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Literature
"Teach a class" was all the instruction Lungric, the deep royal navy Tsab, was given. It seemed simple enough: sit before a group of likely highly scrutinizing whelps and express a litany of complex geological formations... The difficulty, of course, came from knowing how to explain it to a bunch of young'ns in a way their minds can comprehend. It's not to say that any of the whleps were daft, not at all, but having spent almost all of her life around adults, Lungric found it daunting to spea...
[Gift] [ Miner II ] - 0043
By Nuryuhr ・ 1 ・ 0
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Knowledge session
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
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[ DtR ] Exhaustion
By Nuryuhr, Ororest ・ 0 ・ 0
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[ DtR ] Discussion
By Nuryuhr, Ororest ・ 0 ・ 0
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[ DtR ] Above
By Nuryuhr, Ororest ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Trade] One helpful sign
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
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Sand Fleas
By Nuryuhr ・ 0 ・ 0
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[MINE : Trade] dig time
By Mirrorheart's Roost ・ 1 ・ 0
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[Gift] This way Momma!
By Nuryuhr ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Trade] Treasures from a ship
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Trade] Proud craftsmanship
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Trade] Returning with a bountiful find
By Tsidal ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
Crash looked longingly at the Xunari over the hill. The small group of Xunari- mostly tark'ee, but a belemoid and tsabhua had recently joined them, had set up a small outpost recently, and Crash couldn't help but look out over them, watching them walk around between buildings. Cecilia approached her, sitting down next to Crash. ((It was early in the morning, and the sun had barely started coming up. Soon, the young tsabhua would wake up and go to the nearby river to get water, which wa...
Investigation SOC-M2 II
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Equinox, Meteym, and Sygale stood at the mine entrance, waiting for their Mireh expert. Spring was running slightly late, but he soon appeared over a hill, trotting quickly toward them. As he reached the group, he stopped to catch his breath, and Equinox stepped forward to make introductions. With that, the four colonists donned hard hats equipped with lights, ready to enter the mine. ((Inside was brownish stone, moss clinging to every surface as far as the light reached.)) Sygale ...
[MINE : Trade] Mining in Mireh
By Wayward Station ・ 1 ・ 0
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Stella chuckled as another native ran off, terrified. It had been the middle of the night, and the already timid Tsabhua didn't seem too keen on the darkness, so when the small Tsabhua had dragged his claws over a rock making a horrible scratching noise, the older Tsabhua had bolted away. As the tsabhua ran, she realized that it was Siris- a native tsabhua who had actually been quite kind to them in the past.   Olly shook his head as he watched him. "You should really...
Investigation STL-M2 II
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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((Despite it only being early Kerah, snow was already falling on the Rekesan mountains. It was still too warm to stick, but the snow colored the sky and faraway distances in gray-white.)) Bani watched it from where she cuddled against Blaat to stay warm. "Do you think it'll delay today's expedition?" she asked. Blaat shrugged. He didn't have much experience with snow, as the youngest of the group. Hivoo heard Bani's question as she returned to the two tark'ee after consulting with...
[Trade] Skullcrack Stories
By Wayward Station ・ 1 ・ 0
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Predict sighed in relief as he found the group of whelps he had been looking for. The four seemed to be in a bit of a disagreement, and the belemoid watched curiously. Meanwhile, Bite raised a suspicious eyebrow at the mushroom he had been offered. He and some other whelps had managed to sneak out of the colony's headquarters- all the adults were busy gathering food, muttering something about a bad harvest, and hadn't been paying attention. "I promise you, it's fine ...
Investigation SCI-L3 VII
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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Snap yawned as he crawled out of bed, trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes. ((The mornings in Mireh were quite calm, as birds chirped in the distance and small drops of dew clung to the grass outside of the buildings of the outpost.)) Predict and Citrine were milling about outside, seeming to be making plans for more construction. Snap wasn't very interested in the plans. He recalled the two discussing building primarily underground, and honestly it didn't sound like anything that Snap w...
Investigation SOC-M2 I
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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What a strange contraption
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Four whelps gathered around an awkward pair of Xunari, who looked as though they'd rather be anywhere else. Boppler and Honovi had decided to bring up their concerns with the nearest colony, but had not expected to be greeted by a contingent of whelps. A mostly-white tsab, Lora, gazed in open awe at Boppler's large ears while a cerulean tark'ee, Sweetpea, attempted to pounce on Honovi's tailtip. Glow, a grey and blue tark'ee, hung back by Roam, one of the adults who had accompanied the group,...
[Gift] The Strange Sounds
By Wayward Station ・ 2 ・ 1