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Floe has a minion!

Lilumet's Comfort the Sirius

Lilumet's Comfort the Sirius
Floe
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Owner: artichao
Age: 5 years, 7 months
Born: August 18th, 2020
Adopted: 5 years, 7 months ago
Adopted: August 18th, 2020
Statistics
- Level: 26
- Strength: 28
- Defense: 27
- Speed: 24
- Health: 26
- HP: 24/26
- Intelligence: 30
- Books Read: 29
- Food Eaten: 3
- Job: Store Manager
[all pet profiles may eventually have pretty and proper aesthetics, but for now i just want everyone to have some written lore <3 every pet, in some way, has a story!]꧁✧꧂
I’ve… never really opened up to other people before. But I’d like to try.
My icy exterior is more than just appearance. I had myself isolated for a long, long time, believing the world was cruel. I thought everything was cold, bitter, that the frost I felt was purely the world’s hatred. I thought everyone felt this way. So I hid away. I didn’t want to hurt anymore. If I hibernated, away from everything, maybe I could find some peace.
Every few nights, I would peek outside and gaze at the stars. I thought they were pretty, so they brought me a small amount of comfort. And one night, I saw them moving.
Shooting stars? No. But I wished they were, so I could pray with all my might that the world would feel warm and welcoming one day.
Turns out, I didn’t need shooting stars to grant my wish.
A travelling Keeto, bounding across the snow. Dark as the night’s shadow but glimmering with beauty. She saw me and stopped, and I quickly retreated back into my home. My heart was racing. I wasn’t ready to face people yet, I wasn’t okay with being hurt. And as I heard her gentle footsteps pad closer, I pushed myself more and more into the far corner of my abode. I couldn’t do this, not yet, I wasn’t strong enough, please go away.
She popped her head in. Her eyes were so bright and friendly, her face showing pure concern and curiosity.
“Are you okay?” were her first words, and I was so surprised and yet touched by the question I just burst into tears. I don’t know if it was adrenaline or what. But I had been so terrified of other people, that when my first interaction was nothing but warm, I just cried out of relief and confusion.
Lilumet helped me out of my hole, both literally and figuratively. She showed me warmth, sweetness. Tended to my frostbites, and assured me I wouldn’t get hurt anymore. And if anything ever did try to hurt me, she would fight for me and with me.
She helped me discover a warmth I had tucked away inside me. And maybe that warmth inside me was something… more. Because before I knew it, we became inseparable. And I wouldn’t want it any other way.
I love her, my shooting star. She fulfilled every wish I ever had, and I never needed to speak a word of it. And that’s why I’m here today. Because of her, I can talk to you now and not fear interacting with more people. Everything feels… warm, and okay. I treasure the life I have now.
I’m thankful I looked out at the stars that night.
꧁✧꧂
I’ve… never really opened up to other people before. But I’d like to try.
My icy exterior is more than just appearance. I had myself isolated for a long, long time, believing the world was cruel. I thought everything was cold, bitter, that the frost I felt was purely the world’s hatred. I thought everyone felt this way. So I hid away. I didn’t want to hurt anymore. If I hibernated, away from everything, maybe I could find some peace.
Every few nights, I would peek outside and gaze at the stars. I thought they were pretty, so they brought me a small amount of comfort. And one night, I saw them moving.
Shooting stars? No. But I wished they were, so I could pray with all my might that the world would feel warm and welcoming one day.
Turns out, I didn’t need shooting stars to grant my wish.
A travelling Keeto, bounding across the snow. Dark as the night’s shadow but glimmering with beauty. She saw me and stopped, and I quickly retreated back into my home. My heart was racing. I wasn’t ready to face people yet, I wasn’t okay with being hurt. And as I heard her gentle footsteps pad closer, I pushed myself more and more into the far corner of my abode. I couldn’t do this, not yet, I wasn’t strong enough, please go away.
She popped her head in. Her eyes were so bright and friendly, her face showing pure concern and curiosity.
“Are you okay?” were her first words, and I was so surprised and yet touched by the question I just burst into tears. I don’t know if it was adrenaline or what. But I had been so terrified of other people, that when my first interaction was nothing but warm, I just cried out of relief and confusion.
Lilumet helped me out of my hole, both literally and figuratively. She showed me warmth, sweetness. Tended to my frostbites, and assured me I wouldn’t get hurt anymore. And if anything ever did try to hurt me, she would fight for me and with me.
She helped me discover a warmth I had tucked away inside me. And maybe that warmth inside me was something… more. Because before I knew it, we became inseparable. And I wouldn’t want it any other way.
I love her, my shooting star. She fulfilled every wish I ever had, and I never needed to speak a word of it. And that’s why I’m here today. Because of her, I can talk to you now and not fear interacting with more people. Everything feels… warm, and okay. I treasure the life I have now.
I’m thankful I looked out at the stars that night.
