Villager: Lemsby
Braun
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Villager Info
ID: #33277
Name: Lemsby
Gender: Male
Location: Olde Foxbury
Born 8 years, 10 months ago
Career: Explorer
Owner: k9inpants
Species: Chicken
Color: Silver Laced Rooster
Buffs:House: FurCoin House
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About
Given chicken morph potion 5/14/21
He/him Used to be a Honduran White Bat
Lemsby, or Lem, is Torfri's "b-bestiest friend"! Or, that's how he used to say it. Lem was an aloof little bat who was the only other permanent member of Tor's house.
Lem could often be found hanging around Tor, making jokes or talking about his latest discoveries. He liked to hoard random items, often filling the floor of his room with so many random items that one could not see the floor. "Just f-fly over t-to me!" He'd say, snickering, knowing that the only furry with wings was Bennie (an Bennie hated him).
All of this changed, however, when he ran into a shady Wickerbeast on his way home one night. "W-wow!" He exclaimed. "What a-are you?" The Wickerbeast smiled, responding. "Call me Friend. I'm a Wickerbeast, the most powerful and loved creature in the whole land! And you could be one, too, if you just take this potion." Friend exclaimed, holding a fish-shaped bottle of blue liquid in this thick claws. "Um..." Lem murmured. "That sounds...Amazing! But how could I ever afford such a thing?" Friend smiled. "Don't worry my stuttering pal! I'll sell it too for only 50,00 FurCash. And trust me, that's the cheapest on the market! Soon you'll be as amazing as me!" Lem beamed, taking out a small pouch. "D-deal then! This is Tor's money, and all of it, but I'm sure it's worth it, right!" Friend said nothing as he took the money, handed over the potion, and took off as quickly as possible. Thinking nothing of Friend's quick escape, the little bat took the potion right away. He screamed as he changed, pain overwhelming his body as he crashed to the ground. "It'll be w-worth it!" He screamed, teeth clenched. Then he passed out.
Lem jumped up as soon as he woke. "Oh boy!!" He yelled, looking at his arms and legs. "Wait a second. I'm not a Wickerbeast! I'm a Manokit!" He screamed.
Lem looked at his new paws, touched his face, and inspected his new tail. "Oh, no no no no no!" His voice was ruff and deep now, his stutter entirely gone. "I have to get home right now!" He exclaimed, flapping his arms to no avail. Cursing his new body for its lack of wings, he started to awkwardly run home, large tail hitting everything it could. "Torfri will never forgive me." He murmured as he slowed, reaching the door of his home.
He/him Used to be a Honduran White Bat
Lemsby, or Lem, is Torfri's "b-bestiest friend"! Or, that's how he used to say it. Lem was an aloof little bat who was the only other permanent member of Tor's house.
Lem could often be found hanging around Tor, making jokes or talking about his latest discoveries. He liked to hoard random items, often filling the floor of his room with so many random items that one could not see the floor. "Just f-fly over t-to me!" He'd say, snickering, knowing that the only furry with wings was Bennie (an Bennie hated him).
All of this changed, however, when he ran into a shady Wickerbeast on his way home one night. "W-wow!" He exclaimed. "What a-are you?" The Wickerbeast smiled, responding. "Call me Friend. I'm a Wickerbeast, the most powerful and loved creature in the whole land! And you could be one, too, if you just take this potion." Friend exclaimed, holding a fish-shaped bottle of blue liquid in this thick claws. "Um..." Lem murmured. "That sounds...Amazing! But how could I ever afford such a thing?" Friend smiled. "Don't worry my stuttering pal! I'll sell it too for only 50,00 FurCash. And trust me, that's the cheapest on the market! Soon you'll be as amazing as me!" Lem beamed, taking out a small pouch. "D-deal then! This is Tor's money, and all of it, but I'm sure it's worth it, right!" Friend said nothing as he took the money, handed over the potion, and took off as quickly as possible. Thinking nothing of Friend's quick escape, the little bat took the potion right away. He screamed as he changed, pain overwhelming his body as he crashed to the ground. "It'll be w-worth it!" He screamed, teeth clenched. Then he passed out.
Lem jumped up as soon as he woke. "Oh boy!!" He yelled, looking at his arms and legs. "Wait a second. I'm not a Wickerbeast! I'm a Manokit!" He screamed.
Lem looked at his new paws, touched his face, and inspected his new tail. "Oh, no no no no no!" His voice was ruff and deep now, his stutter entirely gone. "I have to get home right now!" He exclaimed, flapping his arms to no avail. Cursing his new body for its lack of wings, he started to awkwardly run home, large tail hitting everything it could. "Torfri will never forgive me." He murmured as he slowed, reaching the door of his home.
