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by darkinjinx » Fri Oct 25, 2013 11:17 pm
Welcome to the wonderful world of Mountain Syvas, cute little fox
like creatures that live at the bases of mountains in small, concealed caves.
Mountain Syvas, despite not living at the cold summits of the mountains, love to climb
and leap across the mountain faces very often. You can usually find a Syva
snoozing under a nearby rocky overhang or tanning on a sunbaked stone.
Syvas have large ears for listening to subtle shifts in stones nearby to warn
them of approaching predators. Their neck fur keeps them warm in the harsh
mounain winters and they wrap their tail around themselves for warmth.
Syvas are small and agile with large eyes for seeing in the dark and small
noses for smelling changes in the unpredictable weather. I hope you enjoy
these adorable creatures.
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Thanksgiving Event #1Around the treads {artist comp, breeding, archive, syva pages and main}, there might be some tokens popping up around, just keep an eye out. When you find a token, quote the post it is in and write 'winner winner turkey dinner'
Thanksgiving Event #2round - 1
So, you have these Box Syvas, and these leaves and these wonderful mysterious boxes that you can get but what will we do with these Syvas!? Well, I was thinking, what about we all play hide and go seek! To hide your Syva, make it small. You do this by editing the image link from
http://www.chickensmoothie.com/oekaki/image/image.php?id=numbers&size=large&format=auto&rev=numbers to
http://www.chickensmoothie.com/oekaki/image/image.php?id=numbers&size=small&format=auto&rev=numbers
Hide your Syva in any of your posts on the main thread, archive, or breeding thread.
Post 'i'm hiding for round 1' if you want to participate.
We can start once there are 3 people.
Thanksgiving Shop - open

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[URL=http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=52&t=2029718][IMG]http://i.imgur.com/sEEGguL.jpg[/IMG][/URL]

On my other Syva Adopts, I messed up some layers and couldn't fix it.
But now it is back and better than ever!
The old Syvas are here:
Syva #1,
Syva #2Other links:Artist CompSyva BreedingSyva Archive
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darkinjinx on Fri Nov 22, 2013 12:01 pm, edited 15 times in total.
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
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by darkinjinx » Sun Oct 27, 2013 5:30 am
New adopts up
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
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darkinjinx
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by darkinjinx » Sun Oct 27, 2013 9:19 am
bump
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
-

darkinjinx
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by darkinjinx » Mon Oct 28, 2013 6:10 am
Eventually, yes, just be patient,

Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
-

darkinjinx
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- Joined: Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:12 am
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by darkinjinx » Mon Oct 28, 2013 11:45 am
bump
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
-

darkinjinx
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- Joined: Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:12 am
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by darkinjinx » Mon Oct 28, 2013 10:41 pm
bump
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
-

darkinjinx
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- Joined: Sun Jan 13, 2013 5:12 am
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by darkinjinx » Tue Oct 29, 2013 10:44 pm

bump
not my photo
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
-

darkinjinx
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