The Tales of Anon: how it all began

Story by anonymous14 on SoFurry

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#1 of The Tales of Anon

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I know not what I truly am, I am not young but I am not old, I am not mortal, I am not foolish yet I am not smart, I am not weak yet I am not strong. I am ancient, I am wise through experience, I am powerful beyond all possibility. I am a god. My name is Anon and this is how it all began.

It all started a life time ago, in a land forgotten by all but the few who have been welcomed there. The name of this land is Krytongue ( cry-tOn-gU ) a land filled with lush greenery and beautiful mountains near the center of the land, warm sandy beaches near the water, and gentle hilly land in between with the occasional plain. Up in the mountains on a plateau near the center of the mountain range lives still yet to this day, a small, calm village, but that day the village was in a uproar, because Mayla a wolf of azure in her prime was going into labor.

"Someone run and grab some water quickly!" Miles, the village doctor shouted, "David get over here and help me."

"Yes sir." David said "What do you need me to do?"

"Start by getting a thick piece of soft leather or a belt for Mayla to bite down on, because this will hurt." Miles said calmly "Then when you get back grab as many rags as you can and help me deliver this child."

"Yes sir, I'll be right back." David roared as he ran out the door.


Later that day at Mayla's house everyone in town is gathered in the front yard waiting for the news, even the Valomar family who had come to visit Mayla originally where waiting for what was to come. Miles steps out of the door on to the porch and shouts out loud and clear for the whole town to hear "It's a boy and he is healthy as can be." as Mayla steps out on to the porch cooing to a bundle cradled in her arms.

Every man, woman, and child walked up one at a time and said a congratulations to Mayla and gave the baby a gentle touch, the last of which being the Valomar family whom Mayla invited to come inside.

"He is just to cute Mayla." Mrs. Valomar murmured "What are you going to name him?"

"Yes, what are you going to name him? Mr. Valomar asked.

"I think I am going to name him Anon." Mayla answered.