"...and when you're ready, I'll use you to destroy my enemies." Woah there. I'm totally cool with being a guard dog, but I'm not an attack dog, alright? I mean, I know I'm a monster and all, but I'm not **that** kind of monster.
If this gets a part two, I could see her "pet" becoming quite affectionate and protective of its "little mouse" for pulling the thorn from its "paw". If covered in fur and curled up into a fur covered beanbag chair looking ball, one (or more) of her bullies could come in and try messing with her,causing her "pet" to stir. Practically causing said bully(s) to piss themselves at the sight. Them being lucky that the monster she keeps was too groggy to actually try to maim or kill them.
Now I'm imagining the wendigo-like monster just lazily raising it's head to see what's going on after being woken up and the bully freaking out. I love that image.
Ginger:oh him,he's my Wendigo friend growly. Growly:(growls aggressively) ------------------------------------------------------- Growley's file: Name:growly(true name unkown) Gender:male. Hight:10-11ft tall Behavior:(only if provocted or a friend is harmd only the will attack) Physical Description:deer skull and horns, blackish gray fur, prehensile tail, Abilities:super strangth, speed, voice mimicking, and is as patient and dangerousley cunning as a lepord and is as hard to find as a black panther. Hunting technice: after getting target scared growly will then climbs tree and oy at the right moment pounce on the Target biting the neck.
Me: "I am a monstrous goddess. I am a devourer of souls. I can not be shackled." Her: "I'm going to name you Growly. You're my best friend from now on." Me: "... Fiiiiiiiiiine. BUT ONLY BECAUSE I'M BORED... And I owe you for pulling out that stone thorn."
Perfect! Already my favorite "Monster Listener" audio, and I search those tags a lot, would really appreciate a part 2, 3, 4... As many as you are willing to do! = D Thank you! +1 sub.
You took the thorn out, that cursed thing was like having a thousand pebbles in your shoe. I am forever indebted to you and will protect you and lay waste to your enemies. I really love asmr where the listener is non humans and it isn't as easy to find as other roleplays. Thanks.
We are friendly because we were once a human, a mad scientist caught us and 'recreated' us to be the strongest creature, to be the sharpest weapon for the country. He might be evil for his experiments, but he treated us like his child, his most perfect creation and his treasure. But, he died before he finished the experiment. We are left unfinished, so we had no choice but to run to the forest, living our life as a monster. Our monster instinct may be growing stronger and stronger, but our heart is still crying for that desire, desire to be a human again which kept us sane when our hunger of human flesh attacked our mind. We never forget of what we were, we are always longing of what we used to be. And this girl, she shows us the light.
Hmmm... A video where the monster/creature is a listiner in the story. Not gonna lie, this is interesting. All tho the sounds that this "creature" make's, made me think more of a wherewolf, than the Vindigo "look a like" . But hey, well done job, it's still a well done job. And I'm curioes to see, where this story can go (even with the possibility of school slaughter, or at least view "bad" students meeting an "unpleasant" end. 😅)
A human had entered my home yet I wasn’t hungry. For the first time in centuries, felt no sense of want to fill my gut, after so long. I’d been there when Columbus sold slaves and I’d done terrible things afterwards, eating my own wife and child being the most egregious crime on my name. Imagine my surprise when a human girl came close to me, knowing full well of the crime which reeked off my lips like drops of tar in a fire. Were I able to speak, I’d have consoled this poor girl and thanked her from grabbing that thorn in my paw. Were I able to speak, I’d raise her as my own, make amends with myself through her. Were I able to speak, I’d ask questions. Those days had long since passed, however, meaning I could only show her things that were important. My healing was a key example. ‘Growlie’ wasn’t the name I’d have picked yet it would suffice. If given a choice between this one and my last name, I’d be hard pressed to keep this one. ‘Dingetjie Apparaat’ was what the blacker slaves called me, whatever it meant was beyond me, yet the sound of it definitely intrigued my senses. At least she had something to call me when I was stalking through my woodlands, her sketches much like her name choice: less than ideal. My wife had made excellent drawings for the village yet I’d stolen her chances of becoming more. I’d not repeat that mistake with this girl, her name unknown to me yet her hair as red as the autumn leaves…Autumn would be her name. Least she made better conversation than I could’ve, though I was surprised she didn’t feel fear. That aroma didn’t waft off of her anymore, like she found comfort in my presence. Either this girl was broken or I’d since lost my edge as a hunter. Which of those was worse, I still can’t say, knowing only that Autumn was a good girl if for no other reason than she’d be my redemption-or what little of that, I would achieve. Her words about classmates made me wonder what all they did to her, if they beat her so much she feared to speak with them. Stifling that thought before it worsened and my mood soured, I inspected her pen, the scent of charcoal wafting into nostrils. While not the greatest artist, my Autumn was clearly passionate enough to warrant the attention. She also had that spearhead to admire, something for her to practice on. Returning her pen as I mused this, I idly examined myself after centuries of hunger-clouded thought, my memory as impeccable as the day of each atrocity. Large horns sprouting from my skeletal head, bright eyes in dark sockets, pronounced jaws, wool-like fur, paws for feet, claws for hands, and a tail not unlike the monkeys of my region. While not a typical Wendigo, any monstrologer-if any still existed-would’ve called me no less than a Wendigo. After all, every one of the worlds across Earth had their own variant of the same principle: starving people eating the flesh of their fellows, becoming monsters which stalk the night, things which even the gods fear. Wendigo were ravenous beasts with remarkable memory and an uncanny gift for smelling the fear of our prey. We’d start out looking human, like feral children who’d never found society, yet we’d develop from there. Skin slowly tearing off as fur took its place on our growing bodies, horns or antlers crowning our skulls to hang our scalps like moose with their own velvet, and our bones breaking to form new features. The day my jaws broke into this new shape had been one of the worst I ever went through, denying me the ability to eat and heal as fast as I normally would! It suddenly occurred to me that I had lost focus again, musing inward as if I were talking about things in a tangential way to my Autumn. Refocusing, I heard her speaking of her classes before the sound of distant footsteps got my cervine ears to perk up. Someone had come looking for her. Coming down to all fours, I ushered her towards the footsteps with my snout, my growl as silent as a whisper while I licked the side of her head. I’d not leave her, merely stalk from a distance! With that done, I faded into the woodlands, a tiger among brush in the American wilderness. “Ginger!” Called one of the humans, presumably a professor. “Ginger, where are you?!” He called worriedly. He must’ve been the one who warned people of my woods. A wise decision which I’d punish later should I ever grow hungry. With his spotting her did I hear of the campus searching for missing students to this day. She wasn’t the only one who’d wandered off yet I hadn’t felt hunger over, the last students to wander into my woods proper being at least a few weeks before. Had the now named Ginger, my Autumn, come earlier…I wouldn’t have been so pleasant with her. She was my ward now and I’d see her safe, no matter what. Best they keep moving, too. Twilight brought other creatures out to dance, even in my woodlands.
This was very good I loved the descriptive writing it made me feel as though I was truly there thinking it very wonderful if you don't already you would probably make a great writer!
It was so incredibly comforting to me as an autistic person who regularly looses their voice during stress (in other words I become nonverbal when there's large emotion, most usually negative emotions) to be comforted and NOT be babied. To actually be given a point of view where you're treated as an equal!!! This is just what I needed tonight, thank you. Definitely one of my favorite audios I've ever listened to.
0:39 My Custom Character: *Twitching* 0:51 My Custom Character: *Turning his Head* 1:12 My Custom Character: “Y-Ye-s.” 1:16 My Custom Character: *Looks at the Decrepit beyond Rusted ‘Knife’ in his Paw* 1:45 My Custom Character: *Exhales Smoke from his Mouth* 2:04 My Custom Character: *Thinking* “Waz; that; long.” 2:38 My Custom Character: *Stands* 2:49 My Custom Character: *Twitches Briefly* 3:08 My Custom Character: “A-Ar-Art.” 3:51 My Custom Character: *Screeches* 4:04 My Custom Character: *Closes his Eyes* “Her......” 4:31 My Custom Character: *Opens his Eyes* 4:39 My Custom Character: “Am; Still.” 5:03 My Custom Character: *Clenches his Fist* 5:24 My Custom Character: *Screeches* 5:29 My Custom Character: *Screeches* 5:49 My Custom Character: “Cor-ect.” 6:10 My Custom Character: “Mon-steer?” 6:52 My Custom Character: *Examining the Book* 7:10 My Custom Character: “A-mazing.” 7:36 My Custom Character: *Nods Slowly* 8:15 My Custom Character: *Shakily hands it to her* 8:35 My Custom Character: *Feels his Horns* 8:46 My Custom Character: *Blankly Staring at her* 9:19 My Custom Character: “Deem-onic.” 9:34 Edit: “-Very well.” 9:48 My Custom Character: *Jaw Rips open* 10:01 My Custom Character: *Try to Chuckle* 10:15 My Custom Character: *Looks at her* 10:30 My Custom Character: *Right Eye Glows Red* 10:49 My Custom Character: “Y-y-Ye-Yes.” 12:00 My Custom Character: *Thinking* “Akamori...”
*The creature ((Me)) Growls and snorts. Chuffing as I decide to humour you and play along with what you are doing. I was patient and to be honest, I enjoyed the attention. Most of my interactions with those from that same school wanted to steal my hide as a trophy.*
Decided to draw growly to see what he'd look like on paper, love the vidoe 👍 I can imagine growly picking the human up with his tail and putting them on his back.
Your description of this creature is a bit similar to the big furry friendly creature in the movie Labrynth (I forgot his name) minus the prehensile tail. NGL, I had to look up "prehensile tail"🤣 A tail that can grasp. It's probably rooted in the same word as "apprehend". Cool audio Ginger! LOVED IT!!!😊💚👍
This is almost exactly the type of ASMR roleplay I'd consider perfect. The one major issue is the description needs to be more.... reptilian. Other than that, it's outstanding.
Ginger’s parent:”what do you have there ginger?” Ginger:”a weird tall growling creature I found in the woods” Ginger’s parent:”okay, WAIT A DAMN MINUTE-“
_the lord of canine is from a dnd campaign made special for me, the protector of all canines, apparently that includes seals, and cats, so I see myself as the god of canine / lord of canine, so in my head cannon the reason she said “where did you even come from?” The god of canine _*_aka me_*_ was summoned to help._ He has a few forms human half human (basically human with ears and tail) and then a Quadruped form, Looks like the creature from the vid that was petting the dog “are you not afraid of my appearance? Good dog”
Me: i am Orgus the devourer i will not be trained by the likes of you. Ginger: youre name is Growly and you now my friend. Me: o_o i am Growly the devourer and i will be trained by the likes of you.
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Ginger: And I will use you to destroy my enemies. Well, when I have enemies.
Growly: Cool.
As a gamer I’m conditioned to never believe someone when they say “I’m friendly”
but i spray painted a ♥️ on the wall so you know i’m friendly lol
@@GingerWitch Also crouched repeatedly. Sure signs of friendship :D
Thomas lol
It's a good trick, but it only works on the naive and the stupid.
That’s why you gotta betray them first
Its so rare to find an asmr with an unspeaking monster as the listener, i resonate with this alot more than most
My favorite plots
"...and when you're ready, I'll use you to destroy my enemies."
Woah there. I'm totally cool with being a guard dog, but I'm not an attack dog, alright? I mean, I know I'm a monster and all, but I'm not **that** kind of monster.
Professionals have standards
If this gets a part two, I could see her "pet" becoming quite affectionate and protective of its "little mouse" for pulling the thorn from its "paw". If covered in fur and curled up into a fur covered beanbag chair looking ball, one (or more) of her bullies could come in and try messing with her,causing her "pet" to stir. Practically causing said bully(s) to piss themselves at the sight. Them being lucky that the monster she keeps was too groggy to actually try to maim or kill them.
Now I'm imagining the wendigo-like monster just lazily raising it's head to see what's going on after being woken up and the bully freaking out. I love that image.
I like to imagine it with squinted eyes trying to see what's happening as the bullys are just immediately out of the house pissing them selfs
Principal: hey ginger what you got there?
Ginger: a smoothie
Counselor: I think he ment the giant beast.
Ginger:oh him,he's my Wendigo friend growly.
Growly:(growls aggressively)
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Growley's file:
Name:growly(true name unkown)
Gender:male.
Hight:10-11ft tall
Behavior:(only if provocted or a friend is harmd only the will attack)
Physical Description:deer skull and horns, blackish gray fur, prehensile tail,
Abilities:super strangth, speed, voice mimicking, and is as patient and dangerousley cunning as a lepord and is as hard to find as a black panther.
Hunting technice: after getting target scared growly will then climbs tree and oy at the right moment pounce on the Target biting the neck.
Uhm- sir? Why do we have a file of the giant monster called "growly"?
"I shall train you"
(Growly thinking) I'm an immortal god...but ok
Me: "I am a monstrous goddess. I am a devourer of souls. I can not be shackled."
Her: "I'm going to name you Growly. You're my best friend from now on."
Me: "... Fiiiiiiiiiine. BUT ONLY BECAUSE I'M BORED... And I owe you for pulling out that stone thorn."
"Don't worry I'm friendly" a guy in Dayz once told me that, and it ended in a very violent manner.
so it goes 😔
the practical effects were used amazingly, this turned out very well ginger, excellent work!!
Well long as she friendly,gives comfort and cuddles Flagler good with this Monster
Perfect! Already my favorite "Monster Listener" audio, and I search those tags a lot, would really appreciate a part 2, 3, 4... As many as you are willing to do!
= D
Thank you! +1 sub.
You took the thorn out, that cursed thing was like having a thousand pebbles in your shoe.
I am forever indebted to you and will protect you and lay waste to your enemies.
I really love asmr where the listener is non humans and it isn't as easy to find as other roleplays. Thanks.
Nicely done. And an interesting twist with the plan to use the monster on your enemies...when you have them...
Can we have a part two, I really love it and want to see how the story goes.
We are friendly because we were once a human, a mad scientist caught us and 'recreated' us to be the strongest creature, to be the sharpest weapon for the country. He might be evil for his experiments, but he treated us like his child, his most perfect creation and his treasure.
But, he died before he finished the experiment. We are left unfinished, so we had no choice but to run to the forest, living our life as a monster.
Our monster instinct may be growing stronger and stronger, but our heart is still crying for that desire, desire to be a human again which kept us sane when our hunger of human flesh attacked our mind.
We never forget of what we were, we are always longing of what we used to be.
And this girl, she shows us the light.
This audio is honestly my comfort asmr….. :)
This would make a very interesting series. Her pulled into a different world than what she realized.
love the mysterious mood of finding a monster in the woods
I love this. Mythical monster approved
You somehow described almost exactly my favorite kind of creature
What is it called?
@@Lego_Vegito-n1x it doesn't have a name, it's just sort of a general idea of what I think is cool
@@aspendaenzer in my opinion, it would seem the description is a Wendigo.
@@Lego_Vegito-n1x I can see that, but it's not quite what I pictured
When the enemies arrive, protect the sweet bean and her home-made monster Manuel!
I'm STILL waiting for that sequel this is what made me subscribe
Above and beyond the quality is great :)
I get to be a subby big bad. Yes!!! Good sfx by the way, you are getting better and better.
She should have said "Hey big guy. Sun's gettin' real low."
A heartwarming tale.
Hmmm... A video where the monster/creature is a listiner in the story.
Not gonna lie, this is interesting. All tho the sounds that this "creature" make's, made me think more of a wherewolf, than the Vindigo "look a like" .
But hey, well done job, it's still a well done job.
And I'm curioes to see, where this story can go (even with the possibility of school slaughter, or at least view "bad" students meeting an "unpleasant" end. 😅)
I’d love to see a part 2 where she takes them to a school for magic 😂
A human had entered my home yet I wasn’t hungry. For the first time in centuries, felt no sense of want to fill my gut, after so long. I’d been there when Columbus sold slaves and I’d done terrible things afterwards, eating my own wife and child being the most egregious crime on my name. Imagine my surprise when a human girl came close to me, knowing full well of the crime which reeked off my lips like drops of tar in a fire.
Were I able to speak, I’d have consoled this poor girl and thanked her from grabbing that thorn in my paw. Were I able to speak, I’d raise her as my own, make amends with myself through her. Were I able to speak, I’d ask questions. Those days had long since passed, however, meaning I could only show her things that were important. My healing was a key example.
‘Growlie’ wasn’t the name I’d have picked yet it would suffice. If given a choice between this one and my last name, I’d be hard pressed to keep this one. ‘Dingetjie Apparaat’ was what the blacker slaves called me, whatever it meant was beyond me, yet the sound of it definitely intrigued my senses. At least she had something to call me when I was stalking through my woodlands, her sketches much like her name choice: less than ideal. My wife had made excellent drawings for the village yet I’d stolen her chances of becoming more. I’d not repeat that mistake with this girl, her name unknown to me yet her hair as red as the autumn leaves…Autumn would be her name.
Least she made better conversation than I could’ve, though I was surprised she didn’t feel fear. That aroma didn’t waft off of her anymore, like she found comfort in my presence. Either this girl was broken or I’d since lost my edge as a hunter. Which of those was worse, I still can’t say, knowing only that Autumn was a good girl if for no other reason than she’d be my redemption-or what little of that, I would achieve. Her words about classmates made me wonder what all they did to her, if they beat her so much she feared to speak with them.
Stifling that thought before it worsened and my mood soured, I inspected her pen, the scent of charcoal wafting into nostrils. While not the greatest artist, my Autumn was clearly passionate enough to warrant the attention. She also had that spearhead to admire, something for her to practice on. Returning her pen as I mused this, I idly examined myself after centuries of hunger-clouded thought, my memory as impeccable as the day of each atrocity.
Large horns sprouting from my skeletal head, bright eyes in dark sockets, pronounced jaws, wool-like fur, paws for feet, claws for hands, and a tail not unlike the monkeys of my region. While not a typical Wendigo, any monstrologer-if any still existed-would’ve called me no less than a Wendigo. After all, every one of the worlds across Earth had their own variant of the same principle: starving people eating the flesh of their fellows, becoming monsters which stalk the night, things which even the gods fear.
Wendigo were ravenous beasts with remarkable memory and an uncanny gift for smelling the fear of our prey. We’d start out looking human, like feral children who’d never found society, yet we’d develop from there. Skin slowly tearing off as fur took its place on our growing bodies, horns or antlers crowning our skulls to hang our scalps like moose with their own velvet, and our bones breaking to form new features. The day my jaws broke into this new shape had been one of the worst I ever went through, denying me the ability to eat and heal as fast as I normally would!
It suddenly occurred to me that I had lost focus again, musing inward as if I were talking about things in a tangential way to my Autumn. Refocusing, I heard her speaking of her classes before the sound of distant footsteps got my cervine ears to perk up. Someone had come looking for her.
Coming down to all fours, I ushered her towards the footsteps with my snout, my growl as silent as a whisper while I licked the side of her head. I’d not leave her, merely stalk from a distance! With that done, I faded into the woodlands, a tiger among brush in the American wilderness.
“Ginger!” Called one of the humans, presumably a professor. “Ginger, where are you?!” He called worriedly. He must’ve been the one who warned people of my woods. A wise decision which I’d punish later should I ever grow hungry. With his spotting her did I hear of the campus searching for missing students to this day. She wasn’t the only one who’d wandered off yet I hadn’t felt hunger over, the last students to wander into my woods proper being at least a few weeks before. Had the now named Ginger, my Autumn, come earlier…I wouldn’t have been so pleasant with her. She was my ward now and I’d see her safe, no matter what. Best they keep moving, too. Twilight brought other creatures out to dance, even in my woodlands.
Damn this hits different
This was very good I loved the descriptive writing it made me feel as though I was truly there thinking it very wonderful if you don't already you would probably make a great writer!
this is the beggining of a wonderful friendship >:) also the end sounds like this is a pilot episode to a cool anime! :D
🥰 Thanks! I WISH it was an anime
This is a really good Audio it leaves to imagine and feel needed
thank you 💖
@@GingerWitch you're very welcome
I need a part 2 of this
Well that was cute... and terrifying there at the end.
It was so incredibly comforting to me as an autistic person who regularly looses their voice during stress (in other words I become nonverbal when there's large emotion, most usually negative emotions) to be comforted and NOT be babied. To actually be given a point of view where you're treated as an equal!!! This is just what I needed tonight, thank you. Definitely one of my favorite audios I've ever listened to.
You might also like the Sorceress and Dragon series too
Your voice is really beautiful, thank you
I need MORE of this! I crave more! I must learn more of this kind lady who pulled a thorn out of my paw! I yearn for headpats!
Somehow the song at the end gives me flashback of my childhood
Part 2 5000 out of 5000 😍😍😍😍😍
i’m glad you liked it ✨
Cucumber Approved
I swear I see you in the comment section of every video I watch.
This audio was beautiful!✨❤️
is there a part two? 👀
“And then we’ll destroy my enemies”
Well this escalated quickly but I’m down
Just stumbled upon this gem. Amazing work!
Thanks for the adhd trap I had to restart the video halfway through cause I processed exactly 0 words said T^T
hahaha whaaat
Amazing as aways!! I hope u make series!
0:39
My Custom Character: *Twitching*
0:51
My Custom Character: *Turning his Head*
1:12
My Custom Character: “Y-Ye-s.”
1:16
My Custom Character: *Looks at the Decrepit beyond Rusted ‘Knife’ in his Paw*
1:45
My Custom Character: *Exhales Smoke from his Mouth*
2:04
My Custom Character: *Thinking* “Waz; that; long.”
2:38
My Custom Character: *Stands*
2:49
My Custom Character: *Twitches Briefly*
3:08
My Custom Character: “A-Ar-Art.”
3:51
My Custom Character: *Screeches*
4:04
My Custom Character: *Closes his Eyes* “Her......”
4:31
My Custom Character: *Opens his Eyes*
4:39
My Custom Character: “Am; Still.”
5:03
My Custom Character: *Clenches his Fist*
5:24
My Custom Character: *Screeches*
5:29
My Custom Character: *Screeches*
5:49
My Custom Character: “Cor-ect.”
6:10
My Custom Character: “Mon-steer?”
6:52
My Custom Character: *Examining the Book*
7:10
My Custom Character: “A-mazing.”
7:36
My Custom Character: *Nods Slowly*
8:15
My Custom Character: *Shakily hands it to her*
8:35
My Custom Character: *Feels his Horns*
8:46
My Custom Character: *Blankly Staring at her*
9:19
My Custom Character: “Deem-onic.”
9:34
Edit: “-Very well.”
9:48
My Custom Character: *Jaw Rips open*
10:01
My Custom Character: *Try to Chuckle*
10:15
My Custom Character: *Looks at her*
10:30
My Custom Character: *Right Eye Glows Red*
10:49
My Custom Character: “Y-y-Ye-Yes.”
12:00
My Custom Character: *Thinking*
“Akamori...”
Tbh this is a cool movie plot or something
Hope this story continues 😸
“I’m going to train you” *Httyd music starts playing*
Pls do a part two hehe
I need a sequel!
part 2 pls!!
I don’t know why but I want a second part
*The creature ((Me)) Growls and snorts. Chuffing as I decide to humour you and play along with what you are doing. I was patient and to be honest, I enjoyed the attention. Most of my interactions with those from that same school wanted to steal my hide as a trophy.*
Decided to draw growly to see what he'd look like on paper, love the vidoe 👍 I can imagine growly picking the human up with his tail and putting them on his back.
ooh send me the drawing, if you want to
@@GingerWitch where do I send it? :)
@@Karia64 my email is on the About page 🥰
@@GingerWitch it's been sent :)
I'm hyped
Will there be a part 2?
I half expected us to do the toothless gummy smile from HTTYD
we seam like a wendigo hybrid of some sorts or maybe a predecessor to a wendigo given the skull for a head
Woah this audio is beautiful. Thank you for making this I really enjoyed it! :) ❤️🌺!•
Nice cover art
Part 2 please!
Her: You can be trained
Me, the creature: You wish.
Your description of this creature is a bit similar to the big furry friendly creature in the movie Labrynth (I forgot his name) minus the prehensile tail.
NGL, I had to look up "prehensile tail"🤣 A tail that can grasp. It's probably rooted in the same word as "apprehend".
Cool audio Ginger! LOVED IT!!!😊💚👍
I need a part 2 please!
I sware if this doesn't get at least a part 2!
I love it!
Approved
Her: come out
Me:im gay
I love your beautiful and soothing voice. 🌹💋♥️🥰
Why does that description sound a lot like King from The Owl House? Either way, love it.
This is almost exactly the type of ASMR roleplay I'd consider perfect. The one major issue is the description needs to be more.... reptilian. Other than that, it's outstanding.
Mam, im pretty sure you encountered a wendigo. You are what is as known as el dead
I’ve never heard a monster cry before ?🤭✨👁 wait I am the monster 👹
I saw Jötunn in the description and I think I was the only person who pictures the creature from the movie The Ritual
I watched that right before writing this
Ginger’s parent:”what do you have there ginger?” Ginger:”a weird tall growling creature I found in the woods” Ginger’s parent:”okay, WAIT A DAMN MINUTE-“
Plz do a part 2
When you said friendly im pretty sure every gamer got no so very good flashbacks
_the lord of canine is from a dnd campaign made special for me, the protector of all canines, apparently that includes seals, and cats, so I see myself as the god of canine / lord of canine, so in my head cannon the reason she said “where did you even come from?” The god of canine _*_aka me_*_ was summoned to help._
He has a few forms human half human (basically human with ears and tail) and then a Quadruped form,
Looks like the creature from the vid that was petting the dog “are you not afraid of my appearance? Good dog”
Suddenly armstrong beats the listener up cuz nanomachines, son
Me: hello there young lady!
Her: *kicks my leg*
Me: OAAAAHHHHH-
Why do I think this is going to have a very bad ending.
Either way pt2 please
❤️❤️
💙✨
It’s a windingo isn’t it 😂
In the woods somewhere.
Can you please make another video of the monster in the woods please
Will there be a part 2 for series
So is the listener supposed to be a Wendigo?
A wendigo or a jotunn, or whatever creature you imagine yourself as.
Did anyone else get huge how to train your dragon vibes from this, or was it just me
Nah, jit usin da monster for her own personal gain, that's crazyyyy
Definitely a wendigo
Part 2
if your having a hard time picturing growly, think the monster from scribblenauts.
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Part 2? maybe?
He : When you're ready I'll use you to destroy my enemies
Me ooh enemies 😈*gowls*
Her : when I have enemies
me oh 👁️👄👁️
I will destroy your enemies in a part 2! But only in exchange for headpats!!!
Me: i am Orgus the devourer i will not be trained by the likes of you.
Ginger: youre name is Growly and you now my friend.
Me: o_o i am Growly the devourer and i will be trained by the likes of you.
What type of creature are we the big ass one or the tiger thing?