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Reconnaissance
By Othermoons ・ 0 ・ 0
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We keep meeting
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
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The City of Naveh–if you could even call it that–was more akin to a red crater. The structures were formed out of the thick, red clay, forming tunnel-like abodes with several sets of doors and windows. The tallest red brick buildings formed the watchtowers, which were visible well outside the stone-tooth perimeter wall. Though it was only late day, the sky above was an eerie dark purple that tinted the buildings and pelts of inhabitants. It was better than the long desert that the ...
A Con-Artist Among Theives
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
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Yes I will marry you, er, I mean help you
By Othermoons ・ 1 ・ 0
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Having a flight
By Othermoons ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
Having found what they needed in the depths of the ocean, Ambergris and Depths were hoping to introduce Ma'groth and Mordo'kai to Boti's tribe. Illisandre was busy elsewhere, so Mordo'kai was bringing Ma'groth along to help out. More hands the better, as the saying went, and so they met at the transport pad on the ground atop the ravine where Boti's home lay. Sky had wanted to accompany them and was circling above, barely having to flap zir wings with the desert updrafts. Even in the...
[MINE : Trade] Golden Glimpse
By Skyward ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Despite the nice haul from the mine on the ocean floor last time, they'd found they'd still needed some more materials. So Depths, Ambergris, and Nova were once again meeting Illisandre and Mordo'kai on the seashore, ((surf roaring and rushing next to them as they stepped out onto the sands.)) Ambergris waved at two familiar forms down the beach, and Illisandre and Mordo'kai waved back. The five of them met, and Nova introduced himself, before they turned to the surf once more. ((It wa...
[MINE : Trade] Ocean Treasures
By Skyward ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
Noodle, Ambergris, and Bloodstone were in Issiq, helping Boti out, when the sandstorm warning sirens began to wail, and their wristbands beeped to life with the weather alert. All four of them paused in their retrofitting of one of the air conditioners, and Boti made a disgruntled noise. "That storm wasn't supposed to hit until tomorrow -!" Their feathers rose and fell in agitation, and Bloodstone cocked her head. "Is there anything we can do to help prepare?" "No - ...
[CON] Sandstorm Guidance
By Skyward ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
A bell is heard in the early morning, Kitty is pulling on its chain to wake everyone up for the day. Some of the residents are yawning joyfully, fully prepared for a brand new day, and some of them are groggily getting out of their tents, very much not excited to be woken up early. Everyone goes about their day as usual, whether they have a job or not. Lumme is slumped against a boulder, thinking of lyrics for a new song and singing them out lou...
Getting more wise
By CinnamonGrove ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The upside of spring in the mountains was that the snow started to melt, making land travel easier. The downside was that the snow started to melt, turning into water and swelling the little creeks into rushing waterways. Seafoam, Ambergris and Bloodstone were doing a quick walkthrough of the forest to check on how things that had been covered by snow over the winter were doing. Sky had wanted to come along, and was darting through the tree branches above, occasionally dropping melte...
[DEX] River Fording
By Skyward ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Gift] Zulli
By SleepyCanyon ・ 1 ・ 1
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[Trade] Let’s beat the rain home
By Tsidal ・ 1 ・ 0
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Father and Son
By Othermoons ・ 1 ・ 0
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How Does He Breathe?
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 1 ・ 0
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[Trade] Foraging we shall go
By Tsidal ・ 3 ・ 0
Literature
Skritch had done it. The tsabhua successfully immigrated to the world of Xiunus. After settling on a site smack-dab in the middle of the ocean and completing at least two minutes' worth of grueling forms, it was official. The colony of Sea Cucumbers had been founded with the pure and noble purpose of massive profit. "What, did you think this was a charity?" Skitch shrugs, "So what? Other colonies may sa...
Mechanical Failures
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Not heeding his son, Far'lan whistled softly and Novato burst out at the herd, spooking them just as Far'lan had said would happen. ((With a horrendous cry out in alarm, the small herd bellowed as they stampeded away from the surprise. Some kicked and flailed before finding their footing to join the others, kicking up a combination of mud and ice as they ran.)) Artaygo braced himself, feeling an odd kind of fear take over him as he watched the stampede rapidly get closer. Far'lan, like ...
A cold day to be hunting Hojenst [pt2/2]
By Or'sol ・ 0 ・ 0
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[MINE : Trade] Wow, a rock!
By Othermoons ・ 1 ・ 1
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[Trade] Collecting Fruit
By Othermoons ・ 2 ・ 0
Literature
((A new day dawned over Or'Sol with the cold fresh sea air rushing over the steep cliffs and gentle sloping hills before gracing the clan with the fresh morning scent.)) Novato, however, was already stressed before the dawn was even a whisper on the wind. Dragging himself out of the comforting warmth of his home and into the biting winter winds, Novato donned his warmest cloak, which still somehow let in just enough cold to make him miserable. Far'lan was already waiting at the ranch by...
A cold day to be hunting Hojenst [pt1/2]
By Or'sol ・ 0 ・ 0