Snowbelle
Affectionate - Clever - Brave
Pet Information
Pet Name: Snowbelle
Owner: Naomi
Theme / Type: Arctic Skillow
Born: June 17, 2015
Gender: Female
Mood: Mad
MisticPal Name: Happy
MisticPal Age: 3437 Days
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 10 / 9
Strength: 15
Defense: 0
Speed: 20
Intellect: 23
Misticpower: 1
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: 3/373 [ View Books ]
1. Advanced Text Books
2. How to Care for a Comeil
3. Ladybug Mysteries
2. How to Care for a Comeil
3. Ladybug Mysteries
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 9/1254 [ View Foods ]
1. - Acorn
2. - Blue Lagoon
3. - Drink Me Potion
4. - Eat Me Cookie
5. - Flowering Pomme
6. - Jack Pommekin
7. - Pyramid Cake
8. - Scarab Soup
9. - Tropical Kiwi Drink
2. - Blue Lagoon
3. - Drink Me Potion
4. - Eat Me Cookie
5. - Flowering Pomme
6. - Jack Pommekin
7. - Pyramid Cake
8. - Scarab Soup
9. - Tropical Kiwi Drink
Pet Profile
Round and round the songbird flies,
lost to wind and snow and skies.
Then
She came from a small town teetering on the edge of frost and sun. Some years, the summers were hot and the crops thrived. Other years, the winters were cold and vicious, cracking the frozen ground beneath their feet. She and her family faced the challenges the weather heaped on them like a feather in the wind--accepting, light of spirit.
Then one year, the winter didn't end. Even while the summer sun beat down on the town from above, blizzards regularly tore across the sky, choking out the spring crops. The resilient townsfolk began to drag their feet and glance at one another with narrowed eyes, as if looking for someone to pin their misfortune on.
After a particularly nasty storm, she woke to find a dark-faced girl standing over her, miles away from home and flat hills of snow in every direction.
Now
Well it was obvious to her what hapened; clearly one of the storms had carried her far away. After taking her home and feeding her, the girl offered to escort her home. They left early the next morning. She chirped on and on about her parents and the town as they went. The girl said little, but she didn't mind. She never grew tired of hearing her own voice.
Her spirits fell a notch when they re-entered town. Everyone was glaring. She guessed the weather was really getting to them. Even her parents seemed uneasy when she got home. They told her she needed to go back with the girl, until the climate settled down and the crops got growing again. She asked when that would be and they didn't say. Her smile finally left her face, and after one last round of good-bye hugs she did as they asked.
Now she lives with the girl in her small house made of wood and ice. It's not so bad. The girl even has superpowers! She thinks the storm might have given her some too, because sometimes the things she touch turn to ice. She spends most of her time playing outside, or with the others, imagining it's true.
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Giver of the best piggy-back rides.
Draw me a picture! How about a dragon with wings and a snake tail or a unicorn with fangs and...
Birds of a feather.
lost to wind and snow and skies.
Then
She came from a small town teetering on the edge of frost and sun. Some years, the summers were hot and the crops thrived. Other years, the winters were cold and vicious, cracking the frozen ground beneath their feet. She and her family faced the challenges the weather heaped on them like a feather in the wind--accepting, light of spirit.
Then one year, the winter didn't end. Even while the summer sun beat down on the town from above, blizzards regularly tore across the sky, choking out the spring crops. The resilient townsfolk began to drag their feet and glance at one another with narrowed eyes, as if looking for someone to pin their misfortune on.
After a particularly nasty storm, she woke to find a dark-faced girl standing over her, miles away from home and flat hills of snow in every direction.
Now
Well it was obvious to her what hapened; clearly one of the storms had carried her far away. After taking her home and feeding her, the girl offered to escort her home. They left early the next morning. She chirped on and on about her parents and the town as they went. The girl said little, but she didn't mind. She never grew tired of hearing her own voice.
Her spirits fell a notch when they re-entered town. Everyone was glaring. She guessed the weather was really getting to them. Even her parents seemed uneasy when she got home. They told her she needed to go back with the girl, until the climate settled down and the crops got growing again. She asked when that would be and they didn't say. Her smile finally left her face, and after one last round of good-bye hugs she did as they asked.
Now she lives with the girl in her small house made of wood and ice. It's not so bad. The girl even has superpowers! She thinks the storm might have given her some too, because sometimes the things she touch turn to ice. She spends most of her time playing outside, or with the others, imagining it's true.
Links
Giver of the best piggy-back rides.
Draw me a picture! How about a dragon with wings and a snake tail or a unicorn with fangs and...
Birds of a feather.
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