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Evangelyn has a minion!

Flittance the Gossamer Crystallite




Evangelyn
Legacy Name: Evangelyn


The Angelic Feli
Owner: Tribe

Age: 7 years, 7 months, 4 weeks

Born: July 31st, 2016

Adopted: 1 year, 7 months, 6 days ago

Adopted: August 21st, 2022

Statistics


  • Level: 213
     
  • Strength: 533
     
  • Defense: 531
     
  • Speed: 530
     
  • Health: 550
     
  • HP: 550/550
     
  • Intelligence: 262
     
  • Books Read: 262
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


CREDITS

profile template (c) helix (get it)
template edited by Tribe, spacemage, Gyarbear
story by Tribe
Background courtesy of Unsplash user Tomasz Sroka
Adopted from User not found: lunae on 8/21/2022

A mischieveous heart is a curious one

key beats: an angel finding her way

"Ah, you shifted into your aspect form; that's sooner than I expected." She bends down, peering at me with pale pink eyes as she bends down. She reaches out with a hand, trying to scoop me up. "Alright--come back here, little one."

I skitter away quick on kitten legs, hiding under a decorative cabinet. I mewl in fright, confused by everything happening all around. I dance away from her fingers, wedge myself far back against the wall--where she can't quite reach. I can hear her sigh as she kneels all the way to the floor.

There's a soft woosh sound and the woman suddenly disappears in a flash of light. In her place, a downy, stag-horned owl steps ever closer, a crescent moon marking gently glows below its halo; in tandem, they illuminate the dark of my hiding place.

The owl carefully sticks its head under, steps through to approach me. With its beak, it grabs me gingerly by the scruff--I sound out with cries of protest--and hauls me back out into the light. It covers me protectively with a wing--

With a poof, the angel is back; I'm nestled in her right hand. She raises me to eye level, shaking her head slightly in good humor. "I'm really hoping this isn't a sign of things to come, love." She giggles to herself, skritches the top of my head with her other hand. "Either way, we'll help you along your way, little one. Just take some time to know your aspect form--I'll walk you through the transformation back if you can't revert by nightfall."

The Owl watches, then strikes

Ananiel commands a kind of subliminal reverence, her stature sweet and regal.

The Wolf runs only with his pack

Eleleth demands respect, his head held high and haughty.

The Pegasus flies above his herd

Verchiel radiates humble goodness, a grounded compassion in his patient demeanor.

The Snake goads careless steps

Rosiel slips past those beholding him, souls caught in his thrall of reverie.

The Antelope kneels before the heavens

Nariel runs fast and reckless--wings be damned. She laughs in the face of caution, a thrillseeker through and through.

The Cat takes a leap of faith, hoping to alight on her feet

Pet Treasure


White Owl Statue

Bust of a White Horse

Puretooth

Frosted Snake Figurine

Neela Tamer Father Doll

Winter Chill Feather

Holy Water

North Star Crystal Starburst

Cumulus Marble

Sephirim

Guiding Moonstone Staff

Simple Angelic Noktoa Figure

Silver Armillary Star Halo

Lovely Moon Charm

Golden Vision Rings

Pet Friends


Catastrophe
I'm trying to honor her legacy--I'm trying, I promise.

Analia
Mother, in every sense of the word--endlessly grateful for your patience

Veiss
You radiate goodness--what would I need to do to be like you?

Rosiel
I have doubts about your methods--but is it my place to voice them?

Entreaty
I want to trust you, big brother--but can I?

Lazarus
Veiss is right: you're an angel in every sense, except in being.

Damaris
Half-kin, I admire your courage, your tenacity.

Nary
Are you a cautionary tale or a work in progress, sister?