Chapter One – The Fam and Their Screw-ups
I had awoken from my deep
slumber of the twenty-two hour night. Stretching out each one of my claws and
roaring out a yawn of relief, I carefully open the lids of my eyes. Rolling to
my right, I see my brother on his bed-branch and my motherless children hanging
together on their bed-branch, fast asleep from our home tree. My brother,
Koalafur, slowly begins to slide down his branch and lands on his bum
in-between the connecting branches. The sudden rumbling noise wakes up both of
my children, Koalify and Koalaton, in a sporadic attack. They both jump up in
fear and fall onto the branch below them, thankfully catching them. They look
around and stare at Koalafur in great despise. Shaking their heads, they both
roll into a ball and fall back asleep. Brother Koala is crying in pain from his
own stupidity, but I just don’t give koala’s butt about him. He’s a grown koala
and should be able to take care of himself.
As I sit there in complete
relaxation and without a worry at all, I cross my front paws together and close
my eyes once again, falling back into deep sleep.
These are my Broalas …
GREAT POST! THOSE ANIMALS ARE AMAZING. THE KOALITY OF LIFE IS THE BEST BLOG.
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