Rick
Pet Name: Rick
Owner: lilolollo
Theme / Type: Storm Anya
Gender: Male
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 12 / 12
Strength: 15
Defense: 0
Speed: 18
Intellect: 17
Misticpower: 1
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: 2/373 [ View Books ]
1. The Fright before Mistmas
2. Zombie Family Tree
2. Zombie Family Tree
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 8/1254 [ View Foods ]
1. - Circus Mustard Corndog
2. - Creepy Pink Eyeball
3. - Dark Chocolate Pommekin
4. - Deep Fried Twinkie
5. - Funnel Cake with Pickles
6. - Inside-Out Pomme
7. - Pumpkyn Shroom
8. - Pyramid Cake
2. - Creepy Pink Eyeball
3. - Dark Chocolate Pommekin
4. - Deep Fried Twinkie
5. - Funnel Cake with Pickles
6. - Inside-Out Pomme
7. - Pumpkyn Shroom
8. - Pyramid Cake
"He was the first one to appear. I don't think he's ever seen me. But I've watched him. Every step.
At first he seemed so gracious. I'd never seen a creature like him before. A fluffy creature, with a pretty thing around his neck- I think he called it a collar. He seemed to dislike it.
He looked so soft, with his brown fur. Unlike my own tough, grey hairs.
But he changed. One day, when I was watching him, he started laughing. Really loud. I'd never seen him do that before, he never looked like he felt like laughing. But he did.
And then, a bright, light flash came from the air. And a loud, very loud sound. It hurt my ears, it had never happened before. But he just laughed, holding his paws in the air. And he yelled something, I think he said magic. I never got to know what it was.
But he changed, after that. So much.
He tore off his collar.
His soft, brown fur is gone now. He's gray, like me. But with more color, a purple color. But it doesn't look soft- at all. I don't think he's soft anymore."
Insane? I don't think I am.. I'm great, that's what I am. You know why? I created a world. All by myself. Never, NEVER will someone think they own me again! If someone- anyone ever comes HERE, they will listen to me! That is how it works. This is my world. I am the first who came here- and I created everything that is. Everything that I want there to be. Nothing else. This world is mine, you hear me?
Don't you dare say it's different.
Rick lived a life as an ordinary cat. He lived with an old woman, who took very good care of him. When she had taken him home for the first time, she gave him an ordinary yellow collar, with an ordinary bell.
Rick loved his life, and his owner. She'd give him attention whenever he'd ask for it, and she'd leave him alone if he made clear he wanted her to.
She had a big garden, with lots of plants and flowers to play in, and lie in when it was sunny. There were also many birds, which he'd occasionally take to the back door with him to proudly show his owner.
She'd be less proud, actually, pretty angry, and he wouldn't get any meat that day since he had a bird.
But, the next it would all be fine again, and she'd love him the same as before.
But one day, when he came to the back door after he'd been gone for the afternoon, his owner wouldn't open the door. No matter how hard he cried out, the door stayed closed.
After a few hours, he gave up, and lay down in front of the door, waiting.
It turned to night, and while he wanted to stay awake until the door would open, so he could sleep inside, his eyes closed and he dozed off.
The next day, he was woken up by someone picking him up off the ground. Happy, thinking it was his owner, he gave a 'meow' and looked up. Then he saw it wasn't his owner, but a big, muscled man with a beard. He was wearing a black, short sleeved shirt, with badges on it, which was tucked in his pants. Around the pants, a belt with things attached to it. And he was wearing this strange hat, with points.
''Aww, poor thing..'' He heard the man say. ''All alone.. ''
What? What did that man mean, all alone? He had his- His eyes widened as he saw his owner, her skin whiter than before, being covered in blankets. Then, she got carried away into a car. He panicked, and tried breaking free out of the man's arms. The man tried to hold him, but Rick scratched and bit until the man let go with a loud ''OUCH!'' Rick jumped on the ground, and as hard as he could, he ran after the car that had started driving away. The car that had his owner.
He heard the man behind him yell for him, to come back, but he kept running, trying to get to the car.
Then, it happened. The honking of a horn, the sound of a car using the brakes, a sharp pain, and then.. it was black.
And for a while, it stayed black. He couldn't move, couldn't do anything, but stay as he was. With thoughts running through his mind.
'I have to save my owner. I have to get her back. Back to me. Get back to my owner.. Back to my owner.. '
Slowly, images started crossing his mind. He saw his owner, in a coffin. Barely anyone else was there but her. The coffin closed, and was layed down in a hole in the ground. Dirt was thrown on it, closing the hole, as the images faded away again.
His owner wasn't coming back.
Suddenly, he could move again. His eyes opened, and he looked around. He was somewhere he had never been before. Somewhere.. new. Somewhere.. alone.
He stood up, and felt something around his neck. He growled as he recognized the bell of his collar. In a flash of anger, he ripped the collar off, and threw it away.
''BEGONE!'' He yelled. ''IF YOU DON'T NEED ME ANYMORE, THEN I DON'T NEED YOU!''
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