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Lughnasadh has a minion!

Stellaluna the Bathilde

Lughnasadh
Legacy Name: AO'B

The

Harvest Harvester
Owner:

Protected

Age: 6 years, 2 weeks, 1 day

Born: April 10th, 2018

Adopted: 1 year, 7 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: September 14th, 2022

This pet has been nominated for the Pet Spotlight!

Statistics

Level: 20
Strength: 30
Defense: 20
Speed: 10
Health: 20
HP: 20/20
Intelligence: 15
Books Read: 13
Food Eaten: 6
Job: Unemployed

CREDITS

profile template (c)

helix (get it)
adopted from:

yoongi
story credit:

Protected
edits by

Tribe
background credit: tasda.co.za
"KASANKA BAT MIGRATION – BOTSWANA, ZAMBIA & MALAWI"
finished via

Cyroris’s Workshop

the cauldron harvests

When Bro was being coded, something glitched and he got the whole botanical database. The very second the download was complete and Bro pinged to life, Lu, a lost soul apparently waiting for their other half to be birthed into the world,
Lu popped up right next to him.

Summoned through time and space.

They were adorable mirrors of startled confusion.

Lu had been manifested through the feelings of loss and despair over the disappearance of our natural world.

Our land has been eaten.

The concrete closes in…

Trash blows around like leaves…

Nobody is in touch with the Earth.

Nobody grows anything anymore…

But then there was Big Bro.

The instant his code was downloaded in full, Big Bro and Little Lu were brought together because they were meant for one purpose:

Bring the Green back to Mother Land.

There grew a community around the idea of being Protected.

Bro is the Beginning to Lu’s End.

And Lu brings the bats.

What do we mean by that, okay, so as far as we surmise, Lu has a peculiar quirk of echolocation.
And when you speak with bats, you learn they’re really very logical creatures.
Yes, they are many and we are few, do we really have anything to offer?

-chuckles-

Let’s just say, after proper introductions were made, the many skills of our family were abundantly clear.

So we promised to protect, in earnest, their sleeping grounds,
to provide abundant food and sparkling water,
in exchange for a little delivery service at Harvest Time.

We all agreed it was a pretty good deal.

And they’ve shown their loyalty in spades, occasionally amassing as an equal in size to Good Sir Veg when The Yield was threatened.

Really, they would answer the Call to Arms if anything in The Land was threatened—
They’ve become an extension of Lu.

And now we have a big, batty family!
They're fed their choice of our crops, welcome to chow down on whatever fresh goodies their hearts desire—some cheeky devils like to leave a few choice fruits out for a little too long, ripening them to a very specific point of fermentation.

Funny beans. Happy beans!
… tomorrow ~~morning~~ evening, sometimes hungover beans.

We love our batty buds ~🦇

And we, of course, make sure they’re housed in peace; be it resting in the caves eroded by Bullion or lounging about the trees in The Land.

Come time for harvest, they are proudly responsible for a percentage of The Yield that’s most likely in the high nineties.

They handle it so gently.

We do what we can, literally everything we can, but man, Lu runs a tight ship!

It’s so cool, you should see it~
‘Lil flying beans moving the beans.

It’s just adorable.

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