About Tuno

Story:

Tuno doesnt remember anything. Where he came from, who he is, who his family is. Awoken one day by the blazing sun, Tuno ran to the nearest cave not far behind. The sunlight was something he was just not used to. Waking up to no family, no memory, made the sun the worst thing he had ever seen or felt. The first memory he had when he awoke, of loneliness, of despair, he associated with the sun. For this, he hated it. From this day forward, he would only leave this cave at night. Wandering through the open field at night, made him feel better. All the other animals by this time had gone to sleep, so he felt the quiet and the peace to be his only pleasure. He enjoyed the night for this reason.. to be alone. For the moon. For the stars. For the clear gentle breeze that made him feel free,and for the pretty pink flowers that seemed to only shine at night. What was to be his destiny? At this point, he didnt care. It had been years that he had lived this way,alone, not knowing. And nothing had changed. Any why did it have to change? He was "happy" this way, at least that is what he told himself. He did not want to know

His Likes: Flowers, fireflies, the moon, open fields, peace and quiet.

His Dislikes: The sun, crowded areas, loud noises

Tuno and me. :) When he lets me