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I had to write this for my Bible Class. We were supposed to write a Parable.
Well, here was mine...Got an A+!
It's kinda weird...So....Yeh...
The Three Little Wolves
One upon a time there were three little wolves. There names were: Gruff, Boast, and Timid. Gruff always wanted to be the leader, and Boast wanted to always be the better. Poor little Timid could do not but read her Zelda books.
One day, the three little wolf’s mother called the two brothers and sister into her room. She was chopping meat and flour together with her malicious kitchen knife.
Mrs. Vanity (for that was her name) scowled as Boast sidled up to her. “Dear mother of mine! See how my luscious black tail hath grown?”
Mrs. Vanity waved her knife in his face. “Yes, and al you do is sit around on that luscious tail of yours.”
Timid wrung her little white paws together. “Is there something you needed, mother?”
Gruff stood as high as he could on his hind legs. “You are going to give me a new car, aren’t you, Mother?”
“No.” came the blunt reply. “It is time for you to move out!”
The room fell silent, save for the whimpers of Timid.
Boast snorted. “Find by me! I could last years on my own!”
Gruff snarled at his brother. “Oh, really?”
Timid clutched her fluffy white tail and looked up at her mother. “How will we survive?”
Her mother wiped flour from her grey paws. “You will learn by team work.”
Boast and Gruff stared at their mother, not believing she would dare say such a word in their faces.
Timid managed a smile. “Well, that’s good. Isn’t it, brothers?”
Mrs. Vanity plucked a white hair from her grey fur and sighed. “Be gone before I turn into a snow wolf!”
The three little wolves left home to find themselves a new one.
Gruff, Boast, and Timid had been walking for days across the country side. Timid was looking at her Zelda book when she looked up and saw an old blue wolf walking right beside her. She nearly had a heart attack.
The old blue wolf smile. “Hello, my name is guide. Do you need directions?”
Timid chewed her paw and nodded.
Guide patted her on the head. “Just follow the yellow brick road!” Then he turned and walked away.
Gruff waved his brown tail and stuck up his nose. “Hah! I like need advice! I’m strong enough to survive without any of ya’ll! Good bye!” And with that he walked off into the black forest.
Boast grabbed Timid’s paw. “Come on! He’s just scared! Unlike me, who so happens to be the bravest wolf in history!”
Sadly enough, the first little wolf, Gruff, never made it out of the Black Forest. For he was devoured by the great dragon of Kindness. Now, there remained the two little wolves.
Boast and Timid had been walking on the yellow brick road for awhile, when they came to a large fork in the road. On this giant silver fork there was a sign that pointed both to the left and right. To the left, which led off the yellow brick road, said ‘Brave Town’. Boast waved his black tail in excitement. “That sounds like my kinda town!”
Timid tugged his paw. “But Guide said to stay on the yellow brick road!”
Boast shrugged her off and took off running, leaving Timid alone all by herself.
Boast, had only gotten so far when a dragon crossed his path, the dragon of humanity. He too was never heard of again. Now remains one little wolf.
Timid waited for Boast for awhile. She chewed her paw and whimpered and continued on the yellow brick road on her own.
Days past, and Timid reached the end of the yellow brick road, where stood a little gold gate. The gate opened and an old wolf appeared. His blue fur was silky despite his age and his eyes sparkled. Timid grinned. “Guide!”
Guide patted her white little head. “I have been waiting for you. Continue into yonder gate and you shall find your new home I have prepared for you.”
Timid walked through the gate and was never to be seen again. For Timid lived happily ever after in her new golden home. But now, she is not known as Timid, but is newly named: Brave.
Brave lived with Guide and ate Pocky all day long.
The End
Can you guess who Guide is? ^^
Well, here was mine...Got an A+!
It's kinda weird...So....Yeh...
The Three Little Wolves
One upon a time there were three little wolves. There names were: Gruff, Boast, and Timid. Gruff always wanted to be the leader, and Boast wanted to always be the better. Poor little Timid could do not but read her Zelda books.
One day, the three little wolf’s mother called the two brothers and sister into her room. She was chopping meat and flour together with her malicious kitchen knife.
Mrs. Vanity (for that was her name) scowled as Boast sidled up to her. “Dear mother of mine! See how my luscious black tail hath grown?”
Mrs. Vanity waved her knife in his face. “Yes, and al you do is sit around on that luscious tail of yours.”
Timid wrung her little white paws together. “Is there something you needed, mother?”
Gruff stood as high as he could on his hind legs. “You are going to give me a new car, aren’t you, Mother?”
“No.” came the blunt reply. “It is time for you to move out!”
The room fell silent, save for the whimpers of Timid.
Boast snorted. “Find by me! I could last years on my own!”
Gruff snarled at his brother. “Oh, really?”
Timid clutched her fluffy white tail and looked up at her mother. “How will we survive?”
Her mother wiped flour from her grey paws. “You will learn by team work.”
Boast and Gruff stared at their mother, not believing she would dare say such a word in their faces.
Timid managed a smile. “Well, that’s good. Isn’t it, brothers?”
Mrs. Vanity plucked a white hair from her grey fur and sighed. “Be gone before I turn into a snow wolf!”
The three little wolves left home to find themselves a new one.
Gruff, Boast, and Timid had been walking for days across the country side. Timid was looking at her Zelda book when she looked up and saw an old blue wolf walking right beside her. She nearly had a heart attack.
The old blue wolf smile. “Hello, my name is guide. Do you need directions?”
Timid chewed her paw and nodded.
Guide patted her on the head. “Just follow the yellow brick road!” Then he turned and walked away.
Gruff waved his brown tail and stuck up his nose. “Hah! I like need advice! I’m strong enough to survive without any of ya’ll! Good bye!” And with that he walked off into the black forest.
Boast grabbed Timid’s paw. “Come on! He’s just scared! Unlike me, who so happens to be the bravest wolf in history!”
Sadly enough, the first little wolf, Gruff, never made it out of the Black Forest. For he was devoured by the great dragon of Kindness. Now, there remained the two little wolves.
Boast and Timid had been walking on the yellow brick road for awhile, when they came to a large fork in the road. On this giant silver fork there was a sign that pointed both to the left and right. To the left, which led off the yellow brick road, said ‘Brave Town’. Boast waved his black tail in excitement. “That sounds like my kinda town!”
Timid tugged his paw. “But Guide said to stay on the yellow brick road!”
Boast shrugged her off and took off running, leaving Timid alone all by herself.
Boast, had only gotten so far when a dragon crossed his path, the dragon of humanity. He too was never heard of again. Now remains one little wolf.
Timid waited for Boast for awhile. She chewed her paw and whimpered and continued on the yellow brick road on her own.
Days past, and Timid reached the end of the yellow brick road, where stood a little gold gate. The gate opened and an old wolf appeared. His blue fur was silky despite his age and his eyes sparkled. Timid grinned. “Guide!”
Guide patted her white little head. “I have been waiting for you. Continue into yonder gate and you shall find your new home I have prepared for you.”
Timid walked through the gate and was never to be seen again. For Timid lived happily ever after in her new golden home. But now, she is not known as Timid, but is newly named: Brave.
Brave lived with Guide and ate Pocky all day long.
The End
Can you guess who Guide is? ^^
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