Ally
Pet Name: Ally
Owner: lilolollo
Theme / Type: Apocalyptic Anya
Gender: Female
MisticPal Name: Comrade
MisticPal Age: 3883 Days
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 12 / 12
Strength: 15
Defense: 0
Speed: 18
Intellect: 15
Misticpower: 1
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: None
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 0/1254 [ View Foods ]
''She came second. She was different from the first. She has never been soft, and she had no collar. She was the way she is now. Not very whole. She's missing pieces of her body.
But he, the first, never seemed to mind. When the first found her, he tried making her body whole. But it just turned back the way it was. But she seemed to like the first. She's never left his side ever since. She seems to protect the first, too. Whenever the first makes things appear that aren't good, she stops the things.
The first seems to be happier, too. I think it's a good thing she appeared."
Hehehe.. Masterrrr, look what I found! It's a ladybug! Isn't it prrrretty? Oh, you want me to squash it? Why?
It disturrrbs your plans..?
Hehehe. Then, you must die, ladybug. I won't let you come close to masterrrr. Masterrr needs to concentrrrrate. Masterrr needs to crrrreate new things. You arrre old, and annoying, so DIE! DIE A PAINFUL DEATH!
Art by Boneyard
Ally was born on the streets. She was very small, smaller than her siblings. That would always cause her to get pushed away when trying to drink milk, and so she wouldn't grow any further. She was starving, but mothers don't do anything for the weak ones.
One day, her mother took the others with her, to a new place, while she left Ally to die.
Ally meowed, as loud as she could, trying to get anyone's attention. A cry for help, one last try before she'd die. And it worked. A woman noticed her, and took her with her. She was kind to Ally. On the way to her home, she kept talking. About what a nice house she had, and that Ally would enjoy it there. She introduced herself as 'Rose'.
Ally was brought to a small farm house, where the woman lived together with an old man. Her husband, it seemed. When he saw she had brought a kitten with her, he became angry. He didn't want an animal in his house, he had said. He hated animals. The woman tried to convince him that Ally needed help, but the anger of the man only became worse. And as Rose tried to calm him down, he walked up to her, and hit her in the face with his fist. Rose fell down, and Ally fell out of her hands. Ally had to watch while the man beat the woman.
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