[Saikiyo]

this monZter egg looks a lot like a discolored raven egg, other than being quite ominous, nothing is really special about this egg

growth tracker:

a small crack has appeared at the top of the egg, from the crack, what appears to be a dark purple tentacle can get out. the tentacle squirms as if it's trying to get out, you can feel more squirming from inside the shell

your egg is now mostly cracks! you can red eye with an odd slit pupil peeking through the shell. more tentacles are sticking shell, it looks like they are trying to get the shell off. you can feel countless tentacles moving under the shell



your egg has hatched into an odd three-eyed dark purple raven with a strange white mark on its head. it has one big eye on its forehead that is able to see normally and two normally placed eyes that seem to only be able to see movement. it has not feet and all of its feathers are tentacles.




your name: Verdana
pet's gender: Male
pet's name: Morquin
species name: Skatath
pet's favourite game: Causing mayhem.
pet's favourite food: Human distress (or upside down pudding. Whichever is easier)
pet's personality: Morquin is the servant of Chaos, and as a result he lives to spread her will. He is crafty and sly, intelligent and cruel. He has a sarcastic and sadistic sense of humour and acts upon it whenever possible. He is loyal only to Chaos and his own whim.


i know what your thinking "FINALLY saikiyo! a new monZter that can be adopted!" i has been a while, so i'll make this egg fun

[gemini_girl]

Oh im so going to do this!! (after my movie)

[gailagj + doglover]

As the darkness of night slithered over the dark blue skies... the monster lay in her den waiting for it to be. The raven like creature had gone through pain, sorrow, hurt, love, and all those emotions... but her life had been crushed when she spoke the wrong words... She now lived in a cave of despair where she could only wait to be found. The others were all so ni eve... there young lings looked different. They all seemed like they had also been locked up for years without love... no emotions they had no more. (Yesh i meant to say it that way xD) Yes, there were other creatures, some like her, some not. No one seemed to feel anymore.. no one cared. They all had gone blind, their eyes gone deep. They had no more hearts... nothing to live for but their young that could only be raised in the darkness. The mother knew her egg would be born soon. But did she really wanna risk it? Have it in these times of depression? Where she wouldn't be able to see her child because she too had gone blind? Would it know? Know that she couldn't see? That she had no feelings and didn't speak? No one spoke here. They all seemed to look forward and... wait. The children all seemed cautious. No one knew if the children never spoke, or if everyone had just gone deaf. Or if maybe the children were just as the parents. Everyone really did wish they would be found and they could raise their families... but what good would it do now? Their lives had been ruined.

When she awoke in the morning she knew it was time. She lay there and waited as her child was soon born. She knew where the egg was... but since she had lost all her senses all she could do was feel. She curled in a ball and warmed up the egg, as mothers do. She shed tears... tears that no longer would have emotion and would fall down wondering why they were cried if they had no purpose. There were puddles all over the floors... from tears. Everyone cried in here. To the mothers... they couldn't even hear the echo of their breaths... the dripping of the water from the dark cave floors... they wouldn't hear if the cave feel down on top of them. They would only be able to stand there as there lives all got crushed... The egg didn't move any. It just stayed still. The mother seemed to smile a meaningless smile... and feel asleep for the long cold winter.

[Dancing with Bears.]

Marking :3

[Season of the Star]

Oh I wish Caleb was fully grown! Then I could try and adopt this one!

[wildly-unaware]

It was a dark and cold winter night. A pure black monster like creature was resting under the dryness of a large old oak tree...... (CRAACCCKKK) A large cracking noise woke up this creature that lifted its large head and looked around it. A snow storm was coming! The Creature Flew up to the top of the oak and looked out to where the noise was coming from to be sure it was a storm, when suddenly a creature much like itself cawed out a large cry. The Creature who was on the tree heard it and looked at where the cry came from. It was true! It was a creature much like its self! He flew over to it; the creature now was lying in the cold cold snow. The creature was not black but a sort of dark blue color kind of like the night sky. Anyway the creature had no time to lose he lifted it up onto its back and was ready to fly off when, something made a sort of 'bump' sound. The blue creature had dropped something. It was.....An Egg! The Black Creature picked up the egg in its paw (or what ever hand like thing it had) and flew off to its tree top home with the female blue creature one his back. He guessed it was female because it had an egg. He had to fly a bit of a way and was tired when it reached his home. So he put the female down in a nice dry spot and the egg down beside it and he lay there too, Right beside her and her egg.

Morning came when the female woke up. She did not know where she was, then she realized her egg! She lifted up her wing to get up when she realized, her egg was under her wing. She looked around to find the creature her helped her when suddenly out of nowhere he flew up and landed beside her. " Where am I? W What happened? All I remember that I was walking through the forest with my egg on my back when I passed out of coldness?" She asked “Well you are in my tree home. Yes you fainted but let out a cry as you did so, and I heard you and seen where you where and went and got you and your egg and brought you here." He explained " Oh...................... there was A long silence the female was thinking...' What if he finds out I was in another Males home?! What happens if he finds out about his baby!? That’s why I ran away isn’t it because he would kill it...' “Umm are you alright?" asked the male. He new she was thinking about her mate. “Umm yes.... My I ask you something?" She requested “Of Course," He exclaimed “If you had a child would you......." She couldn’t finish... “Would I kill it?" he finished it for her “Well yes...” " Well Of course I wouldn’t, I Saved you and your egg last night from the storm didn’t I" He Replied " Yes you did didn’t you... " "My....other Mate" The female continued " Used to beat me and would of killed my child. " "So may I ask you one more thing?" " Of course you can" Said the male " Would you beable to be my mate and help bring this chick up? " she asked " I would be Delighted "


So thats my story! Wow that took me ages! So yeah I based mine on like giant raven things hope you like the story!

[Hawkfire.]

I've been stalking this forever 8D Now I can finally, maybe, get an egg!
Shadows at Night
Fan-fiction by Hawky
(some killing at the beginning)
It was a dark, shivering winter night, and snowflakes dropped from the sky. A dark sillouhete crept forward, it's ears flipped back from the blizzard's roaring wind. It knew it should be caring for it's egg at the moment, but it needed to find food. It was starving So the dark monster slowly turned, sensing another animal nearby.
"Come out, I know you're there." snarled the monster, twitching her long, blue tail that had a club at the end back and forth.
Fear engulfed her as a dark shadow leaped on top of her, roaring and snarling. Together they tumbled down the hill, the way she had come up, clawing and spitting at each other. The other monster was winning; he was bigger, and stronger. The mother of the egg still couldn't make out who he was. But something tingled in her heart, telling her she knew this monster-and was close to him.
Finally they reached the bottom of the hill, and the dark monster was outlined across the sky; a huge, black beast, with a lolling tongue with saliva dripping out. "My son does not need you there to help raise," he growled, pressing down on Twilight's throat with a massive, clawed paw. "I will raise him to be the monster I have become," he said, red eyes glinting. And that was the last thing the mother, Twilight, saw. Her mate's red eyes. Then he raised his head up, howled an eerie, were-wolf, howl and whispered in Twilight's ear:
"Goodbye, mate."
With that he ripped into her neck, blood gushing out. He engraved deep cuts in her skull, until she was limp and soaked in redness. He did not stop here. He had been using his mate for her to devolop an egg, so he could take the egg and raise it to be his minion. He howled his deep howl of triumph again and continued to give his mate deep scars. Soon she was drenched in sticky blood. With that he turned, paws bathed in his kill. He returned to The Cave, where the egg nestled. And he touched in delatically with one red paw; bathing it also in sticky blood.
And he cackled the most evil laugh of all, knowing he and his son would rule the earth together..
-
Months later, he egg hatched. It looked like his father; big for his age, bulky, strong, and a pure black. He even had red eyes. The only difference was; his son had a birth-mark.
When the boy was born, he had a deep scar engulfed in his chest, from that night his father painted him with blood from his mother's kill. From his father's tales, his mother had been useless, worthless. She had only been there to give birth to him, so he could rule the earth.
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The monster grew and grew, and eventually it's pelt was changing a dark, wicked blue. The monster was wandering the forest, looking for someone to beat up, when he saw a flash of movement.
Finally! He thought. I was getting ever so bored, with nothing to do.
He bunched his muscles, and circled where the other animal had hid. In a bush.
Pathetic hiding spot, he thought, and stroke a paw out; expecting to hit his prey. Instead he saw a flash of movement once again; his prey had escaped!
It's pretty fast, he admitted sulkily, and followed it through the woods, refusing to loose it. He saw a bush rustle as it slipped inside. He growled, wriggled his haunches and leaped for it's tail; but once again, it escaped, already gone.
Alright, it's really fast. He thought, getting frustrated that he had let it escape so many times. He spread his raven-like wings out and dove for his prey; this time he hooked her scales, causing blood to fall from her. There was a cougar-like roar and his prey flashed around, leaped up, and battered at his face with strong paws. He shook his head, off-balanced, and fell. The raven monster was dizzy, and was struggling to make his vision clear. He saw a small face appear and the same monster attack him; when he realized it was a girl.
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He moved his head quickly out of the way before the monster hit him with a bowling paw; she growled at his dodge and tried again. Again the raven monster dodged just in time. He forgot about killing her, and soon they were playing.
-
From above his father's eyes blazed; he watched from a tree where he could exam his son's work; his mission had been to find a monster and kill it without mercy. Here he was playing with a monster called a Cheetah-Sprint. Why it was called that was because of it's speed and it's design. It looked exactly like a cheetah with a horned head and a cougar-roar. They had weak shots, yet she had won. And now they were playing. The father, called a Dark Raven Monster, could not stand this pathetic act. They threw weak throws to each other; circling and growling with delight.
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Suddenly the Blue Raven Monster ducked the female's blow and pinned her down, his blazing gaze engulfed into her. "Why didn't you kill me when you had the chance?" he demanded. She coughed, struggling to breath. "B-b-b-b-b-because, killing is w-w-w-wrong. I-i-i-i-i-innocent monsters are k-k-k-killed. They did n-n-n-nothing, a-a-a-and were classified w-w-w-w-worthless. Just because they l-l-l-looked different, or s-s-smelled different. Or maybe it was because the o-o-o-others were scared they would stop them, or r-r-r-ruin their reputation of b-b-b-being strong." she finished her speech with another choking breath. The Blue Raven Monster thought for a moment; what this female said was right . . . His mother had never done anything. Was it true? Maybe . . . his mother was useful.
Maybe she was killed because she didn't want her mate to kill. The Blue Raven Monster slowly released her. Their eyes met, one's blue, and one's red. They leaned forward, and touched muzzles, showing their peace.
Suddenly their was a loud roar from above:
"ENOUGH!"
The Dark Raven Monster had leaped down from his tree and snatched the Cheetah-Sprint in his talons. He threw her against a tree which she hit with a sickened thud; her back bone crackled and she limply fell to the ground. While their play storm clouds had formed above, and rain was now starting to batter down.
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His father circled his son; both eyes were blazing.
"Why didn't you kill her?" spat his father.
"Why did you kill my mother?" spat back the blue monster.
His father roared and pounced on his son; they rolled down a hill the same hill his mother had died on. The Dark Blue monster hit his father under the chin; his teeth clacked. They tumbled further down the hill. They continued to wrestle menacingly, teeth ripping into each other. Finally they neared the end of the hill, and the Dark Raven Monster had his son trapped under his paws. "I was wrong about you!" he snarled. "I guess you are useless too," he growled. "Such a pity, I will have to rule alone!" he said mock-sorry. Then he did the same eerie howl-except this time in pain.
The Dark Raven Monster fell with another, cut-off howl. A quick flash loomed above him. The Blue Raven Monster smiled. The Cheetah-Sprint had saved him. They threw his father in the river, and dug up the Blue Raven Monster's mother, so they could hold a proper funeral for her. Then the Cheetah-Sprint and the Raven-Monster mated, and ruled the monster earth together.
Hope you like!

[patrick star..]

Might Try

[BlueEyedKite]

I have a question, is the story we write about the creature that gave birth to this egg... or how the egg was discovered?

I think it would be a tad difficult for me to write about the creature who laid this egg if I don't know what is inside the egg in the first place. I could come up with a story of how it was found though c:

[Saikiyo]

I have a question, is the story we write about the creature that gave birth to this egg... or how the egg was discovered?

I think it would be a tad difficult for me to write about the creature who laid this egg if I don't know what is inside the egg in the first place. I could come up with a story of how it was found though c:

either or, just how this egg came to be, if it's being found or creatived or even like a cursed egg, it's up to you. the egg might not have even been laid ;3