[center][h1][b][color=a2d39c]Sil[/color][/b][/h1][/center]

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Sil shot through the air, the wind rushing across her illuminating physique. [color=a2d39c]"Weeeeeeeeeeeee!”[/color] She shouted. Her glee coming through in a wide grin that spread from ear to ear.  

If Sil were to make a list of that which she loved most, she would put flying right at the top. Just above Chres’s giant nose and self-important Lynxes.

Yes, flying was the most amazing thing in the world! Her silly pet, Chres, didn’t know how much he was missing out on. All he ever did all day was walk, walk, walk, run, walk. Oh and the occasional ‘Wah, wah wah!’

Sil shook her head. See, that was the problem with Chres! Half the time, he was like ‘Woe is me!’ The other half, he was like, ‘Blah, blah, blah! I’m Chres. Half of the words I say aren’t even real!’

Sil sighed audibly. [color=a2d39c][i]Poor Chres. All nose. No fun.[/i][/color]

And that was what Sil was for! It was her job to poke him in the eye until he decided to lighten up. A difficult job for sure, but somebody had to do it!

The clock tower loomed just ahead. Sil had been assigned a top secret mission by Chres. It was her job to save Ms. ‘Maybe it’s just wig’. She had it all planned out. Sil would swoop right in, do a jig, and then-

[color=a2d39c]“PUDDLE!”[/color] Sil shouted in awe.

Little drops of puddles slowly began to fall from the sky. Sil began zipping around in excitement, making a figure eight pattern.

[color=a2d39c]“PUDDLE! PUDDLE! PUDDLE! PUDDLE! PUDDLE!”[/color]

Puddles were falling here! Puddles were falling there! Everywhere there were puddles! Everywhere! Just what was a girl to do?

Nobody appreciated puddles like Sil! If Sil were to make a list of things she loved most about the world, then puddles would be right at the top of that list. Just above ‘Man with a stick’, and ‘Metal, tree guy with a hint of mouse’.

[color=00aeef][i]Sil?[/i][/color]

[color=a2d39c]“You get a puddle!”[/color] Sil exclaimed, zipping past a random bald man. [color=a2d39c]“And you get a puddle!”[/color] She said pointing dramatically to the pigeon poo covered lady standing right beside him.

[color=00aeef][i]Sil![/i][/color]

[color=a2d39c]“Everybody gets a puddle!”[/color] She sang, doing a twirl in the air.

[color=00aeef][i]Sil, focus![/i][/color] Chres’s voice rang loudly in her mind. [color=00aeef][i]Mission first! Puddles later![/i][/color]

[color=a2d39c]“OH NO! The mission!” [/color]Sil zipped away from the couple, leaving the two of them thoroughly confused. [color=a2d39c]“I’ll save you Ms. ‘Seriously! You have no hair color!’”[/color]

Focus renewed, Sil flew to the top of the tower speeding up as her female companion came into view.

[color=a2d39c]“Have no fear!”[/color] She shouted to the woman. [color=a2d39c]“Sil is here!”[/color]

Moments later, she abruptly stopped her advance. Stopping mere inches away from the woman’s face. Leaning forward, she lightly poked the woman on the nose. Adding a playful [color=a2d39c]“Boop!”[/color] as she did so.