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I go to university in a different city and often login from different devices (mobile phones, other laptops or PCs) so my IP adress changes. Also my girlfriend KittyM15 is active player and we tend to exchange stuff sometimes and help each other out with goals and other mostly small stuff with all of it being for our collections or usage. We never use each others accounts but we might sometimes login from each others place which is very rarely since im away most of the year and we also try to avoid doing so. I hope i mentioned everything and if there is someting that doesnt add up please notify either of us so we can resolve the issue or be more cautious in future about doing something. :)
Sooo, I was hoping to write some short stories for profiles of my pets. But when I took the pen and started writing I couldn't stop and they weren't short anymore so I decided to simply write them all on blog. Since I already have stories for most of the heroes of the main story but don't have all of the heroes or their costumes I'm just gonna post the stories one by one as I collect these particular pets. Also, most of my heroes have something they enjoy doing in their free time like playing instruments, tasting gourmet food, reading and so on. What they enjoy doing, you can find out in their profiles and if you liked their story give them a reward or MP so i can introduce my next hero or heroine sooner. All in all, I hope you enjoy their stories as much as i did writing them.
Chapter I Twistlar the Tasi
Twistlar lives on an island called Tasimania with his tribe of native Tasis. They are mostly peaceful tribe that lives in harmony with other pets on island. But Twistlar was different. He wanted to be a real hunter once he grows up and that was the sole reason why he was training so hard. He thought that to do so, he needed two things: hunting skills and a weapon. For hunting skills he practiced by searching for trails of nearby Ariniyas. As for the weapon, he had none. Nobody wanted to give him a boomerang because not a single adult took him seriously. They would just tell him to go and play with other tasis his age which he hated because he considered them all immature and childish. Thus, Twistlar had no boomerang or friends. Loneliness would sometimes get to him but he would just think of it as one of the trials on his path to becoming a hunter. And so every year Twistlar would write a letter to Santa Claws hoping he would fulfill his wish. He would patiently wait every year for his present by the seaside. Sometimes even days would pass until he his present would be delivered. Sadly for young tasi, none of them contained a boomerang or any sort of weapon, they were just useless toys. But Twistlar never lost hope and kept writing letter and waiting year by year. Until one year a loud ruckus woke him up while he slept in bush near beach awaiting his present. He went to check it out and had quite a scene to see. There was whole bunch of pets he never saw in his entire life. "Just what are all these pets doing here?" thought Twistlar.
Chapter II Hootherson the Walee
As a young bird Hootherson did many things hes not proud of. He lived a care-free life not caring about anyone but himself often cheating others, lying, making up stories to stand out, mocking and humiliating others just to feel make himself feel bigger and superior to them. That went on so far untill he saw that nobody could stand his behaviour anymore. All that was left for him was to stare at his sad and lonely reflection in a pond that was at the edge of the forest with none by his side to comfort him. Regret for his... to be continued
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