Dylidae LT19's Gallery

The rhythm of Dylidae's steady pace thumping on the ground, or gliding through waters, sent Nepeta to sleep with Lantana fighting the urge herself. The whelps had exhausted themselves of questions and it became quite clear, at least to Torook, that despite his eagerness to help the whelps, Dylidae much preferred the serenity of silence. ((The wonderful and colourful world of the Fungal Forest slowly slid by as the suns made their way across the hazy sky above.)) Lantana began to slump into th...

((The muddy swamps squelched underfoot as a small group of whelps ran about the reeds and grasses of the Fungal Forest. The group of young Saltwater Tsabhua had permission to wander off and play from the main convey from Or'sol, a colony which resided on the far side of Mireh. The group stood out from the fungus adorned landscape by their various white and silver coats - or at least they would if they were not covered so well in mud.)) "Rita!" Torook snapped as he stopped mid run,...

Drift squealed loudly as a splash of water hit her in the face. From the other side of the river, Halt giggled before splashing her friend with cold water again. Sting and Diminish sat on the riverbank, watching the two Aquatic Tark'ee play while they had a snack. They had been playing near the river, somewhat north of the headquarters but still on the colony's land. ((If you knew where to look, you could still the buildings of the colony poking out trough the tall mushrooms.)) D...