I will now tell you ze story of how I came to be here"

In a land far away, in a place were love and happyness were on everyones mind, lived a young, red Ixi doe in a castle attop a hill.

The Ixi doe's name was Qupidia, the princess of this land. Unlike the happy villagers in this land, the princess never smiled, she was never happy, nor did she ever feel love. She was the strangest ixi any of the villagers had known. Some say that it may have been the passing of her mother that made her so sad, others say it was the strict ruling of her father, but never the less the princess was sad.

Little did ze villagers know zat ze very reason I waz so sad waz zat I too wanted to know zis "love" zat zey were all so fond of."

As the sun set on a bright horizon, Qupidia crept away in the direction of the sun determened to find what she was after. About a day into her jorney she came upon a brook "I could use a drink" she thought to herself as she peered at the water. There was somthing strange about this water, it sparkled an oddly beautyful pinkish rose. As she began to drink from the cold, delisious water she felt a tingle. first in her throat, then the sensation overtook her whole entire body. She began to float from the ground and shimmer.

zling and sparkling a brite pink light dawned on her. To her astonishment she now had wings, two pink, fluffy wings, her tail had grown fluffyer and she now had pink fur! She blinked a fiew times to make sure that it was not a dream. Giddy in aproval of her new beautyful look she jumped into the brook to look her whole self over. "How beautyful zis iz!" She glanced for a moment at the heart shaped marks on eather leg. "what a strange day zis has been" She thought to her self.

Yes my friends zat iz how I came to posess my looks"

Emerging from the water she shook away the droplets that wet her fur. "So you are my new chosen" spoke a voice from a distance. "What?! Wo goes zere??" A sparling light orb floated out of the forest and twords the doe. "I do. You have drunk from the sacrid brook. I enchanted that water myself. And seeing as you have partaken from it, you are now my new sender" The doe looking just a tad bit confused listened cairfully to the orb. "You are to be dubbed my new "Cupid's Arrow", the messenger of love" spoke the orb once more as t slowly faded away. "messenger of love?"

And yes, zat iz were I got ze name"

Setting out to carry on her new mission, to bring happyness and love to as many people as possibole, she set forth to the more popular side of neopia on rose wings. Cupid's Arrow, Messenger of Love.