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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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ilhdc7 wrote:Name: unknown
Gender: Mare
Task: First Encounter
Kasey whistled to herself as she walked down the corridor. Easily pushing the bad thoughts away from all of the misfortunes that had come for all of the foals. They had been saved, luckily, but only just. Kasey had thought about adopting a few of the babies, but none had caught her eye. While striding down the hall, her friend, Esme, called out to her, "Hey Kase, come here and look at this beauty!" She paused, and looked around, looking for her friends red-head mop she called hair.
"Sure,sure, gimmie a moment." Kasey looked around, and finally saw her friend beckoning her over to a stall. Inside was a palomino foal, barely standing. It had a purple mane and tail and was looking around like a lost puppy. "How cute." She muttered, being drawn in by its gorgeous eyes.
Esme smiled, and started to play matchmaker. "So Kase, when was the last time you got a Chry, its been a while, hasn't it?"
"Well Sure, I guess, I mean Eros was born only a month ago, but he's grown into a handsome colt. Easily trained and all that, not a fuss." Kasey explained.
"I think this one is for you. She's cute, your favorite color, and probably going to be a challenge." Esme's eyes twinkled, she knew Kasey had a hard time giving up a challenge, especially if someone was probably poking at her pride.
"You saying I should take this foal, because she is going to be hard to handle? That's sick." Kasey looked indignant, and took a step back. "Sure, she's adorable, and cute, and very amusing..."
"Guess i was wrong, Can't take the heat." Esme smiled, and patted the foals neck as she nuzzled for some milk.
"Ugh! Your so rude! Fine, i'll apply for her, doesn't mean i'll get the beauty." Kasey pouted, and leaned forward to look closer at the foal, and realized she'd been trick. "Oh Esme, you sneaky fox."
Esme giggled and danced out of the stall, putting away the formula, "Can't back out now! You said you would!"
Kasey smiled, and wondered what she had got herself into.

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