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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.
aray17 wrote:Owner: aray17
Name: Nessa
Gender: mare
Task: free spot (Nessa's POV)
I was with my best friend and sister. We were exploring an empty cavern because we were bored and wanted to break some rules. I went first into the cavern and fear overwhelmed me. What if there was a predator lurking in the dark, waiting for me? I walked slowly into the cavern, with my sister close behind me. Then I heard a loud thud and crash. I looked up and saw ropes falling down upon me. My friend screamed and ran out but was shot and fell to the ground instantly. My sister was shot too and fell heavily. I screamed out in agony and tried to get out of the ropes that held me captive. I was soon shot and awoke in a dark place next to my sister and friend. I nudged both of them to see if they were awake and alive and soon both of their heads popped up. Reassurance flooded my body. I then heard a creak and a crash and light flooded into our cage. We heard shouting and saw humans with ropes approaching us. I backed up into the back of the cage and tried to escape their grasps but my efforts were futile. I was yanked out of the cage and I tried to fight back but I then felt a sharp pain on my back and I was startled so I decided to continue walking. I was then shoved into a small wooden cave (stall) and isolated. I couldn't see my sister or friend but I heard other Chrys crying out in fear and I knew I probably wouldn't see them again. I tried to break down the door but it didn't budge and I ended up sore. After many failed attempts, I collapsed and soon fell asleep in my sweat and the hay on the ground. For days I laid there, only getting up when necessary. Days turned into weeks, weeks into months.

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