special, you found it. You're my friend.' you read. The handwriting was messy and loopy. You read the signature. 'Thank you, friend. Sincerely, Greely.' You danced around in your front yard as the jammer walked in. "I'm sorry, do you want your bow?" she muttered. "No, keep it." You smiled to the jammer. She looked up and smiled at you, too. You were forever happy.
--Ambert