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Puss in Boots_767 has a minion!

Donkey the Burrero

Puss in Boots_767
Legacy Name: Puss in Boots_767

The

Common Feli
Owner: Rusty_Dusty

Age: 15 years, 8 months, 3 weeks

Born: June 21st, 2010

Adopted: 14 years, 8 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: June 24th, 2011

Statistics

Level: 1
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 11
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

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Thanks so much to Casket for allowing to adopt Puss in Boots

Puss' lovely overlay was done by Remember

His Profile was done by norfie

And his Story done by twocents

The branch creaked with the effort of supporting his small frame, but the possible danger of it snapping went unnoticed by him. Oval pupils took in the sights of the forest, his sharp mind quickly evaluating each input.

Sources said his target would be passing through here. The king himself had visited his hideout in the backroom of a bar, The Poison Apple, and he had asked for a little problem to be taken care of. The assassins interest, however, was not in the reason for the kill, but the payday he could expect at the end.

A loud bray broke the relative silence of the forest, causing some birds to scatter in the air. His orange fur stood on end as the thrill of aggression overwhelmed his senses. Finally. He had been here since 6:30 a.m., unsure of precisely when his target would be passing through.

When the ogre and his pet donkey neared his hiding spot, he leapt down, his thigh-high books making a nice thudding sound on the ground. Ha ha! he exclaimed, as he flourished his rapier. Fear me, if you dare.

The donkey backed off a bit, worried by the sharp edge of his weapon. The ogre, however, chose to patronize him. Come here, little kitty, he said over and over, gesturing with open arms and a grin.

He pulled off his cape and threw it to the side. It would only get in the way for what he was about to do. Sticking his rapier into the ground, he bent over, and with a loud hiss, leapt out of his hat and boots. Diving forward, his sharp claws extending, he attacked the ogres leg and back, while he howled in pain.

When the ogres imbecile for a pet kicked the ogre in his attempt to scare the cat off, the assassin easily dove out of the way and redressed.

Now, ye ogre, pray for mercy from, he paused dramatically and looked out from underneath his black caps wide brim, Puss in Boots.

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