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Ipo
Legacy Name: Ipo

The

Custom Sweetheart Kanis
Owner:

Blaziken

Age: 13 years, 9 months, 1 week

Born: July 30th, 2010

Adopted: 9 years, 10 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: June 25th, 2014

Statistics

Level: 14
Strength: 34
Defense: 33
Speed: 25
Health: 35
HP: 35/35
Intelligence: 3
Books Read: 3
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

[x]by silhou-ette on dA
[x] By Supa on Flight Rising
[x] By

~~ahnaliese~~
[x] By

Doomy
Bunny fighter girl.

"Everyone, wait for my signal. We have only a small window for this to be successful, so this has to be timed perfectly."

The dark feathered harpy whispered to her companions scattered around her, some nodding to themselves, some shifting nervously in the confines of the shrubbery that was their cover.

"Is everyone clear on their mi—" The harpy paused her question, looking back through the faces of her companions and swearing slightly under her breath. "That idiot... who knows where Ipo has gone? She's going to ruin the entire operation at this rate.."

"Ma'am, no one knows where she went. We... we didn't even realise she wasn't with us." A voice behind her added.

"Didn't realise... she's pretty damn hard to miss! If she doesn't get herself killed I'm going to kill her. Idiot!" The Harpy bent low and dug her claws in the dirt, silently praying for the day to end quickly.

"Uh, ma'am? I do not mean to cause alarm but please look up and to your right."

Not too far from where the platoon were hidden from view, a cream coloured rabbit girl was climbing her way up the side of a tree, using her disproportionately sized hands to grab onto large branches to haul herself up. A flurry of questioning whispers rippled through the group, but were soon silenced by a quick glare from the Harpy.

"We're doomed..." She whispered under her breath.

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Ipo gripped each branch as she ascended the tree with increasing force, a few of the higher branches cracking in the strength of her grip. She smirked to herself as she climbed, and risked a glance down to where the rest of her comrades where hidden. Most of the faces staring up at her were of fear and mostly shock, but when she locked gazes with Ixero, she was met with a firm glare that sent chills through her bones, but heated up the fire in her blood. She turned her attention back to the branches she was dangling from, and reached up to the higher branches with renewed vigor.

"That'll teach 'ya to tell me I 'aint no good on my own, 'ey? I'll show 'ya."

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