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((OOC: holy cow I’ve been absent for a long while , sorry everyone!!!))
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(ask-themallowerewolves) Liz was trudging through the snow in her snow outfit, muting to herself annoyed and her tail lashing. Spotting the gardener she perks up and heads towards Sam. “I didn’t know there were any gardeners setting up her. I’m Liz, what makes you want to set up in a place like this?”
The gardener was simply leaning against her shovel at the time she was spotted. Upon being spoken to she stood back up regularly and her ears perked up a bit. “Oh! Hello! And well its nice to meet ya Liz.” She said with a smile. “The name is Sam. And as for what made me set up here... uh... hm good question, Well to shorten a otherwise lengthy story... My boss made me move here and that he actually made arrangements for this bit of land here!... And i'm sure he made sure to have a cold area for me.” Sam’s tail was already wagging slightly.
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“hmm, well i think my little garden here has been doing quite well!” She said to herself, while looking around. “Hm it still feels like it’s been slow...Still i wonder what those folks call ...sours? yeah sours, are like... They sound pretty cute to be honest.” At this point she was just rambling to no one in particular.
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How are you not cold?? :0c
“Ahhh um, good question!” She paused to think a bit. “I mean it’s a miracle that i don't get cold that frequently...Given how I am dressed. Anyways my theory on how i don’t get cold even in arctic temperatures is that a combination of my own body heat and magic!” They nodded as if they were absolutely sure.
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It was a quiet day in the Pinartic however not all is normal, as for a garden there was a snowy lump smack dab in the middle of the space. Then it began to move and a soft ‘POFF’ noise was heard as snow was flung forwards by the figure, they were now sitting up. The figure had pretztail ears and a matching mask. They emitted a sigh before speaking and searching for something in the snow, “Ahhh, I knew I should of have booked a slightly later flight at new years, god i'm still exhausted. Well at least i’m here now!”
After a really good long moment of searching for a shovel, they finally found it. Her trusty shovel she was gifted not too long before coming to the island. “ah there you are...” She stood up and began to work on the beginnings of her garden. Oddly enough she also had a pretztail tail that seemingly moved on its own.
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Hey guys I’d like to make a Viva Piñata ask blog role call so we all can follow each of the characters and support them <3
Please reblog this and let us know the muse of your blog so we all can help each other out!
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Sam’s Bio
-GENERAL INFO- Name: Samantha [REDACTED] [REDACTED]
Nickname: Sam Species: Human (mostly anyways)
Gender: Female
Birthday: 5th of February
Sexual/Romantic Orientation: Panromantic/Pansexual
Occupation: Pinartic gardener
-PHYSICAL INFO/PICTURES-
Height: 5′2″
Age: 20
-she isn’t really affected by the Pinartic cold for some reason
-nearly always walk around barefoot, yes even in snow
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