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CYCLE 120Current time: Apr 05 2025, 12:05 AM


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Maltese(blue) Tiger Zee

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Ooc: i ask for one gembound to participate since Fang has already claimed first guardian. I need a male figure to be present at birth thread to ensure close ties. I ask for an evilish male who is prone to be a lovingly evil influence. Fang may post first, followed by the volunteering Male.


A night so gloomy, it looked smokey. An eerie silence trolled the area; splashes of water chucking in a pattern like a train. Within the midst of this humid air, laid a Blue Quartz gem. Shielding inside was an infant.

Apollo slept the discomforts of his womb off often. He'd grown now. So much, his grey pressed fur clearly could be seen from outside the thickened walls of azure. To maintain comfortable enough , everything had to be folded. Ears, neck, limbs and tail. Oh dear, the strain on his constantly curled bodice.

It spoke. A guidance he'd activate in times of annoyance or dissatisfaction. Twist, pull and yank some more. The choice to be free is forever yours.. His body laid motionless still, as if taking note.

He'd gasp quickly before his thick hind legs triggered a kick. A mighty one. He felt his legs jag towards the thick walls and his newly used muscles would cramp painfully at the sudden force. His eyes were continuously shut and with movement, flares of blue would ignite to snitch of life. His toes would part as the shattering glass bathed his furred skin. Success!

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Yellow Mongoose Briar

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Through the muddy swampland she traveled, alone. What she wanted today was to find something to dab onto her spear to make it deadly if it broke through the skin. The sneaky mongoose was slinking over roots, through holes, and into trees on her search. Amid the muck and mud she saw something on a plot of almost dry land. A cluster of beautiful purple plants. A thought tickled at the back of her mind. She knew what these were and what they did. Wolfsbane, poisonous, perfect to tip her blade in. So long as she didn't put her paws in her mouth afterwards but with all the rain pouring down it would be easy for her to rinse of her paws in it.

The mongoose approached the plant and after giving an experimental sniff grabbed a few leaves and flowers which she began to rub on the end of her spear to stick the poisonous oils on her blade. After a fair amount of rubbing and leaves she was satisfied, it wasn't perfect and she would certainly need more plants but it was good for now. The mongoose cast around some more for something else.

Before long, growing near a puddle of brownish water was hemlock. The mongoose wasted no time in rubbing that on her spear either in the same fashion she had done the wolfsbane. Satisfied the little gembound was prepared to make an escape but stopped when she noticed something nearby. A crysalis with a newly hatched gembound, a tiger. How useful. The mongoose rubbed her paws together greedily before dabbing them in the brown-ish water and using the rain to wash herself further so that no toxins would remain on her paws or coat, then she swaggered up to the newborn.

"Hey there, stripes. Glad to see you've hatched." It was a routine she'd gotten into. Make the newborns feel like they were important so that they followed you around. "My name is Queen Fang and I knew you'd be comin' out of your chrysalis today. You've got a great destiny ahead of ya', y'know." Hopefully he'd want to question what that destiny was.


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"Talking looks like this."
Thinking looks like this...
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Diamondfang attempts Other ( Find some poison plants? )
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The peryton walked through Cetus. He was a free-roaming creature and could go where he pleased. Today he strolled through the heavily raining area, allowing the water to drop onto his majestic pair of antlers and sleek body, giving them a shine. Cetus...it was familiar to him. Yes, now that he thought about it, it was where he'd murdered Silver. No matter. Placing his elk hooves delicately in front of him while hind talons found purchase in the mud, Rafael continued moving on. He tilted his head and attempted to catch a scent. Through the fog and rain, he picked up a hint of Wolfsbane. Flicking his ears, the peryton moved forward and soon came across the purple plant. He saw that several leaves and flowers had been removed and lay on the floor, their essence extracted. Ah, so someone was here? With a gentle huff, he moved forward, a clear figure against the shadows for he was the size of an adult red deer now. It wouldn't be too long before he came upon the creature who had used the wolfsbane. Dove grey eyes flicked left and right, searching for the creature and then, he spotted it or rather, them. A mongoose and a freshly hatched gembound. A tiger it was. Rafael tilted his head back and inhaled their scent as his eyes rolled backward. Sweet scents, especially the tiger's. He was ripe.

Lowering his head once again, Rafael approached the duo and heard one of them say she was Queen and that the young thing had a great destiny. With a deep chuckle, Rafael emerged into the little clearing and looked towards the mongoose, then the tiger. Both seemed tiny compared to his taller stature. "What do you know about destiny?" he rumbled and tilted his antlers with a quirked brow.
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First a brown mouse then a deer. He knew not of their species.. just that they were awfully interested in encounters. Apophis was fragile to the world around, easily overwhelmed with the action the stirred and brewed. He needed a pause button. For his stomach churned.

Suddenly, the young horned boy squealed in panic, suggesting both were indeed too close. Ears flattened as he rushed towards the shrubs near the left of the trio. Scattering upon the moist terrain, everything was scary. New smells and new feels, he just wasn't ready. The animals themselves frightened his virgin eyes.

He crouched, his body large even while a juvenile. Though the tallest had been the horned deer with wings and feathers of autum. And a smaller creature had proclaimed she'd been awaiting his arrival. What made him so special anyway? Apophis stayed hidden, deciding shelter from the spooky gembounds was necessary.

He'd tuck his small body under the bush while calling out, Where.. am I? His brain function was amazing. He'd easily dissect the situation and reflect the confusion with it. He wanted answers. Not a woman of vixen lips and a skeptic deer. He called once more with demand. Why am I here.. Not a question. Yet is sought to be answered indeed.

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