~Chelonia~
Characterised by a special bony or cartilaginous shell developed from their ribs that acts as a shield.
Mistican sea creatures from around the globe come far and wide to hear my words for I am old and wise. My words are never wrong, confusing they may be but never wrong.
I wonder across ocean after ocean. My goal is nothing but like you I seek food, shelter and sleep.
Now begone, I have told you about myself. Unless ... you've come here for my Words?
So be it, let us drift and I shall tell you.
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No, I do not tell horoscopes. You have me wrong my friend. At night come back and look
up.
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Chelonia belongs to
Flygon, now and forever. If anything happens, please return him.