When she grew tired, she found a place to rest beside a lagre rock. The silence was deafening and the sky was beautiful.
She heard a rustling in the grass a little way from where she sat. It was not hard to find the little mini. He seemed to glow. As she watched, he seemed to be doing somthing in the grass. Clover began to grow everywhere he walked. Blooms of white and rose were everywhere.
The patch grew quickly. The little mini stopped and looked at her. ~~ You can find a lucky four-leaf clover if you look soon enough. It will bring you all kinds of good luck and good fortune. ~~
He flew up to the rock and reached over to Darksong. Coming close to her, he cocked his head first one way then the other while contemplating her. ~~I think I will go with you. You need a little extra luck now and again.~~
Darksong didn't know what to think of this rather bold fellow but she wasn't going to look a gift horse uh- mini in the mouth. Her little fair was slowly growing.
Power: This mini is telepathic and strongly telekenetic. He has the power to cause clover to grow and bloom. During the week of St. Patrick's Day, the clover will contain at least one four-leaf clover. This mini imparts a certain amount of extra luck whenever he is with his chosen bondmate. During the week of St. Patrick's Day, that luck is especially strong.
This mini is inteligent, but not exceptionally so. He _is_ very affectionate and loyal to his bondmate.
Name: Ceta, Gender: female, Color: animal, Sire: , Dam: , Mate: none
