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ok i got my link up along with the links of others.....ref pic comming soon along with my new ogrin adoptie.....

YAY! Check out my blog!!!!!! yay!!! Timid spent a 4 hours on it and its finally done!!!!!!!!!!!!

Floating through the forest that she will call home for only a while longer Bahatila starts thinking about all that has happened to her in recent months and then goes a bit deeper into her past. She becomes so deep in thought that she is unaware of her surroundings. Suddenly she is stardled by a noise. H-hello? Oh hi, guest sorry if I scared you. I was daydreaming again. So why have you come her today?

guest: Tell me a story. You always have the best stories and they are always very interesting and give hints as to what ancient neopia might have been like.

Bahatila: I guess I could do that. What kind of story do you want to hear?

guest: What about a romantic love story with a hint of war, depression and suffering?

Bahatila: Interesting, not many people mix those together. However it is workable and I have the perfect story. Well, actually it's a few stories together.

guest: I'm all ears….

On a warm day, in what is now the Lost Desert, A young djinn ogriness silently watched as the sun rose over the banks of the Nile. Nearby there was another ogrin about the same age. It was unknown to the ogriness at the time but that would be her future ex-husband and his name was Zakanto, head of the 10 earthly tribes. The ogriness, Zanarah, watched in awe as the buff masculine figure walked along the banks. He too was aware of her presence and was doing the best he could to impress her in a powerful but casual way. When you are head of 10 different tribes you can have anything you want, right? Well that's how it was in old neopia, but times change. Eventually they fell madly in love and were married. Everything was perfect and they had one child, me, and we were hailed as most powerful and beloved family in the history of neopia. Well, that was when things were perfect.

The old me….

Name: Bahatila
Pronounced: Ba-hot-e-la
Powers: has the power to blend with anything she sees and can control trees, rocks, flowers, dirt, etc.
Weapons: controls the force of nature, the only weapon she needs!! oh, and be careful how close you get to her as she is made of a dull type of fire
Height: depends how tall she wants to make herself
Age: young
Bio: her Mom was earth and her dad was fire now she must choose between the two as she is not accepted as both
Jewelry: none

A war

The earthly people became jealous of the power that my mother and I both held; fire. On the other side of my family the djinn did not like how the earthly tribes controlled the earth rather than protected it. So an all out war broke out, and all fire/earth mixes were sent to a rather small concentration camp. Our family was no longer hailed as an almighty symbol of perfection, but rather as a symbol of hate and war. My parents even turned against each other and I was no longer wanted by anyone except my mother. I had my first lesson in betrayal and injustice. My mother then helped me break out from the prison in which I was being kept. Enraged at my mother's actions, both djinn and earth sent unis out after us so we had to run. I was quite small so keeping up with my mother was an issue, so she carried me most of the way using big loads of her djinn power make us go faster. When we at the edge of what is now the Haunted Woods we stopped running and rested. I'd never seen my mother so frail. She was near death and I could sence it even at my young age. The fire that she had possessed for so long was now slowly drifting out of her trying to find a new master, which was inevitably me. I remember her last word to be, "Never go back, as they will kill you….and remember I will always love you even when no one else will." Then her eyes closed and she was dead.

The orphanage

I slowly continued on at a much slower pace just thinking what would be next for me. I had really no choice but to keep wandering. With each step I was filled with more and more grievance. Was she really the only person who would ever accept me for who I am? It wasn't my fault I was of mixed descent. It wasn't my fault the war broke out. Why did everyone hate me? I kept trudging along, I was going through a living hell and no one was there to help. Soon enough I found a small orphanage near Kiko Lake especially for djinn. I prayed that they would take me in and they did only because they were unaware of who I really was; A "criminal". I was enslaved there for one djinn year and I suffered more pain there than I ever would have when I was in the realm of hatred and war, with my father. I'm really not sure why he hates me so much, I'm his child and he loved me so much before the war. Well anyway he isn't important as he no longer matters.

Prisoner once again

After I escaped I kept running, I'm not really sure where I ended up because I blacked out in my lamp and I got locked in. I was there for 1 thousand human years (10 djinn years) then was let out by some unexpecting gelert who died the next day so I didn't have to deal with the whole wish thing… While I was imprisoned in my lamp I fixed it up and now it looks ah-mazing. I put up all kinds of things, but your not really allowed to see inside as I have some ah, personal books and ah pictures and stuff….-cough- journal –cough- So moving on… I took up designing dresses and sewing and stuff. It's great fun, you should try it some day.

My powers

While I was in my lamp I discovered some new powers of mine. My new favorite is Mind Control (like the little voice inside your head) I actually get to go inside the head of the person, dig through all their memories and some, but very few thoughts. It's really cool because you can actually tell what is/ was going on in their life and the inside of their mind relates to what they feel and what they look like. I think that is so much cooler than any of by powers that my parents had like granting wishes and possessing the earth.

My first day in neopia

Ah well this is almost a story in itself. But I warned you about it so I am free to babble until I feel like I'm done. It all started with my first breath of freedom; it was wonderful but the feeling didn't stay. It actually left me very quickly. I then felt lost, dazed, and confused. Everything had change yet felt familiar to me. Over the 1 thousand years I was in my lamp I was now sitting in a dark forest somewhere Maridell. This is where I met Xan. It's just that day we weren't meeting on pleasant terms. I'm really not sire what he was thinking but all I know is it wasn't good. However he snapped out of it and he helped me find my way around neopia.

Meeting Xan

-insert pic of xan here-Yes it is true he is the sweetest kougra you will ever meet in your entire life. I'm sure that's why we've remained so close. After you get over his rough and tough appearance you will be friends for life. But don't even think of having the slightest crush on him as that won't go over well with me, even though he is currently not interested. That doesn't mean I can't like him now does it? I'm sure he'll come around eventually. –sighs- Xan will always be my first an best friend but I always want to met new people and friends.

Name: Bahatila
Nickname: Bahati
Age: A lady never tells -giggles- If you must know 15 djinn years (1500 yrs. human)
Crush: -giggles- no comment? -giggles-
Mate:Er, not yet but maybe someday
Kitts:I'd love to be a mom, but not yet I'm stil too young.
Jewelry: 3 bracelets on each arm and one bracelet on her tail

Same rules apply as any other adopties Status:
Trade: CLOSED
Custom:CLOSED

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The old me….

A war

The orphanage

Prisoner once again

My powers

My first day in neopia

Meeting Xan

Friends

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Petpet

Likes

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The New, Complete Me

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	Update Blog Newest message: I added a large part of her page, the rest should be comming shortly new orgrin adopties can be found on Zombla's petpage ok i got my link up along with the links of others.....ref pic comming soon along with my new ogrin adoptie..... YAY! Check out my blog!!!!!! yay!!! Timid spent a 4 hours on it and its finally done!!!!!!!!!!!! Floating through the forest that she will call home for only a while longer Bahatila starts thinking about all that has happened to her in recent months and then goes a bit deeper into her past. She becomes so deep in thought that she is unaware of her surroundings. Suddenly she is stardled by a noise. H-hello? Oh hi, guest sorry if I scared you. I was daydreaming again. So why have you come her today? guest: Tell me a story. You always have the best stories and they are always very interesting and give hints as to what ancient neopia might have been like. Bahatila: I guess I could do that. What kind of story do you want to hear? guest: What about a romantic love story with a hint of war, depression and suffering? Bahatila: Interesting, not many people mix those together. However it is workable and I have the perfect story. Well, actually it's a few stories together. guest: I'm all ears…. On a warm day, in what is now the Lost Desert, A young djinn ogriness silently watched as the sun rose over the banks of the Nile. Nearby there was another ogrin about the same age. It was unknown to the ogriness at the time but that would be her future ex-husband and his name was Zakanto, head of the 10 earthly tribes. The ogriness, Zanarah, watched in awe as the buff masculine figure walked along the banks. He too was aware of her presence and was doing the best he could to impress her in a powerful but casual way. When you are head of 10 different tribes you can have anything you want, right? Well that's how it was in old neopia, but times change. Eventually they fell madly in love and were married. Everything was perfect and they had one child, me, and we were hailed as most powerful and beloved family in the history of neopia. Well, that was when things were perfect. The old me…. Name: Bahatila Pronounced: Ba-hot-e-la Powers: has the power to blend with anything she sees and can control trees, rocks, flowers, dirt, etc. Weapons: controls the force of nature, the only weapon she needs!! oh, and be careful how close you get to her as she is made of a dull type of fire Height: depends how tall she wants to make herself Age: young Bio: her Mom was earth and her dad was fire now she must choose between the two as she is not accepted as both Jewelry: none A war The earthly people became jealous of the power that my mother and I both held; fire. On the other side of my family the djinn did not like how the earthly tribes controlled the earth rather than protected it. So an all out war broke out, and all fire/earth mixes were sent to a rather small concentration camp. Our family was no longer hailed as an almighty symbol of perfection, but rather as a symbol of hate and war. My parents even turned against each other and I was no longer wanted by anyone except my mother. I had my first lesson in betrayal and injustice. My mother then helped me break out from the prison in which I was being kept. Enraged at my mother's actions, both djinn and earth sent unis out after us so we had to run. I was quite small so keeping up with my mother was an issue, so she carried me most of the way using big loads of her djinn power make us go faster. When we at the edge of what is now the Haunted Woods we stopped running and rested. I'd never seen my mother so frail. She was near death and I could sence it even at my young age. The fire that she had possessed for so long was now slowly drifting out of her trying to find a new master, which was inevitably me. I remember her last word to be, "Never go back, as they will kill you….and remember I will always love you even when no one else will." Then her eyes closed and she was dead. The orphanage I slowly continued on at a much slower pace just thinking what would be next for me. I had really no choice but to keep wandering. With each step I was filled with more and more grievance. Was she really the only person who would ever accept me for who I am? It wasn't my fault I was of mixed descent. It wasn't my fault the war broke out. Why did everyone hate me? I kept trudging along, I was going through a living hell and no one was there to help. Soon enough I found a small orphanage near Kiko Lake especially for djinn. I prayed that they would take me in and they did only because they were unaware of who I really was; A "criminal". I was enslaved there for one djinn year and I suffered more pain there than I ever would have when I was in the realm of hatred and war, with my father. I'm really not sure why he hates me so much, I'm his child and he loved me so much before the war. Well anyway he isn't important as he no longer matters. Prisoner once again After I escaped I kept running, I'm not really sure where I ended up because I blacked out in my lamp and I got locked in. I was there for 1 thousand human years (10 djinn years) then was let out by some unexpecting gelert who died the next day so I didn't have to deal with the whole wish thing… While I was imprisoned in my lamp I fixed it up and now it looks ah-mazing. I put up all kinds of things, but your not really allowed to see inside as I have some ah, personal books and ah pictures and stuff….-cough- journal –cough- So moving on… I took up designing dresses and sewing and stuff. It's great fun, you should try it some day. My powers While I was in my lamp I discovered some new powers of mine. My new favorite is Mind Control (like the little voice inside your head) I actually get to go inside the head of the person, dig through all their memories and some, but very few thoughts. It's really cool because you can actually tell what is/ was going on in their life and the inside of their mind relates to what they feel and what they look like. I think that is so much cooler than any of by powers that my parents had like granting wishes and possessing the earth. My first day in neopia Ah well this is almost a story in itself. But I warned you about it so I am free to babble until I feel like I'm done. It all started with my first breath of freedom; it was wonderful but the feeling didn't stay. It actually left me very quickly. I then felt lost, dazed, and confused. Everything had change yet felt familiar to me. Over the 1 thousand years I was in my lamp I was now sitting in a dark forest somewhere Maridell. This is where I met Xan. It's just that day we weren't meeting on pleasant terms. I'm really not sire what he was thinking but all I know is it wasn't good. However he snapped out of it and he helped me find my way around neopia. Meeting Xan -insert pic of xan here-Yes it is true he is the sweetest kougra you will ever meet in your entire life. I'm sure that's why we've remained so close. After you get over his rough and tough appearance you will be friends for life. But don't even think of having the slightest crush on him as that won't go over well with me, even though he is currently not interested. That doesn't mean I can't like him now does it? I'm sure he'll come around eventually. –sighs- Xan will always be my first an best friend but I always want to met new people and friends. Friends I have no other friends or acquaintances Family Timd: This is my owner, Timid. Shoe loves doing my make-up even though I really don't like it ususally, but someone needs to make me look good -giggles- She loves ancient culture, mainly Egypt. She's really sweet but can be a bit crazy at times. She is like my mom that I lost Zombla: Zombla is my annoying adopted sister.-jk Zombla- we don't really share many of the same intrestsand she's kind of boring. Mozada: description comming soon Zakanto: I really don't want to talk about him... Petpet I have a temperary petpet that happens to be made of cardboard. Timid really can make up her mind on what she wants but I would really like a faellie someday. Likes • ♥Xan ♥ • My dresses • Mind control • My mom • Old neopia Dislikes • My dad • The orphanage • War • Unis • New neopia The New, Complete Me Name: Bahatila Nickname: Bahati Age: A lady never tells -giggles- If you must know 15 djinn years (1500 yrs. human) Crush: -giggles- no comment? -giggles- Mate:Er, not yet but maybe someday Kitts:I'd love to be a mom, but not yet I'm stil too young. Jewelry: 3 bracelets on each arm and one bracelet on her tail Same rules apply as any other adopties Status: Trade: CLOSED Custom:CLOSED a new template is comming.... Adopted


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