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Fume has a minion!

Flame the Muse

Fume
Legacy Name: Fume

The

Glacier Archan
Owner:

Montage

Age: 13 years, 3 weeks

Born: April 11th, 2011

Adopted: 13 years, 1 week, 3 days ago

Adopted: April 22nd, 2011

Statistics

Level: 8
Strength: 20
Defense: 20
Speed: 15
Health: 17
HP: 10/17
Intelligence: 36
Books Read: 36
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

NOTE: This it the first draft ^^ ~ So alot of mistakes will be seen (:

If you're going to make some stupid comment about my name and my looks you can get lost now. I really am not in the mood to deal with you. I have my reasons and if you let me speak I may talk, if not leave!

New Endings

She was never supposed to stay long. She just wanted somewhere to rest. She was a traveller, got help from anyone and everyone she could on her journeys. This time it was our turn. I agreed with Twista to let her stay the night.. but night's turned in to days and days into month's. Twista loved her. That's when I realized she was staying.. for good. And that was that, I no longer had a say. Was no longer the best. I had allowed my own downfall and just sat back and watched as I fell from superiority. How was I so dim-witted?

New Beginnings

My life had been circulated around surviving. Nothing else mattered but me. That is what I had been taught by my mother she told me the hard way. 6 months is all I had her for, I remember the last things she said to me so clearly, it's nailed deep in my skull. I was only young. Yet she left me in the wilderness with nothing but words "This is your world, Live for you and you only". From then I would never trust anyone.
The hunger came thick and fast...

With all my strength I will protect you

"I'd never felt this before. This overwhelming feeling. Something that was... indescribable. Why had I never come across this, warmth."
That is all I could think of when I first met Twista. She was so friendly, so comforting... 'Love' Was never in my vocabulary. But when she came she taught me how to love. How to be comfortable, and how to accept others.
WIP

Survival

The day came when I had to put all the things mother had taught me into practice. The hunger was to much now... it had been at least a week maybe even two. Water would no longer keep me alive. This was a kill or be killed situation.WIP