Villager: Sparks
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Villager Info
ID: #272574
Name: Sparks
Location: Dragonsmaw Manor
Born 7 years, 10 months ago
Career: Explorer
Owner: Silverpelt60
Genus: Shifty
Species: Mouse
Color: Fire Orange
Buffs:House: Dragonsmaw Manor House (250/250)
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About
A bundle of energy with the powers of fire and lightning! Sparks is a cheery fellow who practically glows with enthusiasm-literally! He's quick and agile and always up for a game of tag, but he doesn't always play fair, opting out to use his powers to enhance his speed rather than be a good sport. Sparks is still working on controlling his powers, and can be a bit unpredictable in battle. The last scrap he was in led to everything being set on fire, so it was a bit hectic to say the least. However, whatever mistakes Spark does make never put a damper on his confidence, and they've never missed a beat when training! So far, their most powerful attack is launching flaming lighting bolts of orange and yellow through his tail, which acts as a conductor, but who knows what he may be capable of as he grows?
"Yep," Shou says, playing with it a bit before extinguishing it. "What about it?"
She clicks her claws together, noting his less-than-enthusiastic reaction to the mention of water. She avoids bringing it back up though, nodding, "That's respectable. Did it take you any time to learn how to control it, or were you born that way?"
"Nick and I have been friends since we were kids. I really doubt he'd believe you. But go ahead, if you want."
"It ain't for him," he says, looking at Sparks. "I can't tell Nick. I just.. I can't."
(smh stellar)
Lily shakes his paw with her own tiny one and Barker gruffly murmurs 'hey'.
(you spelled lezah's name wrong)
Lily giggles.
"It's lovely to meet you Sparks! My name is Lily,and the wolf is Barker!"
Barker lets out a gruff sound while Lily waves happily.
"Hello there!"
"Well, you figured me out quickly. Just don't tell anyone, and I won't tell the guys I work with that you're a potential threat, understood?"
"Well you'll probably meet the business end of my rings. And of my godfather's pistol, probably," he says, shrugging. "It's none of my business, really. I just wouldn't push it if I were you."
"In all honesty, yes, I do have something to hide," he says, putting his hands in his pockets. "But that's all I'll say, and I'm going to trust you to keep your nose out of it, unless you want to get hurt. And that's not a threat; that's a warning."