Portrait de Fircoal

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Fircoal
Novel: ???
Genre: Other Genres
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About Fircoal

Location: Pikaland

Home Region:
United States :: California :: East Bay

Age:15

Favorite writers: Everyone but you

Favorite music: Metal, Rock, the cries of tortured people (jk)

Non-noveling interests: Pikachu, Video Games, Pikachu, Pokemon, Pikachu, Conquer Club, Pikachu, other stuff, Pikachu

Joined: octobre 28, 2007

This Year: Official Participant

NaNoWriMo History:
'07

NaNoWriMo posts: 12

NaNoWriMo buddies: 6

 

Brief Author Bio:

I LIEK PIKACHUS!!!!!

Synopsis: ???

A mew ends up in a Kitsune with amnesia of how she got there.

Excerpt: ???

She woke up and lifted her head up to look at the sky. It was blue and partly cloudy. She sighed, she didn’t remember just how she got there or why she was there. Her pink tail waged around in the air and she had a glum look on her face. She quickly got her self up and looked around at her surroundings. She seemed to be on the outskirts of a town. There were some apartments that were in an ok condition. At least she didn’t wind up in the wrong side of the neighborhood. She turned left and right to see if there were any cars on the parkway. None were there. She crossed the street and looked at the ground while she did so. She started thinking and got lost in her mind. “Where am I? Why am I here? What is this place? Did I do something to get thrown out here?” Everything was a blur to her. She could remembered her name though. It was Myunacoa. Myu for short. She was a Mew with long pink fur. She was like traditional Mews and wore nothing. Sighing she kept on walking hoping for some clue to where she was.
While she walked she was obvious to the surroundings around her. Heading straight towards her was a kitsune boy that was riding on a bike. He was about 15 years old and had brown hair that went down to his midback. His eyes were blue and his face was in a nice even proportion. He had red kitsune ears sticking out of the side of his head, further showing what he was. His red fluffy tail swung around as he rode making wind for himself. He crashed straight into Myu and he fell on top of her with his bike flying off in a distant direction. “Sorry!” he said quickly.
Both of them got up and she responded. “It’s ok, just I need to know where I am.”
He looked at her and noticed that it was strange for a Mew to be there. “You’re in the Kitsune city of Kanu Naall.”
“Kanu Naall?”
“Yes, Kanu Naall. It’s the city right here.”
“I see…”
“So why are you here in the first place?”
“That’s what I want to know…” she muttered as she started to get lost in thought again. Just who was this kid, and why didn’t he notice her. Why didn’t she notice him? Why was his hair so long? And he has kitsune ears and a tail, does this mean he’s a kitsune? This place was confusing. She sighed and looked out into the sky and started walking towards the downtown.

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