Friday 2 December 2011

The Wimba's (chapter 1)

I've separated myself from the others to have a serious chat. The things going on here are real; animals are getting hurt and by now this isn't about emotions anymore, this is physical injuries that should have been ironed out ages ago.

You see, there is colony of underground animals that the locals refer to as "Wimba's." These little guys look as friendly and cuddly as a child's teddy bear but that's just not the case. The Wimba's have been having a rough go for sometime now, years, decades even. Their food supply has been scarce since the rains came in and their homes are being attacked by Hunna Birds, it's not a good sight and they're fighting back. They're so defensive now that when the locals walk near their homesteads the males pop out of the ground like a caravan of zerg's and do their best to hurt everything near them. The problem here is that these creatures are not viscous in the least bit and end up being hurt or crushed by anything they decide is a good idea to attack, again, these guys can't fight any better than Meckle's can swim.  

They're being hurt, killed, and worst of all they have to be endangered by now. This will be my account of how the Wimba's got into this unfortunate circumstance taken in by a friend of the Wimba's.