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Thornevald has a minion!

the Pupalup




Thornevald
Legacy Name: Thornevald


The Nostalgic Kumos
Owner: moonflower_goddess

Age: 10 years, 6 months, 2 weeks

Born: November 7th, 2013

Adopted: 7 years, 4 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: January 4th, 2017

Statistics


  • Level: 248
     
  • Strength: 356
     
  • Defense: 253
     
  • Speed: 253
     
  • Health: 256
     
  • HP: 256/256
     
  • Intelligence: 894
     
  • Books Read: 883
  • Food Eaten: 17
  • Job: Analytic Methodologist


•premade profile by Chen
•modified by me

When Thornevald was very young, so young he was in kindergarten, but not so young that he would still be able to walk back home alone, his mom gave him an advice.

Do not walk the wood's path all alone, not even on the sunniest of the days with the brigthest of the paths because the shiniest of the eyeballs with the slimiest of the balls are going to watch and follow all your itty bitty toddler steps.


But little Thor was hardheaded and so dumb that he would never never pay attention to what the grown-ups say.

Thornevald would put his feet on the table when mamma wasn't watching...
Thornevald would eat the spaghetti with his hands when mamma wasn't home...
He would never never wash his hands after dinner and cry, and cry if mamma dared to quarrel him...

Thornevald was such a bad bad little kid and mamma was already tired of arguing with him so mamma eventually stopped giving Thor any advice.

One day, Thornevald was so tired and so mad at his mamma that he didn't pay attention to the path he was taking and when he realize that concrete wasn't concrete anymore and that his little boots where messed up with mud, itty bitty Thor cursed and grumbled and walked further more.
But Thor walked and walked and the path didn't seem to eat up and mamma's old advice came to his head.
Thornevald had indeed walked into the wood's path all alone and he was so mad and grumbled so much that he hadn't acknowledged that he had been followed up.

Splish-splash

Thornevald stopped.

Splish-splash

But Thornevald wouldn't dare to look back.

Splish-splash

And Thornevald got some good shivers.

Splish-splash

As the sound was getting closer Thornevald would freeze each splish and each splash a little more and his feet wouldn't respond and all of sudden...

Splish

The sound stopped right behind him and Thor had never felt so scared and suddenly he remembered his slingshot in the pocket. He slowly reached into his pocket and pulled it out and far far away from him but not so far far away from him that he wouldn't make it faster there was a itty bitty mount of stones.
Thornevald ran and ran and took a stone, he adjusted it into his slingshot, he turned and a dozen of the shiniest of the eyeballs with the slimiest of the balls were running up to him. They ran faster and faster and when Thor was about to shot the last one of them, he shot it right above his face and all the slimiest and shiniest of that last eyeball filled Thor's face.

It was very very dark when Thor woke up, for some reason he felt very cold and as he woke up the path was very bright and shiny and every time he blinked it seemed like the whole world going dark. Next to Thornevald there was a huge shiny coin and when he looked into it his reflect had shown that he had become a big blue eye.

Credits

Grungy festive seamless patterns: backgrounsETC, for free use.

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