Post by Owen Watkin on Jan 8, 2006 5:51:01 GMT 10
In a small village on Qo'nos there lived a young klingon boy named
Kane, he was not a typical klingon kid being smaller & scrawnier then
the other boys, so much so that they would not play games with Kane or
let him go hunting with them.
Until one day when Kane's brother K'lor was going targ hunting with
his friends,and their mother insisted that they take Kane with them.
Seveal hours later they were searching a cave for targs when a cave-in
trapped them inside, one of the hunters could see sun-light coming in
a few metres above them but the opening was to small for a typical
klingon boy to get though.
"I can fit though, I'll go" said kane
The klingons laughed saying" no you can't, your not a true klingon"
"Yes he is, let him try" said K'lor
So the klingons climbed on each others shoulders until Kane could
reach the opening, he went straight back to his village & returned
with help, from that day on K'lor and his friends always took Kane
with them where ever they went.
The End.
Kane, he was not a typical klingon kid being smaller & scrawnier then
the other boys, so much so that they would not play games with Kane or
let him go hunting with them.
Until one day when Kane's brother K'lor was going targ hunting with
his friends,and their mother insisted that they take Kane with them.
Seveal hours later they were searching a cave for targs when a cave-in
trapped them inside, one of the hunters could see sun-light coming in
a few metres above them but the opening was to small for a typical
klingon boy to get though.
"I can fit though, I'll go" said kane
The klingons laughed saying" no you can't, your not a true klingon"
"Yes he is, let him try" said K'lor
So the klingons climbed on each others shoulders until Kane could
reach the opening, he went straight back to his village & returned
with help, from that day on K'lor and his friends always took Kane
with them where ever they went.
The End.
