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Zaytun
Legacy Name: Zaytun

The Marsh Tigrean
Owner: Dara_983

Age: 11 years, 10 months, 2 weeks

Born: June 29th, 2012

Adopted: 11 years, 10 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: June 29th, 2012

Statistics

• Level: 22
   
• Strength: 51
   
• Defense: 50
   
• Speed: 10
   
• Health: 50
   
• HP: 10/50
   
• Intelligence: 26
   
• Books Read: 26
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Junior Lifeguard

I was born in a faraway land. Ancient magical animals and mighty gods lived here for millenia before mankind even existed. And so I, Zaytoun, the Emerald-eyed and Silken-furred was born again and again, life after life and shared the world with those legendary reatures and spirits. I've had thousends of different names and just as many bodies. I have been small and huge, weak and strong, loved and feared.Though these times of golden palaces and allmighty magic are now over. The Ancient world is forgotten and its ruins are slowly fading among the hot desert sands. The old gods are forever hidden beyond tons of stone and hundreds of centuries, dreaming in their endless, deep slumber. Still, many ancient souls are awake and roam the world of today in search of each other and the sources of the ancient magic.In this life, I was born as a Felis Domestica. A common cat.When I was still a little kitten, evil humans hurt me. They broke one of my legs and left scars on my back. I remember little about them, for I was very young and very scared. My first real memory is of a dusty street and a metal fence beyond which there were flowers. I was afraid, in pain and so hungry... I couldn't move, so I cried for my mother and my siblings only to find that they had abandoned me. Still, I hoped that some one would hear me and come to help. So I cried and cried for days. No one came.One night, when I was looking at the stars and felt life drip out of me, some one finally came. He lifted me up, carried me away, washed me and put me to sleep in a cartboard box. Then some women came and took care of me until I could walk again.I grew and the more I did so, the more I realised how much love there was around me. So the days, weeks and months passed until I was a full-grown cat and one of the women took me with her. She is now my caring mother, and shares her life with me even when I'm posessed by the spirits.As a human, she cannot understand the ancient wisdom I carry inside me, but nevertheless, she is good. Maybe one day, I will be able to show her, where I really come from and say thank you for all the love and care she gives me.

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