Whir, bzzt. M.E.O.W. H.E.L.L.O! I am your new cat robot.

A very clever scientist that lives over by the wizard’s tower was tinkering with some gears and things called motherboards and, I don’t know what all else, but somehow a bit of magic escaped from the wizard’s tower and combined with all the bits and pieces that the scientist had laid out on the workbench, and this new robot was formed.

This robot cat can do most of the things that real cats can do, though its purr sounds a lot like an old computer starting up; plus, it can answer difficult mathematical questions, should you ever need such information. Also, this robot can tell you the best ways to cook fish.

I am not sure what the scientist had planned, but this is how it turned out.

Whir, bzzt. M.E.O.W. H.E.L.L.O! I am your new cat robot.

A very clever scientist that lives over by the wizard’s tower was tinkering with some gears and things called motherboards and, I don’t know what all else, but somehow a bit of magic escaped from the wizard’s tower and combined with all the bits and pieces that the scientist had laid out on the workbench, and this new robot was formed.

This robot cat can do most of the things that real cats can do, though its purr sounds a lot like an old computer starting up; plus, it can answer difficult mathematical questions, should you ever need such information. Also, this robot can tell you the best ways to cook fish.

I am not sure what the scientist had planned, but this is how it turned out.

Whir, bzzt. M.E.O.W. H.E.L.L.O! I am your new cat robot.

A very clever scientist that lives over by the wizard’s tower was tinkering with some gears and things called motherboards and, I don’t know what all else, but somehow a bit of magic escaped from the wizard’s tower and combined with all the bits and pieces that the scientist had laid out on the workbench, and this new robot was formed.

This robot cat can do most of the things that real cats can do, though its purr sounds a lot like an old computer starting up; plus, it can answer difficult mathematical questions, should you ever need such information. Also, this robot can tell you the best ways to cook fish.

I am not sure what the scientist had planned, but this is how it turned out.

Whir, bzzt. M.E.O.W. H.E.L.L.O! I am your new cat robot.

A very clever scientist that lives over by the wizard’s tower was tinkering with some gears and things called motherboards and, I don’t know what all else, but somehow a bit of magic escaped from the wizard’s tower and combined with all the bits and pieces that the scientist had laid out on the workbench, and this new robot was formed.

This robot cat can do most of the things that real cats can do, though its purr sounds a lot like an old computer starting up; plus, it can answer difficult mathematical questions, should you ever need such information. Also, this robot can tell you the best ways to cook fish.

I am not sure what the scientist had planned, but this is how it turned out.

I’m round, two rounds in fact and cute as a button, made with fresh snow and bits and bobs that no one is using. I don’t know what brought me to life; was it the toque placed upon my head? Perhaps it was just the love that was put into creating me.

If there is snow, there will be snowpeople; it is a law of the universe. Pets and people cannot resist taking a small handful of snow and rolling it on the snow-covered ground to see how big a snowball they can make. Once that is done, the next step is to add a face and a scarf or hat.

With such a variety of snowmen, there are endless possibilities for stories and play. Enjoy the season with a snow family in your yard, but don’t try to bring them inside.

I’m round, two rounds in fact and cute as a button, made with fresh snow and bits and bobs that no one is using. I don’t know what brought me to life; was it the toque placed upon my head? Perhaps it was just the love that was put into creating me.

If there is snow, there will be snowpeople; it is a law of the universe. Pets and people cannot resist taking a small handful of snow and rolling it on the snow-covered ground to see how big a snowball they can make. Once that is done, the next step is to add a face and a scarf or hat.

With such a variety of snowmen, there are endless possibilities for stories and play. Enjoy the season with a snow family in your yard, but don’t try to bring them inside.

I’m round, two rounds in fact and cute as a button, made with fresh snow and bits and bobs that no one is using. I don’t know what brought me to life; was it the toque placed upon my head? Perhaps it was just the love that was put into creating me.

If there is snow, there will be snowpeople; it is a law of the universe. Pets and people cannot resist taking a small handful of snow and rolling it on the snow-covered ground to see how big a snowball they can make. Once that is done, the next step is to add a face and a scarf or hat.

With such a variety of snowmen, there are endless possibilities for stories and play. Enjoy the season with a snow family in your yard, but don’t try to bring them inside.

I’m round, two rounds in fact and cute as a button, made with fresh snow and bits and bobs that no one is using. I don’t know what brought me to life; was it the toque placed upon my head? Perhaps it was just the love that was put into creating me.

If there is snow, there will be snowpeople; it is a law of the universe. Pets and people cannot resist taking a small handful of snow and rolling it on the snow-covered ground to see how big a snowball they can make. Once that is done, the next step is to add a face and a scarf or hat.

With such a variety of snowmen, there are endless possibilities for stories and play. Enjoy the season with a snow family in your yard, but don’t try to bring them inside.

I am sure you are familiar with penguins. But I imagine you have never seen a penguin like me before.
I am a mineral penguin, made from a variety of pretty minerals that give my body a colourful mirrored effect. I am dazzling to see in the sun. Maybe you should wear your sunglasses, and then we can tour some mines.

I am sure you are familiar with penguins. But I imagine you have never seen a penguin like me before.
I am a mineral penguin, made from a variety of pretty minerals that give my body a colourful mirrored effect. I am dazzling to see in the sun. Maybe you should wear your sunglasses, and then we can tour some mines.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Hehe, Hoho. It's off to gather some fruit I go.
Hey, hi, top of the morning to you.
Are you here to gather fruit as well? It is going to be a splendid day. Oh, I should introduce myself to you—we have not met, have we?
I am a gnome, a lavender gnome, one of the gnomes that live in this area that gather fruit, blueberries, grapes, plums and purple cabbage. Some gnomes look after animals, some gnomes go mining and gnomes that like to make shoes; we are the gnomes that love to harvest fruit, especially purple fruits and vegetables.
Join me for some fun, and you can eat as you pick the fruit, which is why we like to harvest fruit so much; we gnomes love to eat.

Busy gnomes are happy gnomes, and these gnomes have found they love to work and live where the snow falls silently, the aurora dances across the night sky, and reindeer can fly. Let us take a peek inside the workshop and see what the gnomes are doing.

The gnomes are all busy; Happy Gnome and Snappy Gnome are working at a bench on some toys, while Busy Gnome is serving hot chocolate to all the other gnomes. Santa Gnome—called Santa because he always wears red pants and a red hat—is putting more wrapping paper on the shelves. Cheering Gnome is busy wrapping gifts, and Waving Gnome is taking delivery of some more wood for the fireplace.

Wow! The gnomes look so happy; my pets and I want to join them for a while. I wonder if they are accepting part-time workers.

Busy gnomes are happy gnomes, and these gnomes have found they love to work and live where the snow falls silently, the aurora dances across the night sky, and reindeer can fly. Let us take a peek inside the workshop and see what the gnomes are doing.

The gnomes are all busy; Happy Gnome and Snappy Gnome are working at a bench on some toys, while Busy Gnome is serving hot chocolate to all the other gnomes. Santa Gnome—called Santa because he always wears red pants and a red hat—is putting more wrapping paper on the shelves. Cheering Gnome is busy wrapping gifts, and Waving Gnome is taking delivery of some more wood for the fireplace.

Wow! The gnomes look so happy; my pets and I want to join them for a while. I wonder if they are accepting part-time workers.

Would you like to shake paws? Pardon the stickiness. Here, you can share in my basket of boysenberries. I think you will find them delicious. They are a cross between blackberry, raspberry, loganberry, and dewberry. They make the most delicious pies you have ever tasted. My grandmother bear taught me the recipe for her pie and I spend a lot of time gathering these berries, and as you can see, getting the juice on my fur, which stains it a purple colour.

Would you like to shake paws? Pardon the stickiness. Here, you can share in my basket of boysenberries. I think you will find them delicious. They are a cross between blackberry, raspberry, loganberry, and dewberry. They make the most delicious pies you have ever tasted. My grandmother bear taught me the recipe for her pie and I spend a lot of time gathering these berries, and as you can see, getting the juice on my fur, which stains it a purple colour.

Your Pets have been acting strangely, running after something that is not there. You go to rest, and something scurries under the bed, you look, but you see nothing but a fluff ball. I must dust under there tomorrow.
The sun wakes you up, and you go into the kitchen to make breakfast. You rub your eyes; are you seeing what you think you are seeing.

Tripples are little balls of spikey, fluffy fur—with different flowers and stars growing out of their heads—with large feet that provide a stable base. They have personalities that are larger than life, and they are all very charming in their own way. Tripples can be found, under beds, playing in cupboards and on spaceships, where they hide away so they can visit new planets and spread their brand of joy.

Bashful Tripple knows what it is like to be shy, but Bashful Tripple is strong of spirit and can boost a pet's spirit by sharing and caring.

Your Pets have been acting strangely, running after something that is not there. You go to rest, and something scurries under the bed, you look, but you see nothing but a fluff ball. I must dust under there tomorrow.
The sun wakes you up, and you go into the kitchen to make breakfast. You rub your eyes; are you seeing what you think you are seeing.

Tripples are little balls of spikey, fluffy fur—with different flowers and stars growing out of their heads—with large feet that provide a stable base. They have personalities that are larger than life, and they are all very charming in their own way. Tripples can be found, under beds, playing in cupboards and on spaceships, where they hide away so they can visit new planets and spread their brand of joy.

Bashful Tripple knows what it is like to be shy, but Bashful Tripple is strong of spirit and can boost a pet's spirit by sharing and caring.

I come into your dreams—violet wings carry me dancing and twirling in graceful arcs—under and over the silver clouds. Flashes of white from the eyes on my wings reflect back the moon’s soft glow. I will dance until the night wanes and wish you pleasant dreams. When you awake, you wonder if you really saw me or if it was truly a dream. Perhaps you may find some violet dust left behind on your pillow.

I come into your dreams—violet wings carry me dancing and twirling in graceful arcs—under and over the silver clouds. Flashes of white from the eyes on my wings reflect back the moon’s soft glow. I will dance until the night wanes and wish you pleasant dreams. When you awake, you wonder if you really saw me or if it was truly a dream. Perhaps you may find some violet dust left behind on your pillow.

I come into your dreams—violet wings carry me dancing and twirling in graceful arcs—under and over the silver clouds. Flashes of white from the eyes on my wings reflect back the moon’s soft glow. I will dance until the night wanes and wish you pleasant dreams. When you awake, you wonder if you really saw me or if it was truly a dream. Perhaps you may find some violet dust left behind on your pillow.

My sibling may enjoy watching the sun rise, but sunset is my favourite time of day. The glow the fading light gives the plants in our field is breathtaking.

My sibling may enjoy watching the sun rise, but sunset is my favourite time of day. The glow the fading light gives the plants in our field is breathtaking.

I come into your dreams—violet wings carry me dancing and twirling in graceful arcs—under and over the silver clouds. Flashes of white from the eyes on my wings reflect back the moon’s soft glow. I will dance until the night wanes and wish you pleasant dreams. When you awake, you wonder if you really saw me or if it was truly a dream. Perhaps you may find some violet dust left behind on your pillow.

I come into your dreams—violet wings carry me dancing and twirling in graceful arcs—under and over the silver clouds. Flashes of white from the eyes on my wings reflect back the moon’s soft glow. I will dance until the night wanes and wish you pleasant dreams. When you awake, you wonder if you really saw me or if it was truly a dream. Perhaps you may find some violet dust left behind on your pillow.

I come into your dreams—violet wings carry me dancing and twirling in graceful arcs—under and over the silver clouds. Flashes of white from the eyes on my wings reflect back the moon’s soft glow. I will dance until the night wanes and wish you pleasant dreams. When you awake, you wonder if you really saw me or if it was truly a dream. Perhaps you may find some violet dust left behind on your pillow.

What is the secret of happiness? Choosing your own joy, or doing kindness for others? A puppy? Well, whatever you want it to be, right? But one thing is for sure, mediate every day and it'll be easier to find your joy! The most confusing thing about me is all the strange pronunciations of my species. Since I am found in Mexico, it's Ash-A-Lot as the Incans named me!

What is the secret of happiness? Choosing your own joy, or doing kindness for others? A puppy? Well, whatever you want it to be, right? But one thing is for sure, mediate every day and it'll be easier to find your joy! The most confusing thing about me is all the strange pronunciations of my species. Since I am found in Mexico, it's Ash-A-Lot as the Incans named me!

I come into your dreams—violet wings carry me dancing and twirling in graceful arcs—under and over the silver clouds. Flashes of white from the eyes on my wings reflect back the moon’s soft glow. I will dance until the night wanes and wish you pleasant dreams. When you awake, you wonder if you really saw me or if it was truly a dream. Perhaps you may find some violet dust left behind on your pillow.

I come into your dreams—violet wings carry me dancing and twirling in graceful arcs—under and over the silver clouds. Flashes of white from the eyes on my wings reflect back the moon’s soft glow. I will dance until the night wanes and wish you pleasant dreams. When you awake, you wonder if you really saw me or if it was truly a dream. Perhaps you may find some violet dust left behind on your pillow.

I come into your dreams—violet wings carry me dancing and twirling in graceful arcs—under and over the silver clouds. Flashes of white from the eyes on my wings reflect back the moon’s soft glow. I will dance until the night wanes and wish you pleasant dreams. When you awake, you wonder if you really saw me or if it was truly a dream. Perhaps you may find some violet dust left behind on your pillow.

In all the history of the Petverse, there is a tale of courage and love that is well known. Arillina, the Fox’Maid’s story has been told for countless years amongst the Fox-maid clan, the story reaching to the shores above the deep ocean waters.

Arillina’s grandchildren were grown and had children of their own. Her beloved Auric, with whom she had spent a long and happy life, had gone to his last sleep—many years ago now. Arillina had her memories and the love of her family. There did not seem to be anything left for her to take care of. She would enjoy this time of life, in quiet pursuits, her garden, and spoiling her great-grandchildren. Only—there was something—in the back of her mind. It had come in the night in a dream. An ocean, Fox-maids, a cry to her heart, and then she would awake.

Arillina did not have to ponder this dream for long. On a chilly winter day—when she was out walking along the seashore—she saw something sparkling on the beach. It was a shell, a beautiful rainbow-hued shell. Arillina put the shell to her ear. A voice started to speak, “Arillina, you are needed, you are needed back below the waves. You must return to the Crystal Palace and rule your Fox-maid people.” Arillina looked around—there was no living being in sight. With a voice that was still strong and clear as a bell, Arillina spoke out across the waves. “I am too old to return to the ocean as a ruler. What has happened that I am so needed?” Arillina held the shell to her ear once more. “The Fox-maids are without a ruler now. There has been much fighting to see who would take the throne. You must return. If you hold that shell close to your heart and wish with all the love you have for your people, you will be transformed into a young Fox-maid.”

Arillina thought for a long time, and when she had finished thinking, she talked with her children and grandchildren. All agreed that if Arillina was needed, she must do what she could to bring peace back to the Fox-maids.

With her family around her, Arillina closed her eyes and held the shell close to her heart—she wished with all the love she held for her Fox-maid family. Arillina felt a warmth wash over her, and she could hear singing, the beautiful voices of hundreds of Fox-maids. Arillina opened her eyes and beheld the transformation. She was indeed young, and her skin had taken on the rainbowed hues of the shell. Saying a loving farewell, but not goodbye to her family, she went to the shore and dove beneath the waves.

In all the history of the Petverse, there is a tale of courage and love that is well known. Arillina, the Fox’Maid’s story has been told for countless years amongst the Fox-maid clan, the story reaching to the shores above the deep ocean waters.

Arillina’s grandchildren were grown and had children of their own. Her beloved Auric, with whom she had spent a long and happy life, had gone to his last sleep—many years ago now. Arillina had her memories and the love of her family. There did not seem to be anything left for her to take care of. She would enjoy this time of life, in quiet pursuits, her garden, and spoiling her great-grandchildren. Only—there was something—in the back of her mind. It had come in the night in a dream. An ocean, Fox-maids, a cry to her heart, and then she would awake.

Arillina did not have to ponder this dream for long. On a chilly winter day—when she was out walking along the seashore—she saw something sparkling on the beach. It was a shell, a beautiful rainbow-hued shell. Arillina put the shell to her ear. A voice started to speak, “Arillina, you are needed, you are needed back below the waves. You must return to the Crystal Palace and rule your Fox-maid people.” Arillina looked around—there was no living being in sight. With a voice that was still strong and clear as a bell, Arillina spoke out across the waves. “I am too old to return to the ocean as a ruler. What has happened that I am so needed?” Arillina held the shell to her ear once more. “The Fox-maids are without a ruler now. There has been much fighting to see who would take the throne. You must return. If you hold that shell close to your heart and wish with all the love you have for your people, you will be transformed into a young Fox-maid.”

Arillina thought for a long time, and when she had finished thinking, she talked with her children and grandchildren. All agreed that if Arillina was needed, she must do what she could to bring peace back to the Fox-maids.

With her family around her, Arillina closed her eyes and held the shell close to her heart—she wished with all the love she held for her Fox-maid family. Arillina felt a warmth wash over her, and she could hear singing, the beautiful voices of hundreds of Fox-maids. Arillina opened her eyes and beheld the transformation. She was indeed young, and her skin had taken on the rainbowed hues of the shell. Saying a loving farewell, but not goodbye to her family, she went to the shore and dove beneath the waves.

In all the history of the Petverse, there is a tale of courage and love that is well known. Arillina, the Fox’Maid’s story has been told for countless years amongst the Fox-maid clan, the story reaching to the shores above the deep ocean waters.

Arillina’s grandchildren were grown and had children of their own. Her beloved Auric, with whom she had spent a long and happy life, had gone to his last sleep—many years ago now. Arillina had her memories and the love of her family. There did not seem to be anything left for her to take care of. She would enjoy this time of life, in quiet pursuits, her garden, and spoiling her great-grandchildren. Only—there was something—in the back of her mind. It had come in the night in a dream. An ocean, Fox-maids, a cry to her heart, and then she would awake.

Arillina did not have to ponder this dream for long. On a chilly winter day—when she was out walking along the seashore—she saw something sparkling on the beach. It was a shell, a beautiful rainbow-hued shell. Arillina put the shell to her ear. A voice started to speak, “Arillina, you are needed, you are needed back below the waves. You must return to the Crystal Palace and rule your Fox-maid people.” Arillina looked around—there was no living being in sight. With a voice that was still strong and clear as a bell, Arillina spoke out across the waves. “I am too old to return to the ocean as a ruler. What has happened that I am so needed?” Arillina held the shell to her ear once more. “The Fox-maids are without a ruler now. There has been much fighting to see who would take the throne. You must return. If you hold that shell close to your heart and wish with all the love you have for your people, you will be transformed into a young Fox-maid.”

Arillina thought for a long time, and when she had finished thinking, she talked with her children and grandchildren. All agreed that if Arillina was needed, she must do what she could to bring peace back to the Fox-maids.

With her family around her, Arillina closed her eyes and held the shell close to her heart—she wished with all the love she held for her Fox-maid family. Arillina felt a warmth wash over her, and she could hear singing, the beautiful voices of hundreds of Fox-maids. Arillina opened her eyes and beheld the transformation. She was indeed young, and her skin had taken on the rainbowed hues of the shell. Saying a loving farewell, but not goodbye to her family, she went to the shore and dove beneath the waves.

In all the history of the Petverse, there is a tale of courage and love that is well known. Arillina, the Fox’Maid’s story has been told for countless years amongst the Fox-maid clan, the story reaching to the shores above the deep ocean waters.

Arillina’s grandchildren were grown and had children of their own. Her beloved Auric, with whom she had spent a long and happy life, had gone to his last sleep—many years ago now. Arillina had her memories and the love of her family. There did not seem to be anything left for her to take care of. She would enjoy this time of life, in quiet pursuits, her garden, and spoiling her great-grandchildren. Only—there was something—in the back of her mind. It had come in the night in a dream. An ocean, Fox-maids, a cry to her heart, and then she would awake.

Arillina did not have to ponder this dream for long. On a chilly winter day—when she was out walking along the seashore—she saw something sparkling on the beach. It was a shell, a beautiful rainbow-hued shell. Arillina put the shell to her ear. A voice started to speak, “Arillina, you are needed, you are needed back below the waves. You must return to the Crystal Palace and rule your Fox-maid people.” Arillina looked around—there was no living being in sight. With a voice that was still strong and clear as a bell, Arillina spoke out across the waves. “I am too old to return to the ocean as a ruler. What has happened that I am so needed?” Arillina held the shell to her ear once more. “The Fox-maids are without a ruler now. There has been much fighting to see who would take the throne. You must return. If you hold that shell close to your heart and wish with all the love you have for your people, you will be transformed into a young Fox-maid.”

Arillina thought for a long time, and when she had finished thinking, she talked with her children and grandchildren. All agreed that if Arillina was needed, she must do what she could to bring peace back to the Fox-maids.

With her family around her, Arillina closed her eyes and held the shell close to her heart—she wished with all the love she held for her Fox-maid family. Arillina felt a warmth wash over her, and she could hear singing, the beautiful voices of hundreds of Fox-maids. Arillina opened her eyes and beheld the transformation. She was indeed young, and her skin had taken on the rainbowed hues of the shell. Saying a loving farewell, but not goodbye to her family, she went to the shore and dove beneath the waves.

All dressed up and ready to go. Hello! I am very pleased to meet you and we are going to have some grand times together. I take great care in how I dress so my fedora and bowtie are essential to me. I have turquoise eyes, have you ever seen turquoise eyes and mine are not contacts they are my real colour. I love my purple jacket, it makes me look quite dashing I think. When Santa had me created in his toy workshop he did an outstanding job.
Should we go for lunch, a movie, or a trip around the museum? I am a very polite doll so make sure to remove my hat if we go to a restaurant. Let’s ask your pets what they would like to do. I am ready to spend some time exploring the town.

All dressed up and ready to go. Hello! I am very pleased to meet you and we are going to have some grand times together. I take great care in how I dress so my fedora and bowtie are essential to me. I have turquoise eyes, have you ever seen turquoise eyes and mine are not contacts they are my real colour. I love my purple jacket, it makes me look quite dashing I think. When Santa had me created in his toy workshop he did an outstanding job.
Should we go for lunch, a movie, or a trip around the museum? I am a very polite doll so make sure to remove my hat if we go to a restaurant. Let’s ask your pets what they would like to do. I am ready to spend some time exploring the town.

Come a chameleon? Comma chameleon? Karma chameleon? Oh, the epic misheard earworm of all time! You are so lucky that being masters of disguise we do not sing. Why, by singing, we would give away our hiding spots and well we cannot have that! Now if you want to throw on a disc and groove away to the tune and toss back your head and belt out the wrong lyrics, have at it. We will just hang out here. Judging you. Yep, that’s what we do.

Come a chameleon? Comma chameleon? Karma chameleon? Oh, the epic misheard earworm of all time! You are so lucky that being masters of disguise we do not sing. Why, by singing, we would give away our hiding spots and well we cannot have that! Now if you want to throw on a disc and groove away to the tune and toss back your head and belt out the wrong lyrics, have at it. We will just hang out here. Judging you. Yep, that’s what we do.

Come a chameleon? Comma chameleon? Karma chameleon? Oh, the epic misheard earworm of all time! You are so lucky that being masters of disguise we do not sing. Why, by singing, we would give away our hiding spots and well we cannot have that! Now if you want to throw on a disc and groove away to the tune and toss back your head and belt out the wrong lyrics, have at it. We will just hang out here. Judging you. Yep, that’s what we do.

Come a chameleon? Comma chameleon? Karma chameleon? Oh, the epic misheard earworm of all time! You are so lucky that being masters of disguise we do not sing. Why, by singing, we would give away our hiding spots and well we cannot have that! Now if you want to throw on a disc and groove away to the tune and toss back your head and belt out the wrong lyrics, have at it. We will just hang out here. Judging you. Yep, that’s what we do.

Owls help boost powers, find ingredients and help with witchy magic! Whooo would like to take me home?

Owls help boost powers, find ingredients and help with witchy magic! Whooo would like to take me home?

Owls help boost powers, find ingredients and help with witchy magic! Whooo would like to take me home?

Owls help boost powers, find ingredients and help with witchy magic! Whooo would like to take me home?

Darling! Cats and hats date back centuries! And what cat doesn't love a good witchy wearable? Horizontal stripes compliment my sleek body shape, but I must admit, it's a little tough to keep the hat on when we fly!