[QueenAxolotl]

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[tiny little box]

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[tiny little box]

Username:tiny little box
Name:ralph
Gender:male
Prompt:going with a similar story with legendary forum
Extras: 2k words, 5 art pieces -- art MAY be ordered or done by someone else.
Why do you want this viscet?:
honestly I just want to make a complete story with my sergeant mama shiba

Shibia looked at the Still egg in front of her nervously.Godess she always got herself in these type of situations.

Shibia was on her third cup of coffee,her third cup of anxious habit.Whenever anyone had troubles with children or just wanted someone to babysit they always relied on her.She didn't under stand it much.Mayve they just felt bad for her.She took another nervous sip of her coffee and set it down gingerly like it was a bomb.

She could remember how the village flicked to her little inn with the egg in there arms.The woman who had found it had such a fearful expression for such a young gal.She shook her head and made her way to the bundle under the blanket,slowly sitting beside it.She brought a gentle finger to the small hairline crack in the smooth surface of the egg.She smiled a little bit and pressed against the large egg to her chest,holding onto it gently.As the egg nuzzled against her pelt she couldn't help but feel a wave of emotions hit her like a carriage.She curled around it further and held it tightly.She already had a son..why did she feel like she was so alone.She nuzzled the egg with her cheek and sighed softly.About seven or so years ago,give or take.Shibia had her first egg of her own.A small little being to call her own.She loved and cherished the small bundle of joy until the day came when it was supposed to hatch.And it never came.She waited a week..then a month..all up until the smell was too much to bear the young mothers heart to handle.So she adopted Connor who was currently sleeping by the fireplace.Shibia looked at the small boy nestled in a blanket.He was supposed to be on look out duty for his so called new brother or sister.
As much as she hated not having kids of her own she loved Connor.Loved him with all of her heart.That little mischievous boy brought the light back in her crazy life.Should she ask to keep the egg.She pressed a ear against the surface.It would be nice to fill her life with kids but what would others say.What would she do.She got Connor when he was two years old.She had never tooken care of a hatchling before.
Then she heard it.A small little bump against the egg.Shibia was ecstatic at the small noise.She lifted her head up a little bit,patting the egg proudly.
"Crack"
The little hairline crack split open in a burst of little shreds of egg shell.Shibia immediately and scrambled to get a blanket."Connor,connor!" She yelled out eagerly,the boy snorted awake."mama?" He whined out.Shibia smiled out eagerly,pointing to the egg as another little piece flaked off.Connor stared at the egg then at Shibia.He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes."what"
Her boy was a little thick.
"Connor..it's hatching" she calmly said,patting her side."come sit by me"
The little boy made his way to his mamas side, urging his face in the others lion mane.She laughed a little bit and tapped the out side of the shell."wanna know a little something connor" she purred out softly.Connor lifted his head up a little bit to watch what she was doing.She tapped the side of it."sometimes little baby's get confused on what they need to do when they crack open out of there shell.She tapped it again and a little claw poked out of the shell,tearig It of.Shibia smiled at her before looking confused."why don't you just smash it". She quickly shook her head."you'll hurt them..just watch Connor"
The young viscet poured slightly and watched as the slimy viscet came out of its shell.Connor look absolutely disputed."ew,it's ugly" he hissed out,going behind Shibia.The mom chuckled a little bit and grabbed the shivering viscet in the warm embrace of the blanket."be nice Connor" she scolded at him.

Shibia couldn't believe her old eyes.On the little baby's back were two skin like wings planted on its back.Connor walked over to the baby."mama its bug" he shrieked out,running over to one of the many tables of the bed and breakfast.The little thing whimpered softly on Shibia chest.She could only gawk at it like a dead fish.She had heard of winged viscets.Very rare but they existed but this.She delicately touched the wings and watched them twitch.Yup.It was real.She quickly wrapped up the small little bundle."Connor get you're boots..we have to talk to someone about this" she grabbed her coat and nestled the baby in between her chest and the thick coat."Conner hurry"

Connor lugged behind his mama,looking at the newborn that popped its little head out of shibias coat."so..what is it..a bug" he said blandly,trying to catch up to her through the snow."no..well maybe" she kissed the top of the baby's head which earned a gleeful giggle from the infant."I like to think of them as a beautiful elegant buttefly." She said,grabbing connors hand and pulled him closer to her side."we cannot dilly dally Connor we hav-"
"He looks like a big dragon fly" shibia groaned softly and picked up her other son and contuied to walk."yes I know Connor,we need to get him safely to the town center..I'm hoping they have found this baby's mother" she set Connor down when they arrived st town square."mom...what are we going to do when they find the dragonfly thing.." She looked down at Conner then at the baby who was now nestled softly against her chest,hiding away from the frosty cold.

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[_Alex_]

Username: _Alex_
Name: tba
Gender: female
Prompt: magic

can see magic
extremely powerful in her own way
takes more after her father
ignored for the most part by her mother for this
decides to win her mother's favour by hunting the witches herself
the magic leads her to a different coven of witches
a different coven in a different realm
it takes them a while, but the witches turn her to their cause
Extras: 2k words, 5 art pieces -- art MAY be ordered or done by someone else.
Why do you want this viscet?:

[Vixen Luo]

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[Synerie]

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She slammed her paws back down on the table, startling the small Viscling back to reality.
He fumbled, the ball of green magic vanishing from the form of his curved paws. Teivel flinched as
he felt the hard stare from his furious mother. This was at least the hundredth time on record that he
had failed to pay attention, secondly failing to keep the ball of magic for more than twenty seconds.
Grinding her jaw, Malloria exhaled slowly, pinching the bridge of her nose for a few seconds. She was
starting to get frustrated with her son, yet was struggling to hold back from yelling. Teivel was very

sensitive when it came to yelling and would shut down almost instantly. Malloria rolled her shoulders for a moment, before reopening her eyes to peer down at Teivel. A crooked, fake smile curled her lips and she gingerly gestured with her paw. Teivel hesitantly lifted his wide eyed gaze to his mother, throat dry as he prepared to be scolded. Instead of yelling, Malloria spoke in a hushed, sweet voice yet her eyes spoke of her frustration. "Again. We're not through this time until you're able to use your magic longer than yesterday."

Teivel nodded quickly, not wanting to upset his mother. He hesitated before focusing, channeling the magic that bubbled in his veins. A spark seemed to snake its way up his leg, radiating to a spot hovering above his small paws. Teivel held his breath, biting his lip as he focused hard. His wings flickered as he hunched, forcing the magic to reality. With another small spark, the bubble of green magic flourished, sprouting from thin air. Teivel finally exhaled softly, his breath causing the magic to wave lightly. Malloria leaned over him, lowering her muzzle to peer down at what her son had conjured up. She tsked, not looking impressed. Her voice grated down his spine, the sound of disappointment crushing him.

"A bubble? That's it, Teivel?" She turned her gaze down to him, quirking a brow down at him. A knot tied itself in Teivel's stomach, his gaze dropping. Now she was amused with him? He was taken by surprise when she gave a quick nuzzle to his shoulder. The magic melted into the air and he was left still as a statue. Malloria shuffled, huffing faintly as he did.

"Well yes, it was just a.. bubble of sorts, you still did it. Without daydreaming like you usually do. But.. good job, Teivel." Malloria spoke quickly, standing up. She had hesitated with her praise, yet even a quick spoken praise was a praise. She brushed herself off, keeping her piercing gaze on her son. The spell of surprise had broken, his gaze carefully turning to her. His eyes, for the first time in a while, twinkled excitedly at her praise. She rolled her eyes, glancing to the side for a brief moment. Teivel didn't seem to notice what she had done, stepping back from the worn old table made from an oak stump.

"I never said you were done." Malloria snapped suddenly, Teivel curling into himself at her harsh tone. Malloria nudged him back to the spot a bit roughly. She narrowed her eyes, "Your father will be sitting in here with you until I return. You are to practice this until then, understand?" Malloria rumbled, eyes boring into the side of his head. Teivel had lowered his gaze, not meeting her's. He nodded quickly, ears pinned back. He was a bit frustrated she had lied about being finished when he was able to use his magic longer than yesterday. His train of thought broke when she roughly cupped his chin, glaring into his eyes.

"Do you understand, Teivel?" Malloria hissed, a snarl pinned on her face. Teivel winced, nodding as best as he could with her steel like grip on his chin. "Answer me with your words!" Malloria suddenly demanded, Teivel cowering. Her paw clenched harder and he winced, tears pricking the corner of his eyes. "Y-Yes mother!"

Malloria immediately let go, snorting lowly. "Good. Now go sit down while I find your father." Teivel scrambled to settle at his spot, ears pinned back as he trembled. Malloria rolled her eyes, stomping out of the area, tail lashing. "Shafre! Get in here and watch your son!" Teivel curled, paws over his ears to attempt to hide the sound of his mother's bellowing. Tears slipped past his clenched eyes and he frantically wiped at his eyes to stop them from their journey. He looked up as Shafre grumbled, slipping into the area.

Shafre raised a brow as he saw the tears still bubbling in Teivel's eyes. "Ouch kid, she must've really got you today." He spoke, before shrugging. "That's just her. But go on, show me what you've learned from her." He leaned forward, ears perked forward. Not exactly helped by his father's words, Teivel nodded slowly. He shuffled around, holding his paws out. A prick of pain sprouted in the back of his head as he struggled to guide the magic. His eyes felt heavy yet he pushed past it, baring his teeth to fight with the blockage his magic was facing. Shafre tilted his head, curious to see how the small Viscling would fight it.

His eyes clenched shut. Teivel gave a low growl that rumbled from his chest, tail lashing against the ground. The pain had grown to an excruciating stabbing pain, stretching across the back of his head. Teivel huffed, tears pooling now. There was a sudden flash of green magic before the body of the small Viscling was flung back. He landed on the ground with a slight thump which was followed by a swift "oof' as the air left his body. Shafre rose, peering curiously at the body of his son, tilting his head. "Teivel?"

Teivel slowly rose, rubbing his throbbing head. He winced, struggling to at least conjure the ball of green magic. Nothing at all. His head pounded when he did. He frowned, looking down as he waited for Shafre to scold him. Yet, he was stunned when nothing came. He looked up at his father, who kept his head tilted. He sighed, approaching his son. Hesitantly, Shafre patted the top of his head. "C'mon.. kiddo. You need rest, you've used up too much energy today." Teivel nodded weakly and followed his father, a quiet yawn leaving the now exhausted Viscling. It was probably a good thing Malloria had gone to do whatever, as he could imagine the things she would have said to him.

However, his train of thought was halted as he slumped down into his bed. Sleep crashed over him and the Viscling was out. His body ached and throbbed. His back would definitely be sore in the morning after his blunt landing.

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>xxxWhy do you want this viscet?xxx<

Why do I want this Viscet? Well, hmm. I feel very connected to this Viscling, more so as I work on this form. As I write the story for the prompt and the extras, I can feel this Viscling coming to life to me. I can see him moving and doing all that I type for him. I love writing about him, even if all I've done is a story for the prompt and the extra[s]. I seriously love building him around his parents while making a separate character at the same time. Both Malloria and Shafre have such interesting characters and it's very fun to fit this Viscling amongst them.

Not to mention, this Viscling is darn beautiful<3 With or without wings, I would have tried out for this darling. Dark colors are something I usually go for and this Viscling is a perfect blend of dark and lighter colors. If I manage to win this Viscling, he will fit perfect among my Viscets and especially my AU. I'd spend day and night to make sure he fits among it and to write out many stories, or even ideas, for him. I have so many possibilities for him [which are coming so easily for me when I look at him] and I would love to be able to own this Viscling to be able to use said ideas on him. I would definitely do my best to spoil him with art.

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[tenlittlesoldierboys]

Username: tenlittlesoldierboys
Name: Hestia
Gender: female
Prompt: "Sooner or later, everything comes to an end. I am sorry that I wasn't who you wanted me to be. But I've always loved you anyway."
Extras: 2k words
Why do you want this viscet?: WIP - god, what am I gonna add here o.o just be honest, ten, just be honest

[Strudel]

Marking to watch <333