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Zarish
Legacy Name: Zarish
The
Glacier ParalixOwner: Kajashi
Age: 15 years, 11 months, 1 week
Born: July 1st, 2010
Adopted: 15 years, 11 months, 1 week ago
Adopted: July 1st, 2010
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 17
- Defense: 16
- Speed: 16
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
Hi, I'm Kajashi but you can call me Leno. I'm 17 Years old and I really like to write Storys an draw pictures. But I'm german so don't wonder if my english is a bit strange. If you want you can write me a mail if you find any mistakes.
I write these storys in german and a friend of mine, Teldrassil, translate them into englisch. On the page of every Pet you will find his story. Every story starts in the desert bevor there is explaind how they got there. On the pages of some Pets the story will end after they met an other of my Pets and the story continues on the page of this other Pet. After all Pets met in the desert the story will continue on Zarishs page. But before they meet in the desert you can chose wich story you want to read first.
I also want to draw some pictures you may find on the sides. So have fun!
A hot breeze has sprung up. Zarish shook his body. He hated this heat. The ground under his bare feet felt like it was smelting, but he knew, he was the smelting thing. Only a few hours and the sun would be set completely. The temperature would kill him maybe. He wasn’t sure about that, because he never faced this hot weather.
Zarish lifted a claw. Water dropped from his fur. The ice on his body began to melt. Angrily he dug his claws into the sand. Everything happened because of this terrible letter. This Keeto had to be somewhere near. And it was waiting.
Thoughtlessly, Zarish shook his head and began to burrow. After a short while, the ground was cooler and wetter. The paralix hurried. The sun rose and he was able to feel how his smelting ice. The light-blue fur was already good to see.
He dug in it and covered his fur with the cold sand until it was completely dark. A cold breath came out of his muzzle; he took the wetness out of his nearer field and renewed the ice on his body. He had to wait for hours in this position. Only in the night he could walk again.
He followed this hint since his birth. He wasn’t able to remember his mother. Only, that he awoke on a green meadow. He was very little at this time. The paralix had a light-blue fur and his horns were only little stumps.
Many days he roamed this meadow and the forest behind it. He ate berries and leafs and had no idea what he wanted.
One day, the winter arrived and the trees lost their green leaf. Everything was covered in white. Zarish felt, he was very happy in the coldness. He dug in the snow and climbed up huge trees to shake the snow from their branches.
He grew up and ice crystals get caught in his fur. But one day, when a big blizzard rose, he had to find a den. His temperature sensitive feeler showed him the way to a little cave, protected from the snow. He laid down and fell asleep until the next morning. The blizzard calmed down. He saw a silver ring in the snow, only because it shined so strong in the rising sunshine. Strange inscriptions are at the edge of it and he can’t define them. But the young paralix liked the cold colour of it and took it.
When the winter had to move and left space for spring, he followed the cold weather into the north. Meanwhile, his fur was covered by a cold layer of ice and coloured it almost completely white. It was no problem for him to find something to eat in the snow. When he faced his first stranger, he was almost grown up. It was a glacier jollin what was curled in the snow and looked sleepy. Zarish never saw another pet, so this view was very strange to him.
Unknowing he approached to the little jollin. He nuzzled it and touched it with his feelers. It was warm under his icy layer, like himself. Suddenly, the jollin stood up. “What do you want?â€, gnarled it with a sharp voice.
Zarish shrugged and slurred some words.
The jollin gnarled again. “Young paralix! This is my place!â€
Zarish looked unsure. He knew what the words are meaning, but he wasn’t able to speak. The jollin hissed and jumped angrily on his feet. “Back off, paralix!â€
The paralix bared his teeth. Although, he was younger than the jollin, he was bigger than it. “Good, you wanted it in that way.â€, it hissed, showing his teeth. Without any warnings, it jumped at Zarish. It aimed for his neck, but he wasn’t slow and ducked. He hit it with his tail. The jollin, what failed his target, was hit hardly with the Zarish’s tail. It dropped in the snow and jumped quickly on his feet. “You don’t understand it, don’t you?â€, it hissed again and jumped toward him again. Zarish’s instinct was calling him and and all of his wits and muscles were sharpening. It was like every movement of his enemy was getting slowly. Zarish was thinking about how he could protect himself and hit the jollin hardly, too. He dislocated his weight to his right side and he lifted his left side. Than, when the jollin failed his body, he clawed him three long wounds along his body. The ice was splintering under his claws.
Zarish turned around. The jollin laid in the snow and hissed angrily. “How could this happen?†The light-blue paralix raised his body, stretched himself to his real height and watched how his foe sacked into itself. Zarish had enough. He turned around and walked away. He didn’t understand why this creature was attacking him and he didn’t realize that he is a great fighter.
I write these storys in german and a friend of mine, Teldrassil, translate them into englisch. On the page of every Pet you will find his story. Every story starts in the desert bevor there is explaind how they got there. On the pages of some Pets the story will end after they met an other of my Pets and the story continues on the page of this other Pet. After all Pets met in the desert the story will continue on Zarishs page. But before they meet in the desert you can chose wich story you want to read first.
I also want to draw some pictures you may find on the sides. So have fun!
A hot breeze has sprung up. Zarish shook his body. He hated this heat. The ground under his bare feet felt like it was smelting, but he knew, he was the smelting thing. Only a few hours and the sun would be set completely. The temperature would kill him maybe. He wasn’t sure about that, because he never faced this hot weather.
Zarish lifted a claw. Water dropped from his fur. The ice on his body began to melt. Angrily he dug his claws into the sand. Everything happened because of this terrible letter. This Keeto had to be somewhere near. And it was waiting.
Thoughtlessly, Zarish shook his head and began to burrow. After a short while, the ground was cooler and wetter. The paralix hurried. The sun rose and he was able to feel how his smelting ice. The light-blue fur was already good to see.
He dug in it and covered his fur with the cold sand until it was completely dark. A cold breath came out of his muzzle; he took the wetness out of his nearer field and renewed the ice on his body. He had to wait for hours in this position. Only in the night he could walk again.
He followed this hint since his birth. He wasn’t able to remember his mother. Only, that he awoke on a green meadow. He was very little at this time. The paralix had a light-blue fur and his horns were only little stumps.
Many days he roamed this meadow and the forest behind it. He ate berries and leafs and had no idea what he wanted.
One day, the winter arrived and the trees lost their green leaf. Everything was covered in white. Zarish felt, he was very happy in the coldness. He dug in the snow and climbed up huge trees to shake the snow from their branches.
He grew up and ice crystals get caught in his fur. But one day, when a big blizzard rose, he had to find a den. His temperature sensitive feeler showed him the way to a little cave, protected from the snow. He laid down and fell asleep until the next morning. The blizzard calmed down. He saw a silver ring in the snow, only because it shined so strong in the rising sunshine. Strange inscriptions are at the edge of it and he can’t define them. But the young paralix liked the cold colour of it and took it.
When the winter had to move and left space for spring, he followed the cold weather into the north. Meanwhile, his fur was covered by a cold layer of ice and coloured it almost completely white. It was no problem for him to find something to eat in the snow. When he faced his first stranger, he was almost grown up. It was a glacier jollin what was curled in the snow and looked sleepy. Zarish never saw another pet, so this view was very strange to him.
Unknowing he approached to the little jollin. He nuzzled it and touched it with his feelers. It was warm under his icy layer, like himself. Suddenly, the jollin stood up. “What do you want?â€, gnarled it with a sharp voice.
Zarish shrugged and slurred some words.
The jollin gnarled again. “Young paralix! This is my place!â€
Zarish looked unsure. He knew what the words are meaning, but he wasn’t able to speak. The jollin hissed and jumped angrily on his feet. “Back off, paralix!â€
The paralix bared his teeth. Although, he was younger than the jollin, he was bigger than it. “Good, you wanted it in that way.â€, it hissed, showing his teeth. Without any warnings, it jumped at Zarish. It aimed for his neck, but he wasn’t slow and ducked. He hit it with his tail. The jollin, what failed his target, was hit hardly with the Zarish’s tail. It dropped in the snow and jumped quickly on his feet. “You don’t understand it, don’t you?â€, it hissed again and jumped toward him again. Zarish’s instinct was calling him and and all of his wits and muscles were sharpening. It was like every movement of his enemy was getting slowly. Zarish was thinking about how he could protect himself and hit the jollin hardly, too. He dislocated his weight to his right side and he lifted his left side. Than, when the jollin failed his body, he clawed him three long wounds along his body. The ice was splintering under his claws.
Zarish turned around. The jollin laid in the snow and hissed angrily. “How could this happen?†The light-blue paralix raised his body, stretched himself to his real height and watched how his foe sacked into itself. Zarish had enough. He turned around and walked away. He didn’t understand why this creature was attacking him and he didn’t realize that he is a great fighter.