Hi! I wanted to make something fun so it goes like this. The person above you will write a VERY short story about a Sylesti. It is your job to design the Sylesti the way YOU think it should look. For example, if I wrote,"The dark sylesti prowled around the corner, searching for a meal. He scattered away when a baker chased him from his shop," someone might design a black Qitari with a gnarled grey horn and red wings. Get creative! I will start.


Edit:Oh my god. I never expected this to get as big as it did... :O

The happy Sylesti bounced around the corner into her owners waiting arms. She snuggled deeper, hoping to find a treat in his pocket. After finding none she looked up at him with a frown. He knew she liked treats, so where was the treat? She didn't understand.

Cool Idea!


The gentle, intelligent Sylesti was playing in a meadow. Her gorup that she led roamed nearby. they would soon leave to a warmer climate. the journey would be long, and tiring.

Since no one is posting, I will!

OK, the sylesti stalked around the bush, slowly guiding her troop of sylestis behind her. She extended her claws, pouncing quickly. She smiled coldly at the rabbit under her feet...

The Sylesti climbed up a tree, his eyes narrowed. Leaping up, he landed on a branch at the very top of the tree and gazed at the kingdom against a sunset. The only thing he needed was his mate. And he would get her.

The beautiful flowers move as a Sylesti was playing with its friend. The Sytesti played tag and guess-the-flower. When sunset came, the Sytesti said goodbye to its friend. It run home to mom and dad.

the Sylesti's eyes glowed in the fading light. tonight everything would work or fail. either way it all ended tonight. Her pack paced nervously. it was almost time.

He padded gently through the forest silently his bushy tail swaying gently. Suddenly he spotted a berry bush and dashed over stashing a few in his bag gently. He glanced around before continuing to the den.

The sun splayed its colors over the horizon before disappearing under the forest canopy. She sat, silently waiting for the song of dusk to begin, but it never came. With worry she padded gently down from her perch, alert for signs of predators. Her piercing, icy gaze swept the forest in front of her, her leg muscles tensed, and then she suddenly sprang. Landing on an unseen foe, she let out a howl as she tried to sink her fangs in its neck.

Sorry if its kind of long...

here ya go!


He paced his cave eager with anticipation. Suddenly the cry of one of his brothers rang out, his scout had returned from his trip. He smiled, his plan was lurching into motion, and this time no one is going to stand in his way.