[Lioashu]

This batch is UFA

Hope you like it <3
Unfortunately the mane did not roll, but they did inherit their mother's mane.
The teal was a little difficult to work in x.x''

name; Avilda
gender; Female
owner; sschw
owned as of; 6.11.2018
payment received; Yes (4.9.2018)
post; http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?p=117057094#p117057094

Lay Day: N/A
Hatch Day: N/A
Mature Day: 3/10/18

Mother

Father

Ho-Oh

Ren

Mother | Father
Half-sibling

Butterfly Tufts - ER - purchased
Minor mane - UC - inherited
Penn Diagram x3 - Complex Horns - R - yes
Penn Diagram x3 - Major Mane - R - no

**Color additive potion: Teal used**
**Growth to Adult used**

[Corvuss]

Thisbabissowellputtogether! I love how you used the teal~

[dzo]

mY GOSH what a handsome kiddo
im in love with this kiddo so much; owner can hmu for any sort of relationship aaaaaa <333

[G1 Sunstreaker]

wow, this is so exotic looking. Almost prehistoric. I love this!

[~Ash Wolf~]

awww so beautiful! Sending payment ASAP. Also this batch will be going UFA!

[~Ash Wolf~]

This batch will be going up for adoption! This will be an impress me with the exception of telling me something they have done wrong. Be it hurting someone or stealing. You have 100 word minimum for that. This will end in a month. Also this is a IC breeding so I would like them to keep a relationship with the parents but isn’t demanded!

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Username:
Name:
Gender:
Something they’ve done wrong: (100 word minimum)
Impress me!

[dzo]

love this child so much my gosh aaaaaa
i shall put everything i have into this comp
“We only accept the love we think we deserve, Ben.”

~Prophecy~ || Benjamin “Paradox” Padlock || Male

-> lives down a few blocks from his mom
-> frequently runs over, even in the rain, to get things from her
-> always “borrowing” things like flour, butter, whatever he needs
-> says he’ll replace it, but does he? no.

-> wears an uncut red garnet stone around his neck on a thin line
-> that is because garnet is his mom’s favorite

-> speaks english but has slight german accent; knows some german

-> “mad” scientist
-> does experiments on himself

-> high functioning sociopath
-> out of his mind but yet stuck in his mind
-> studies paradoxes and difficult to answer questions
-> bipolar
-> feels little connection to others
-> feels little emotion towards other in general
-> caught up in himself and his own problems for the most part

-> in a constant state of worry and anxiety because of his schedule
-> schedule is packed and he is always running around being busy

-> pushes away someone who legit cares for him
-> she gets really upset
-> he brushes it off
-> after a week or so of her not coming to him for lil chats, he realizes he misses her
-> he apologizes and they make up

viewtopic.php?f=57&t=3800755&p=118431735#p118431735

“But I deserve nothing.”

[cyberdragon725]

Username: cyberdragon725
Name: Shiva
Gender: Female

Something they’ve done wrong: (100 word minimum)
Impress me!

Many viscets didn't know what to expect during these times. The mighty crystal guardian had defeated the shadow queen, bringing her and her forces to flee for safety. Kamali had returned peace to the world. Watching from the sidelines, Shiva had been present through it all. The rise of Asher, the capture of kamali... nothing had escaped her view. Now, however, she knew it was no time to watch. She had to come to the time of action. Stepping out from the shadows, Shiva made her presence known. The demons in Asher's army rejoiced. They knew what the return of the keeper would mean for their people. Twisting her way into the life of Asher, it wasn't long until Shiva was ranked her second in command. She was one step closer to her goal. Not all were pleased with this, however. Pallas was envious of her strength, often fighting against her commands with all that he could. Artemis, dear sweet Artemis. She didn't know what was going to happen but she was curious. Too curious. Shiva used this curiosity to her advantage. Twisting her emotions, she placed doubt in the heart of Artemis. Doubt that would one day bring her to destroy the home she had built here in the shadow realm. And as for Asher... what did this young demoness have in mind

Time went by and no one seemed to notice a thing. Asher was getting desperate, searching for a way do destroy Kamali with near insanity. Shiva knew this was her time to strike. Moving in, she placed a seed of an idea into Asher's mind all through a single book. A book of a legend which told the tale of a powerful demoness. Hell's Angel is what they called her. She would bring rise to the rule of the demons, Shiva knew this. A demon can not bring forth another demon, however, especially not one with such power. So she manipulated Asher, using Artemis, Pallas, and Khandura to do so, as the three demons were the most powerful of their clan. The day came finally when Shiva's patience would pay off. Asher brought back the demoness not knowing that Hell's Angel would refuse her commands. Instead, She tasks shiva with finding the rune she was sealed with so she could seal away the shadow queen and crystal guardians themselves.

Many may not know of the underlings, always working under the cloak of shadows to complete their goals and achieve their missions. Shiva has always been there, working silently and diligently in resurrecting the dark ruler. Under the darkness of the great serpent, Apep, she manipulated and placed herself into the story when the time was right. Now the fallen angel has returned and with the rise of the demons comes the fall of peace and life in their world. Ultimately, Shiva begins what is known as the Dark age. An era of fear and mistrust amongst the people where the two with the strength needed to save this world would be unable to.

[Corvuss]

Username
sschw
Name
Avilda
Gender
Female

Everything Avilda does in her pack is something shes “done wrong” in the eyes of others, but it is just every day to her.



How it Began


Avilda’s life was tough from the start, and that is what led her to where she is now. She felt constantly rushed and alone. Her father was the one who helped her hatch from her egg, and she was told later it was because her mother disappeared. Often he told her the story as if he was trying to make himself believe it himself. He described it to have been just a normal day like any other, but when he woke up she was gone, and Avilda’s egg lay there cold. Her father raised her the best he could but they were constantly on the move, and she hated it. Her father refused to answer why they were moving and she lost many friends and wished more than anything to just know the truth about things. As she reached a year old she still felt sheltered from the world and it infuriated her. Avilda believed she could handle anything the world could throw at her with how much she had seen in their travels.

One rainy afternoon, she stormed through the forest. Her and her father had another big fight as tensions rose between them. She forced her way through the thick green shrubbery around her, swatting the leaves out of her face, then angrily plopped down on a log in a small clearing she discovered. For a long while she sat there, going over the argument in her head until she began to doze off. It wasn’t until the sinking feeling of being watched set in, jolting Avilda awake that she finally stood up from the log. For a moment she was stunned, forgetting where she was, but soon her surprise turned to anger as she prepared to call out her father for not leaving her alone. Straining her eyes to stare into the darkening forest around her, strong orange eyes caught her attention. A dark blue viscet with strange glowing markings stepped out from the bushes. He looked intimidating, but his eyes had a look of sympathy she couldn’t understand. “Use this well,” he spoke with no explanation. “What-” her vision cut to black before beginning to fade in again. She saw herself in the past. Her view was from a distance and she could tell by looking at ‘her’ paws that she was seeing through the blue viscet’s eyes. She was in his memories. She watched events from her life play through the viscets eyes, which was kind of scary but also incredibly intriguing. She saw some of the worst days of her travels where she was forced through horrible weather conditions just to run from something she didn’t understand or see, and some of the few good moments she had with her father, but it all ended with her recent fight. When her vision returned to the present, the viscet was gone.

She was excited, but also had a feeling of dread when she thought about using her new power to find answers. It had to be why she was given it, but the whole concept seemed like a ‘too good to be true’ situation. The closer Avilda was to her home, the more rapid small snapshots flashed into her mind as she focused on her father.

Arriving at the mouth of the den, she could see her father. He sat sulking near the back of the cave and hadn’t paid attention to her approach. She stared at him intently, focusing on the questions that crowded her mind throughout her entire life. ‘Why are we always running?’ ‘Where is my mother?’

Her vision once again faded into a scene in which she saw through her father’s eyes. Before her stood the viscet she knew just had to be her mother. She recognized her instantly although she had never seen her before. Her gaze seemed loving and accepting as she gazed toward an egg that lay next to her, which Avilda assumed was her own. She tried to force ‘herself’ forward wanting to call to her and finally meet the mother she had longed to have her entire life, but instead, she dove for her with one of the most frightening growls she had heard in her life. What was worse was that it had felt like it came from her own throat. She felt her mother's blood seep between her toes as her claws dug into her mother’s throat. She tried to let her go and get away but she couldn’t. A few moments later a yell sounded outside and she felt her mother finally drop from her grasp. Her perspective was forced behind her. Viscets stood in the doorway with horrified expressions. Despite her longing to stay with her mother and help, the foreign paws beneath her were not about to wait. Her egg was quickly snatched up, and he darted out of the cave. She stared at the egg in her father's paws in disbelief until her emotions got so powerful that they snapped her out of the vision. When she saw through her own eyes again her father was in a panic attempting to comfort her. She quickly stood up and shoved him away. “Get away from me!” She stood to face him. “You killed her! She’s gone because of you and they want you dead!” Her father looked shocked, confused, and even a little scared. “What?! What are you talking about! Are they here?” He looked around wildly and bolted from the cave. She pursued him for a while before finally letting him go. From then on Avilda had no family.

She traveled for a long while not sure where she was going. She practiced her powers in various villages and packs to test its limits. She would use the information she gained to manipulate those around her into giving her a place to stay or giving her food. Avilda knew the perfect ways to get to someone, using her own life as an example. She would search for the worst time in their life, then fabricate a story for herself that followed theirs in order to gain the largest amount of pity.

One Viscet, in particular, caught her interest during her travels, and he ended up directing her to where she now resides. Outside of a snowy village, there was a secluded cabin with strong memories emanating from it. The powerful visions nearly blinded her as she approached the home. Her first knock was ignored, and it wasn’t until she knocked more aggressively that the door swung open. An unexpectedly elderly viscet with a bright orange pelt and a large scorpion tail rolled his eyes upon seeing her. “What do you want?” he grumbled, obviously fed up with the visitors he often got from the nearby cheerful village. Avilda explained herself, saying she was seeking a pack she knew he was attached to. He seemed slightly alarmed at first as if he was found out, but within a few moments, he was laughing. He explained he knew there was no way she was part of it, but she had caught his interest. The viscet introduced himself as Lako, a prior second in command within the pack. He had run from the pack when it grew too dangerous for him. He explained to her his dislike for others, and especially being bothered in his home but it all went right by her. She was already searching his memories. All of Lakos warnings were ignored as she saw his powerful memories. She, in his view, stood before and commanded large groups of powerful Viscets. All of them united by a common goal, with no tolerance for lies or traitors.

It was perfect.



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Quietly Avilda’s paws grazed over the grass of the forest floor. She stepped as lightly as she could while approaching the main base of the pack she sought to find. The memories she had seen were enough to convince her that it would be dangerous, but she was confident she could get in without any problems. The powerful emotions within the memories of the Viscets who lived there would warn her of their presence as they approached.

As the guards switched shifts, Avilda slipped into the back of their makeshift camp. Taking shelter in the back of what seemed to be an abandoned medical cave, she searched the memories of those around her. Many of them had dark pasts, where they lost everything to Viscets with powers like hers. They joined together to wipe the planet of anyone with a power who wouldn’t join them in order to avoid reliving their memories. It seemed a little extreme to Avilda, but everyone there also had such a strong sense of purpose.

It grew boring skimming through their memories until one Viscet who entered the base had such powerful memories they took over her visions. Avilda saw him with his apparent best friend, quickly climbing the ranks of the pack until his friend grew above him in rank. It didn’t last long. He gained the trust of the pack, and his friend, until the night he murdered him. He framed others for the murder before taking leadership of the pack. She disliked him already, he was a liar and traitor, but this is what she needed. Confidently she walked from the medical cave, towards the viscet who had just taken his place in front of a large cave that appeared to be his own. Her bold approach seemed to shock him, but it didn’t last long when he stood with an aggressive snarl. “I know you killed him,” she told him to his face. He stepped forward aggressively, but before he could say a word she interrupted him, “You killed the old leader.” He looked confused still so she continued, “You still didn't hear me? Need me to say it louder?”

The leader quickly dropped his aggressive stance, silencing those gathering around them with a harsh glare before leading Avilda away from the others to talk. From then on she was very influential in the pack, using it to support herself no matter how many were hurt in the process. The leader was unable to dispose of her because her death would cause too much suspicion with what she had said, but instead, he chose to use her power. She became a recruiter for the group, using her skill in manipulation to gain new fighters to create a more powerful pack. Avilda didn’t care for those she brought into the pack so she didn’t feel guilty for dragging them into such a bad life.
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Relationships



Corvus

Corvus was the messenger who chose to give Avilda her power. He felt sorry for her and felt obligated to help, as he rarely helps individuals. He primarily focuses on large issues so it was very personal to him when he gave her a power. Corvus monitored her progress carefully and was greatly disappointed in her, and himself for trusting her when she chose to abuse it.


Birch and Lurk

Avilda and Birch met while she was out on watch with a group of various packmates. Him and his sister, Lurk, had been passing through. They were about a year old and had already left their homes to adventure. Lurk was enjoying the traveling and was happy with just about anything. Birch, on the other hand, wasn’t happy at all. He felt like the wandering was pointless and like he had no purpose because of it. He had potential in Avilda’s eyes. She “saved” them from the aggressive watch, and sent them away. She explained to them their purpose and goals and was excited to see Birch’s eyes light up. This was the adventure he was after. Lurk was disgusted by the idea of hunting down other Viscets, but Birch did manage to convince her to stay in the area so they could make a decision.

Birch wasn’t worth enough to the pack for the amount of time they had to deal with him and his sister being on their land. After a final warning, he agreed to approach his sister. Avilda watched from a distance. Lurk already lay on a cliff above a nearby lake. She was watching the stars above as she did every night. Birch approached her, putting a paw on her shoulder and they began talking. Avilda strained her eyes to see them and was proud to see Birch finally extend his paw, shoving Lurk right over the edge of the cliff into the lake below. Without looking over the edge, he ran down the slopes and over to her spot where she congratulated him. Avilda felt like she made a good choice in waiting on Birch.
[351w]


Personality



Selfish

Avilda is very self-centered and cares mostly for herself. She doesn’t care much for others because she never had close friends growing up because of all of her traveling. The constant fights with her father taught her that keeping anyone close for a long time would only end up hurting her in the end.


Selectively Loyal

Despite her selfishness and how often she tends to use and manipulate others, Avilda takes loyalty very seriously. It just depends on if she has decided someone is worthy or not. Anyone in the pack Avilda befriends sees her loyalty quickly. She does the best she can to help her friends or leaders when it comes to gaining information or recruits because in the end it helps her by securing an ally or rank. If someone betrays her, she will never trust them again. She doesn’t give second chances.


Ambitious

Much of what Avilda does is in order to further secure herself in a position of power. The more power she has the safer she feels, but she also likes the respect that can come along with it. Avilda slowly manipulates her way up to having more power rather than taking it by force because she despises chaos and disorder.
[207w]



Powers and Skills



Manipulation

Avilda’s primary skill is manipulation. Throughout her life, she always used it to get what she needed or wanted, no matter how much she hurt the one she was manipulating in the process. Without this skill, she wouldn’t have a place in the pack. She rose in the ranks by tricking others or manipulating them through threats.


Seeing Memories

In the world, there are Messengers of the universe. They have the power to give others powers to any creature in order to fix a problem. Avilda was given the ability to see others memories in order to escape the life she was trapped in, but it wasn’t long until she abused the gift. By reaching out so far to see memories, the effects have begun to go sour. When she sees others memories, she is in their point of view. She feels, hears, and sees everything they had. When it is one memory at a time, she can handle it, but sometimes a memory is so strong it will force its way to her. She will be temporarily blinded by powerful memories of others around her if she is open to them while searching for another. Despite this, her power is very useful and could be harmless if she used it as it was intended.
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[~Ash Wolf~]

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