Get your own Evelon Pet Today! One thing Ghost loved to do was run. That was the only thing that calmed him down. Usually, he was chattering and jumping around and being his normal hyper self. Today, he decided to step out of line and enjoy his time outside of the pen.
Ghost smiled as he sprinted across the flat plain, slowly building up speed. The wind ruffling his fur sent tingles down his spine, as if encouraging him to go faster. Gosh did he love this. With his hopes high, he pushed his legs to the limit. He took off down the field, his paws moving a million miles per hour. Well, at least that's what he thought. And in truth, he wasn't running at all. His wings had taken over, lifting him up and off the ground. But did he know that? No. He was in his own little world. To him, he was running. He could feel his paws on the flattened grass.
"YEAAAAAAHHHHH!" He yelled to the sky. "TAKE THAT!"
Ghost's words weren't directed to anybody. Sometimes he yelled for no reason, and most of the time it didn't make any sense. So don't feel bad if he yells at you, it's usually because he's worked up.
(Ghost's Friend: L1/P1)