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BLOG PICTURE COLORED BY ALBINOSHADOW You're taking a walk down the exotic shores of Mystery Island, when you spot a beautiful house with cherry trees that are in their peak of beauty, the petals dancing down like tiny pixies in a courtship dance. You're tired, so you decide that one of those trees might be a perfect spot to rest. You sit down and begin to relax. Several minutes later you get a strange feeling. You look around, first to your left, then to your right you jump back to see a pair of legs standing right next to you. The most shocking part is you have no idea how long they were there, you never heard or saw them coming. They're wearing extremely baggy, loose jeans and black shoes, you start to look up a little bit, afraid to look at the face. Now you can see a tight black tank top shirt on skinny on skinny arms. You see a black tail with a white tip, and fingerless cross-strap gloves over hands on her hip. You finally get the courage to look at your gazer's face, and you see the face of a female anthro acara with piercing green eyes, with punk streaks streaming down from them. You see her jet black hair with red bangs and an impatient look on her face, to add to your fear. What are you doing here? Her voice is semi-deep and penetrating, like a quiet person that you don't want to mess with. You can't seem to bring yourself to talk. She grabs your shoulder, obviously with no care whether or not it hurts you, brings you to your feet, and holds on to your shoulder as you walk inside the house. When inside the house she stops you, spins you around like a rag doll, and looks at you. Get some food and some water, you look pale. You think sarcastically to yourself "I wonder why…" She quickly snatches a random food and drink and shoves it in front of you. You are still scared because this person obviously isn't gentle, but at least you are pretty sure she is not going to hurt you. As you're eating a figure walks in the door. You figure out it's the owner, so you relax… until you get a better look at her. She has pointy elf-like ears instead of human ears, fox feet, a fox tail, and claws. At this point you are so scared that you are about ready to throw up the meal you're eating. Hello, what's your name? She asks you. M-mm-my n-n-n-nam-me is guest. You stutter. Is this one of your new friends? She asks the acara. The acara just looks at her impatiently, which is, as you've observed, how she always looks. Ok, well, knowing Kauru, you are completely clueless to what's going on. This is Kauru, and my name is Emiri (punk_kitten247). You swallow your last piece of food with some difficulty for fear is tightening your throat. Kauru, why don't you go show guest around your room for a moment! We never get guests. Kauru gives a cold sneer to Emiri, then turns to you. Follow me. You come up to a room, made of cloud, and step in. When Kauru steps aside to show you the view, your blood runs cold and your face turns pale. Inside the room is painted black, and only a few small lights are on. Everything in the room is painted a dark color, and there are creepy posters on the wall of Halloween petpets, and the room is decorated with just generally intensely gothic things. This is my room. Apparently I'm going to have to show you around a bit… So, you wanna know how I got here? You're gonna regret it… When I was first created, I was created by a n00bish owner. He liked using neopets just for insulting people on the boards, and he never fed me. But, when he ever didn't have a chance to insult people… he would beat me. Beat me hard, until the sweat poured down his face and the blood down mine, and until he was satisfied. Finally one day, he decided he didn't like me and wanted a Kyrii instead since he already had four other pets, so he dropped me off at the pound as if it were nothing. Now, this was all my innocence could take. I turned the way you see me now, cold and dark. And, not to mention anthro. My stay at the pound was no better. The other pets would beat on me still, this time almost all of the pets in the pound. When they couldn't beat on me they harassed me to no end. I didn't know what their problem was. Perhaps they were scared of me because of my mysterious behavior. Maybe it was the fact that I was anthro, or maybe it was that I could not be hurt because I had experienced more pain than they ever could scrape up in their darkest nightmares. Nevertheless, I kept a strong face, because I didn't care what they thought. But it was still an outrage. Locked up in a tiny cell with stale food and water like an Angelpuss at a n00b's shop. Then one day, some commotion was happening in the pound as a customer stepped in. All the pets huddled back in their cages, as far away from the bars as possible. I heard her kind voice as she asked the Uni at the reception desk if she could look for a pet, and I wondered to myself what could be wrong. "S-sure", she stuttered. As the customer walked around the pound, looking at all of the pets, huddled in the back of their cages, and frowned. "Close-minded cowards", she muttered. Then she spotted me, crouched down, and grinned at me. I now saw what everyone was nervous about. She was a fox demon. However, I didn't care. She stood up, looked at the Uni, pointed at the cage I was in, and said quietly, I want that one. The Uni looked surprised for a moment, then smiled, nodded, and as she opened up my cage, I heard her whisper to me, "the wait is over, it all paid off". I stepped out of the cage, my legs wobbly, for I didn't do it often. When I got my balance I stood in front of this fox demon, who I saw was as tall as me. She smiled and said, my name is Emiri. And so she led me out of that awful place and on to what I hope will be my forever home. | ||

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