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U.S. Government has a minion!

Mothi the Lili




U.S. Government
Legacy Name: U.S. Government


The Galactic Jollin
Owner: Legend_of_Twilight

Age: 13 years, 10 months, 4 days

Born: July 15th, 2010

Adopted: 13 years, 6 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: November 3rd, 2010

Statistics


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


UNDER CONSTRUCTION

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Hahaha, we're all crazy here... Where's the fun in being normal?
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Stars dance around in the moonlight above, quietly enjoying their soiree. The grassy clearing is disturbed only by the protruding figure of a soft-lit lamppost next to a small, wooden bench by a path.

An odd creature can be seen dancing about with glowing orbs further from the light. Upon closer inspection, it appears to be a Galactic Jollin. For some reason, he's dotted scantily with glowing plants, mostly in his scruff fur. He jumps up trying to catch an orb with his forepaws, and promptly falls flat on his back. He scrambles up & notices you. Thinking for a moment, tilting his head back & forth, he finally decides to trot up to the bench & make it his perch.

"Hello," he grins, head resting on his paws. "Care to chat a bit? You see, I get fretfully lonely, playing all by myself."
While contemplating your reply, he cuts in. "I can see that you're busy, if you hesitate that long." He straightens up, now sitting.
"I can tell when no one wants to talk to me," he sneers. "But it doesn't mean I like it. In fact, I rather hate it. Or maybe it's more like abhoration... If that's even a word. Do you know it is?"

Barely opening your mouth in reply, he interrupts yet again. "You don't speak much."
He stretches & leaps onto the head of the lamppost. Sitting at the top, tail wound around his feet, he begins again. "Not that I mind. It seems no one speaks to us. ...Me." A pause. He lets another grin slip out. "Ah, but... You know what they say... About the full moon and all that. Brings out lunatics it does."
"Excuse me? Moon?" His face drops the smile quickly. "Oh. Dear. You didn't say 'moon?' I could have sworn you did."

He leaps down. "Oof. Well then. This lunatic has got to go. The moon shan't be here much longer. Adieu...!"



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You might have noticed that I'm not all there, myself.

Pet Treasure


Festive Palm Tree

Lant Fruit

Vined Pumpkin Lantern

Pet Friends