[crackerbox_palace]

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✧ username: zaika
✧ kalon name: eustasius
✧ pokémon: suicune

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✧ egg design: (link) for
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✧ how did this egg hatch?:

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"And don't you dare withdraw your gaze from that egg; take one glimpse away, and our prolonged efforts to hatch it'll be
to no avail."

The Weavile's words echoed unobtrusively throughout the tunnels of the frozen hollow, subdued by the constant dripping
of melting icicles. Brumal water trickled between countless stolen relics compiled in the dugout's center, varying from
bones to stolen nuggets of gold.

At the base of the pile was a blue and purple egg, emitting a radiant, aurora-like glow. To Weavile, the egg was the
most valuable and spectacular of all its treasures.

Beside the sparkling mound of valuables rested another pokémon, its lengthy claws and limbs tucked beneath a rangy
body, enveloped in a sleek oxford-blue coat.

"Of course, I assure you. Your precious egg will remain safe in the depths of this den, with me."

The sneasel uttered in a modestly contemptuous yawn, uncurling itself before trudging to the egg.

"I'm counting upon it."

Snarled Weavile, incensed by Sneasel's aloofness, before darting up the narrowest tunnel. Swiftly it climbed to the
surface, writhing through the blanket of snow embedding Shirayuki Mountain.

Outside, it embarked on a journey, toiling the mountainside in search of food or scavengable items.
For the theives, productivity had been slow since the night on the frozen lake, when Weavile had come across the
egg; taken by fascination, its sole compulsion was to indulge itself at the sight of whatever stellar creature would
emerge from it.

Weavile spent little time doing anything but fortifying the egg, including scavenging for food. But now, as it finally
scoured for supplies, the egg was left in the den, with only the company of the negligent Sneasel.

In the dugout, Sneasel awoke from slumber, clutching the egg as it hungrily rifled through the stash of goods. It
spotted a single berry, buried in the heap.

Sneasel hooked the morsel with one claw, removing it from the pile. But in an instant, objects began to slide down
from the mound, before the thing lost all support, collapsing atop of Sneasel, and the egg.

Weavile returned to the hollow. What it discovered was enough for it to drop its findings in shock: everything
they'd collected was littered messily about the floor. Sneasel groaned from under the disarray, and beside it
was the shattered shell of Weavile's beloved egg- empty and completely destroyed.

"What have you done?!"

Cried out Weavile in defeat. Frantically collecting the pieces to the egg, it noticed a figure in the reflection of
one shard.

"Look behind you!"

Sneasel exclaimed, and glancing back, they saw something remarkable.

Before them stood a majestic entity, a kit of some sorts, possessing an extravagant coat and mane like the
crystalline egg it hatched from.

"It's... beautiful."

Weavile affirmed, entranced by the magnificence of the newly hatched creature.
It reached for the kit, cradling it, as to admire its newest trophy, then whispered
in adoration,

"Oh, you are perfect, simply exquisite. And now you are mine, mine to me."

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[castiiian]

username: castiiian
kalon name: ko-ma
pokémon: luxray
egg design: [url=#]link[/url]
how did this egg hatch?:
( 227 / 500 words )

rattle, rattle ...
klump!

a precious egg, born from a pokemon master's beloved champion
and the first ditto he's ever traded for.
he's never really known much about pokemon breeding-
something about... stats? iv points?
he's never cared for that stuff,
but he did care for his luxray.
it was the first pokemon he caught on his journey,
and it's been with him since then,
beating the league and growing old with him.
sometime during the trainer's life,
he decided he wanted his son to have a pokemon to begin his journey with.
a pokemon who he could trust his life with.
a shinx may be small,
but his son was small too.
they'd grow together,
learn together,
fight together.
it was perfect,
and maybe a little ironic.

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so he prepared ahead of time,
knowing well how quickly the years would fly by.
the egg sat in stasis,
for many,
many,
years.
too many years,
in fact.
his trainer never came back for him,
and he was never gifted.
instead, he was discovered when a worker
emptying the storage container
knocked down a box
labeled 'fragile'.
the aged tape fell, the damp box split,
and out came an egg,
cracked from it's rough landing.
when he picked it up, cradling it worriedly,
the heat from his hands,
and the crack from it's fall,
caused it to finally
hatch.

[Senbonzakura]

username: Yautja
kalon name: Artemis
pokémon: Shiny Umbreon
egg design:

how did this egg hatch? [500 word limit]:
When darkness falls on a full moon,
a single egg sits upon a throne.
Cobalt blue rings dance and glow in the light,
matching the moons beams at night.
When a full moons aura gently caresses the nest,
rustling and cracking only tells what's next.
A new creature arises from the nest eyes open wide,
to give its next guest quite a surprise.
[63/500]

[enokimoon]

didn't get to finish : (

Best of luck to everyone ! 🧡💙😳

[HEXORCISM]

username: quin_tessential
kalon name: Legbiter
pokémon: Doublade
egg design:

how did this egg hatch? [500 word limit]:
A total surprise.

How did it get here?

They had seen nothing like this before. Someone must have dropped the egg. Being so close to a herd of Ponyta, it likely only hatched due to their heat. The Ponyta were confused, but not unwilling to help; another Pokémon in their herd is just one more line of defence.

Sure, they'd have to work hard to train whatever just came out of that egg, but it is said the toughest steel is forged in the hottest fire.

small edit; just fixing image b/c apparently you can't update the drawing when using an oekaki preview or else these images update too and it was taking a while to convert back so i just plopped in a new link :,)

[iguana]

username: iguana
kalon name:
pokémon: altaria
egg design:
how did this egg hatch? [500 word limit]:

[SilhouetteStation]

username: SilhouetteStation
kalon name: Zephyr
pokémon: Zeraora

egg design:


how did this egg hatch?: (481/500)

Even the biggest legends have the smallest beginnings.

The egg tumbled down from the rocky caves one day and landed with a thud in the grass below, sending the forest residents scattering at the sudden intrusion. They ventured out when they realized there was no threat, inspecting the egg with a mix of caution and curiosity. The Pokemon waited, but no parent came looking for their lost egg. It was still there in the morning, and the next, and the next. It never seemed to grow cold. Those that touched it were given a mild shock, and so after awhile, it became old news. They were aware that it was there, but as it never changed, it was somewhat forgotten about.

That was, until, the storm struck.

All of the forest Pokemon fled to their nests and burrows in order to avoid the icy rain and howling winds. All except the mystery egg, which sat where it had been for all those days. Amongst all the chaotic weather, the egg began to move, as though it was responding to the rumbling thunder and flashes of lightning in the sky. It rocked slightly, but no one was around to see. It wouldn't be until morning, when the ground was littered with strewn leaves and broken branches, that the Pokemon would reemerge and discover the egg had cracked.

Suddenly it was interesting again. They hovered around, kept an eye on it. Every few hours it would rock slightly. The next day, the movement grew stronger, and more cracks appeared. All were curious to see what would come out. A strong Pokemon, surely, if the egg had survived alone for so long?

By day five of hatching, a crowd had appeared. Many different Pokemon coming together by their shared interest in this mysterious egg. They watched with anticipation as the egg suddenly rocked forward, and fell on its side with a loud, definite crack. The rest of the pieces fell away to reveal a shock of bright yellow fur and a dark, smudgy grey face. Its blue whiskers twitched as it sniffed curiously at its new surroundings, and it let out a squeak.

They'd never seen anything like it. They watched as it shakily toddled around, feeling the grass, feeling the ground beneath its paws. It sat back on its haunches, looking up at the graying sky; the storm looked as though it would return. And it did return, later that afternoon, and the forest Pokemon watched in amusement as the mysterious little creature danced about in the rain. It reveled in the thunder, let out joyous sounds at the lightning. It clapped its paws, and in doing so, seemed to generate electricity.

Perhaps the other forest residents preferred to take shelter from the storm, but in the case of this little one, it seemed as though they were born to be in one.

[Nero The Corgi King]

username: Nero the Corgi King
kalon name: Saleem/Sal
pokémon: Shiny Sylveon
egg design:

I really don't like how this turned out by here we go
how did this egg hatch? [500 word limit]:
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[honeycreeper]

username: Honeycreeper66
kalon name:
pokémon: Milotic
egg design:



how did this egg hatch?:

"You are the Calm before the Storm!"

It was cold, colder than it had been before. The rain hit the ground like bullets, ricocheting up into the sand in little pieces. In the dark sat a small egg – submerged in water and covered with sea-grass and moss. The small egg was sat away from the rain, sheltered it a cove, protected by natures harsh bearings. Surrounding the sea grass, moss and the egg, was the mother. She had lied there for days, looking over the egg, awaiting the day when the little one would start cracking.

The thunder screamed outside the cove, and lighting followed. The storm was only getting worse. How would her egg ever survive, the winter hasn’t even arrived? The weather only seemed to worsen, getting more and more erratic every day. As if the little egg was sensing her worry, it shook.

A sharp laugh echoed throughout the cave, “Okay, okay, you’re very brave my little one.” The mother smiled, and lied her head down. A small crack rang out – and then another and another. Her head shot up, and her eyes were glued to her egg. Then, the storm stopped and the egg cracked once more.

Finally, identical eyes peered up at her.

[waterglow]

username: waterglow
kalon name: hmmm tbd?
pokémon: Archeops
egg design:

how did this egg hatch? [500 word limit]:

Dropping, I’m away atm and can’t really think of anything creative or unique for this. Congratulations in advance to whoever wins.