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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
Literature
It wasnt every day you get to see your friend. They were both at the Immigration intake together, but Wheat left Bistre first, following a loving Tsabhua named Tasuri. She gave her a home and taught her all sorts of things. Wheat even started going and hanging out with a Belemoid that looked just like her, learning all sorts of trickery... But for good... What was wonderful were the walks that she and that Bele,...
Field Trip
By LadysLand ・ 1 ・ 0
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"Look what I found!"
By Wolfcat13 ・ 1 ・ 0
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[ C1.B2 - B ] So we back in the mine
By CinnamonGrove ・ 1 ・ 0
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Hug Between Friends
By LadysLand ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
((The air was thick and heavy with the scent of smoke, vapors, and far too many bodies in close quarters. A dimly lit room, though large in and of itself, was packed seemingly wall to wall with those dancing, partying, drinking, and all around having a good time. The occasional colored strobe light illuminated club-goers at random. The room was alive with the thumping bass of loud speakers, energetic music streaming out from them. On two opposite sides of the room huge illuminated words procl...
Give me a Deception check- with confidence
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The three Tark'ee nosed their way across the hot sand. ((The air gifted them with a cool ocean breeze and the sound of soft waves lapping against the sand beneath their feat called softly from the water. All around golden sands stretched out meeting the ocean itself on one side and towering grey and brown cliffs on the other. Few plants grew this close to the ocean's salty waves, but a couple specs of green could be made out higher up among the cracks of the cliffs. The sun shone high in the ...
Tricky tracking
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
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Fallow Gits Gud
By Othermoons ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Depths and Ambergris stepped out of the flyer uncertainly, while Parhelion squeaked in delight and ran off to go play in the waves. The adults stood, looking around, then waved at a pair standing outside their own flyer. Illisandre, hearing that their colony was in need of some minerals, had suggested that they could do a joint mining run - they needed some ore from the ocean floor as well, and the more people the better in the depths. Illisandre hurried over, carrying a breathing ma...
[MINE : Trade] Stones of the Ocean Floor
By Skyward ・ 1 ・ 0
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[Gift] They're so little!
By Othermoons ・ 0 ・ 1
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[Gift] The Wind is Singing
By Nuryuhr ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Gift] The Girls
By NMRO ・ 1 ・ 1
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Splash and Parhelion waited for Illisandre, Coco, and Laza to head out into the snow. While they had preserved the hojenst meat for the travel back to their own colony, they had heard that Skyward had a jaebo problem and were more than happy to help. Free food was free food, after all. Splash lead them towards the fields, Parhelion trotting along alongside them happily. The young aquatic liked nothing more than to chase the jaebo - and had come to terms with the fact that sometimes the popula...
[Trade] Fallow Fields
By Skyward ・ 1 ・ 0