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Congratulations to TheRedDragon for winning this week!
Please pick a pair from my stables to breed. There are one or two males that I don't want to breed, but other then that, feel free to pick any!
The pets will be reset soon.
Feel free to write more!

Would you be able to breed Starfell (https://www.sylestia.com/view/pets/?petid=2347803) and Jigsaw (https://www.sylestia.com/view/pets/?petid=2332860)? I understand if that's some of the offlimits ones but I'd really like it if that would work out :)

Certainly!
I forgot to mention the Ny'vene are breedable. :)

Here's your pet; https://www.sylestia.com/view/pets/?petid=2571225

Thank you so much ! :)

It was a dark and stormy night. Sheets of rain were pouring down, humming a lullaby. Lightning flashed, miles away, and thunder boomed with it. Everyone seemed to be safe in snug, snoring away in some sort of shelter. Like, a cave for example.

Two shadow could be seen against the rigged walls of the cave. There was a singular torch at the entrance that showcased the only other sources of light, the glowing plants and gems. The walls of the cavern were many shades of gray and black, with the occasional navy blue.

A bulbori was pressed against the walls, eyes defiant, but also anxious. Her fur pressed against the walls, blending in with the cavern's rocky walls and gleaming jewels. "No" She whispered to herself. "I have to do this. No longer will I stay in this prison!" Her voice got louder.

"Shh!" Her lupora companion shoved his paw over her mouth. "Do you want to go undetected or go back there?" He whispered. He too, was blending in, with almost the same color palette. He was green instead of blue though.

The bulbori nodded, shoving her companion's paw aside. She sneaked forward, grasping her companions paw in hers, eyes dancing around, aware and alert. She couldn't hold it back anymore, and burst into a sprint. They were so close.

The lupora chased after, quickly catching up and going beyond the gray bulbori. "Come on!" He hissed, sharp, pristine teeth clearly visible.

The pair but even more strength in there steps, on their way to the sheets of unpleasant rain, and lightning and thunder. But it was worth it. More that worth it.

I'll be writing about #2!




Cold. Wet. Dark.
The Lupora trudged on through the mud, dragging his numb paws through the filth. His dark fur was matted beyond recognition, his face stained both in tears and rain. When did everything go wrong..., lucidly mused the Lupora, his vision slowly warping and starting to take on the twisted qualities of the visions in his head.

As he stumbled his way through the sparse shrubbery, nobody looked his way. The dull forest Aurleons hid their young under their wings, trying to shield them from the broken Sylesti. He paid them no heed, his surroundings slowly blurring into indistinguishable gray shapes.

Had the Lupora been of clearer mind, he would have heard the deafening sounds of the monsters, rushing their way across their grey unnatural roads. Or at least seen their luminous eyes as they illuminated their surroundings as they passed. But alas, he was not, and he lucidly stepped out onto the road.

He made it to the center of the road before a monster swept around the corner, uttering an ugly cry as it beared down upon the unaware Lupora. There was a soft thud, and then nothing. The Lupora closed his eyes in what he believed was his last sleep. Darkness...

Bright light. Air. Fire

The Lupora heaved as he struggled to take a breath, his lungs burning in a strange way. He gasped for several moments trying to regulate his breathing, the simple action causing more pain then he ever remembered it to before. Finally he stilled and opened his eyes. The world was tinged in electric green, and the bright lights of the room nearly blinded him. He scrambled up, yelping in pain as he crumbled back down. He looked at his body and nearly screamed. Where there was dark fur before, it was now plated with armour that gave off a bioluminescent green colour. Green tubes flowed from a strange pale machine strapped to his upper back, ending when they dissappeared into his stomach.

The Sylesti could not remember anything for several moments. And then it all came flooding back. The banishment, the pain. His lucid travels through the forest, and all the way up to the moment of the accident. He remembered the memories with unnatural clarity, seemingly watching them as though they were not his. He growled in disgust.

Who had changed him into this monster? Why hadn't they just left him to die, another sad casualty who would leave this world without so much as leaving a dark smudge. Were they planning on using him? No! He wouldn't let them! He would never again live his life under the control of another. Gritting his teeth, he got up, taking a few shaky steps before gaining confidence. His limbs seemed to tingle with pent up energy. He felt restored both mentally and physically. He scanned his surroundings, quickly formulating an escape plan. Monster or not, he was going to survive...


((By the way, the monsters I was trying to describe were cars. Warrior cat fandom where you at? ^-^))

Very nice!
I KNOW WHAT U MEAN I READ WARRIORS!!
Sorry, moment of fangirlyness there XD

Nice!
I like how you made the Lupora and Bulbori friends. :D

Woo hoo, glad I see some fans on here! ^-^