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Lenorre has a minion!

Lenorre the White Snow Fairy

Lenorre
Legacy Name: Lenorre

The

Angelic Sheeta
Owner:

Yujin

Age: 14 years, 6 months

Born: November 21st, 2009

Adopted: 13 years, 4 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: January 11th, 2011

Statistics

Level: 4
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

Anthro Form

Profile

Name: Lenorre Vanderbilt
Nickname/Alias: Len, Lennie
Age: Seventeen
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Species: Sheeta
Sub-Species: Angelic
Occupation: Test/research subject (live-in)
Hair: Flaxen and thin, usually gathered into a large braid to keep it from flying everywhere
Skin: Pale
Eyes: Bright, golden yellow
Wings: White and angelic
Other: Has powder blue Sheeta ears and tail as well as curled white horns. Her wings allow her to fly, but she tires easily. When she was younger Lenorre always wore very expensive dresses her mother gave her, pretty much never wearing pants. Now she is never seen without a gold medallion around her neck; for if she were to take it off, there would be dire consequences.

Art

None D :

Credits

Adopted from

Skyrim on 1/11/11
HA & character (c)

Yujin
Profile by

Yujin
Background by Squidfingers

Description

She didn't know what to believe anymore. Everything was fake, a fabrication. Who could she listen to for the real answers? She couldn't even listen to herself. Lenorre soon became her own worst enemy. She was thankful for what he did, getting her out of there and all. With good reason too, of course. If he hadn't...she was sure she would have gone even more crazy than she already was. But one thing was sure: it was all his fault. He did this to her. He created her. And for what cause? So that he could rub a few million sP together? The thought sickened Lenorre, being so near to this lunatic who is the source of her so far unending grief. But he was trying to make amends, that much was sure. But it didn't mean she had to like him. She'll probably hold a grudge as long as she lives, even if he manages to fix her. (Which with his pace and work ethic, Lenorre wouldn't be surprised if one of them died before he found a cure) But as much as she wanted to tear him apart limb by limb and then some, she understood that he was her way out, and more importantly, the reason she stands breathing there right now. As selfish and ignorant as he is, she owes him her life, in more ways than one. But that doesn't mean she has to like him.