Ariana flicked her tail and tried to knock the plush sized gecko off. However the gecko held on for dear life. "What do you want?" Ariana sighed as she brought her tail around her body. The gecko was now at her eye level. "To train you." The gecko replied. "Why?" Ariana asked. "My master wishes it." The gecko replied nonchalantly.
"Your master?" Ariana asked as she plucked the gecko off her tail and held him before her, like a child with a dirty diaper. Ariana was annoyed yet intrigued. The potbelly gecko was silver in colour, he had onyx coloured eyes, cute stubby legs and arms, wide and chunky hands and feet, and a short, plump tail.
"Yes." The gecko nodded his head. Ariana raised a single eyebrow and waited for the gecko to continue. The gecko tilted his head and stared up at Ariana. "Who is your master?" Ariana asked with a heavy sigh. "His Highness, King Joey." The gecko replied.
