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| Artist | ExVenor [gallery] |
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General Info
Chrysaora Basilisk are the prevalent equine creatures that inhabit the world Lucent. They roam by the hundreds, using their unique hooves to score the uneven rock and track down their most vital source of nourishment; evil. The relationship between Chrysaora and humans is a complex one. Chrysaora vocalize like horses, but are also thought to have a syrinx much like birds do and have been recorded displaying a variety of sharp, avian sounds. Their eyes layer over with a dark, murky black until their normal eye color pierces through in a great ball of electric light, radiating toward their victim's open eyes and paralyzing them. The Glare is able to stop both human and creature, and after a few days, unique to other forms of basilisk, the paralyzed being transforms into a sea nettle.
Orphan Rescue Event wrote:The story goes like this;
A human trapper had stolen many chrysaora foals and was selling them in a underground black market. A organization of people stopped him and rescued the foals, and are now trying to adopt them out. Each of the foals needs an experienced owner to love and raise them. We're counting on you, the members of the chry community, to give these babes a second chance at life.
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Simonpet wrote:Name
Jewel
Gender
Female
First Encounter
The little foal slept peacefully although every so often, there was a twitch of the eyelid and once, there was a quiet whinny. Clearly, she hadn't gotten over her time in the black market.
"You like her?"
I turned around to see the owner of the barn walking towards me. He was a kind old man and he had permitted me to fulfill my curiosity of seeing one of the black market Chrys
"Yeah, she's super cute," I said in reply.
The old man smiled. "Would you perhaps be willing to buy her?"
I was suddenly nervous. Was there something wrong with the foal? Was he trying to get me hurt? I shook off my fears and thought about his offer. If I were to buy her... There would be an element of risk, of course. I could get petrified in the process of Conjoining. Or I could get hurt in some other way, especially as she matured. But the benefits would be having a Chry of my own. I'd be able to show her off, or wander outside the city without feeling like I needed a bodyguard. And... And I'd have a friend for life. I nodded my head. "If you're willing to sell her, then sure," I said.
The old man nodded and offered a price. We haggled for a few minutes before settling on a final price that I thought was a bit unfair to me but seemed like the best price I could get. The foal still slept, and I looked over her and sighed. "How will I care for her," I asked.
"You can leave her here until you find suitable accommodations. Room and board is free."
I smiled and put my hand on his shoulder. "Thanks," I said.
He chuckled. "Good luck."
Gaining Trust
First Feeding
Free Spot

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