[nio]

this is a collab adopt between solos and i! this is one goobie, they have the form change trait, and so we each did a form! they were loosely inspired by "wolf in sheep's clothing"

diab goobie


DAYDREAM FORM

g1 | fur, hair, weight, pupil shape
g2 | ears, height
g3 | goo effect
t1 | custom membrane horns, cusotm membrane tail, facial structure
g2 | minor genetic splicing, additional membrane horns
g3 | form change

NIGHTMARE FORM

g1 | fur, hair, backmane, weight
g2 | ears, height
g3 | nose shape [canine]
t1 | custom membrane tail, claws, teeth
t2 | undead features, minor genesplice [wolf]
t3 | form change

what does this goobie dream about?
you may take this how you like. dreams as in goals, or what they see when they sleep! maybe they are wracked by constant nightmares? why?
max 1000 words AND 2 art pieces

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[b]username;[/b]
[b]goobie name;[/b]
[b]prompt;[/b]

ends march 10th
feel free to ask for extensions if needed!

[Sadcat]

username; sadcat
goobie name; ozymandias
prompt;
"Normal things, the usual."
Theyre all just guilt in disguise. He doesn't seem to realize, though. And if he knows, he is trying to ignore it.

"You know, I had this dream once where a bunch of goobies I knew were chasing me, fun Times. We've all had a dream like that right? Brains are sometimes weird like that. Just decide to tell you that everyone hates you and stuff. Weird- That's what they call you too, haha. Of course it's just a dream- it doesn't mean anything. They don't really... Hate me.
I didn't hurt them..

I didn't see what happened to them before it did. It was a coincidence! That happens. The universe decides to joke around sometimes. It's kinda funny. Entertaining, I guess. Brains gotta do that sometimes I think?? Gotta keep yourself entertained, even when asleep. Even if that means that you'll be hunted down by everyone you know as they slowly turn into a sludgy monster of hatred! What a classic horror movie cliche. Yeah. "

Sometimes, prophetic dreams may appear too.
But he refuses to do anything about them; "Nothing has been proven. Coincidences I tell you. It's all just my brain making conclusions in its head and being coincidentally correct. I am simply that smart! An absolute king, really. Look at me go.
I am so smart that i know that i shouldn't do anything about them, because they are nothing! Simply nothing. Like the when TV shows look like they predicted the future, or when random quizzes are so vague you feel identified. Just like that.. they're definitely not specific,, i dont know why you would think otherwise."

[liiontai]

THEYRE SO GORGEOUS

[SushiBeans]

username; SushiBeans
goobie name; Meeko
prompt;
Meeko dreams of being able to run her own orchard and fruit garden; to be able to grow different kinds of fruit trees and other yummy fruits. Having been doing her best to grow them to perfection.
She wants to make jellies, jams, juices, candied fruits, and so many other things that she could sell or share with other goobies.

Meeko dreams of being able to spread happiness with her hard work and delightful treats. She is so close to having her dream that she has begun preparing for when she's able to finally get her first sale and make them smile.

[castiiian]

mark!!

[EatingTuna]

Mark!!

[imabanditø]

username; imabanditø
goobie name; duet?
prompt; wip // friendship/to not be feared?

[Bear.]

username; Bear.
goobie name;
prompt;

markkkk :3

[teariffic]

username; teariffic
goobie name; gloam
prompt;
it's twilight outside. a gorgeous summer night, the sound of waves surrounding gloam as they walk along the sand. taking the time to unwind prior to bed is really important to them - otherwise they don't have as restful of a night. birds caw off in the distance, sparking gloam to yawn. the sun is almost completely gone now - time to turn around and go home.

night has fallen. gloam is tucked into bed, feet still slightly sandy from the earlier excursion. deep breath in, hold for three, breathe out. from the shores of the beach to the shores of sleep.

a sword! a dragon! a princess! an epic battle! gloam reaches over to the notepad they keep on the bedside table, jotting down the last few remnants of their dream. it was their favorite kind: a historical fantasy tale, one where they could be the hero and save the princess. maybe that little snippet would make it into their novel...

it's morning now, with the sunrise being long gone. the epic dream is in the past now, nothing remaining but flashes of... excitement? but wait, that's not all. on the paper is the idea: the dragon *is* the princess, and she doesn't need saving. maybe that's the idea that will make gloam's dream of being an author come true.

day has passed by, and the sunset darkens the sky once more. it's been a busy day, week, month, year, until the first draft of that dragon princess story has been away to an editor. but the manuscript is gone, and now it's twilight again. gloam walks along the beach, and wonders: what dream will i have tonight?

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[fanta]

username; fanta
goobie name; elias
prompt;
elias dreams of a sunken city, of the deep, of the sea and the secrets it holds.

they dream of the sky, of the limitless bounds and daydreams to be found within.

they dream of the forest, full of wind rushing through trees, and treasures buried down deep within the earth.

they dream of mires, of swamps, marshes, caves, caverns. of mountains, of valleys, of rivers. of golden fields of wheat or colorful ones full of life and wildflowers. of deserts, of oases in the middle of barren nothingness.


they dream of exploration, of seeing the entire world with their eyes. of having the privilege to experience everything that they can, of seeing everything they can.