~Bast~ Character Thread- NO POSTING PLEASE WIP

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A thread to keep up with all my charries =D
Link to my Stables: Argos Stables

Username:
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Name:
Hopian
Gender:
Male 
Rune Type: 
Sea Serpent rune
Base Colors: black/any blues/greens/purples etc
Eye Color: maybe some contrasting color like gold or orange. I would die of happiness if he had multiple eyes ^^
Feather Colors: I'll leave it to you
Horns: preferably long and spiky. Maybe fins? I love fins XD And gold bracelets/earrings/gaudy jewelry added too would be awesome. He's going to be a hoarder.
Bead Color: 
Maybe gold? Whatever looks nice to you.
Do you wish for your dragon to be able to breed later on: yes please
Payment:
2 WL pets



INDEX:
Tracker Dogs-
*Soter
*Soter's pup

Rune Dragons-
Ancients-
*Aludra
Normal Runies-
*none right now

Ahzenai:
Elementless Ahzenai-
*High Lamb
Matter Ahzenai-
*Aki
*Carora
*Ichi
Liquid Ahzenai-
*AhnenRah
Gas Ahzenai-
*Uralon
Plasma Ahzenai-
*Vassilies
*Sapphirique
*Umbra

Deer by PaperRainbow:
Customs-
*Nirotep
Bucks-
*Conquest
Does-
*Flei

Arbor Foxes by PaperRainbow
Customs-
*Reserved
Males-
*Akilles
Females
*reserved

Vampiric's VPPP
Pegasus
*Roco
Unicorn
*reserved

Cyber Bunnies
Customs:
*Chaos
Free Adopts:
*Ender
*Niro
*Fiddlesticks
*Aunt Ophelia
*Quiz
*Miss Eliza Tudor
*Murgatroyd
*Jasper Darlington Higgins IV
Won/Purchased
*Magnus

Tusk's Faire Wolves
*Vanioun

Pixel Wolves
Males:
*Prism
Females:
none
Event Litters:
*Xeon
Customs:
none


OC Charries:
*Kallen
-Sir Henry
*Lyra


My DAMs <3[/center]

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Adoption Form For Tracker Number 53

Series 17

Username: SnailsCanFly

Tracker Dog you want: Number 53

Name You will Give him: Soter

A Note on the Name:

Soter is the name of the Greek spirit of saftey, preservation, & deliverance from harm. In the story I plan to write about Soter, his previous partner has died and Soter is detirmined to never allow anyone under his care, especially his new partner to be hurt. He protects them from threats that arise. I also like how the name sounds and the way it fits his personality and image.

Why do you want this tracker?: It's been awhile since I last appilied for a tracker. Soter is the first Tracker I have really loved the instant I saw him. Hes the only one that has such a deep backstory to work with and already has the experiance from working with-and losing a partner. It's great to have those emotions and story to have when working on my own story for him. Now that it is summer, I have more time to just sit down and write, and I have a story-world I've been imaginging and filling out all year. I saw Soter and thought, hey he'd be perfect for Jackie's partner (Jackie is one of the main characters). She was going to have a brilliantly smart dog for a partner, but when I saw the new series I pictured him there instead and loved them together much better than my original plan. Also, I adore how he looks. Glowing is always a plus, and the contrast between the dark colors of his coat and his green glow is very attractive. His torn ear also gives him great character, and I love his extra-long tongue. (I actually spelled that right!)


Will Soter be used in any stories?: yes, I'm working on a story now I would like to include him in.



Jackie Explains Soter and His Personality:
"Soter?" asked Jackie, "He's complicated. He has a past." Jackie thought for a moment, twirling her hair around her fingers. "I suppose you do need to know. I'm Soter's second partner. His first bonded was killed during a street fight, and Soter's ear was torn as a permenant reminder of that night." Jackie's face grew pensive and a trace of sorrow could be glimsed in her eyes. Her voice got quieter as she continued, "I was told that he grew to be violent and treated everyone with distrust. It was a downward spirl. His temper repelled people who could have helped him, and that lonelyness swathed him in even darker emotions. I guess sheer boredom made him start working again. Or maybe he realized that acting like that was a poor tribute to his lost partner. At any rate, he began responding to lab assistants again after several months, albiet, with caution. Now that he has me to fuss over he's much better though" she said smiling. "He's incredibly intelligent. He always knows exactly what I mean, and often responds to things before I do. Soter is also a good judge of character. One time a man I had known for several years before Soter approached me. Soter followed the man's every movement and growled deep in his throat as he came closer. His marks began to glow brighter, and his fur stood up along his back. I told him to stand down as it was a man I knew. Soter backed up and stopped growling, but continued his glare. When the guy attempted to pull a gun and shoot me, Soter pinned him down and saved my life. He knows people better than I do." Jackie begane listing other characteristics of Soter on her fingers. "He is courageous and never turns away from danger. He's loyal, like all the best friends. He is funny, full of character, and can always make me laugh. He's the best partner I could have imagined.

Likes and Dislikes:
Likes:
*solving problems
*working in a team
*keeping people safe
*praise and achknowledgement
*giving his best
*proving people wrong
*Jackie

Dislikes:
*Rudeness
*being compleatly alone
*fish
*flashlights- no idea why
*failure
*being proven wrong
*tedious drills/ excessive repetition


Notes from the Lab on Tracker #53

Tracker 53 has been recovered from the site where his partner was killed. Since then he has shown signs of aggression towards multiple scientists and restlessness.

Tracker #53 has begun training again. We still arn't sure why he has overcome his depression, but consider the change a good one. We will continue observance of all his training sessions.

Tracker #53 has several noteable characteristics. He is determined, never stopping until he finishes the objective assigned him that day, even when said objective is considered to be just beyond his abilities. We have learned not to underestimate him. We have observed a bold streak too, and he unfailingly puts himself between his charge and the threat. He is gaining a reputation among the handlers as he most threat concious Tracker we currently have at the lab."

Despite training for several months now, Tracker #53 remains reserved. Handlers advise rehabilitation in order for #53 to begin social interactions again. It is hypothesized that bonding with a new partner- the right one- with allow for complete emotional healing.

A potential partner for Tracker #53 has been located. A women by the name of Jackie Warrior could be what #53 needs to begin to compleatly mend. She is also a detective, like #53's last partner, although a different kind than most. She appears to be more physical in her work, and is often in dangerous situations. These two could need each other."

Jackie Warrior came in today to begin the selection process of a Tracker. As of yet, she has not even seen one. We must make sure she is right through evaluations first. Jackie is 5'9", brunette, fit with lean muscles, and appears able to keep up with a Tracker Dog's needs. Her apparel is unusual, consisting of tall black boots, black pants, a short top and vest, and a studded necklace. However, our tests so far prove her to be intelligent and keen to meet #53, despite his past.

Jackie met #53 today. The meeting exceeded our hopes, and the two took to each other instantly. #53 was warm, and by the end of their first training session together #53 was actually illuminating slightly. If they continue to do well, #53 will be released after several more training sessions to allow Jackie Warrior to adjust to working with a Tracker.

Tracker Dog #53 released into partnership with Jackie Warrior, detective.

Introduction to Soter and Jackie's Story
SOTER~ Despite the ache inside his chest, Soter has stopped flashing his teeth at the handlers and scientists that came by his cage. Instead he witheld the boiling rage and grief inside him. The world felt colder. Despite his exposure to the cruel criminal world that lurked under the happy facade most people saw, Soter had always triumphed over the evil. This was the first time the harsh light of reality had shown him the reality of death. And Soter didn't like it. Thankfully a handler came by to take him to training, and take his mind off of the very present past. Soter could sense the hesitation before the handler snapped the leash to his collar to lead him to the training arena. He trailed behind the handler as far as he could without having the leash drag him. Once there he found and retrieved all items assigned to him, identified packages with drugs, and followed every command issued to him flawlessly. But only because in the back of his head he pretended that the orders were coming from his now fallen partner. Back in his cage after the session, he laid her head on his paws and vainly tried to forget.
JACKIE~ Jackie couldn't quite recall how she had got into her present predicament. Namely getting shot at by two drug dealers that had been hanging around one of the local high schools. After several weeks of surveillance, she had tracked them to the abandoned warehouse they had been using to make and store drugs. Unfortunantly, the stupid little yappy dog one of the dealers inexplicably kept as a pet had opened his trap and revealed her presence. Now she was crouched behind a thick steel column. "In a movie, this would be when my partner jumped into the scene and saved me." Jackie thought wryly.
Later back at her office Jackie assesed the damage. A sore shoulder, cramped legs, and a freaked out mind. She'd gotten lucky that a jogger had heard the gunshots and called the police. Jackie straightened. It was time for her to get a partner.she booted up her computer and put an ad on one of the job sites. And then she went to sleep.

Looking for a detective partner. Must have experiance and talent. Should be able to provide information on past cases and recommendations from three other people in related work. If interested, please contact me at 567-8642, or JackieWarrior@yahoo.com

SOTER~ When the handler came to gather Soter today, there was an almost happiness about him. Throughout the session he made comments like "You want to impress her" and "Work hard and you'll get a new home!" Soter wasn't sure who "she" was, but a new life, a chance to start over, a chance to forget, sounded like the best idea he had heard in awhile. He preformed perfectly. Soter wasn't about to endanger his chance begin again.
JACKIE~ She had woken to an email from someone named Nex who headed an organization called The Tracker Labs. The name sounded promising, and Nex promised that they had someone exactly like she was looking for- extremly talented, experianced, highly recommended, and needed a new partner. She promised to come over to meet her hopefully-new-partner, Soter at 12 that day. After a quick shower, Jackie jumped into her car and headed to the address Nex had given her.
Finding the Tracker Lab building was easy. Getting through the multiple levels of security was more difficult. Her car was inspected by two seperate pairs of strange looking dogs and their partners. She admired how the dogs and handlers responded to each other, but was eager to get inside to meet Soter. Once inside she realized that she had misunderstood what Nex had told her compleatly... Tracker Labs literally was a lab. For dogs. That tracked. But she was embarrassed to have misunderstood the purpose of the lab, and decided to stay and see where the visit took her.
An hour later it seemed like it was taking her to more forms, personality quizzes, and questions. Finally after another thirty minutes of sitting in the stark white room, Jackie stacked all the papers in a messy pile on the edge of the desk and stood up. "Excuse me?" she asked a passing scientist, "Can I please meet Soter now? Nex asked me to come over, and said nothing about all these papers." "Nex? You've already talked to Nex? Then you should be cleared to see Soter. This way please."
SOTER~ The lady felt excited to him and absolutely delighted when she caught sight of him. Soter could tell she was already half in love with him, and he hadn't even done anything yet. Her happiness was infectious, and despite himself his tail twitched a little in a wag. "Would you look at that! #53 hasn't shown any positive emotions towards people since the accident." exclaimed the scientist who had escorted the lady in. She grabbed a notepad out of her pocket, and began jotting down notes about his behavior. If Soter had eyes, he would have rolled them at this lady. But his maybe-partner was tugging on the scientist's arm. "What accident? she asked. The scientist looked up from her notes, and glanced at Soter's guest. "#53's last partner was killed in a street fight. He was a detective too, brilliant man. It was a tough loss for #53, here." The scientist turned back to her notes. To Soter's suprise, instead of the pity that most humans displayed after hearing his past, this woman brimmed with determination. Determination to give him a new partner a life. The scientist turned back to the lady. "I need to go now, Scientist 5 is here to escort you to training."And with that, the she swept out of the room and left them with yet another scientist.
JACKIE~ Jackie was stunned and thrilled at the same time. The Tracker, #53, that the scientist had led her too was the most brilliant thing she had ever seen. He had no eyes, but still looked suprisingly aware and knew exactly where he was. He had a smoky gray coat color, and black marks on his face and back, with black stripes extending towards his stomach. But the most eye catching aspect of his appearance was the bold sea-green glowing spots that ran along his body, and the flashes of the same color on his ears and sensors. She was in love. The thick, almost scruffy looking coat made him look tough and rugged. His thick corded muscles were strong, and Jackie was sure he could go places and do things ordinary dogs couldn't dream of. This Tracker had to be her partner. She was already day-dreaming about missions together. He would be able to help her gather clues beyond her senses, there would be no crook that could out-run him. He could help illuminate dark rooms and alleys... Jackie wasn't sure why she wanted a human partner in the first place no that she had met #53. Soter.
The appearance of a new scientist offering to take her to the training facility to see how they worked together shook Jackie out of her daydream. "Oh, I'd love to work with him!" she said. The scientist smiled and gestured for her to follow him. As one, Soter and Jackie headed to the door.
SOTER~ Soter genuinely liked Jackie. She seemed like a happy, up-front person. And underneath, Soter could sense her passion for her work, a passion that almost rivaled his. The beginning of the training session was slow as Jackie didn't know any of the commands, and a handler kept having to help her. But Soter listened to what she meant, not what she said, and by the end of the session, Jackie was shouting/laughing nonsense commands like "roll over three times and then jump as high as you can!" while Soter ran to follow her commands with his tounge lolling out and his tail waving back and forth. Serveral handlers walking by stopped and laughed at the spectical as well. "I haven't seen #53 that happy ever- look, he's even glowing!"Soter couldn't remember a better "training" session he'd ever had.
JACKIE~ Jackie was delighted. Soter was bright, smart, and occasionally comical. But he also had drive, passion, and an astounding determination. Jackie was loathe to leave Soter behind as she filled out more paperwork to compleate the adoption process, but the handlers insisted that he rest before going to his new, permanent, home. As she wrote, a scientist informed her of Soter's abilities. His endurance, intelligence, strength, swimming, jumping, and sensing abilities would have sounded like a fantasy if she herself hadn't just worked with him and seen firsthand what he was capible of. Finally, paperwork and lectures were done and Jackie was able to go see Soter again. And take him home. When Jackie turned the corner, Soter gave a low woof of welcome and stood eagerly by the door as she opened it. "You ready to go home Soter?" she asked him. He started glowing and woofed again. "I think this could be the start to a beautiful partnership" she told him smiling.




OTHER ART OF SOTER:

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This Ancient is to never be sold once it is owned. No one is allowed to try and offer any sort of payment for it, if they do offer please refer them to the rules and give them a warning! Once an Ancient belongs to someone it is their's alone, and while comments are appreciated, offering payment is not. Believe me, no one else could offer what these people pay for their Ancients so try to be considerate of one of our main rules!

'During one of our many travels my sister and I happened upon an amazing discovery...Runes that can summon incredible beasts! These very special Rune Dragons are ancient and powerful. They can effect and/or control the weather, seasons and elements. They don't answer to just anyone though, only special individuals that they deem worthy of their power and companionship. They are incredibly rare with no two like the other and we have only discovered a handful ourselves. I am not meant to have this Rune. Perhaps it has allowed me to come close because I only wish studying it. Although lately it has been very active, as though it could sense someone special approaching. Maybe it has been waiting for you?' ~ Jendalie

"Ƭнɛ Ƨтσяʏ σғ тнɛ Ƨʋммσиɛя σғ Ƨρяιиɢ"

~Story Written By Benathorn~

"Springtime is filled with happiness and free will. A season that can not be claimed nor can it's excitement be dulled. It sprouts forth from the cold fringes of winter and concurs all with it's evergreen forests. You live in a small village on the hills. Green pastures spread before you in a sea of bright green as the sweet scent of flowers plays upon the wind. Your town may be far from most civilization but at least here you are loved by family and friends while you rejoice in the coming of Spring. Like the season itself, you are unbridled and not bound to one place. You are a free spirit and always looking for a source of adventure and good times. You know all too well of the legends of the Ancients and of course believe them to be true. How else would your town prosper if not for the Ancient's of Seasons? However, a visitor has come to your homeland. This in itself is odd since rarely does anyone new come here. She is a tall and imposing figure. Hair as golden as the wheat fields and a stark purple sash flags around her waist. She seeks only you and you alone, while she ignores those who surround her. You are a bit intimidated by this figure but are given amber hued stone which holds a peculiar symbol in it's depths. She instructed you promptly on what to do with the stone then gives you a faint smile before turning sharply to leave. Her mission done here."

"You do not know what to say and only look at the rare gift she had bestowed upon you. You know exactly what the stone is for and excitement tingles at your fingertips as you rush into the nearby forest. The trees are sparse but tall, light filters through their limbs freely and cast shafts of green light about the forest floor. You soon come to a stop in a nearby clearing, light stalks of grass grow here and there as if in a carpet of greeting for some royal. Holding the stone close you eagerly whisper the Ancients true name as your heart skips a beat "Oh Ancient, I summon thee. Please heed my call..." You wait, listening to the sounds of the forests as the birds sing a cascade of songs. Then you hear it. A call much like that of an elk and wolf coming together to sing, ignites the forest and all is still. You can feel the hairs on the back of your neck rise as you see a rush of green and blue race towards you from deep within the forest. You close your eyes out of instinct, and brace yourself for an impact which never came. The soft cool breath can be felt atop your head as you peak up to see a tall dragon standing before you with bright eyes. 'You summoned me child? I was wondering when you would call my name.' Was she...laughing at you? Her eyes held a smile to them and indeed she shook with laughter while her tail waved back and forth playfully. "I'm...sorry?" You did not how to really respond to this playful creature and had partly expected a terrifying dragon to come roaring towards you. In truth you are quite relived though, and for some reason feel a kinship with her bright demeanor."

"'You and I are the same little human. Our spirits are free and untamed. No one can claim us and our bond was always meant to be.' She gave you a sideways glance while holding your gaze with her own. Her fur reminds you of the grass fields surrounding your home. Flowers adorn her body here and there and her scent was so clear and clean like a fresh morning breeze. You knew exactly what she meant and gave her a reassuring smile and a confidant nod of the head. 'Good. Then create the pact so that you and I can rush through the forests, alive and free, as we were always meant to be!' The stone glows warmly in your hand as you accept the dragon's bond and a new friendship was made between the two of you. Forever free, forever alive, no one can take this away from you."
You whisper the dragon's true name to yourself one more time in awe, "Aludra".

Congratulations ~Bast~!

.:Summoner's Name:.
~Bast~
.:Ancient's 'True' Name:.
Aludra
.:Gender:.
Female

Art Work:

Aludra in her human form with me.

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High Lamb


~still researching for personality~ leaning towards curious and headstrong ATM
*note, he was a very special gift, and is quite special to me

Other Art of High Lamb

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Aki



Aki is an imaginative Ahz who sees the possibilities in everything. She values uniqueness in people and objects, and can make just about anything. She enjoys travel, new sights, and good food. Although she has the mind to make anything, she gets bored with projects quickly, and needs encouragement to compleately finish any project. Her partner Loch helps give her this modivation.


Aki stepped from the Vortex and landed softly on the ground. Her first glance took in the entire cave and it's inhabitants, numbers and mathmatic equations running through her head- the weight of the ground above them vs the cave walls, numbers of people and amount of avalible oxegyn, as well as various other equations and therories. She wondered if it would be possible to create a ventilation system. If she did, the different rock densities as the tunnels were dug would require calculation for support beams. Her mind ran through some estimated numbers and began planning them. At the same time another section of her mind was running through the possiblities of finding a partner suitable to her desire and vision, and preferably one who could motivate her to finish her projects. Her full attention returned to the suitors. A smile appeared on her face. "Hello, I am Aki. I would enjoy the companionship of a partner, or two, as long as they were agreeable to helping me with designs and such." She moved off the the side of the cave to wait for those with open minds and powerful imaginations.


Woo:
Loch watched as the female Ahz descended from the vortex. He thought her blue eyes were pretty, and her element included some very unique colors. He liked the thoughtful expression on her face as she thought, and her clear, well spoken words. and her beautiful coat. He followed her to the side of the cave to talk to her. As he approached she glanced up at him and her eyes caught his. "Hello, I am Loch, a traveling tinker, among many other things. A jack-of-all-trades if you will." He gave her an exaggerated bow and caught a paw with an flourish before kissing it like a courier. Aki smilied at this eccentric man, he was a nice change from the trite promises the other suitors had made her of travel and love. Loch continued to speak, "I do a fair bit of travel in my carriage over there." Loch waved a hand in a vauge direction. "It is small but comfortable, and has more room for gadgets and gizmos than you would think" he winked at her. "I would love to hear about any designs you are planning or ideas you have" he told her. Aki realized that she would fit into the world of this traveler perfectly, and he would be an entertaining and loving home with new sights and challenges to meet each day. "Right now I'm picking my partner." she told him, "I've picked you"


OTHER ART OF AKI:

By Ulysses, in the Mingle Spot


Carora


Carora is a sweet natured trickster. She loves to watch people's reactions to pranks she plays on them, and she gets her biggest kicks out of confused faces. But her tricks are never mean or hurtful, and she is always conscience of the consequences of a bad prank. Carora is an optimist who can find a spark of good in any person and a silver lining in any situation. A constant silver lining is her companion Uralon. He is less sweet and naive then Carora, but adores her (as a close friend) and would do anything for her. Together they create all kinds of mischief around the cave.


Ichi

Info to come <3

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AhnenRah


Commonly called Rah, AhnenRah is a self-confident and slightly vain Ahzenai. He was created especially for Bast, and the two adore each other. He is intelligent and proficiant at chess. He enjoys quips and witty comments. His additude is slightly like that of a laid back egyptian emperor- however, Rah falls in love far more easily than the egyptian kings.
COMPANION: Bast

OTHER ART OF AHNENRAH:

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Uralon

In the center of the main cavern, the vortex began spinning. The brilliance of the glow it threw off made the rest of the cave dull, and scintilliating flashed and dots swam in spectator's eyes as they watched. An Ahzenai sauntered from the vortex, with a slow, slinky, confident stride. Her low voice purred out to the assembled crowd.
"Well, hello. Anyone have anything- interesting for me?" she asked. The very tip of her bright tail twitched, and she cocked her head to the side as she waited. Her heavy gave moved across the crowd, dismissing most of them. Finally she found a face that made her eyes light up. She strode up to him, the crowd dissipating in her path.
"Hell-ooooo" she purred, "Will you show me around handsome? The name's Uralon."
There was something slightly... off about this forward female Ahz. Could she be... a drag queen? Surely not?

Uralon is a charming and charismatic Ahz. He/she interacts with everyone easily and needs excitement to be completely happy; wooing and winning over Carora was one of the happiest events for Uralon. They now spend almost all their time together schemeing their next prank. But of course, Uralon being who he is, will occasionally sneak away while Carora is sleeping for a night on the town.

Other art of Uralon:


by Mr. Milo on Acinonyx lines


Uri on MAL lines

Esuma // personality in progress

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Vassilies- info to come later

Your name is SAPPHIRIQUE. As previously mentioned, you are based off a ROBOT, although you resent that term. You speak with a CULTURED tone of voice. You have a variety of INTERESTS. You have a passion for OUTER SPACE TECHNOLOGY. You enjoy catalougueing insects and especially love the shiny, sparkly ones. You have a fondness for FROZEN FOODS and sometimes DEHYDRATED DESSERTS. You also like to STALK your PREY and you always GET YOUR MAN. On occasion, if you are in just the right mood, you like to read MS PAINT ADVENTURES. Your most prominent character traits are your DEDICATION, your FIERCE PRIDE, and your INTELLIGENCE. Overall, you consider yourself FLAWLESS. The opinion of others matters LITTLE TO YOU.

OTHER ART OF SAPPHIRIQUE:

Umbra

Umbra is logic personified. As stoic as a living creature can be, he speaks in a cultured monotone. Hie eyes are blind; his mind all-knowing. Without the distracting illusions that reality paints, Umbra sees the true curving flow of time and the strands of fate. He welcomes questions, but answers are not always forthcoming or clear. Indeed, one of his only vices is a thin twist of mischief in his soul. Despite his usual emotionless manner, he does delight in frustrating desperate answer-seekers. And while there are few who would call him a friend, but he holds the respect of many.

Woo: The vortex puzzled over it's strange creation for a long while before releasing it into the cavern. Something about this Ahz touched dimensions best left alone... but then, other aspects of the Ahz seemed flat. The strange balance between left the vortex in confusion; frustrated, it released the Ahz from it's hold into the cavern. Let someone else deal with it.
A shining chrome Ahz emerged from the silver mirror-smooth vortex behind it. Smooth ripples pulsed across it's surface before the vortex resumed it's usual form.
"Umbra!" Announced Valyclon.
Umbra turned his head and observed the Ahz with dead black eyes. No emotion showed on his face. After every detail was observed, his head smoothly turned. Unblinking black orbs stared at the sea of faces watching him. The whispers of the universe told Umbra what these people expected of him. He smoothly told the universe what they could do with those ungrounded expectations. But still he sat immobile until the bravest of the wooers came to meet him. He knew that he would not leave with any of them; he knew they would not be content until they had at least tried to change his unchangeable mind. Their promises were strange to say the least. They spoke of adventures, culture, love. Who needed adventure when all needs were met here? What was culture worth when the voice of the universe spoke in his ear? And what was this love anyway? These creatures were clearly emotion driven beings with no logic. His resolve grew ever stronger. A few showed him pictures and praised the artist for his masterful strokes and vivid imagination. Umbra saw pigment on paper. Several shared food and passionately spoke of the tastes evoked. Umbra understood nothing past nutrients needed for his body. When the last of the wooers left him and waited patiently for his decision, he stood. He turned his back. He slid away into the shadows. And he waited for the first to come to him with questions. He knew who they were. He knew their answers. And he waited.

Other Art of Umbra

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Customs:

Nirotep, female Egyptian themed custom

Adopted Deer

Bucks:

Conquest, consort to Winter

Does:


Flei
Flei paused as an owl cooed- Who? Who? Behind the trees a sun sank, pulling rich blues and purples behind it. Flei lifted her head and swiveled her ears to catch all the sounds reflecting off the trees. The cooler night air woke her, refreshed her, animated her. Her walk became a spring, the spring, a lope, and the lope, a sprint through the darkened forest. Branches stretched to brush her coat like adoring fans as she sped by them. Her glowing blue swirls left a trail of light behind her like a comet's tail. Where her hooves hit the ground, a star formed and rose into the sky as constellations. Stunning and illuminated, Flei chased after Dusk, never quite catching up, but never falling too far behind either. Gradually her speed slowed, and Dawn overtook her, nodding in respect as he passed. Flei gave way and stopped, her stumbling hooves sending one last star up to grace the sky before she halted and her coat stoped glowing.