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Forito has a minion!

Ignatius the Remmus




Forito
Legacy Name: Forito


The Reborn Jollin
Owner: Mod

Age: 14 years, 10 months, 3 weeks

Born: June 11th, 2009

Adopted: 13 years, 1 month, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: March 20th, 2011

Statistics


  • Level: 299
     
  • Strength: 752
     
  • Defense: 748
     
  • Speed: 745
     
  • Health: 748
     
  • HP: 748/748
     
  • Intelligence: 465
     
  • Books Read: 456
  • Food Eaten: 2
  • Job: Unemployed


This pet was done by someone who is no longer on Subeta. Not myself.

Name: Forito
Pronunciation: For-ee-toe
Age: Unknown
Sex: Male
Forito stood in fear as he watched the three creatures march towards him.
“Come here little punk” grunted one.
Forito has always been teased and picked on for as long as he could remember, there was never a reason why. It was simply because he was smaller, and so they could use that to their advantage, just as bullies always do.
“We are gonna get you good this time!” screeched another as he pushed back his sleeves, revealing his muscular arms.
The three came towards him, Forito couldn’t move, he was backed into a corner, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. He took the last step backwards and hunched himself up as he felt the first punch to his side.
The beating lasted for what seemed like hours, the blows slowly numbed his body and he faded into unconsciousness.
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His eyes were glazed over, the thin slits of his eyes began to open slowly. His breathing was shallow, his chest hurt, but there was something different. His heart felt stronger, his mind was sharp and clear. He slowly crept to his feet, he snarled under his breath, and his eyes blazed of fire. He felt his blood course through his veins, throbbing and beating as it passed through his veins. He looked down at his fur, it had a tinge of red, but now his blood felt hotter, and hotter! The tinge turned red and fiery, he tail slowly changed to pure flames. The heat was intense, he felt hot on the outside but cool and calm on the inside. His muscles became defined, his chest and biceps bulged, he felt the urge to stand on his hind legs as his thighs became large and firm.
Something had changed with Forito, he was no longer the small brown Jollin that everyone had teased, instead he was tall with well defined muscles and his fur was like the flames of a fire.
Forito gingerly took a step forward, he felt light on his feet. He took another step and then another, then he began to run like never before! The breeze fluttered through his fur as he leaped over fallen logs, sprinted across the open plains and tore through the tall grass.
“No, please don’t hurt me!” a small cry made Forito stop his run and prick up his ears.
Another wail pierced the silence, Forito turned in the direction of the cry and headed towards it. After some time he peeked through a bush which gave way to a small clearing in the jungle. He saw a small little creature cowering against a tree. Three larger creatures surrounded the little one, snarling and demanding that he empty his pockets. Forito’s eyes fill with rage! He leaps from the bush and lets out a large rawr, saying:
“HOW DARE YOU BULLY SUCH A SMALL CREATURE, WHY DON’T YOU PICK ON SOMEONE YOUR OWN SIZE!”
He galloped towards the three, their faces seized in terror. He picked the first one up by the scruff of his collar and throws him far into the jungle as though he was as light as a feather.
He turns towards the remaining two who have already started to run. Catching them both in sever quick strides, he lifts them over his head then throws them to the ground. He then ties their tails together and swings them up onto a high branch of a nearby tree, where they hang unconscious for quite some time.
Forito turned back to the little one still almost in tears. Forito’s eyes soften, and he composes himself.
“Don’t worry young one” he says with a smile “I don’t think they will be bothering you any time soon” as let out a small gruff laugh.
“Oh thank you so much mister! I don’t know what I would have don’t if you hadn’t come along just now!” The little one ran towards Forito and threw his arms around his neck. Forito gently lifts him onto his shoulders and he walks towards to jungle.
“Now whereabouts do you live so I can take you home?”
The little one tells Forito and they walk off along a well worn path in the jungle, laughing together.
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Forito lurks in the jungle today, forever on the lookout for someone who might be lost, in harm’s way or who just needs a helping hand. He is known as The Protector and all would be ruffians, robbers and bullies live in fear of his name and his great strength. Those whom he protects show their gratitude by giving him small shiny gemstones when they can. When he gazes upon these stones he reflects how he too was once weak and defenceless and it reinvigorates him in his work.

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