IDA
Abrasive - Abrasive - Abrasive
Pet Information
Pet Name: IDA
Owner: Wonderland
Theme / Type: Blessed haruba
Born: July 21, 2016
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 ]
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| Volocoln says He just whimpered, sniffing the sandwich carefully. Slowly, he takes a tiny bite, but places it back down onto his lap, shaking. "W-What is a...amn...amnesa?" He asked, trying to say the word. "Am I really sick?" |
| Volocoln says "It's all r-...rubble." He admitted after a while, hugging Sir Cuddles tightly again, small flames searing the bedsheets. "I-I don't exactly know where it is...d-did I hit my head or something?" He asks, blinking a little bit. |
| Volocoln says Volocoln whimpered, hugging Sir Cuddles tightly as he nuzzled it. "I don't know...I'm scared...I want my mommy and dadda...I wanna go home..." He sobbed, shaking and starting to grow cranky. |
| Volocoln says "As if...they are more likely to be dead than anything..." He sniffled, snot dripping down from his nose as if he was just a baby. "A-All of the maids and butlers are dead. They killed t-them...a-and I can't have a Squire...t-too young." When she placed the dog plushie in his hands, he quickly hugged it tight, shaking and sniffling. "Sir Cuddles...you're okay..." He whimpered, scared. |
| Volocoln says Feeling the hand, he drew comfort from it, shivering. When the cold water hit his mouth, he coughed, but swallowed a little bit. When she asked her questions, he shook his head. "My parents were taken when the Kingdom was attacked. I was left there...the main priority is Mommy and Dadda." He said, now rapidly feeling for something special. "W-Where's Sir Cuddles?!" He cried, trying to sit up and feel for his stuffed puppy. |
| Volocoln says The lad then sneezed, a blast of fire coming from him as if it was the wind from his body. Thankfully it did not catch anything on fire, but the lad cried quietly, not sure where the food or water was or who the nurse was other than her name. "I-I'm scared...w-where a-am I? I-I a-am Prince V-Volocoln, s-son of K-King Ioco and Queen I...Ida." He seemed to have forgot the name of his mother for a minute, unusual for him. "I-I am b-blind." He whispered. |
| Volocoln says During her work, the medicine started to work on the young Prince of Embers. Slowing down to a tearful whimper and laying flat on the bed, he shivered. "W-Wha....?" Volocoln asked, slowly trying to feel around for the hand of the creature, IDA? "I-I'm scared..." He whimpered. |
| Volocoln says Letting out a scream of sharp pain, Volocoln started to rapidly struggle, even if it did hurt to move. Sobbing quietly, the blind eyes stayed unblinking, the lad's body twitching madly and squirming. |
| Volocoln says Blind eyes wide, he whimpers as he spoke. "W-Who a-are y-you?" The voice was odd, robotic, yet sweet. "A-Auntie Myra?" He asks, talking about a maid who helped care for him when he was younger. Shaking, he tried to move again, crying out when another bolt of red-hot pain shot through his body. "W-What's going on?!" He sobbed, tears suddenly pouring out of his already-wet eyes. |
| Volocoln says ((Sorry, I just wanna have 2 rps...hehe, I like IDA a lot.)) Volocoln groans softly as he tries to move, only for extreme pain to shoot through him. "Momma? D-Daddy?" He slurs, hearing and smelling the common scents of healing supplies. "I d-don't feel good..." He whimpers, shaking violently and making small sparks appear, making small black marks on the sheets of the bed he was laying in. |
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