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Tyrian

The Nuclear Scootle
Owner: YanishaDrake

Age: 2 years, 5 months, 2 weeks

Born: May 7th, 2024

Adopted: 2 years, 5 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: May 7th, 2024

Statistics

• Level: 46
   
• Strength: 115
   
• Defense: 115
   
• Speed: 15
   
• Health: 60
   
• HP: 60/60
   
• Intelligence: 121
   
• Books Read: 115
• Food Eaten: 13
• Toys Played: 0
• Job: Whacker of Weeds

In what seemed like forever, the Scootle sat on the garden wall, watching. The most plants were growing, some were decaing. The grass was getting ever higher and invading the paths that had once allowed access to this lovely place. The trees were heavy with ripe fruit, but nobody came to pluck them. The bushes were overgrown and shapeless. But Insects were buzzing busily, live was clearly happening. Once, people had been busy here, the scootle could remember quite clearly. Back then, it had been able to see the pond. Now, it only knew it was there because it could hear croaking and ribeting from where it remembered the pond to be, but the surrounding plants had grown to high, the scootle could not see the pond any more. But that was all right. Then, one day, heavy clouds came, and a rain that hurt the scootle and made the plants sizzle. That was not right... The fruits were melting in that strange rain, they had never done that in all the rains the little scootle could remember. It ignored the pain and started moving into the garden. The drips of fruit and melt-rain looked strangely delicious. And if it withdrew inside its shell, the pain went away, and it could eat in the cover of its shell.The fruits on the trees, many of thje grasses, everything in the garden that was damaged beyond hope in that garden was eaten up by one hungry scootle. It grew. It changed. And it knew that it liked the garden, so it stayed, doing its best to help the garden grow again, just as the garden had helped it grow.Thus, a nuclear scootle named itself Tyrian, and declared that this garden was under its protection.

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