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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
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
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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