| Lyssia was born as a squeaking baby Ettinchi when her egg rolled into a rock and shattered. She found Hannibal, and not know anything about manners, invaded Hannibal's territory. This didn't end well, and it took some time before she realized what she did wrong and to set things right.
Pretty soon, they got married and had two beautiful babies. They even adopted an orphaned baby. All to soon, Hannibal died, but not before telling her that he was related to an Ettinchi Lyssia dreampt about as a kid. Inbetween all of this, Lyssia wrote a book called "Hover-tanks and You," and made a small army of hovering-things. Anymore she spends most of her time near the ocean, there she has managed to breed a flying fish delivery system. She spent her last few days enjoying the company of her family, and finishing up some long forgotten projects. Rest in peace, Lyssia. |
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rosetta comes from behind the bushes. hiya how are you doing?
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"Anyone out there?" Fig called out "Don't worry we're just friends you haven't met yet."
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Lyssia was happily putting her fish tank in a corner when she noticed something to. "I think the bush has pink fur... Hello there?"
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"Hey Lyssia did you see anything?" he asks
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Rosetta is spying on them from behind the bushes.
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"Well there we go!" he said putting the last piece of straw on the roof, "So now we move your stuff in"
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She looks over the clearing carefully before replying. "Yup. Looks good to me. What do we do first?"
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"Hmm here" he said pointing to a clearing, "It's a good thing I kept extra wood, and straw!" he said "Now do you like this clearing, or do you want a different clearing?" he asks
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Lyssia jumps for joy. "Yes! I would love to! Where should we build it?"
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"Yea I can help you build a hut if you would like!" He said with a big smile
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