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Hydrira has a minion!
Aix the Gallowing
Aix the Gallowing
Hydrira
Legacy Name: Hydrira
The
Cream EndeavorOwner:
AnkarikuAge: 12 years, 7 months, 1 week
Born: October 8th, 2011
Adopted: 12 years, 7 months, 1 week ago
Adopted: October 8th, 2011
Statistics
- Level: 2
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
[The following is based on a real cat, who I named Arrow for his courage and directness. He let no other step in his strut.]Spirit Baring of Arrow the Abandoned - The terrible snowstorm of 2009 took everyone by surprise. It was terrible--people were even trapped in the airports for weeks. At least three feet of snow remained on the ground at all times. the winds sped at sixty miles per hour, blowing over power lines and trees. The temperature was stuck in the negatives for a few weeks, killing lots of things. People brought their animals in and used garages as litter boxes, since they'd freeze outside. Strays hid under garages and houses, keeping warm. Except for one. Arrow the Abandoned. After a extra long winter passed, my grandmother's backyard was a mess. She was trapped in, too, a large tree had lost its biggest branch. Right across her yard. We worked for hours to clear it all...but horror of horrors... I found a gray black-stripped paw sticking out of a pile of weeds, old, dead weeds. These tall, tangled messes of five-foot long weeds covered the poor, blood-crusted tabby. I quickly uncovered his ravaged body, a gash holding suit to his chest, another on his thigh, and the final on his front, right arm. His beautiful, green eyes were still slightly open... Quickly, I took to my stance, and closed my eyes. I chanted quietly, not wanting attention..."Whytou, Paann, eielski orbolone forquhen. Whytou, Paann, whytou!" I paused, seeing a few colors, then continued. "Tell, Paann, the final touch. Tell, Paann, tell!" Five colors flashed by, almost too quickly. Black, green, gray, white, and yellow. The faint cat's outline waved its tail, mewing once. Twice. His name was Arrow the Abandoned. He used to be just Arrow. By that time passed by far too fast. A young woman, about twenty, picked him up, hugging him close with love. She named him Arrow, for the arrow-like shape of black on his gray back. His white belly shown greatly. Arrow happily agreed with the name... Then the man came, the woman loved him greatly. Then they left. Left without him. Arrow was set outside, as the snow began to fall, and they never came back. Arrow wandered about, coming across food. Food at a man's home, with his other cats. About twelve, who let Arrow stay for while, to eat and restore his power. But a thirteenth cat didn't agree. A flash of his orange pelt, and pain. Blood spattered into his green eyes, blinding him as he ran away. 'I don't want to fight...' Arrow cried. He collapsed here, dying, and waited for the snow to quickly bury him. For it to all be over. Arrow the Abandoned, left to die, felt betrayal, fear, pain, and hopelessness in his last moments. His final words were, 'Why? She went, and left, and my own kind has killed me. And now the beauty of this white, it will take me away...'
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