[GraveBlues]

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[b]Username;[/b]
[b]Storkie Name;[/b]
[b]Nicknames;[/b] (optional)
[b]Coat Description:[/b] Red Fox Marble Tabby with Flecking
[b]Gender:[/b] M/F/Custom
[b]Born Magic Type;[/b] Trickster
[b]Additional Magic #1[/b] leave blank
[b]Additional Magic #2[/b] #2; leave blank

[b]Traits:[/b]
[list][b]NR[/b] - Expression, Whiskers
[b]LIM[/b] - Dark Sclera, Fangs, Tongue Edit[/list]

[b]Parents:[/b]
Founder | Founder

[b]Children:[/b]
-- [url]Partner[/url]
-- [url]Child1[/url]
-- [url]Child2[/url]
-- [url]Child3[/url]

[bakuraas.]

"You've heard there's a storm coming tonight."

[ words ; 820 ]

Cullnack wasn't exactly... mindful of most things, partially due to the fact that his magic caused his mind to go swirly and wild long ago. However, there is still a soul in there, there was still something in his mind that went beyond the brain and beyond the captivity of his body and mind. Cullnack was allowed to wander alone on occasion, especially during storms, as the blood storkies of Empyra knew fully well that once thunder started to strike, he'd be running back for shelter. Right now though, it was only raining, and the black cat was looking around at the forest without much drive or direction. That is, it was directionless until Cullnack heard the small mewling sound coming from a bundle of leaves. It was obvious, really. There had seemed to be a bit of a common occurrence nowadays, kits appearing entirely out of nowhere and wandering their way into Empyra, not that Cullnack ever gave it any mind. However, this was different. He was alone all except for this small kit in the rain, and Cullnack thanked everything that he couldn't think of all the horrible things that could happen to a kit out in a storm. His movements were quick, almost practiced despite not having any experience, sweeping the leaves off of the small pile of fur and picking up the kit. As soon as the kit was picked up, Cullnack was walking back to Empyra- no real moral dilemma, no complex thought process, just the natural instinct to take the kit to safety.

"Cullnack, that is... an entire child." Antiphonus said as soon as the trickster walked in with the kit. "Mhm" was all Cullnack responded with, walking past the blood storkie and placing the kit on a blanket in the room, before turning back around. "Found it outside!" The trickster said with a grin, not moving until Antiphonus went to sit next to the kit and observe it. "Doesn't look like it can open its eyes yet. Shame really, if we could figure out their magic properly we could be able to hand it off to someone in the masses." Cullnack, for once in his life, was quick to reject the idea. "No! Cullnack's child." He said, with a heavy huff after it. "Really, Cullnack? I hardly imagine you to be the type that'd want to take care of children, let alone know how to take care of a child. Are you sure that you don't want to hand the kit off to someone who's more...capable?" There was a hint of a bite behind the words, but Cullnack stood his ground, shaking his head. "Cullnack will keep the child! Cullnack will learn how to care for them and they will be a great Empyrian!" The smaller storkie was afraid that Antiphonus might get angry at this sudden courage, but Antiphonus actually looked... quite proud, in a way. "Alright, Cullnack. If you're very sure about this, I suppose you can keep the child. However, If you need any help, don't be afraid to ask me questions. I have had plenty of children myself after all, and..." Antiphonus inhaled, before letting out a sigh. "I care about you very much, Cullnack- so in a way I suppose this child is now just as much in my care as well."

Cullnack was overjoyed, quickly leaping to hug the other storkie, causing Antiphonus to let out a distinctly abnormal squeak of distress. "Oh, thank you so much, Antiphonus!" The red storkie sighed, knowing he wouldn't be able to pry the other off of him as easily as he might imagine. Thankfully, Cullnack did in fact let go, starting to rush around to make a small little nest of sorts for the small kit. "Cullnack, it's a storkie- not a bird." Antiphonus chimed in, only for Cullnack to put one paw up, as if asking him to wait. A small bit of time passed, and a rumble of thunder echoed outside, causing the small kit to curl up more in the small nest. In response, Cullnack put another pillow overtop of the nest-like structure, creating a sort of small cave for the kit. "Oh, a cave." Antiphonus said with a bit of confusion in his voice. "I'm... impressed, Cullnack. You... really know what you're doing somehow-" Cullnack just smiled, sitting next to the set-up for the kit. "Not really, it just feels right! Cullnack is going to stay here and make sure the kit is not afraid of the storm, if that is okay!" Antiphonus looked at the scene, still running through how... unusual it was. "Yes, that's fine Cullnack. I'll see you two once the storm has cleared up, then?" Cullnack nodded. "Alright. I shall see you then, Cullnack...Uhm..." He paused, only for Cullnack to look at the kit and smile. "Malphas- the child's name will be Malphas."

"Understood. Cullnack, Malphas. Do rest well despite the storm."

[bakuraas.]

Username; bakuraas.
Storkie Name; Malphas
Nicknames; Mal, Malpha, Deceiver
Coat Description: Red Fox Marble Tabby with Flecking
Gender: NB [He/They/Xir]
Born Magic Type; Trickster
Additional Magic #1 leave blank
Additional Magic #2 leave blank

Traits:

NR - Expression, Whiskers
LIM - Dark Sclera, Fangs, Tongue Edit

Parents:
Founder | Founder

Children:
-- [url]Partner[/url]
-- [url]Child1[/url]
-- [url]Child2[/url]
-- [url]Child3[/url]