Hey Jammers! I thought I should share the History of Jamaa to those who haven't read it on the Animal Jam Daily Explorer. I've put it into my own words and made it much longer but if you want to check out the original, check out the Daily Explorer!
— Birdie
The History of Jamaa
For many eons, the Sky Father created and built numerous stars and planets, setting them into motion. The name of the Sky Father was Zios. However, after enduring eons of painfully slow time, he grew lonely and decided to create a companion. He had made a beautiful grey heron to be the Sky Mother and named her Mira.
With Mira's words of encouragement, kind heart and affection, Zios was happy once again. With their strong love for each other, together, they created a masterpiece. They filled their creation with various kinds of plants, animals, oceans, lush lands, mountains and meadows that all matched the beauty of Mira. This was the land of Jamaa.
Deep down there, it was always dark. But to the gilled animals that lived there, it was home. The water was always pristine and overflowing with radiant creatures that swam around rapidly. Vibrant corals were homes for some of those animals and they brought a new flare of colour to the rocky grounds. The light that managed to pierce through the sapphire blue surface pranced around in a gorgeous dance that no one could imitate. This was the ocean.
A soft yellow mixed with orange, red and purple streaked the horizon that lined itself with the calm waves that lapped at the shore's golden specks of sand. The taste of salt filled the air and the rough grains that made up the beach dug into the paws of the wandering animals. Quiet calls from the sky to the land and ocean came from the outstanding feathered animals that cut through the air with their powerful wings. This was the beach.
The tall heights brought breathtaking views and carried wind so cold that it felt like a metal string of a guitar gently pressing against animals' faces. There was a constant fall of soft, white snow that fell onto the mountain tops, making them look like giant chocolate cakes with a generous amount of sugary white icing on the top. The occasional bodies of water that laid at the bottom of these gigantic structures drew a glossy copy of them. These were the mountains.
Bright flowers, emerald grass and full trees were scattered over the large lands, bringing out the colourful and cheerful atmosphere. The sun glowed against an endless, crystal blue sky and warmed the fur of the animals inhabiting the area and with a breeze always present, it carried the fresh smells of lavenders and fresh syrup. Spacious and tranquil, there were no boundaries limiting freedom. These were the meadows.
Every plant, animal and environment was safe for hundreds of years.
Now, something is destroying all of it. A mysterious dark force has been damaging the beauty of Jamaa and taking away animals that used to belong there. Not all is well in Jamaa anymore.
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