Me just a kitty, this is my scroll.
The short story is: Me just a tuff kyttyn from the wrong side of town. Me was borned
in Pubbledy after the Big Plagues but before the Ripture War, lotta stuff happened, most
of it was fun and me made lots of great friends!
But life is long and the story never over till it over!
Mostly I just likes to run around and play with okras and tree giants and monkies.
I don't like undines so much, cause they annoying moo sounds but they kinda funny
when they giggle when they die; oh, but I LOVE when detachable spirts and faifless die,
cause they go Poof!
But mostly me tries to stay away from undines, much preferring to play with monkies.
I make my home in a cardboard box behind Torgo's Tavern. It kinda nice, got little curtains
and a comfy pillow for me to sleep on. I have a nice candle collection; most of them
made out of Myrm wax by Sylvans who sell them at the farmer's market. Sometimes my cousins
come visit and that ALWAYS fun!
More bout Nanner!
My full name is Ananna. Me have many siblings in the lands, Astrid, Mya and Nelaton and Spit and
Aurora and so many others, I forget. We all kinda orphans, cause our parents are world
travelers and just kinda left us to get by on our own, which is prolly a good thing, cause
we all tough as nails cause of it!
Mostly, a lot lately, me been playing with bears in the Bear Den, where they sleep a lot,
but when they wakes up, they all grumpy and growly and bitey. Me been staying a lot to myself
and the bears, cause lately in town all peoples do is be grumpy and greedy and mean to other
peoples, and it much more nicer to play with the bears cause usually there aren't any stinky
peoples there to be mean.
Sometimes people ask me questions that require counting things: How much Detha, Nanners?
How many ranks, Nanners? Stuff like that. The answer to all of them is: I can't count. I don't
know how to count, me just a little kitty! We not got that far in school yet! Well, I can count
as high as four or five sometimes, if I really concentrate! So, I not trying to be rude, really!
I wanna name the names of all my good friends, here,
but there so MANY that I afraid I gonna leave someone out cause me have such bad
remembery, and I DON'T wanna do that, cause I love you all!
My favorite clam is Order of the Mini!
Me kinda wanna be a Mini cause they so super-fab, but I'm kinda not doing the clam thing right
now, for some reasons I don't really wanna talk about right now. Sigh.
Oh! Maquiladora has a groovy scroll that has more
stuff about Order of Mini!
This is a picture that Spit drawed of Rora and me beating up on a okra furry!
Little Known Facts!
Monkies eat only ice cream! It's true!
Ghorak Zo chickers are the TOTAL cutest of all! I automagically have a Total Crushfest on all of you!
(Spit drawed her; Spit's good artist, huh?)
Peasants are mostly quiet and only talk to us when they have to, cause they think we
all a bunch of weirdos.
There is a crisis in pubbledy, cause none of the good fashion designers have been
Fighting arachnoids for too long will make you become drooling lunatic. I've seen it happen,
it not pretty.
If you know a secret, it best to tell it to a myxtik, cause if myxtiks don't have secrets
to keep, then they get bored and start hunting arachnoids for too long.
Pubbledy is a lot more like Narnia than it is like Middle Earth.
It is nice (really, it is) to wait for people to all get healed up before you all pigpile
on bad zerkie (or whatever) that killified all the people in the first place. People
too greedy anxious sometimes, and really need to learn how to relax.
Greed will be the downfall of Pubbledy someday, if it hasn't already.
Nobody ever succeeds alone. Nobody.
When I was just a little kyttyn...
I found this little list I make LONG time ago, when I first was borned!
I owe my life to:
Beam, Aurak, Skye, Crow, Arc, Arcail, Lancer, NoiVas, Noivad, Joy, Afrit, Tara
Using a new myxtik contraption invented by Polaroidus, we are now able to take pictures
of each other doing fun and funny things! Here's some of my favorites!
The Axe Elfs! (yes elfs, Maq.)
Sometimes things just get weird.
Somehow, I made it out alive.
Bunnies do it, kittys do it, even educated Trools do it!
Bears and snakes and kittys, oh my!
GIMME MORE PICTURES!
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Last updated Merdi, the 69th day of Spring, the 159th day of the year 534.