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Okay, so to go with the weekly theme, I did a tundra-themed Viscet to go along with the theme of nature! This comp will end this Sunday and all I ask is one question: do they like the snow?

Extras are allowed~

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Gender for breeding purposes: tbd
Owner: tbd
Owned as of: tbd

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End Date:
February 11th @ 9:00 EST time

Mutations:
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[Vluwu]

Resss? ;0; pretty babeeee 💕

[lunala.]

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Username: lunala.
Viscet Name: Edmund
Gender for breeding purposes: male
Do they like the snow and why: Ever since Edmund was a young viscling he has always hated the snow, never wanting to play in it like how the other viscets his age would. He never liked the cold, and always preferred warmer weather. I guess you can say it's because he has Raynaud's syndrome: When he's in a colder area, the smaller arteries that supply blood to the skin overly constrict in response to the low temperature, limiting blood supply to the affected area. He was born with this condition, and has grown to live with it. More of like a sibling, you know?
But why does he truly hate the snow? Well, you'll see in this little snippet of his past.
He met is first friend Damon when he was in primary school. Damon's family has strong connection towards magic, but ever since he was born his mother forbid him to ever practice that kind of sorcery. Over the years Damon grew curious about his family's past and decided to visit an old shack filled with his ancestor's spells. Turns out he grew interested in it and ignored his mother's words.
Over the years Damon has been getting stronger and stronger with his sorcery. In fact, Edmund is also interested in learning some too. Damon was hesitant to teach him, but eventually he gave in and offered Edmund a lesson. The tundra viscet excitedly accepted the invitation.
Before the day of the lesson, Damon was practicing some sort of snow magic that would make snow appear wherever he wanted. He asked Edmund if he wanted to be his guinea pig for his experiment.
"Uh, of course not! You know how my body reacts to that kind of stuff!" Shouted Edmund.
"Don't be such a little kid. It's not like it's gonna hurt you or anything, just a little pinch." Said Damon.
Edmund was unsure, yet curious about this experiment. His mind said yes, but his body said no. He grew too curious. "Hmph... Fine..."
The next day, Edmund officially agreed to follow Damon's experiment. The two set out towards Damon's hidden shack in the woods where nobody can find them. As they stepped inside, the darkly colored viscet grabbed his spell book and made Edmund stay a couple of feet in front of him.
Setting his spell book in his left paw, Damon lifted up his right paw and aimed it at Edmund. "Frost chance!"
As soon as he said the spell, Edmund looked around to see if anything happened. "You call that a spell?" He started to laugh, but then noticed a tingling sensation in his foot. He looked down, and noticed an ice crystal beginning to spread around his foot. "Damon! What is this?!"
Worried, Damon stepped back. "I-I don't know!"
"Help me!" Cried Edmund, tears running down his face. His paws and feet began to turn white in color, then blue signaling that he was losing oxygen flow to his limbs.
After a couple of moments, the ice crystal had spread even farther; up to his torso. Soon enough, it spread even farther up to his chest. It was growing at an exponential rate.
Edmund soon became immobile. "Damon! What are you doing there laying around on the ground?! Do something you fool!" He became furious at his best friend, and started to lose his breath as his lungs weren't able to expand anymore.
"It's a malfunction!" Screeched Damon. There was no way to reverse it!
Seconds later, the ice crystal grew even more. It had engulfed Edmund's entire face within a short amount of time, and left him staring blankly at the wall, his body shaped as if he was running from something.
Terrified, Damon didn't know what to do. "Somebody help me!" He yelled, as he ran out of the shack and into the woods looking for help.

No one came to help. Damon didn't come back.

Fast forward a couple of centuries.
The shack that held Edmund is torn down, and the entire forest is covered by snow. Although Edmund himself is still completely intact inside of the giant ice crystal that engulfed his entire body. His body hasn't aged.
On a dark cold night, a snow colored viscet was running through the woods. It looked like she was in destress. "Somebody help me!" She shouted as loud as she could. It was no use, the forest was too thick and the snow trapped all of the noise around her. She was in the middle of no where with no one else.
"Now what am I going to do?!" Said the female viscet. "If I stop, they're going to-" She cut off her own words as she looked ahead of her. There lied a massive ice crystal, and it looked like someone was inside of it. "Oh no!"
Weak but determined to see who was stuck inside of the massive block of ice, she ran across the forest to it, her feet sinking farther and farther in the snow with every step she took.
She didn't recognize the viscet who was inside of the ice crystal, but still decided to help them. It was in her nature to help others. After a few minutes deciding on what to do, she came up with a plan. Looking farther into the forest, she saw a hollow tree with a bit of space inside to stay inside for the night.
Immediately going with the plan, the female viscet used every last bit of her strength to drag that massive ice crystal to the hollow tree. She seemed extremely exhausted too, it looked like she's been running for days without rest.
As the girl reached the hollow tree, she accidentally threw the ice crystal inside of the plant, shattering it before her very eyes.
Before her laid a snow white viscet who had a similar coat color to her's, it was a male.
In shock, she looked the stranger, but kept her guard up in case of any emergency. "Hello?" She asked, wondering if he was still alive.
Moments after Edmund was tossed to the ground, he started to cough. It was a miracle, he's still alive. After coughing, he began to inhale, but it was no use. His body was still cold as snow after being inside of the block of ice for centuries. His hands and feet were still blue, and felt numb to the touch. He could only crawl around. Looking up, Edmund noticed the snow colored viscet who stood in front of him. She looked around the same age he was. "Are you going to leave me here to die too?" His voice was raspy.
"Hello? I just saved you from being trapped inside of that ice crystal for another day." Said the female. "Why would you think that?"
"Don't ask." Growled Edmund. "It's a long story."
"Hmph. I see how it is then. Well because of that, I'm not going to tell you my name unless you tell me yours."
Edmund shook his head, tying to remember what his name was. "The name's Edmund. Just your usual college kid who enjoys studying plants and getting my limbs so numb they're about to fall off." He grew curious in this other viscet.
"Oh really... Well my name's Cimberleigh who's just your usual princess running away from a band of thieves who're trying to kill me."
"Kill you?" Asked Edmund. "Hey if they're coming for you, won't they attack me too?"
"I don't think so, I think they just want me." Cimberleigh sat down beside him. "You see this?" She pointed to her crown. "They want this. It's the source of power that keeps me healthy, alive, and determined to be free. Without it for a day, and I die."
Edmund wasn't paying much attention. He was more tired than alive, but still tried to make it seem as if he was paying attention. "Well, once we get out of this situation and once I become healthy and mobile again, I'll show those punks what they're going to get when they mess with you." He laughed slightly, but then coughed heavily.
"Edmund!" Yelled Cimberleigh. "Just keep quiet and rest up. I'm just hoping that they won't pass through this part of the forest tonight." She grew anxious. "Let's just continue this talk in the morning. I'm tired as well."
The male viscet yawned, and smacked his face on the most dark brown dirt below him. "Alright, princess. Just remember what I said."
"I don't need anyone to take care of me. I can take care of myself. But anyways, rest up and I'll see you tomorrow morning." Cimberleigh laid down next to Edmund trying to keep warm, but still tried to keep her distance away from him.
"Have it your way then." Muttered Edmond. "Well, goodnight."
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[Rescue2001]

Username:
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Do they like the snow and why? (Minimum of 200 words)

[Gadgetrocks]

Username: Gadgetrocks
Viscet Name: Balto
Gender for breeding purposes: Male
Do they like the snow and why? (Minimum of 200 words)Wip

[.lucifer]

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Username: .lucifer
Viscet Name: Acedia
Gender for breeding purposes: Male
Do they like the snow and why?
Acedia enjoys the snow, though not for it's own sake.
His thick fur keeps him warm,
while he watches the kinds of animals winter brings.
Red-breasted robins, and the rare bob-tailed lynx-
rabbits and foxes with fur white and fluffy,
and eagles diving from far above.
These are the reasons why Ace loves winter so,
with her cold grasp and killing frost-
because she brings with her all kinds of life
that you do not see when her siblings reign.
Whispers tell, in his pack, of a night long ago.
The night Acedia was lost in the snow he so loved.
He was young, only a year old.
However, everone agrees-
he changed after that night of sheer cold.
Quiet Ace, always thinking, always watching.
Wise beyond his years, leaving them to wonder
just what he met in the wood that night,
and if it would ever return to take him again.
If you ask, Acedia will smile his warm smile,
and chuckle a reply.
I met nothing that night, he would say,
there was no creature fool enough to brave that cold
except for me. His eyes would twinkle,
with a secret well-kept.
Then he would send you along with a warm treat,
as well as a caution, for the animals would be out and about,
and a lynx's fangs were not something he wished you to meet.

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[Gadgetrocks]

Username: Gadgetrocks
Name: Balto
Gender:Male
Story:Balto loves the snow because of his unusual family, thought to be born of two Viscets, his family was found with a wolf acting as his little sister, his family were less civilized Viscets, living in an ice cave with only a couple belongings and mainly hunted prey. He grew up playing in the snow with his little sister, whenever he is stressed out by family or his little sis is annoying him, he goes to his private snow cave, which he dug out himself. He loves to race his sister and eat snowballs, as well as chase caribou and hunt for arctic fox burrows. Even though Viscets are part raptor, meaning they are probably cold blooded, the cold seems to never bother him, instead he seems warmer in the snow. He got his harness as a present for his 10th birthday, he wears it all the time, as living out in the middle of nowhere means it’s quite hard to go to the market and buy things often, so everything he gets his treasured and very special. His hero is the original Balto, the half wolf half husky, who saved children by delivering medicine, after the sled dog team got lost in the snow. Balto (The Viscet) wants to be a sled Viscet when he gets older, so he trains by pulling his sister around on a piece of pine bark. To achieve his dreams, Balto will have to work hard, as not many Viscets are sled dogs. 249 words.

[Spirit23Wolf]

Username:
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Gender for breeding purposes:
Do they like the snow and why? (Minimum of 200 words)

res

[~Ash Wolf~]

Username: Ash Wolf
Name: Haku
Gender: Male

Do they like the snow and why?:

wip

Are we allowed extras?

[Saberblush]

Username: LEEaboo
Viscet Name: Shiro Yuki (White Snow in Japanese)
Gender for breeding purposes: Male
Do they like the snow and why? Yes as he is the snow King. (Minimum of 200 words)