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Anistasia has a minion!

Minion the Snowy Egret




Anistasia
Legacy Name: Anistasia


The Hydrus Lain
Owner: KoonCattie

Age: 10 years, 10 months, 4 weeks

Born: July 17th, 2013

Adopted: 8 years, 9 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: September 2nd, 2015

Statistics


  • Level: 1
     
  • Strength: 10
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


"And he cried, 'Ya'll never catch me alive, ya cads!' and sailed away, the king's treasure in his haul and a song on his lips. 'Drink up, me hearties, yo ho!'"

The wind was salty in her nose, but the sweet smell of the ocean was a welcome change to the sickening smell of the city. It had been seven years since she'd seen Chicago, and she had no intention of going back. The waves rocked her boat and it gave her that wonderful sensation of flying.

"Ana, are there still pirates out there? Sailing the seas and discoberin lost islands?" Bright blue eyes were wide with wonder as little Ross imagined real pirate ships and treasure to be found.

"Maybe there are. But we haven't seen any for a long time. They must be hiding pretty good, huh?"

"They hafta hide from the powice and naby. Gotta be free men, right?"

"That's right, Ross. They aren't pirates if they aren't free."

"Ey, Anya!" She turned toward the call, catching her first mate's eyes. "There's a storm coming from the south, but if we keep headin' east we should miss it."

"Then we head East until we're clear." He saluted and darted off to change course.

"I'm sorry," The doctor had said, not sounding sorry at all, "but your insurance policy ran out four days ago, and until you reinstate it, we can't go through with treatment."

"But can't you just start the treatment now? You know we'll have it in just a month! We can't get it reinstated any sooner, and he needs the treatment!" Her mother had pleaded for hours, but the hospital was unforgiving. They took Ross home that night.

Anistasia pet her brother's head, still bald from the nearly complete chemotherapy. Without treatment for a month, there was no saving him. He would die. Tears pricked her eyes as he looked at her, smiling, and asked her to read him the story of Captain Silver again.

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