7th November, 2019

Here is an interesting poem written by SCIENCE! about the 2019 staff dog litter. Can you guess which character represents which outcome from the litter?

You can find all the different outcomes with their corresponding names in SCIENCE!'s group here!

28 souls assembled in the room
Brought to light in the temple.

There stands the Creator
who changed lives
with art and tales of heroes and villains.

There stands the Goddess in admiration
of creations even she could not top.

There stands the Synthesized wondering why they were even created when the living could do much better.

28 souls assembled in the room
Brought to dark in the sands.

There stands the Dark Mage, smirking arrogantly
testing their mettle.

There stands the Trickster, laughing at that,
thinking he could do better.

There stands the Sinful wondering
why they'd all fight in the end.

28 souls assembled in the room
Brought to times in the sea.

There stands the Heroic, proud and tall
telling the story of their life.

There stands the Swimmer, gliding along,
entranced as if it's a siren's song.

There stands the Sailor, watching from afar,
wondering with their crabby pet.

28 souls assembled in the room
Brought to thought in the castle.

There stands the Queen, smiling,
and waving to her faithful subjects.

There stands the Aristocrat, fashionably,
seeking a dance with the Queen.

There stands the Gazer, carefully,
pondering the truth.

28 souls assembled in the room
Brought to thought in the plains.

There stands the Fallen, tears on the ground
not knowing there's still a chance.

There stands the Guide, raising a paw,
to help the Fallen achieve it.

There stands the Dreamer, optimistically,
deciding to go along with them.

28 souls assembled in the room
Brought to hope in the hut.

There stands the Witch, frantically looking,
searching for the cure.

There stands the Odd Case, panicking,
egging on the Witch's worries.

There stands the Apprentice, baffled at this,
all it takes is a root.

28 souls assembled in the room
Brought to dreams in the ruins.

There stands the Destined, trying to piece
together the puzzle before them.

There stands the Wanderer, figuring it out, placing the final piece.

There stands the Awakened, shockingly,
finally out of the thousand-year rest.

28 souls assembled in the room
Brought to romance in the skies.

There stands the Soaring, in the distance,
getting ready for takeoff.

There stands the Lover, watching,
oh, the Lover must confess someday.

There stands the Helpful, trying to convince,
the Lover to say something.

2 souls, together alone
Brought to tears on the side.

There stands the Cursed,
raising the Seed
so the final fate can fly.

28 souls assembled in the room
so the final fate can fly.

28 souls assembled in the room
So the final fate can fly.