Once there was a world. An empty world, fresh and unpolluted. Then the hand
already present in the world decided to hatch a norn, so she went to the
hatchery and selected the orange egg and put it in the incubator. Out
popped the sweetest green female norn you ever set eyes on. She quickly
learned all the words on the computer, and the hand brought her to the
basement to learn more difficult and useful words.
But poor Amy (as she was named) soon became lonely and the hand imported a
blue and green norn to keep her company. (He was Fibble from Jay D's
website, and I renamed him Amus) .He was older than her and taught her the
words "implement" and "badplant". Then the hand for safety's sake brought
in two more norns Andrew, who was hatched from an egg, and Amber (imported)
in case the population died out. Amy was a happy norn and hardly left her
best friend Amus. She became pregnant one day, with Amus's child. They were
as delighted as the hand, because it would be the firstborn not only for them,
but for Albia as well.
One day, Amy gave birth. The child was a male named BJ. BJ had some
problems. The hand had to keep injecting him to sooth his constant pain. He
would have a constant look of discomfort on his face. His energy would
often drop two levels. Amy became sad. She herself became sick and the hand
had to save her a few times. However, suddenly, when the hand was busy
rescueing BJ from pain once again, Amy died. Everyone in Albia had a long
face, especially Amus, who went around saying, "Amus sad, Amus really sad."
No one could comfort him from that time onwards. Even though later, he had
two more children with other norns he would keep looking at the place Amy
last rested. And nothing could cheer him up.
After many male norns were born, he still lived to a ripe old age and
taught them the words he knew. Albia was overpopulated with males at the
time, and no matter how many females the hand brought in, the males still
kept coming, and the females dying. The hand knew it must do something
before the whole world ended. So it appealled to all the other hands in
their worlds for a fertile female who would produce a successor mother.
After much searching (aka. the prince in Cinderella), the hand finally hit
upon the right female Sweetie, (from Raspberryrain & Erin) who to date
produced 8 females and is still going strong in her old age. In fact, it's
not just eight children she had, but that some of her eggs have still not
hatched yet in Albia. The hand estimates that it is 11 children she has
produced.
Her daughter Bess, is just as fertile, and has produced 3 children within
her 2nd hour of life. Now Albia is a thriving community of ten norns (the
limit in my world) and the promise that it'll not end for ever and ever.
- Annette (>_<)