Ellikor
Ayuu chased after her baby Cresentdragon, Gale. As long as Ayuu could remember, Ellikor was a peaceful city. The fortress, known as Ashbock, towered over the city like a large stone guardian. Gale ran up a small tree, perched on the top branch. From Gale’s view you could see Ashbock, the Trill mountains at a distance, and the Eversunny plains. “Come on Gale! It’s time for your bath!!” Ayuu said trying to climb the tree. Gale stuck his tongue out and remained perched. Beyond Ellikor were nasty, evil lands. These lands only cared about death, killing everything in sight. The creatures were mutants, undead mutants. “Galllllllle! The sooner you come down here, the sooner you get your bath, which means you’ll get to play longer!” Ayuu’s growl was filled with deep irritation. Storm clouds lingered over Eversunny plains. Gale spotted them and ran inside Ashbock like a frightened mouse. “Baby…” Ayuu muttered trailing after Gale.
“Hold still!” Ayuu wined annoyed while pouring shampoo on Gale’s head. Gale sat in the hot water, ears as flat as possible signaling his anger. Ayuu poured water on him rinsing the shampoo off. “All done with the bath, and now your gonna be groomed.” Gale groaned as he was towel dried. After Ayuu dried him with the blow-dryer his fur was puffy making him look like a big fuzz-ball.
Ayuu finished brushing him and let him play inside. Gale pounced on a ball and rolled around growling playfully. Ayuu watched the rain greet her at the window with small knocks. “I wonder why the lands outside of Ellikor are so bleak and dreadful…What’s happened to them? They couldn’t have always been this way…” Ayuu kept pondering to herself. A loud thunder-clap woke her from her daydreaming. “Come on Gale. It’s time for bed.” Ayuu crawled in bed and dozed off within a few seconds. Gale cuddled up beside her and soon was a prisoner of sleep himself.
