Iodine Furball
Mrs Iodine Furball was a resident of Magic Island, owning a shop there. Mrs Supergranny stated she was a cat, but she denied this, instead stating that she was a furball.
Biography[[edit] | [edit source]]
Mrs Furball once defeated some jam-eating pineapples alongside First Narrator Ymetry Absinthe Wonglebongle Dooda Dodo Qualactin Rumplestiltskin Borridongdong Smeghead III, so the Zognob of Bargonia gave either Furball or the Narrator a chair. (PROSE: The Noodle Magic Island [+]Loading...["The Noodle Magic Island (short story)"])
Mrs Furball once had an argument with First Narrator which derailed a vignette in the Book of the Snowstorm. To remedy this, she and the First Narrator went to the Wise Tortoise for advice, but he told them to go away. They then got stuck in a well, fell ill, and met a dragon called Kelvin, before climbing out and visiting Mrs Supergranny, who fixed the vignette. Mrs Furball feasted on a winter feast gifted to them by Lady Aesculapius. (PROSE: Our Finest Gifts We Bring [+]Loading...["Our Finest Gifts We Bring (short story)"])
In another Arcbeatle Press vignette, Auteur appeared at her shop so she and the First Narrator worked together to throw him to the end of the book, (PROSE: The Noodle Magic Island [+]Loading...["The Noodle Magic Island (short story)"]) where Auteur planned his revenge against them. (PROSE: Epilogue to the Noodle Incident [+]Loading...["Epilogue to the Noodle Incident (short story)"]) She then argued with the Narrator over who owned her chair before attempting to go next door to get her knitting, being interrupted by The Noodle Man who had come to usurp their narratives. She tried to question the Noodle Man about a book he was trying to sell, but he left before giving her a concrete answer, ending the vignette despite her protests. (PROSE: The Noodle Magic Island [+]Loading...["The Noodle Magic Island (short story)"])
Personality and traits[[edit] | [edit source]]
Sometimes described as "sniffy", Mrs Furball frequently asked those adventuring with her if they would like to all have a cup of tea. Like many on Magic Island, Mrs Furball was aware of herself in a metafictional sense, for example when noting that she was in "a vignette in an anthology". (PROSE: Our Finest Gifts We Bring [+]Loading...["Our Finest Gifts We Bring (short story)"])
