Evergrim level ups

500

M7 250 + 25

“If only I’d just gone over when she called.” Pierce told Princess, frowning at the floor.
“Oh no, I’m so sorry for your loss.” She instantly replied, assuming that someone he knew had died. Because she had just died. She didn’t understand how she wasn’t like a corpse. But she was technically dead...
“Wh what, she’s fine… I just have Haunt mad at me. Why would you think that?” He was thoroughly confused as to why that was her first thought.
“Oh I guess death is on my mind.” She replied, clearly already failing at not letting him find out.
“Wh why, Princess.. What?” He was concerned now, did someone she knew die?
“Oohh yeah no reason i’m not dead or something. Yeahh Haunt is really scary when they’re mad.” She said, literally telling him what happened but hoping he didn’t think too hard about it.
“Uhm ok. Yeah Ace tried to help, but I’m used to Haunt hating me.” He didn’t know what was going on but he wanted to tell her, so he let it go for now.
“Yeah, she REALLY hates you. What happened this time?” She asked, rolling her eyes. Haunt hated the two of them because they were trying to expose them and wrinkles.
“Well they found my secret stash of cigarettes and now Haunt thinks i smoke, ughhh.” He groaned, then realized he made it sound like he did.
“What, why do you have those and what did Ace do?” Princess knew he didn’t smoke, so why did he have them?
“N-no reason… I thought they were magic when I was a kid…” He said, the blood rushing to his cheeks.
“Hahahhahh!!!! What next?” She had burst into laughter and was almost crying with joy when she heard that.
“Ace told Haunt that, but Haunt said they wanted to hear me say it. So Ace called me over.” he continued the story trying to ignore Princess.
“Well why didn’t you go?” She wondered, because he could have gotten out of this. Not his pride though.
“I was eating a really good watermelon OKAY.” He whined and tucked his head away under his paws.
This ended with Princess collapsing on the floor with laughter.

G34 50
Since evergrim is so cold, cats with longer and/or thicker fur usually are better off, especially when going outside. Larger feet are good to keep from sinking into the snow. And a lighter weight helps with that too, but a heavier cat would likely last longer without freezing. Since it’s snow, a white pelt might sound good, but no one can see anything outside anyways. If you wanna blend in, black would be better for hiding in the shadows of the castle.

Echo C9 100
Her greatest strength is that she can get practically anyone to do whatever she pleases. She just has to bat her eyelashes the right way. Find the right spot to stand in so that the light reflects properly off of her.  If she’s seen the room at least once, for at least a second, she can remember exactly how everything is, so that the next time she enters she knows where to stand and command.

Her greatest flaw is the fact that she is helpless when she’s alone. She can do alright for a day or so, but she’s not too great at taking care of herself. She’ll forget to drink water, and not know how to get her own food. If she’s alone she’ll just wait until someone brings her cake, even if there’s no one there.

Echo C13 75
She wants infinite cake, the cake would change to whatever she was in the mood for at the time. For example- it could be a peach cake, the cake is sweet and moist with succulent chunks of peaches with more than a dash of vanilla. It’s frosted with a heavy sweet cream, candied strawberries and lemons topped it. Then there was another layer, a chocolate buttercream, colored with a fun pastel rainbow tie-dye. Inside of the frosting there’s fresh juicy blueberries. This cake stacked up layers upon layers, 17 in total. There’s a ladder so that it’s even possible to reach the top, which has delicately placed cherry blossoms. But instead of a ladder one might want a staircake.