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Pearl feather
Legacy Name: Pearl feather


The Sweetheart Lain
Owner: Refina

Age: 16 years, 2 months, 3 weeks

Born: February 10th, 2008

Adopted: 16 years, 2 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: February 10th, 2008 (Legacy)

Statistics


  • Level: 27
     
  • Strength: 68
     
  • Defense: 68
     
  • Speed: 68
     
  • Health: 68
     
  • HP: 68/68
     
  • Intelligence: 3
     
  • Books Read: 3
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Store Clerk




I was abandoned by the one person who I believed would love me forever. she left without a goodbye, just put me in a cardboard box while I was sleeping and dropped me off at the doorstep of the adoption center. I didn't know I was unwanted until I woke to the squeeling of the car driving away. But then I knew. It should have been so clear, I should have known those last couple of days when she treated me so nicely, her gaze never reaching my face, always looking away when I looked at her. I knew she was planning on leaving Subeta and travel far away, but I always thought that she would take me with her. In the cold of the night, tears welled in my eyes, until everything blurred, the moon, the stars, the life that I had known and cherished. Fading away into the darkness. Untill I saw my shadow in a pool of gold light in front of me, a larger shadow approaching from behind. I turned around and saw a stout woman in glasses and a tight bun, wearing a sea-foam colored cartigan and tan skirt, standing by the open doorway of the adoption center holding a gas lantern. She tugged a loose auburn curl out of her face and said, "now what do we have here?". I looked at her from my tiny cardboard box and said nothing. There was nothing to be said. It was too obvious, I was abandoned, just another story of a poor orphan. When she saw my tear-streaked face, her face became gentle, and with a tut and a small smile she said, "well now, lets get you out of the cold. You poor thing. Its not so bad, it's not the end of the world. What's your name, Sweetheart?", as she pulled me out of the box and proceeded to go inside the building. I told her the only name I ever knew, the name that made me so proud when She had said it was beautiful like my feathers. "Pearl feather", I whispered. "Pearl feather. Well, thats a fine name you got there. You can call me Mrs. Willowby, as you know I am the caretaker of the adoption center establishment and therefore will do my best in caring for you until you find an owner that will adopt you."Mrs. Willowby said.

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