Pet Information

Pet Name: Fenix
Owner: Dragonfly
Theme / Type: Tropical Skillow
Born: February 14, 2008
Gender: Male
Collection: 4

MisticPal Name: Lady
MisticPal Age: 5945 Days

Battle Portal Stats

Level: 1
Hit Points: 3 / 3
Strength: 2
Defense: 1
Speed: 3
Intellect: 16
Misticpower: 3

Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0

Attached Weapons

Books Read

Books Read: 11/353 [ View Books ]

Exotic Foods Eaten

Foods Eaten: 25/1155 [ View Foods ]

Pet Profile

Fenix had lived his whole life as an outcast, his fellow Skillow from his flock would look down their beaks at him. He had no friends, none of the other young Skillow wanted to know him, not even his own siblings would aknowladge his existence.

When he first hatched he looked just like his siblings, small naked and featherless. But as they grew up his brothers and sisters grew in beautiful colourful plummage, which was the norm for their flock. But Fenix had none of this splendour. His feathers were dull and not as colourful, his parents saw him as a dissapointment Fenix spent most of his time away from his flock, he felt like a freak being near them and felt it best to be apart from them.

One day, while he was exploring the nearby forest, he heard someone yelling. He made his way quickly towards the sound, and saw an old Skillow with a cane trying to fend off one hungry looking Obsideon.

Fenix didn't think twice, he folded his wings and dive bombed the Obsideon. He bashed into the Obsideon's head, dazeing the creature for a moment. Fenix took this opportunity to grab onto the old Skillow and fly him up into the nearest tree. This was no easy feat and the older Skillow was still brandishing his cane, but Fenix managed to get them both into the safety of the trees.

The Obsideon regained his senses and glared angrily up at them, he soon skullked away defeated.
'That'll teach you!' yelled the old Skillow, 'You try that again and my cane will have you' He turned suddenly to Fenix, and looked him up and down. 'Thank you young one, your name?'
'My name is Fenix' replied Fenix, taken aback by the old Skillow's piercing blue eyes.
'Nice to mee you, I'm Pacha' replied the old Skillow smiling, 'Come with me, come with me.' he hobbled along with his cane, and Fenix followed closely behind. He didn't want Pacha to fall.

They made their way through the branches, hopping and gliding from one tree to the next, before they arrived at one rather large tree which had a hollow in it. Pacha hopped his way in, and Fenix followed. Inside was a strange array of items that Fenix had never seen before, he noticed stacks and shelves packed with books. He stole a glance at one of them and saw it to be a book about star gazeing.

'Make yourself at home' said Pacha, as he rummaged around his desk. Fenix perched himself on a chair and looked about.
'What is all of this?' he asked, his eyes met a strange long tube of sorts.
'This is my observatory, I am a fortune teller' replied Pacha grinning. Fenix couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, Pacha chuckled. 'I know it may seem like a foolish profesion, but I haved honed my skills, and I am very acurate in my abilities.' Fenix nodded his head slightly, he was intrigued. 'Why don't I show you? I'll read your future in the stars.' He shuffled over to hist ube and patted it. 'This is a telescope, it helps brings the heavens into focus.'

It was nearing twilight and Pacha began to bring out books of all kinds, and he placed a notbook beside him. 'Now then I need to ask you some questions, it will help determine your future.' And so Fenix began asnwering such questions as his date of birth, how many brothers and sister he has, where he lives, the number of Skillow in his flock. Fenix also mentioned how he was seen as a freak in his flock, Pacha stared at him with his piercing blue eyes. And told Fenix that he was not a freak.

Then Pacha proceeded to look through his telescope, he consulted his books. He began to frown as he sribbled down notes, and kept checking his books. Fenix looked at him concerned, but didn't disturb him. After about an hour, Pacha sat back from his telescope and looked down at his notes. He took a deep breath and looked over at Fenix with his blue eyes.

'Is it bad news?' Fenix asked anxiously.
'Well young one, you have quite the future ahead of you. But I'm afraid it won't be an easy one.' He looked over at Fenix with a sad look in his eyes, 'You see a great evil will one day descend on Mistica, and if it's not stopped, then our world will be sent into ruin.' Fenix gasped and looked at Pacha, waiting.
'Where do I fit into all this?' Fenix asked after a moments silence.

'You see Fenix, the only one who can stop this evil, is you' replied Pacha, looking at Fenix with his bright blue eyes. Fenix laughed. He was nothing special, not even his family wanted to know him. How could he save Mistica? There was no chance.

'You're mistaken Pacha. I'm nothing special, you must have read the stars wrong.' Suddenly Pacha slammed his cane onto a nearby table, and stood up quickly. He glared angrily at Fenix, and Fenix just started at him in suprise.
'That's your problem Fenix!' Pacha yelled, 'You have no confidence in yourself, you need to believe in yourself! Stop putting yourself down' Pacha glared down at Fenix. Fenix grew angry himself, and he leapt up from his seat.

'That's easy for you to say! I've lived a life where everyone has said I'm a freak, that I am worthless, my flock shun me, even my own family shun me. How do you expect me to have any confidence in anything I do!' Fenix yelled, his feathers bristling. Fenix landed back on the perch, and looked down at the floor.

Pacha smiled kindly and hobbled over to him,
'You need to believe in yourself Fenix, you have an important future, the world needs you.' Fenix just shook his head, 'Fenix when you saw me being attacked by that Obsideon, you could have just left me, I'm sure your family would have' Fenix shuffled uncomfortably, 'But you didn't run, you stayed to help, and you even flew me back to safety. This shows that your heart is true, that you will never give up, that you care. That is what the world needs, Fenix.'

Fenix looked up at the kind face of Pacha, and he smiled.
'How can I prepare for this?' he asked quietly. Pacha smiled,
'I'll help you Fenix, I'll help you. You are not alone.'
From that day Fenix was trained by Pacha, in both combat and the art of star gazeing. In preparation for when Mistica would be under threat.

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