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Chopstix has a minion!

Kitty the Tirips

Chopstix
Legacy Name: Chopstix

The

Nostalgic Feli
Owner:

~~Kitten_410~~

Age: 18 years, 5 months, 1 week

Born: November 15th, 2005

Adopted: 11 years, 4 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: December 2nd, 2012

Pet Spotlight Winner
January 27th, 2014

Statistics

Level: 126
Strength: 313
Defense: 312
Speed: 310
Health: 312
HP: 312/312
Intelligence: 73
Books Read: 68
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Professional Handler of the Arts

Owner:

kitten | Chopstix the

Nostalgic Feli

"Would you like more tea Mr.snuggles?"

The creature slumped over in it's plastic chair. The hard surface allowing little stability to the lifeless bean filled toy. Slowly his small leopard print form slinked from it's chair, collapsing in a heap on the floor only a few inches below the chair. The young girls eyes shot to him, and she placed her empty tea cup on the pink table in front of her.

"Have you somewhere to go Mr.Snuggles? You act like you want to be somewhere, is it the tea? I know you don't like tea, here wait one moment, I will find you something else!" She exclaimed before hopping away.

She returned with a small box, picking up Mr.snuggles she placed him back in the small plastic chair. Seated upright in a waiting position with his paws firmly on the table. His face seemingly asking for something. She smiled and motioned to him putting a pair of chopsticks in her hand. She clipped them together and got on her tip toes and started dancing in circles making a symphony with the thin wood contraptions. She danced with herself controlling an orchestra that didn't exist. The sticks clicked together as she spun lost in her own world.

She heard a loud drawn out scream of anger from below her room, She dropped the chopsticks in a rush of fear and instantly hid on the bed. Closing her eyes, she put her hands over her ears to drown out the sound. She sang to herself in a harmonic tone until she heard her door burst open. Mr. snuggles sank in his chair as the floor rumbled below him. She kept her eyes closed and back as far into the back of her bed as she could. It wasn't enough. Within moments the man grabbed onto her by the hair and dragged her from under the bed.

She screamed clawing at him as he began to drag her out of the room. It was happening, like it always did. She tried with all her strength to rip away from him even if it meant losing her hair. Suddenly he dropped to the ground. The grip on her hair faded away.

She got up to find the pair of chopsticks drenched in blood impaled into his eyes. The depth enough that it likely hit his brain killing him pretty much on impact. She shivered and slowly walked back to the plastic tea table. Picking up her tea cup, it shook in her hand as she attempted to drink a fluid that wasn't there. Mr.Snuggles sat up in his chair, his paw pressed up against a cup of tea.

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hydrogen

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Troll

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hermes