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Sheigoth has a minion!

Samus the Snow Fox

Sheigoth
Legacy Name: Sheigoth

The

Glacier Celinox
Owner:

Urocyon

Age: 15 years, 7 months, 4 days

Born: October 4th, 2008

Adopted: 15 years, 7 months, 4 days ago (Legacy)

Adopted: October 4th, 2008 (Legacy)

Nominate Pet for Spotlight

Statistics

Level: 3
Strength: 15
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 1
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

Sheigoth is gargantuan. No one is sure just how or why she is so much bigger than other celinox, but she is twice as tall as most. She has very little use for words. Oh, she can speak. She simply does not, not very often. There are those that tend to think that, because of this, she is stupid; a great, brutish animal. Nothing could be farther from the truth. Though her size is great, Sheigoth could pick up an egg in her teeth and not crack the surface. And just because she does not talk does not mean she cannot listen.

Sheigoth lives in the great Arctic Frost in a hollow at the base of a lonely, windy mountain. Though her home is relatively secluded, the odd traveler occasionally stumbles across, beleaguered and lost. The quiet giant is kind, and unafraid of visitors, the thought that they might wish her harm never occurring to her. She would take these poor lost souls in, share her home and her provisions, and when their strength returned, send them on their way with supplies (and directions) enough to return to the warmth of southern Subeta.

After many repeated instances, it occurred to Sheigoth that perhaps her home was not as secluded as she had once thought. Deep down, she longed for companionship (though she fears the chaos of crowds in the south), and this thought warmed her. It struck her that she might help the lost wanderers, the travelers and the adventurers. She collected all the lanterns in her modest home and set them out on the windy tundra. By the time she had finished, a line of merrily glowing lamps lead the way from the empty wilderness, to her warm home.

Now, travelers, lost and ready to give up, may stumble upon a mysterious light, in the middle of nowhere. Should they follow the lights that Sheigoth has left, they will come upon her house, where the great giant is always willing to take them in for nothing more than a story or two