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What is a Mutato?

In a rapidly changing world of rapidly accumulating toxic waste, Mutatoes take to the sky.
These creatures, affectionately dubbed Mutatoes, are a sad combination of an unknown creature, radioactive material, and a potato.
They live in the sky and consume UV radiation. They are the new era of Super Man.

At birth Mutatoes are about the size of a potato and can grow to around the size of a basketball.
Generally they are busy creatures who would prefer flying to being carried.
The Mutato is filled with the same kind of gases that its tail is made of.
These gases are currently unidentified, but are lighter than air- enabling them to fly.
They can stay in the air for a maximum of 20 hours straight before they need to land and "rest".
Though, when they can't be in the air, Mutatoes pace... a lot.

You may add one extra
Things you must include:
+Your Username
+Name of the Mutato
++Reason for choosing the name
+One time this Mutato got sick

ends Jan. 5, 2014 <3

please don't post until akami or tsukiko does!
ugh i know i haven't posted one in a while (i fixed my oekaki!), but this is my second mutato as a guest artist c:

[Tsukiko-pyon]

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[makoto niijima]

can we post?

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can we post?

mhm, now you can. c:

[makoto niijima]

Morning Is When im awake,And There Is Dawn A In Me
~Henry David Thorneau~

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Hi My Name Is Betta Arti!

Her name is Praelia, the Latin term for 'Warrior'.

The Reason For Her Name is she was a warrior when she was sick as a baby surviving every step of the way.Making her a little warrior,As Her Parents Wanted her to be a warrior

She Had A Bad Sickness when she was small. Seizures where ever she goes,She Was Home schooled.Then A Hope Came.Something To Cure her.A Flower.Not Just Any Flower! A Flower Of Life,To Heal The Poor And Make Them Happy.So They Found It.Hope For Their Little Girl.Now She Is Here,Alive And Proud
Other?;;She Remined Me Of Brittanic
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“Live as if you were to die tomorrow. Learn as if you were to live forever.”
― Mahatma Gandhi

[Dylan Klebold]

+Your Username
+Name of the Mutato
++Reason for choosing the name
+One time this Mutato got sick


reserve <3

[~Just Imagine~]

Possible reserve!

[philocalist]

username :: Hypono&Kattna
name :: Tula
reason for name ::
when she got sick ::

Reserve

[Keletheryl]

MaybeitsNeighbelline

Ambrosia

Ambrosia because it just really seemed to fit the colouring of the mutato, plus the fact that Ambrosia is a beautiful anme and sounds like a nurse-like name as well.

Zaetov chirped and tugged at my pant legs. I reached down and went to stroke him, but he ran away. Confused, I watched him as he pounced towards a bush, then back to me, chirping violently. I got the feel that something was up, so I started to walk towards him. That must have been the right move because my mutato jumped forwards and dove behind the bush, peeking out moments later and giving me another chirp. I went and looked behind the bush, astonished to see a mutato lying on the ground; she didn't look too hot. I picked her up gently in my arms and carried her back to my house, Zaetov following me back. I set her on my table, and being a trained nurse, started to look for signs of what might be wrong with her. Her eyes were closed and she was barely breathing, and I feared for her life. I finally realized that she had swallowed some poisonous berries to mutato's, and worked to make her throw them up. Once I got her to throw them up, I gave her some soothing natural remedies to make her feel better after making her throw up the poisonous berries. I put her in Zaetov's bed and let her rest. A few hours later, after constantly checking on her, I go in and notice her eyes are open. She's blinking up at me with big eyes and I smile, glad she is feeling better. I go and open the door for her, thinking she would want to go back into the wild. She looked at the door the back at me and chirped. I saved her life, and in return she would give me and Zaetov company for as long as she lived.

[pyro,]

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ｓｔｕｆｆｙ □ ｓｉｃｋ ｍｕｔａｔｏｅ □ ｃｏｎｖｅｒｓｅｇｉｒｌ２４

υѕerɴαмe
conversegirl24

ɴαмe oғ мυтαтoe
Stuffy

reαѕoɴ ғor ɴαмe
I wanted this mutato's name to be stuffy because this mutato is sick and i thought stuffy, well because it has a cold and right now i am sick at home with a stuffy nose and i thought it fit him perfectly

wнeɴ ѕтυғғy ɢoт ѕιcĸ
I was only two when my parents found that i had a terrible cold that would last through fall to the beginning of spring. it would continually come and go but on my 6th year of living it would not go away. my parents called many doctors but only a few would come, because most had thought it was contagious and dangerous. I would have to take many different types of medicine to just be fine for a few hours but my parents knew that this wouldn't be a good way to live. My cold soon started to stayed year round and i became the odd one out. even though my cold didn't effect my brain, attitude or the way i think it started to effect my appetite. I wouldn't eat breakfast or lunch and i would have very little dinner. My parents tried to feed me but would not eat. After a week had passed i passed out. Many mutatos thought i would die. i was rushed to a hospital close to our house and was treated very well. they gave me this one medicine made especially for me and i was only stuffy for the rest of my life.