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Meralda has a minion!

Laloo the Spring Kitty

Meralda
Legacy Name: Meralda

The

Glade Zentu
Owner:

Thundercracker

Age: 7 years, 9 months, 3 weeks

Born: June 22nd, 2016

Adopted: 2 years, 9 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: June 28th, 2021

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Statistics

Level: 4
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Store Clerk

In a quaint little corner of Veta, surrounded by rolling hills and chirping meadows, live a young Glade Zentu, Meralda with her ever present companion Laloo. From a young age, Meralda's passion wasn't of school or play. It was the small flower plushies her great grandmother passed down to her. From there, she wanted to know more. Asking about books, being read stories of fairies and gardens. The fairies were uninteresting, the gardens however! As she aged, so did her knowledge and interest until she started to plant her own garden. A small thing just out side her home.

Meralda and her small kitty Laloo spent days tilling the soil, determining the sun and shade. Planting and wondering if the plants will grow. When the first time they all died, Meralda and Laloo read more books. Balancing the PH levels of the soil and choosing plants that better fit the small garden patch. The first bulb bloomed, followed by seeds and flowers. Meralda and Laloo rejoiced! They finally had a garden.

As the years slipped by, Meralda's garden was not just a typical garden. It grew larger and became a kaleidoscope of colors, a symphony of scents, and a sanctuary for the soul. Every morning, as the first rays of the sun peeked over the horizon, Meralda would be there, trunk deep in the earth, planting seeds of hope and nurturing them with love.

The locals often wondered how Meralda's garden bloomed so vibrantly, even when the skies turned gray and the sun hid behind the clouds. They didn't know that Meralda had a secret - she spoke to her plants. She whispered words of encouragement to the shy buds, sang lullabies to the blooming flowers, and told tales of the sun's warmth to the seedlings.

Meralda welcomed everyone with open arms, sharing the joy her garden brought. She believed that the beauty of her plants was meant to be shared, not hidden away. And so, her garden became a place of gathering, laughter, and healing.

As seasons changed and years passed, Meralda's garden grew larger and more enchanting. But the most beautiful thing about it was not the flowers or the rare plants; it was the love that Meralda poured into every inch of soil.

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Credits: Profile & Story by Thundercracker | Text art: Cool Text | Background

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