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Ethereal


The Angelic Tigrean
Owner: Porygon

Age: 1 year, 1 month, 2 weeks

Born: March 14th, 2023

Adopted: 1 year, 1 month, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: March 14th, 2023

Statistics


  • Level: 1
     
  • Strength: 10
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 3
     
  • Books Read: 3
  • Food Eaten: 1
  • Job: Unemployed


CREDITS

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guardian angel



ethereal ; adj.
extremely delicate and light in a way that seems too perfect for this world

cw: strong language, mentions of death & suicide, divorce

Among the humans who wander the earth and the winged who are blessed to travel both sky and plain, there exist a people who are born only on the sky islands, wished into existence by their parents's desires to have a child.

Angels.

Human in appearance, they come in any size or shape; any color of ethnicity, dependent on that of their parents'. But every single one dons a radiant halo and an impressive pair of wings that can carry them through the clouds. With such a strange method of coming into existence-- their parents needing to form a pact called an angel's promise to bind the soul of a deceased infant to their desire for a child-- angels did not come into being as often as other species who could procreate. But such special circumstances are rewarded with the potential for eternal life and an array of grand powers; to be an angel was to be revered.

Such, our story begins, two parents brought together in holy matrimony, their desire for a child of their own strong enough to provide them with a small bundle of joy. One whose smile was thought to be crafted from the sun itself, her blue eyes practically glowing upon her first gaze at her parents, her tiny wings stretching with her as she yawned, sleepy from the stork ride.

And so, they named her Maria.

Maria Katherine Angelica.

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Ever since she could remember the days and nights, Maria adored visiting her grandmother's estate. All by its lonesome, separated from other people, it served as the house that her father had grown up in, a reflection of simpler times in the countryside. It boasted multiple acres of impressive land, a garden ran by her grandmother and a work shed off to the right side. She loved to explore every nook and cranny when she was there, and even learned how to fly off the edge of the property where a chunk of land connected to the mainland by a bridge floated off to the side. She would never forget her grandmother insisting that the best way to teach an angel to fly was by pushing them off the side.

"It's how I taught you," her grandmother insisted to her father, whose face was pale at the thought of pushing his young, timid daughter off the side of a ledge. "It can't hurt!"

Maria was flung off the edge before her father had time to blink. And, with the clouds whizzing past her head and tears welling in her eyes from both the situation and the wind, she opened her wings and caught herself with a gasp, her next sentence excitedly announcing to everyone within earshot that she had done it. She could finally fly. And fly she did-- she soared. As if she controlled the currents and the breeze with her mere will.

Flying would go on to become one of her favorite pastimes, and something she became especially good at.



Pet Treasure


Angelic Toga

Pet Friends


Retail
Why do you always say stuff that makes me flustered, JoJo?!

Sagacious
Can I have an extra shift at the store? I'll make JoJo come, too, I promise!

Flirtatious
No, I don't think that adding a boob window to my toga would make me more appealing, Kitty...

Strength
Don't do that, you'll encourage JoJo and he always gets hurt when you two rough around!