Together has a minion!
Togetherness the Smolder
Togetherness the Smolder
Legacy Name: Together
The Storm Tigrean
Age: 8 years, 5 months, 4 weeks
Born: July 26th, 2013
Adopted: 8 years, 5 months, 4 weeks ago
Adopted: July 26th, 2013
- Level: 29
- Strength: 42
- Defense: 35
- Speed: 35
- Health: 35
- HP: 35/35
- Intelligence: 51
- Books Read: 37
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Store Manager
I loved being carefree and innocent as if there was no hate in the world, when I knew that my family would be there, or my friends.
The nostalgic feeling of the fresh grass between my toes when I ran, when I had fun.
I wasn't like this when I was younger.
I recall the day when the fire happened when I was separated from them all, when my coat was orange and my eyes were golden.
I could hear my mother sing, I wish I could see my father laugh..I wish for a lot of things.
I remember all of them still till this day.
Then the flash backs appear when I saw my mother and my father trying to reach me...trying but failing.
The things I remember are my moms silver eyes her grayish silver coat her screaming- my dads orange coat and yet black eyes filled with fear and his dark orange stripes in the blur.. while I was falling that's all I could get a glimpse of. Those are the last memories I have of them. I look back and remember myself. My happy self. I was unintelligent to the world...After all I was young.
When I met other ones like me I was still the oddball, the outcast. So I decided to run far and far away each time and each time someone else had to run yet again. I became strong in my youth yet I was happy back then I found happiness in everything. The trees, the butterflies, nature. I could hardly ever remember the harsh times or even remotely running away. The younger me kept me going. I had no choice but to run, or be caught by the fearless flames back then and till this day I remember.
After things continued to go horrible I began to grow angry and something unlike myself. As I grew my coat began to shimmer grey and white just like my mothers permanently. I could no longer see my beautiful orange coat and it saddened me greatly even more so that I had the same coat my father had, something I could cherish and remember of him and yet it was gone. My mother would always be with me, yet I longed for my fathers orange coat and black eyes. My eyes glow white, and my coat and shining as ever. I began to love myself even after losing the childlike me-I was determined to try and be happy, for them wherever they might be.
But I remembered my happy moments my innocent mind and my courage as a young one." "Somethings are meant for us to keep forever aren't they? Even if we lose them in the end?I will always have my memories. My younger self..How I long to see them once again. But when.. when will that be? I continued to ask myself every hour and every day and I realized; maybe the reason I was always grey was because I kept lingering, thinking, wondering, hoping.. and then I knew.. I knew I had to become happy to see my young self once again I had to strive, and I had to keep going... and that's when I knew... In order to ever see my parents again...I had to try, I had to search... and one day... one day I might finally be reunited with them.
One day we will be together again..
Profile template by Lea
All art by DA Shadowcatskey
Story by Riu
Twilight Tigrean Beanbag