The geckos are supposedly heading back to their gecko camp or something, I hope they don't see me.. Wait, they're not carrying any weapons, so I guess that means I'm safe. But aren't geckos magical? Anyways, the geckos approached.
I was just writing the date for my journal when...
"Hi there koala! What's that book thingy supposed to be?"
Without warning, I had paced right in front of the gecko tribe. Curse my random pacing!!!!
"It's my uhh... Journal." I said, slightly uneasy.
"cool newts." Replied another gecko, who looked like second in command.
"Why are you over here in the forest? I'm just a little curious." I asked.
"The koalas we meet are usually curious, which ain't saying much 'cause you're the first one we've met. I like eating crickets..." Said a gecko.
"And what does that have to do with anything, Leaf? Anyways, we're bringing water back to camp." Said the orange leader. "There's a shortage in the river over in the village and–hey, why am I telling you this? You could be part of a rival tribe!" With that being said, the rest of the group got into their gecko-attack
stance.
"Naah, I'm not part of any clan." I replied, trying to sound as unsuspicious as possible.
"Tribe, you mean." corrected a gecko.
A minute of awkward silence passed.
"Well, we should get going. C'mon, guys." Finally said the leader. The geckos turned around and headed home through the brush.
I left for home as it was late.
XD This is hillarious. I think you should add a page where you could skip to the first page and go through though? Because I worked real hard trying to find out how this actually came to this part lol
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