Villager: FL0R4
The Follower
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Villager Info
ID: #44632
Name: FL0R4
Gender: Demigirl
Location: Dragonsmaw Manor
Born 9 years, 5 months ago
Career: Herbalist
Owner: Leif
Feast Points: 0 (264 All-Time)
Species: Bee
Color: Chibi Eldritch
Costume: Mythic
Buffs:House: FurCoin House
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FL0R4 is infected with
Vampirism. Symptoms include craving blood, sensitivity to sunlight, an allergy to garlic, and changing into a bat after especially forceful sneezes. If they start to sparkle, immediately consume a Golden Apple to cure the infection.
About
FL0R4 (pronounced Flora), is an enthusiastic herbalist from Olde Foxbury. She has since moved with the village to Dragonsmaw Manor, and perhaps will move with them once again, enjoying the company of the many animals that both depend on it and that it is dependent on. FL0R4 is close friends with many of the explorers, loving to pester them the moment they return for seeds so she they may grow more and more plants from each and every kingdom.
No worries. thanks for battling with me!
Oh and btw this paintie looks really cool!
C h r o m e c a t
From the thread - I'd rename them Neptune or Apollo!
They look great!
You were uploaded the day after my (xalix)'s Birthday (:00!! Your neat!
"Yes yes! I can't wait to see it grow. How long will it take, I want it to grow really quickly!" Lingoo dances around, obviously excited. He stops. "I just had the bestest idea! Can you wait here, I need to go ask my papa if he has any..." By this time Lingoo is out of earshot, running as furiously as his tiny legs can carry him.
The dragon shakes his head, scales slowly returning to their usual rainbow hue. "I've never been into growing stuff, I tend to cook food for my papa and friends... but I'd love to try with you!" He stars running around his new friend, obviously eager to begin a new friendship. "I don't think I told you my name... Hi there, I'm Lingoo."
The lung scratches his chin. "Br-brown bean... I don't think so...." He looks upset, ears drooping while his scales take on a deep blue colouration. He looks up, clearly distressed that he doesn't know what the kitty would like to know.
The small dragon sniffs the air. "You smell like kitty friend...but different?" The dragon paws the ground, unearthing a seed. "Is this what new friend is looking for?"
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