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Jasper Inari
Legacy Name: Jasper Inari

The Chibi Jollin
Owner: lorrilorax

Age: 8 years, 9 months, 2 weeks

Born: August 8th, 2015

Adopted: 8 years, 9 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: August 8th, 2015

Statistics

• Level: 9
   
• Strength: 22
   
• Defense: 22
   
• Speed: 21
   
• Health: 25
   
• HP: 25/25
   
• Intelligence: 65
   
• Books Read: 64
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Unemployed

“The day I met Jasper he bit my hand. He was bitter and angry. According to the old women he was better off alone. But when I looked into his eyes I saw something else. The tears he was trying to hold back glittered. They glittered and blinked like a desert star.” -LoraxJasper Inari : The Desert StarMy PastI was born with my brother and sister, into a small yip, deep in the sacred desert. Our mother was named Breccia and she stood as the alpha. Our father had been taken by the harsh summer just before our birth, as our mother told us as soon as our wide ears lifted. She said, with a deep emotion in her voice, he lived for our life. We understood. Even in the first moments of our life we gained an everlasting love to our father. Our mother then named us. My brother, the biggest of us, was named Unakite. My sister, the most beautiful Common Jollin born (in my yip’s personal opinion) was named Mirage. I was then named. As the story from my yip goes, my mother howled out at the sight of my circular crimson markings. She howled out my father’s name, they say. He carries his father’s spirit, she howled, her voice echoing across the endless sand. No other name was chosen, so from then on I was known as Jasper. For me and my siblings, the beginning years were filled with knowledge and celebration. We three were healthy and eager young pups. Each of us growing more and more every day. But the desert is unforgiving. We forgot about its power. The time was quickly approaching my eighth month of life. I had not yet grown into my paws yet, but my body was becoming sleek. Although I was not the strongest of Jollin, I quickly surpassed my yip in speed. There is no better feeling then darting over the sand. I found my secret in keeping my steps light as to not move any pebble beneath me. It was like I could fly over the sienna horizon. I was quieter than my siblings. I found my right place on the outskirts, watching and waiting, ready to do what I could when the time came. I began training with scouts and soon was in-trusted in taking my own shifts of walking the parameter. I knew I was where I was meant to be. I was content scanning the endless dunes, my soul purpose to protect my yip. It was just like any other day, the day this all changed. Looking back upon this day the Sacred Desert was unusually bright. An unsettling, white glare reflected across every stone. I did not think anything as I followed the path we had set. I reached the peak of my routine. A sound reached my ears. So far off at first, but it grew and grew. It sounded like the earth was breaking. Suddenly the light, which was slowly falling to my right, was gone. A dark cloud ate the sky. It fell over the rocky cliffs above me. The pain was so sudden it was almost like I could not feel. The fear is what drove me to run. I could not look where my paws were going.

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