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Polarius has a minion!
Teek the Woola
Teek the Woola
Polarius
Legacy Name: Polarius
The
Common Experiment #8001Owner:
UrocyonAge: 14 years, 4 months, 3 weeks
Born: December 13th, 2009
Adopted: 14 years, 3 months, 3 weeks ago
Adopted: January 16th, 2010
Statistics
- Level: 8
- Strength: 12
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 12
- HP: 12/12
- Intelligence: 3
- Books Read: 3
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
Polarius truly does try to get along with others, but it never seems to work out the way she plans. Something catastrophic always seems to happen during the meeting process. Polarius does not have the most gentle and warm personality, after all, and her anger has been known to get the better of her.. She does, however, have a way with minions. She seeks out and rescues the poor little buggers, and even has a shelter of sorts, where she keeps and cares for these friends. Her minions seem to instantly warm up to her, unlike most of the other people she comes across. Should harm come to any of Polarius's minion friends, the individual who caused it shall rue the day they ever came across this rather brutish creature...
Teek
Polarius was in a bad spot in her life. Recently having escaped the laboratory she was somehow created in, unable to remember where she was or how she had gotten there, and with a horrid, uncontrollable streak of anger, it seemed as though she was on a short road to oblivion at the hands of the authorities. She was little more than a monster, a beast.
While foraging through trash bins on a rather stormy evening, Polarius heard a pitiful mewl coming from somewhere behind her. Upon quick inspection of the area, she came across a sodden mass of fur pinned against a storm drain. Water continuously rushed at the creature, and any debris which struck would easily dislodge it from its precarious position.
In a rare moment of clarity, Polarius gently extracted the animal from its dangerous position, holding it by the scruff in her jaws. She was more than capable of crushing the animal in that instant, and she knew this. She was half-starved as it was, and her instincts told her to bite down and fill her belly. But she didn't. She simply continued to hold the bewildered animal suspended above the water rushing about her ankles.
The exhausted creature twisted itself in her jaws and looked its savior in the eyes without fear, but a sort of sleepy trust, and relaxed itself so that it hung limply. Polarius took the sodden minion to her shelter, a burrow of sorts underneath some decrepit rubble, and began cleaning the small thing with her tongue. The little Woola fell asleep beside her as she groomed him, completely at peace. Polarius was never the same again.
From that day on, Polarius made it her personal mission to seek out and rescue other minions in need, whether the circumstances were by abuse or any number of unfortunate situations. Polarius suddenly had a purpose in life, and she took it seriously. Polarius began making an effort to socialize with others; a shoddy job it was, but an effort all the same. She eventually came to live with a group of others much like herself, and although she still patrolled the city as she once did, she now had a place to call home. Through it all, Teek was, and always shall be, by her side.
Teek
Polarius was in a bad spot in her life. Recently having escaped the laboratory she was somehow created in, unable to remember where she was or how she had gotten there, and with a horrid, uncontrollable streak of anger, it seemed as though she was on a short road to oblivion at the hands of the authorities. She was little more than a monster, a beast.
While foraging through trash bins on a rather stormy evening, Polarius heard a pitiful mewl coming from somewhere behind her. Upon quick inspection of the area, she came across a sodden mass of fur pinned against a storm drain. Water continuously rushed at the creature, and any debris which struck would easily dislodge it from its precarious position.
In a rare moment of clarity, Polarius gently extracted the animal from its dangerous position, holding it by the scruff in her jaws. She was more than capable of crushing the animal in that instant, and she knew this. She was half-starved as it was, and her instincts told her to bite down and fill her belly. But she didn't. She simply continued to hold the bewildered animal suspended above the water rushing about her ankles.
The exhausted creature twisted itself in her jaws and looked its savior in the eyes without fear, but a sort of sleepy trust, and relaxed itself so that it hung limply. Polarius took the sodden minion to her shelter, a burrow of sorts underneath some decrepit rubble, and began cleaning the small thing with her tongue. The little Woola fell asleep beside her as she groomed him, completely at peace. Polarius was never the same again.
From that day on, Polarius made it her personal mission to seek out and rescue other minions in need, whether the circumstances were by abuse or any number of unfortunate situations. Polarius suddenly had a purpose in life, and she took it seriously. Polarius began making an effort to socialize with others; a shoddy job it was, but an effort all the same. She eventually came to live with a group of others much like herself, and although she still patrolled the city as she once did, she now had a place to call home. Through it all, Teek was, and always shall be, by her side.
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