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Pet Name: Kepeil
I choked as I entered the small, alley-like shop. Everything inside
seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dust, which muffled the outside
sounds as the door closed with a faint jingle of rusty bells. At the opposite
end of the room, I could just barely make out an old desk with a broken leg,
and a man sitting slumped over it.
Slowly and quietly, with caution in my every step, I made my way toward
the desk, watching out for wayward items sticking out every which way from
the beshelved, close in walls. I stopped at what I calculated as (and often
I'm wrong in my calculations, but that's not important...) a respectful
distance, and waited. My wait was ended almost instantly. The man sat up
stick strait, and I took in wrinkled face, short, white beard, long hair. My
first thought was 'Why did that crazy old woman on the street call him a
'wizard''? He smiled, or I think he did, I couldn't really tell, and beckoned
me forward. As I advanced, he turned towards what I had thought was a wall,
but then I saw it was a door, hidden by a tapestry. He fitted a rusted key
into the similarly rusted lock.
He stepped inside and he beckoned me to come. I thought there couldn't be
harm in looking by the doorway, so I peered in through the darkness. I saw
him crouching, opening a waist high cabinet that was the sole occupant of the
small, dust filled closet. By this time I was about ready to turn around and
forget the whole silly business, but mild, weakening curiosity held me to
look into the closet for a couple more seconds. After much rustling and
clicking, he got the cubboard door open, and inside was a puppet, a
marionette, of (though I didn't know so then) a Kau. The man came out of the
closet, looked at me and said "He is for you." Then he turned and has never
reappeared to me, maybe he has to you.
Feeling at loss what to do, I turned to look at the little puppet. I was
shocked to see it standing on it's own, with the strings taut as if it were
being controlled by an invisible puppeteer. It had walked out of the closet
and was standing motionless behind me.
I could go on, and explain in detail how I traveled with the odd puppet
always behind me, how we traveled through a mysterious woods and met an old
elf who brought Kepeil to life, how from there we found our way to Neopia,
and the crazy old woman who I met the day I was given the puppet told me
Kepeil had a destiny to fulfill in Neopia....but you have your life too.
Kepeil really is an exceptional pet.
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