[ExVenor]

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.

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Link to form: XXX
Coat Color: Dark Bay Extended Blanket Appaloosa

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.

Tasks:
- first encounter
- gaining trust
- first feeding
- free spot [make it original!]
You have until: 11/22/2015 to tame this Chrys!

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[SilverBell90]

Name: Bubblegum Prince 'Dulce' ("Sweet" in Latin)
Gender: Stallion

[ExVenor]

NOTICE: No tasks were completed so this foal is now up for re-adoption! You may not enter to win a foal you haven't tamed but feel free to try for one of the others.
Forms and end dates will be posted on all my foals shortly feel free to mark for now though.

Comp will be posted shortly.

[G.L'S]

Name: Pollux
Gender: DMAB
Task:

First Feeding
Since Pollux arrived to me as an orphan, we knew he would need round-the-clock care. When the ship was brought ashore, my stables was one of the first on-scene to take in the orphans. Pollux was one of the ones that came to us. He was a sweet boy and immediately found his way into our herds and all of our hearts. There wasn't a soul who didn't love him.
Interestingly enough, during the first twenty-four hours of his life, he immediately began to make friends. Before he could stand he was calling out to the others, looking for some reassuring voices. The most fascinating, was the first call to return. My eldest stallion, Castor, does not have much affinity for anyone, much less for foals. His interest in the at-the-time-unnamed Pollux was something that baffled every person that entered our stable doors. I would not know the depth of their bond until the time came for his first bottle.
When I went in to feed him, Pollux greeted me with the usual fanfare he made when he saw me. When he saw the bottle though,he became disinterested and still proceeded to cry. It was not until Castor reached his head around from his neighbouring stall and began to wicker at the foal did Pollux begin to calm down.
He fed like that for every feeding, every few hours until he was weaned. Eventually when the warmer months came around, it was easier to simply turn out Castor and Pollux together. The two of them were incredibly close and now are inseparable.

[.Lyrebird]

mark! <3

[ｃｒｕｍｐｌｅｄ ｗｉｎｇｓ]

Name: Pollux
Gender: DMAB
Task:

First Feeding
Since Pollux arrived to me as an orphan, we knew he would need round-the-clock care. When the ship was brought ashore, my stables was one of the first on-scene to take in the orphans. Pollux was one of the ones that came to us. He was a sweet boy and immediately found his way into our herds and all of our hearts. There wasn't a soul who didn't love him.
Interestingly enough, during the first twenty-four hours of his life, he immediately began to make friends. Before he could stand he was calling out to the others, looking for some reassuring voices. The most fascinating, was the first call to return. My eldest stallion, Castor, does not have much affinity for anyone, much less for foals. His interest in the at-the-time-unnamed Pollux was something that baffled every person that entered our stable doors. I would not know the depth of their bond until the time came for his first bottle.
When I went in to feed him, Pollux greeted me with the usual fanfare he made when he saw me. When he saw the bottle though,he became disinterested and still proceeded to cry. It was not until Castor reached his head around from his neighbouring stall and began to wicker at the foal did Pollux begin to calm down.
He fed like that for every feeding, every few hours until he was weaned. Eventually when the warmer months came around, it was easier to simply turn out Castor and Pollux together. The two of them were incredibly close and now are inseparable.

judging these. congrats!