Rocker
Pet Name: Rocker
Owner: neverlasting
Theme / Type: Storm Lirionox
Born: June 17, 2013
MisticPal Name: Thunder
MisticPal Age: 3094 Days
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 12 / 12
Strength: 20
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: 15/1254 [ View Foods ]
1. - Choco Chip Cheran Cookie
2. - Dark Chocolate Milkshake
3. - Draklaita Pomme
4. - Eat Me Cookie
5. - Gold-Pink Ostara Egg
6. - Jumboyo Pomme
7. - Na Pomme
8. - Orange Chocolate Pomme
9. - Overgrowth Pomme
10. - Phantom Pomme
11. - Pie Pomme
12. - Plague Pomme
13. - Pomme Pomme
14. - Possessed Pomme
15. - Quari Pomme
2. - Dark Chocolate Milkshake
3. - Draklaita Pomme
4. - Eat Me Cookie
5. - Gold-Pink Ostara Egg
6. - Jumboyo Pomme
7. - Na Pomme
8. - Orange Chocolate Pomme
9. - Overgrowth Pomme
10. - Phantom Pomme
11. - Pie Pomme
12. - Plague Pomme
13. - Pomme Pomme
14. - Possessed Pomme
15. - Quari Pomme
Rocker was born in the plains of Inferno Terrian into a nomadic Lirionox tribe. They transversed slowly across Mistica in a ten-year cycle. This meant, Rocker was always walking. One cool day, however, that changed when he lost his pack in Darkwood Hollow. Not knowing the woods well enough, he decided to wait in the small glade for someone to return, and find him. Rocker spent hours upon hours, days upon days, months upon months, rooted to that spot, waiting for them to return. No one ever came back.
Something strange began to happen during this time, his black and gold fur became grey. His mane became purple. His limbs became stiffer. He found himself becoming one with the sky! In a panic, he ran to Sunny and then Gordon. Both Overgrowth pets were quite alarmed, but did not seem overly surprised. It was the curse of Mistica, they explained. Rocker must get out before it was too late! So he ran, and ran, and ran. But he had not run, or even walked for months, and his body soon became filled with electricity. And despite, dragging himself along, he became lost in the labyrinth of the trees and decided to take a short rest to clead his mind.
When he awoke, he founded his grey paws had turned as well, and he could feel the electricity pumping through his veins and fused with the ground. He could no longer move without a tingling sensation with everu step. In frustration, he began to cry out for help. But no one was there to hear him. Eventually, the Misticpals of the forest, heard his pleas, and came to investigate. Some of them brought herbal remedies they thought could help cure this alarming sensation, they realized Rocker could not touch anything without a small electric shock. They began to wonder what could happen to him, and then they realized something....he could help them. It hadnt rained in weeks, there had been clouds hovering low in the sky, taunting them, but it refused to rain! The misticans were hopeful that Rocker could shock the clouds into raining, if this didn't worl they feared their home would slowly dry up and wilt away.
In unison they gathed around him and performed a rain dance while Rocker pushed his paws into the ground. After a few moments, the clouds began to form, deep, rich grey-black clouds. With one more pound of his paws the sky cracked open and rain poured down on the misticpals.
Now, Rocker spends his days rooted in the woods, protecting his friends from enemies and helping to ensure it would rain whenever they needed it.
(Makin' Music)
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