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Ashra has a minion!

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Ashra


The Hydrus Tigrean
Owner: Haiku

Age: 5 months, 2 weeks, 1 day

Born: January 9th, 2019

Adopted: 3 months, 3 weeks, 1 day ago

Adopted: March 2nd, 2019

This pet has been nominated for the Pet Spotlight!

Statistics


  • Level: 100
     
  • Strength: 100
     
  • Defense: 100
     
  • Speed: 100
     
  • Health: 100
     
  • HP: 100/100
     
  • Intelligence: 17
     
  • Books Read: 17
  • Food Eaten: 100
  • Job: Deputy Dishwasher


"Mezhdu vseh vremen
Bez imen i lic
My uzhe ne zhdem,
Chto prosnetsia briz!"



Ashra has wee or no memory o' her past, 'n if she does, she be certainly nah tellin' anyone. Unafraid 'n darin' as she be, thar are plenty o' rumors about this mysterious Tigrean's origin. Some say she used t' be a valiant warrior t' a tribe o' amazons, others that she was th' cap'n o' th' famous Sable Fang who sunk in th' middle o' th' seas durin' a tempest. Others, that she was born from magic, made off o' purely sand from th' heart o' th' ocean. Ruthless 'n brutal, one thin' be certain: she's danger t' anyone roamin' th' sea.
But it wasn't always like that. If scallywags knew about her life, they wouldna fear her. But then, thar'd be no respect either, fer 'tis th' way Ashra believes one can truly be put in thar galleon.

She was a lonely hunter fendin' fer herself 'n fightin' fer her life aft bein' banished from her tribe. Young at th' time, she knew barely enough t' survive, but thar was no turnin' back at that point. She wasn't condemned or cast away fer good, 'twas a part o' thar ritual t' let thar youngsters go away 'n live wit' only themselves fer a year o' thar lives so only th' strongest would come galleon 'n brin' glory t' thar troop. In Ashra's gut she knew she'd 'ave t' scuttle any o' th' other Tigreans that crossed paths wit' her, so her rivals were naught 'n she could increase her chances. 'n she was doin' pretty good, fer that female was avid fer her life 'n honor, thirsty fer th' glory 'n th' title o' champion, like her cap'n 'n mother were a couple o' prized hands o' th' troop, 'n her sister afore her. If they all managed, she had faith she would too. 'n in between us, scuttlin' was easy t' that sprog fer it wouldna be that youngster's first time.

Ashra fought bravely 'n survival was literally a sprog's game fer her. Perhaps 'twas a matter o' nah bein' too confident, too full o' herself, but then again, nobody ever told her th' waters had eyes. Or better sayin', th' ocean had a focused glare upon her.
At that time, thar was a revolution back inside th' seas. Merana was risin' 'n carryin' wit' her all sorts o' minions she could gather, graspin' forced allies from each corner o' th' map. Ashra liked t' lie down by th' shore aft a long day o' huntin' so t' her heavy paws t' find some comfort by th' warm sands. 'n that one moment th' Tigrean let her guard down, she sea claimed her. Thar was a soft voice singin' a lullaby, 'n th' sand was too cozy she didn' 'ave th' strenght t' stand up. Her eyelids were so heavy despite her nah havin' th' habit o' sleepin' too much, that day it felt irresistible. Hypnotized, she didn' feel when th' waters rose up t' get t' her, she didn' know 'til she drowned, slowly, as th' salty waters covered her whole body.

Convinced or maybe even brainwashed, Ashra became a loyal guardian 'n defendor o' Merana 'n all her minions, bein' one o' th' warriors t' patrol th' sea 'n make sure 'tis all accordin' t' thar queen's plan. Assigned t' cope wit' th' weirdest crew, th' Tigrean be known as a great source o' fear 'n intimidation t' anyone who dares t' board th' waters without Merana's approval. Wit' teeth 'n claws, this cat can leap from th' darkest waters 'n her prey won't notice 'til 'tis too late...

"Ego krov' i plot'
vnov' nasytit nas
A za smert' emu
Mozhet, Bog vozdast!"


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Story and art by me (Haiku);
Overlay by AnimalzRForever;
Profile coding: FallenSamurai;
Background image by HD Wallpapers;
Lyrics: Schtiel by Rammstein.

Pet Treasure


Pale Sand Dollar

Starfish Soup

Handheld Hydrus Claws

Clawsion Paw Shell

Barnacle Brittle

Seaweed

Flowing Hydrus Seaweed

Entangled Pale Starfish

Ragged Hydrus Membrane

Hydrus Seashell Ginger Cookie

Bear Claw

Loose Hydrus Barnacles

Hydrus Fruit

Fallen Hydrus Quill

Seaweed Chips

Bloody Hydrus Necklace

Severed Hydrus Tentacle

Pet Friends


Harthorn
Ye be nah leavin' dis fate.

Zamorak
Ye're on yer owns mate.