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Phunky
Legacy Name: Phunky

The Spectrum Pherret
Owner: zwitter

Age: 13 years, 2 months, 3 weeks

Born: January 27th, 2011

Adopted: 13 years, 2 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: January 27th, 2011

Pet Spotlight Winner
July 13th, 2020

Statistics

• Level: 16
   
• Strength: 23
   
• Defense: 10
   
• Speed: 16
   
• Health: 21
   
• HP: 21/21
   
• Intelligence: 10
   
• Books Read: 10
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Unemployed

Hi! I'm Phunky! Sorry, I'm a little hyper active, then again what pherret isn't? So welcome to my profile, look around and have a seat. Just DON'T track any dirt on it! I'm joking it's a profile, how the hell would you do that?

So let me let me tell you about myself. I'm a spectrum pherret. I'm 21 years young, -chuckles- and I'm just your average pherret. I like sleeping a lot during the day and just run a lot, I'm kind of hyperactive.

During the day I'm just regular old Elizabeth buuut, during the night I'm DJ Phunky! I spin at the local gothic/industrial club of subeta. I didn't always wan to be a DJ. As a kid I wanted to be a doctor, but I realized I just didn't have the attention span to do something that required a lot of focus.

Anyway, one night my friend invited me out to go a club with her for her brother's birthday. At the time I had never been to a night club, or hung out with people like her brother, who was one of those gothic types. I was a little hesitant at first, but I figured why not, what's the worst that could happen, right?

So later that night my friend picked me up and off to the club we went! I was a little nervous, I didn't know what to expect. So there we were standing in line waiting to get in. I felt really out of place, everyone was all dressed up, and I was all normal looking. My friend told me no to worry, that "these are good people."

The line slowly started to creep into what looked like an abandoned building. As we got closer the noise from within got louder and louder. You could feel the pulse of the music deep inside your chest as you approached the door, my fur stood on end. We got in the building and it was ALIVE in there! The people moving, the pulse of the music, the lights flashing! It was so incredible I was at a loss for words.

From that moment I knew I wanted to be a DJ. So I educated myself, got some equipment, and learned the tricks of the trade. At first I played at house parties, and I worked my way up. My oldest brother Daniel got me the job at the and the club. He's the bartender the nights the club is open. I love what I do, and it makes me happy!

So the stuff in my treasure chest is my equipment and some of my favorite items. That little minion dude is DJ Beat. He usually spins before me to warm up the crowd, he's the best minion a pherret could have.

Soooo I guess that just about sums up me. Thanks for stopping by!Oh! I want to say thanks to Javen for the lovely anthro art and zwitter for the profile and story!

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