3/3 rare edits, 5/5 uncommon edits, 4/5 common edits. + warrior jewel

- Broken jewel (rare)
- Minor tail guard edit (rare)
- Visible jewel powers [orange/fire] (rare)
- Warrior jewel (uncommon)
- Standard ram horns (uncommon)
- Muzzle shape (uncommon)
- Eye shape (uncommon)
- Pupil shape (uncommon)
- Fangs (uncommon)
- Small claws (common)
- Hair (common)
- Sclera color (common)
- Blood color (common)
- Expression (no rarity)
- Scars/injuries [torn ear, scars, broken tail guard, missing limb] (no rarity)
- Accessories (no rarity)

owner - Scoinwolf
name - Buckwheat
birth colony - Java
paint - grey mask
edits - none

owner - LemonBunny
name - Ceto
birth colony - Ceros
paint - Teal waves / ripples on body, raindrops on legs and tail, swirls and droplets on eyes and forehead, tips of antlers
edits - N/a

You cannot request a specific artist, it is whoever claims your breeding

If you want to use a Snoodle that belongs to someone else, you must get permission before you use them and post the proof of that permission on this thread

You cannot breed directly related Snoodles together (father-son, brother-sister, etc)

Snoodles can only be bred once every 3 weeks, the timer starts once the eggs have been posted

!!Important!! Owners may only claim up to 2 Snoodlings from their clutch each (so if its a breeding between two owners' Snoodles, then each may claim up to two). The rest will go up for adoption, which is run by the artist who made them. Owners may try out for the Snoodlings that went up for adoption, but they're are by no means guaranteed to win.

In the event that your Snoodles only produce 2 or 3 eggs, and it is a breeding between two owners, the two owners must decide between them to whom the eggs will go.

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traits wrote:base: Tempest + Custom (mane)
horn: Medium curved
ears: Horse 2
tail: Curly unicorn
extras:Accessories (Monocle, hair/mane piece, necklace around horn)

With a sigh he places his monocle on his nightstand.
Pulling up the covers, he rests his head on the pillow.
He closes his eyes, seemingly ready for what's to come.
And as his mind sinks into the depths of sleep...
Voices unfamiliar and faces blurred.

"Shut up!"
"Stop fighting!"
"Give it up."
"You'll never get out of here."
"Give up."
"Just be quiet and give up."
"Give up."
"Give up."
"Just give up."
"Nobody's coming to save you."

These memories weren't his.
Nor could he lay claim on this dream.
He had never been treated like this.
These things weren't his.

He overlooks the blurred faces in his dream with a frown and his gaze soon shifts to the source of their scorn - a woman, small and frail, laying nearly lifeless on the ground.
The silhouettes hovered around her, as they always do, nearly covering her as they spat their words upon her.
Levi took a step forward, then another, until he was running up to the crowd.

"Stop! Leave her alone!"

He'd push through the crowd and kneel beside the woman as their words became incessant whispers. Pulling her into his arms, her body felt cold. It always felt cold, even in these dreams, where his senses were all the more dulled.
He looked down at her with a knowledge of what was next. Her weight would shift, and he'd look into dead eyes. Her arms would hang limply at her sides, and then he'd wake up. Like other dreams before.

Except, as her weight shifted, he looked down to eyes that looked right back up at him. They were not a dull gray, but instead a vibrant green that still desperately clung onto life.

His own eyes widened and his mouth was left agape.

She looked so tired, yet she tried to smile up at him. Her placid hand reached up to cup his cheek. Even her hands were cold, causing him to pull her closer.

She looked up at him,
and called for him.
Her voice was drenched with sorrow, and yet held a sweetness that had his chest aching.
"Nightshade."

He woke up with a start.
He flung from his bed to look to his empty arms.
His chest heaved as he felt something brush his cheek.
Raising his hand, his fingers brushed the corner of his eye.
There was a wetness there that clung to his fingers.
Why did his heart still ache?
He looked down at his lap for a long moment.
"Nightshade...?" Levi had used that nickname only once in his life, and that, too, was only in dreams.
It was with a girl his age at the time, of whom he only knew in dreams. They didn't know each others names, for they could not speak of them while in such a state, so instead they gave each other nicknames.
She gave him the name Nightshade.
And he gave her the name...
"Stargazer..."

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Levi Crestmont is an adult male Mythos (also known as a Venizian in his home world) who currently works as a professor of magic within the capitol of Ocrea. Hocreans (the winged locals, also known as Paladins) are the most advanced people upon the world of Ocrea (Capitol and world share the same name) and therefore have some of the best educational system around. Many others of varying backgrounds come to the Pearl-Sea Conservatory to be taught or to teach.

Being a professor of magic, however, only makes one a bit more exclusive. Venizians such as Levi, himself, survive and thrive on magic. It's an everyday occurrence and something that is as easy as breathing for him. For Hocreans, however, it is less so. While each Hocrean can wield an ounce of magic in the case of hiding or obscuring their wings or features, only those of royal blood can use magic more freely. Thus, a magic professor is usually one who exclusively teaches those of the royal bloodline, or other, lesser known species who have the ability to wield magic as a whole.

The magic professor role is also limited. Because of the sheer lack of magic users within the capitol, there aren't that many magic professors. So, while the role itself can be rewarding and very needed in the right time, most of the time the magic professors are working on other things. Most have multiple jobs just to keep themselves busy. Some will experiment with magic while others create potions and tinctures for various needs. Levi, himself, has enough on his plate to keep to his role as a professor almost exclusively.

Being a Venizian, Levi is easily distinguished by the horn protruding from his forehead. This can be hidden using magic, but most in Ocrea prefer not to do so, as hiding features takes mana, something everyone has a limited amount of. However, it is a bit of an obvious trait many like to stare at, something he dislikes, thus many never see him in public areas. He is renown for his reputation, though, so while most do not know him, many have heard of him.

His people have a way with dreams, being able to be completely conscious and in control within dreams, however they are, more often than not, in dreams that aren't their own. Because of this ability, many willingly traverse in dreams, learning of others and making friends of whom they revisit in dreams, though they don't even know each other. Levi, however, has often shared dreams with a young girl he grew up with. Every night as he grew up, he'd dream with her, and as they grew older, they grew closer. However, one day, he stopped dreaming with her, and it continued for many, many years... until he forgot about her.

One day, he began having dark dreams, nightmarish in nature, involving a young woman. Every night they grew more intense and yet held a familiar pattern. On a night where he was well aware of the predestined outcome, the woman looked up at him and spoke a name that only one other knew of, one that she had given him. The woman that he had began dreaming of was none other than his childhood friend from years ago.

Something is terribly wrong... and he must find the answers to the questions she has left him.(1,058 wc)

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