• Deep in the forests in the 1800's, a green fluffy creature the size of a football was lying on a flat bit of earth surrounded by trees. The creature opened his tiny green eye lids, and quickly closed them again. The first sight of light was too much for those small red eyes. He opened them again slowly, then the first sight of the forest and all the trees shocked him. He quickly scrambled into some bushes.

    After his red eyes adjusted to the sunlight, he slowly krept out of the bushes. On his first steps he fell down a little, then began to stand, raising himself on to his paws.

    When sundown began, the fluffy green creature heard something rumble. He became scared and started to run in all different directions. The sound followed him wherever he went. He stopped and tucked his head into his stomach with his small paws. His head randomly started to shake. He lifted his head and heard his stomach growl.

    He spotted a dead brown mouse lying in the distance in some short cut grass. He got on all fours and inched his way toward the mouse. He picked it up and bit into it with his insizers. A sharp pain struck his mouth. A small tear went down his green cheek. He quickly dropped the of the mouse. His stomach rumbles again. He started to think. He looked at the dead mouse's face. He raised the brown mouse over his head, stuck it in his mouth and gulped it down. His cheeks puffed out like he was going to vomit, but he gulped again right on time. He had nearly choked. The creature's stomach stopped rumbling. He struggled to put a smile on his face.


    . . .


    When the sun had gone down all the way, he saw a few lights miles from where he was. He was hypnotized by them. He ran toward the bright, shining lights. After a few minutes of running, he grew tired. He stopped for a minute-panting hard.

    He needed something, something wet, something to cool him down. He saw a shining reflection of the moon on something wet. He scrambled to the reflection and saw something like water. Refreshment!

    He stuck out his small tongue and touched it to the water. It felt cold but it helped him get his strength back to him. He was very full and began to run toward the lights again. His tiny legs were a little stubby, but they really supported him. Even though he was small, he could run miles without growing faint.

    It was barely sunrise again and he was extremely exhausted. He approached something dark, almost like a path, but larger. He tilted his head to the side with confusion. Suddenly, he saw something light in the distance getting closer and closer to him. He ran to the middle of the large, dark path, expecting the lights to shift its direction.

    The strange lights were getting closer by the second. The lights were about 10 yards away from him. He was in shock. He didn't know what to do. Stay there? Run away? A loud noise strained his tiny long ears. In a single heart beat, he dashed away from the large lights. As it passed by it looked like a large carriage.

    Something behind him picked him up. He tried to shake out of the thing's arms, but he was squeezed so tightly he couldn't get free. "You are coming home with me." The sound the thing made was soft but it frightend the green creature. He began to snarl and howl with fear.

    "You shush." He began to see large legs with knee high socks and cloggs step one by one, only two of them.


    They entered a nearby house.
    "I'm home mummy." The soft sound came to his small ears again, but louder that time.
    "Dinner's almost ready." Another voice like the thing gripping the green creature came out from another small room.

    Large footsteps came from under him. They were climbing steps...
    Across the hall- then entered another room.

    "Hey daddeh, look what I found!" The thing carrying him said.
    "Oh my goodness! GET THAT OUT OF HERE!!!" Something in the distance with the same cloggs, socks, and other materials on him quickly stood up from a small, wooden chair. He ran to the other side of the room and grabbed a large gun off the wall. The green creature was frightend and scrambled out of the thing's arms. He ran across the hall and down 8 stairs. Luckily, the front door was still opened and he ran out. They lived next to the forest and he headed that direction. He heard a loud sound and felt a striking pain gowing right through him. He stopped moving, he couldn't move. He stopped- dead. He breathed with last breath of air........gone.....


    The thing that was held him was a small british boy. He ran to the dead, green creature, then started to cry.


    A day past and he got a shovel and dug the small creature in the ground. He began to right a message on a something thin......



    . . .



    A century or 2 later, a few prospectors found the dead skeleton of the green creature next to a small peice of paper with qillpen writting on it. It wrote,"Here lies the dead body off what I call 'Grunny', a green bunny, the first."

    They praised the Grunny and gave it its own name...

    When gaia heard of it they thought it was the greatest thing they ever heard. They also praised it by naming it after an item called Grunny




    As the population of the Grunny increases....we will never forget that brave story of the very first Grunny who ever lived!!!

    RESPECT THE GRUNNIES!!!!!