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Day 33

Oh shit. Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit! There WAS somecreature on this island before me. I found proof of intelligent life!

Look at me creaming myself like some nutball in a tinfoil hat. Lemme back things up and start from the beginning.

I have a pretty basic routine down now: Wake up, jill off, shower in the waterfall, get dressed, eat breakfast, gather food for lunch, watch for ships on the horizon, eat lunch, explore some more of the island, go hunting, go fishing, eat whatever I catch for dinner, shower in the waterfall, write anything new and interesting in the journal, jill off again, go to sleep. Just writing down everything that happened every day would get boring, and this thing only has a limited number of pages. I'm gonna try to space them out a bit more for the real important shit.

A couple days ago I ditched the shitty makeshift sandals I made out of my high tops. They've served me well, but my paws have toughened up to the point I can walk barefoot comfortably. I'll probably use the laces to make some more tools or something.

Point is I'm already better at climbing precarious and slippery terrain without them. Those rubber soles had no tread left, and didn't allow my toes the flexibility to grasp onto whatever I'm standing on. With that out of the way, and my talons grown out more (hey, YOU try finding a filing board out here), I'm able to climb trees way easier. I mean, I suppose I could fly more, but where's the fun in that? This just, I dunno, feels right.

Anyways, I was out exploring the parts of the island I haven't gone to yet. Yeah yeah it's been over a month, but this place is pretty damn big. I think it's pretty impressive that I've managed to cover half of it.

But that leads me to today. I was getting close to the base of that mountain. I thought it was kinda weird how flat the rocks on the slope were, and how neatly they were stacked. It took me a while to realize that those weren't natural, they were stairs!

Had to pinch myself a few times to make sure I wasn't dreaming, and not in the fun way. But no, these stairs were the real deal! Since I didn't feel like climbing them, I just took off and followed them up the side of the mountain from the sky.

The stairs wound around the face to the far side. There was this plateau hanging out from the crag, and that's where I saw it. I landed on a bunch of overgrown ruins made from chiseled stone.

I spent most of the afternoon wandering around that place. The foundation was intact, but only a handful of walls were left standing. It looks like there are stairs down into the foundation, but I wasn't about to go down there without my trusty spear. It looked like the building was carved straight out of the mountain itself.

From the sky, I'd say that the ruins look to be about the size of the town square in Griffonstone, but that's where the similarities end. It's too bad I wasn't able to figure out what it was used for, or who built it. I didn't see any obvious structures or wall pictures that might give me clues. When I check out the downstairs later there might be more.

Maybe they're a temple of some kind, or a city? Wonder what the people who built it were like? Heh, maybe it was used to make sacrifices, or have orgies. Ooh now there's an idea. Could use a nice big naked orgy under the full moon. FUCK I need to get laid.

I memorized the location (pretty easy since it's on the side of the only mountain on the island) and made plans to come back with more stuff a little later. It'd be really cool if I figure out this place's backstory. Dunno how much I'd be able to find without a fancy archaeologist degree though.

Had a nice fat iguana for dinner tonight. Roasted it on the spit and just ate right off of it. I also rubbed one out before writing. I imagined that a bunch of mares and stallions with huge dicks, tits, and asses were worshipping whatever deity they'd worship out here. They were dancing, and chanting, and fucking, and I was in the middle of all of it. Totally drenched my hand thinking about all those primitive ponies groping me and kissing me. Hmm, think I might have a thing for group sex. That, or I'm pent up enough to go crazy with sex stuff.

Either way, I came good and hard. Now that I'm all wet again from writing this down, I might have to go one more round before bed. Not that I'm complaining though.

I'll let you know if I find out anything more about that city or whatever it is. Good night for now.

-Gilda