Trailing fetid plaits of decaying skin, the evanescent form of a serene dream phoenix lingers here, nightmarish, bat-like wings cascading behind him.
Countless minuscule motes from the dream realm have coalesced across the form of this serene dream phoenix, who moves with the instinctive grace of the supernatural. His plumage trails off in delicate wisps of light that wink out into the ether as they shatter into naught but murky echoes. Of noble and proud bearing, he holds his head high and displays his nightmarish, bat-like wings at every opportunity. Where one would expect the tail of a common phoenix to be, this creature's body simply trails off in fetid plaits of decaying skin, linking his physical body with his native land of the dream realm.
Everiine said: The reason population is low isn't because there are too many orgs. It's because so many facets of the game are outright broken and protected by those who benefit from it being that way. An overabundance of gimmicks (including game-breaking ones), artifacts that destroy any concept of balance, blatant pay-to-win features, and an obsession with convenience that makes few things actually worthwhile all contribute to the game's sad decline.
Her purple feathered tail curling between four fearsome legs, a golden chimaera with sparkling wings of translucent white feathers crouches quietly within her surroundings.
Fearsome and great in size, this golden chimaera is the embodiment of all gone wrong in creation. Appearing as a mishmash of animal parts, the chimaera prowls on four massive legs, the front of which resemble a lion's mighty paws covered in blue wyvern scales and mighty talons, and the hind legs those of the lithe goat. A thick, muscular body makes up the mighty bulk of the chimaera's frame, broad and covered in shimmering blue scales at the torso and narrower and lithe at the haunches. She possesses sparkling wings of translucent white feathers, while a purple feathered tail snakes from the beast's rear, serpentine in its movement and tipped with a long, stinging barb. The snarling head of a lion, thick with a flowing mane of ebon fur, crowns the beast's front at the shoulders. The eyes are white gold and a twin pair of oversized black horns curl back from the beast's head and twist into deadly points.
"Oh yeah, you're a naughty mayor, aren't you? Misfile that Form MA631-D. Comptroller Shevat's got a nice gemstone disc for you, but yer gonna have to beg for it."
A mighty manticore with a sleek, oiled mane of black fur rests bright carnelian wings here, oddly possessing a slithery, serpentine tail.
An impressive specimen of a manticore queen, this mighty, lionesque creature towers over her surroundings with unfurled bright carnelian wings, grinning to reveal three gruesome rows of razor- sharp, crystalline teeth. She tosses a sleek, oiled mane of black fur with a disdainful snort, its colour gleaming against the fur that covers the entirety of her muscular physique. Her bloodshot eyes gleam with a predator's killer instinct, wildly darting from one place to the next. She somehow possesses, against all reason, a slithery, serpentine tail.
A rose quartz thunderbird trots in with head high, butting you gently with her head.
The thunderbird is as large as a giant eagle, with head feathers that spread around her neck like a mane and tail feathers that flare out behind her. Her leathery wings are twice as long as the length of her body tip-to-tip and surrounded by crackling lightning. With each beat of her wings, the sound of a small thunderclap echoes around her. She preens and cleans her rose quartz feathers with a long curved beak, golden eyes glowing with a noble intellect. She is called 'Cirra.'
One thing I love about being a mancer is free pets. My phoenix just grew up.
A fiery purple phoenix perches here, her fiery plumage illuminating the area with golden sparks.
Shifting and flickering, the air surrounding the phoenix is infused with an intense heat, surrounding her like an aura barely visible to sight yet appearing all the more tangible. Her plumage is composed of multicoloured feathers, starting with charcoal grey at the shaft and flaring out to fiery purple at the tips. A faint dusting of gold covers each wing, causing them to shine and glimmer. Her eyes are round and small, but blazing with crimson flames, as if burning from within while her beak is long and narrow and a deep coal-black in colour. Burning golden sparks dance across the phoenix's plumage every so often, making her a magnificent creature of light, heat and vivid colour.
I think she turned out pretty well, considering I didn't use any fancy toys and just stuffed her with egg and oats at every turn.
The purpose of writing is to inflate weak ideas, obscure pure reasoning, and inhibit clarity. With a little practice, writing can be an intimidating and impenetrable fog!
Drifting in and out of transparency, a brilliant cloud-spotted lamassu observes her environment with quiet amusement.
Regal with a barely restrained air of superiority, this chimeric creature of light and energy takes the form of a lamassu, an imposingly large winged feline. Her sleek fur is a blaze of white broken by the fine black and silver pattern of a cloud leopard. In addition to this striking coat the lamassu bears a radiant pair of enormous white wings, the tips edged in silvery gray. This monochromatic coloration is broken by her eyes, azure orbs which swirl with an inner light. Her form drifts in and out of translucence, revealing a network of faintly tinted chakra nodes interconnected by streams of spiritual energy. The points of this web describe a constellation as one might expect in an astrologer's treatise, surrounded by a field of disconnected motes which shimmer in and out of perception in a hypnotic dance, to be obscured as she returns to opacity. Her voice is a thrumming purr, as languorous as the aromatic oils she favors.
Minor snafu in getting the beast ordered, resulted in a 1 month wait. But I'm pleased with the purchase.
I may have to put together a cheshire cat disembodied grin oact for her.
A white and gold phoenix perches here, her fiery plumage illuminating the area with golden flames.
Shifting and flickering, the air surrounding the phoenix is infused with an intense heat, surrounding her like an aura barely visible to sight yet appearing all the more tangible. Her plumage is composed of multicoloured feathers, starting with yellow at the shaft and flaring out to white and gold at the tips. A faint dusting of gold covers each wing, causing them to shine and glimmer. Her eyes are round and small, but glowing a fiery red, as if burning from within while her beak is long and narrow and a deep coal-black in colour. Burning golden flames dance across the phoenix's plumage every so often, making her a magnificent creature of light, heat and vivid colour.
Currently Playing in: The doctors office. One more needle and I might just lose it again.
I really like the way she turned out after a few zimoru. :x
Surrounded by white lightning, a sky blue thunderbird spreads her leathery wings here, grey eyes blazing with a keen intellect.
The thunderbird is as large as a giant eagle, with head feathers that spread around her neck like a mane and tail feathers that flare out behind her. Her leathery wings are twice as long as the length of her body tip-to-tip and surrounded by white lightning. With each beat of her wings, the sound of a small thunderclap echoes around her. She preens and cleans her sky blue feathers with a long curved beak, grey eyes blazing with a keen intellect.
Sorry kids, but my mammoth is da best After not playing for so long, my last rainbow haired mammoth died - but now I have a new and improved version! Woo! *tm, c*
Thrusting her gleaming ivory tusks in the air, a rainbow haired mammoth with enormous butterfly wings stomps about here.
This mammoth shakes her rainbow haired coat, glancing about herself with intelligent eyes. Curving out from each side of her mouth are gleaming ivory tusks. The massive creature's enormous butterfly wings twitch and flap, perhaps cooling her prodigious elephantine body. She stomps about playfully here, wiggling her enormous ears. She is called 'Sura.' A rainbow haired mammoth with enormous butterfly wings looks to be crushingly strong. She weighs about 2187 pounds. Her feedbag is nearly empty! She is looking well-fed. She is loyal to Autumnal Witch, Arian, Crimson Feathercakes. A rainbow haired mammoth with enormous butterfly wings is holding:
Spreading his white-feathered wings, a giant noble eagle searches the ground with eyes of periwinkle blue.
Many times larger than the average eagle, this enormous specimen of a giant noble eagle is fully capable of hunting down and carrying off the largest Ackleberry cow. His eyes of periwinkle blue search the ground with a piercing gaze that misses nothing. Spreading his white-feathered wings, the giant eagle gives off an aura of majesty from his very bearing, which speaks of travels throughout all of Lusternia and beyond. He is called 'Ktikri.' AND CEN ADORES HIM.
Spreading his white-feathered wings, a giant noble eagle searches the ground with eyes of periwinkle blue.
Many times larger than the average eagle, this enormous specimen of a giant noble eagle is fully capable of hunting down and carrying off the largest Ackleberry cow. His eyes of periwinkle blue search the ground with a piercing gaze that misses nothing. Spreading his white-feathered wings, the giant eagle gives off an aura of majesty from his very bearing, which speaks of travels throughout all of Lusternia and beyond. He is called 'Ktikri.' AND CEN ADORES HIM.
Many times larger than the average eagle, this enormous specimen of a giant brutish eagle is fully capable of hunting down and carrying off the largest Ackleberry cow. His eyes of smoky grey search the ground with a piercing gaze that misses nothing. Spreading his massive wings of black feathers, the giant eagle gives off an aura of majesty from his very bearing, which speaks of travels throughout all of Lusternia and beyond.
If only yours were a girl we could marry them off and make all-grey baby eagles that nobody wants except us so we train them up as a giant eagle attack squad of immense power that we only ever end up using to impress newbies who would be impressed by literally anything because we're too scared of starting any actual trouble.
Admittedly, I purchased this beast. But I love her. She is awesome! She is perfect for Syl!
With wicked black eyes, a bloodthirsty wyvern with white skeletal wings prowls around here.
Similar to a large winged lizard, the wyvern has a powerful set of clawed hind legs and two smaller front legs. Her white skeletal wings span wider than she is long, and muscles ripple up and down her body. This wyvern is bloodthirsty and has a long powerful tail. Upon a sinuously long neck, rests the wyvern's serpentine head, with powerful jaws filled with sharp teeth. Her surprisingly expressive eyes are wicked black. She curls her lips, revealing razor sharp fangs. She is called 'Noire.'
Flames erupt from the caldera below as a distorted voice echoes, "Their spirit must be broken if they wish to be reborn as true warriors."
Snarling and slavering, a massive soot-coloured rage worg with a bristling grey mane waits here.
At first glance, this rage worg appears like the common wolf, with a narrow muzzle, upright, triangular ears, and a club-like tail. The similarities end there, however; rising fifteen hands at the shoulder, the beast cuts a hulking figure, possessing a pelt of soot-coloured fur and a bristling grey mane. Thick muscles ripple beneath her coat, yet her movements belie a savage grace and swiftness uncharacteristic of a creature of her size. Knife-like fangs line her grinning maw, while a pair of amber eyes stare outward with a cruel intelligence. Beneath her massive paws, shadows undulate outward, forming a cloud of nebulous shapes upon the ground.
Avurekhos says, "Dylara's a PvP menace in my eyes, totes rekting face."
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable. Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.
So, I've been trying to get my dream phoenix to look more nightmarish. Early today, it turned into this:
A turquoise dream phoenix with barbed tentacles knotted into wings
Trailing glittering motes of dreams, the evanescent form of a deformed dream phoenix lingers here, barbed tentacles knotted into wings cascading behind her.
I now have a bright blue deformed tentacle monster. It's the most hideous thing I've ever raised, and I think I may love it.
So, originally, I wanted to get rid of the leathery wings because I wanted them to be more feathery. But now that this has happened, I'm gonna love my birdie even more (even though she still has leathery wings...). Thank you, zimoru!
The thunderbird is as large as a giant eagle, with head feathers that spread around her neck like a mane and tail feathers that flare out behind her. Her long, leathery wings are twice as long as the length of her body tip-to-tip and surrounded by white lightning. With each beat of her wings, the sound of a small thunderclap echoes around her. She preens and cleans her golden rose feathers with a long curved beak, golden eyes glowing with a noble intellect. She is called 'Speir.'
My lion matured! For reference, I fed it approximately 60 oatfeed, 60 vegfeed, and 60 fruitfeed.
Pre-zimoru, fresh out of the stable:
A anaemic furred lioness with a golden radiant tail
Sleek and deadly, this anaemic furred lioness is a serene example of her species, glossy pelt and a golden radiant tail setting her apart from other large felines - a queen among the rabble. Vivid yellow eyes, triangular and deeply set, stalk her surroundings, unwavering in the intensity with which she takes every detail about her in. Strutting nobly, she looks effortlessly regal, even with the thick leather reins fastened to her angular head. An intricate leather saddle worked in jungle motifs fits securely behind her lean shoulders, resting flat against the long line of her spine. Flicking now and again, the tail that curls behind her is tufted, these fine hairs fluffed and tapered to a point.
I was like, How on earth did you manage to be anemic? I fed you so many feeds, you should be ENORMOUSLY FAT!
Zimoru #1:
A golden furred lioness with a stumpy tail
Sleek and deadly, this golden furred lioness is a fidgety example of her species, glossy pelt and a stumpy tail setting her apart from other large felines - a queen among the rabble. Vivid yellow eyes, triangular and deeply set, stalk her surroundings, unwavering in the intensity with which she takes every detail about her in. Regally surveying her surroundings, she looks effortlessly regal, even with the thick leather reins fastened to her angular head. An intricate leather saddle worked in jungle motifs fits securely behind her lean shoulders, resting flat against the long line of her spine. Flicking now and again, the tail that curls behind her is tufted, these fine hairs fluffed and tapered to a point.
Fidgety and stumpy tail? We can do better than that.
Zimoru #2:
A long-haired furred lioness with a vibrant tail tipped with a glowing tuft
Sleek and deadly, this long-haired furred lioness is a noble example of her species, glossy pelt and a vibrant tail tipped with a glowing tuft setting her apart from other large felines - a queen among the rabble. Vivid yellow eyes, triangular and deeply set, stalk her surroundings, unwavering in the intensity with which she takes every detail about her in. Hopping back and forth, she looks effortlessly regal, even with the thick leather reins fastened to her angular head. An intricate leather saddle worked in jungle motifs fits securely behind her lean shoulders, resting flat against the long line of her spine. Flicking now and again, the tail that curls behind her is tufted, these fine hairs fluffed and tapered to a point.
Cool tail! But the "hopping back and forth" makes me envision my lion as a jumpy rabbit, not a mighty huntress.
Zimoru #3:
A long-haired furred lioness with a blonde swishing tail
Sleek and deadly, this long-haired furred lioness is a spunky example of her species, glossy pelt and a blonde swishing tail setting her apart from other large felines - a queen among the rabble. Vivid yellow eyes, triangular and deeply set, stalk her surroundings, unwavering in the intensity with which she takes every detail about her in. Calmly regarding her surroundings, she looks effortlessly regal, even with the thick leather reins fastened to her angular head. An intricate leather saddle worked in jungle motifs fits securely behind her lean shoulders, resting flat against the long line of her spine. Flicking now and again, the tail that curls behind her is tufted, these fine hairs fluffed and tapered to a point.
I wasn't crazy about my lioness being a spunky blonde. Personal taste, I guess. More zimoru!
A white furred lioness with a midnight black tail
Sleek and deadly, this white furred lioness is a frisky example of her species, glossy pelt and a midnight black tail setting her apart from other large felines - a queen among the rabble. Vivid yellow eyes, triangular and deeply set, stalk her surroundings, unwavering in the intensity with which she takes every detail about her in. Skipping merrily, she looks effortlessly regal, even with the thick leather reins fastened to her angular head. An intricate leather saddle worked in jungle motifs fits securely behind her lean shoulders, resting flat against the long line of her spine. Flicking now and again, the tail that curls behind her is tufted, these fine hairs fluffed and tapered to a point.
Actually very cool! But "skipping merrily"? Hrmm. Maybe the next zimoru will be better...
A radiant furred lioness with a swishing fiery tipped tail
Sleek and deadly, this radiant furred lioness is a tranquil example of her species, glossy pelt and a swishing fiery tipped tail setting her apart from other large felines - a queen among the rabble. Vivid yellow eyes, triangular and deeply set, stalk her surroundings, unwavering in the intensity with which she takes every detail about her in. Wagging her tail with puppyish abandon, she looks effortlessly regal, even with the thick leather reins fastened to her angular head. An intricate leather saddle worked in jungle motifs fits securely behind her lean shoulders, resting flat against the long line of her spine. Flicking now and again, the tail that curls behind her is tufted, these fine hairs fluffed and tapered to a point.
The fiery-tipped tail is really cool, but far too Gaudiguchian. And "wagging her tail with puppyish abandon"?! This is a lion! She should be gazing at all onlookers with pure feline contempt, disdaining your very existence!
A radiant furred lioness with a crystaline tail
Crouched and ready to pounce, a radiant, serene lioness with a crystaline tail waits here.
Sleek and deadly, this radiant furred lioness is a serene example of her species, glossy pelt and a crystaline tail setting her apart from other large felines - a queen among the rabble. Vivid yellow eyes, triangular and deeply set, stalk her surroundings, unwavering in the intensity with which she takes every detail about her in. Strutting nobly, she looks effortlessly regal, even with the thick leather reins fastened to her angular head. An intricate leather saddle worked in jungle motifs fits securely behind her lean shoulders, resting flat against the long line of her spine. Flicking now and again, the tail that curls behind her is tufted, these fine hairs fluffed and tapered to a point.
Once the typo is fixed, she should be pretty near perfect. Yessssss.
It's especially interesting finding out the variables and seeing the differences between male and female lions. Looking forward to seeing everyone else's results!
This long-haired maned lion is a stalking creature with a sleek, golden pelt and downy wings of silken feathiss. Deep orange eyes stare out from the dark triangles set within its long, flat face. Strutting nobly, the lion stands proudly, even with the thick leather reins securely fastened to its head. A regal saddle decorated with jungle motifs has been fitted securely between the lion's strong shoulders and backside. A long-haired maned lion with downy wings of silken feathiss looks to be crushingly strong.
Before it grew wings it had a metalic tail.
I'm holding off on the zimoru till the two minor typos could be addressed, I want to see more of this lion :-)
a orange furred lioness with silken wings of rainbow feathiss
Sleek and deadly, this orange furred lioness is a wary example of her species, glossy pelt and silken wings of rainbow feathiss setting her apart from other large felines - a queen among the rabble. Vivid yellow eyes, triangular and deeply set, stalk her surroundings, unwavering in the intensity with which she takes every detail about her in. Skipping jauntily, she looks effortlessly regal, even with the thick leather reins fastened to her angular head. An intricate leather saddle worked in jungle motifs fits securely behind her lean shoulders, resting flat against the long line of her spine. Flicking now and again, the tail that curls behind her is tufted, these fine hairs fluffed and tapered to a point.
Rainbow achieved! I may keep this one. (Fruit and oat feed, roughly 50/50. No zimorus).
I'm also impressed with a lioness that can look effortlessly regal while skipping jauntily. That's style.
This feathiss typo was really confusing me until I realized it must have been a wordfilter changing "her" to "his" that was not caught when traits were being copied from one place to another. Similar to when the wiki was temporarily riddled with butts during a hilarious cloud-to-butt copying incident (courtesy of @Enyalida, if I remember correctly?) :P
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Trailing fetid plaits of decaying skin, the evanescent form of a serene dream phoenix lingers here, nightmarish, bat-like wings cascading behind him.
Countless minuscule motes from the dream realm have coalesced across the form of this serene dream
phoenix, who moves with the instinctive grace of the supernatural. His plumage trails off in
delicate wisps of light that wink out into the ether as they shatter into naught but murky echoes.
Of noble and proud bearing, he holds his head high and displays his nightmarish, bat-like wings at
every opportunity. Where one would expect the tail of a common phoenix to be, this creature's body
simply trails off in fetid plaits of decaying skin, linking his physical body with his native land
of the dream realm.
An impressive specimen of a manticore queen, this mighty, lionesque creature towers over her
surroundings with unfurled bright carnelian wings, grinning to reveal three gruesome rows of razor-
sharp, crystalline teeth. She tosses a sleek, oiled mane of black fur with a disdainful snort, its
colour gleaming against the fur that covers the entirety of her muscular physique. Her bloodshot
eyes gleam with a predator's killer instinct, wildly darting from one place to the next. She somehow
possesses, against all reason, a slithery, serpentine tail.
The thunderbird is as large as a giant eagle, with head feathers that spread around her neck like a
mane and tail feathers that flare out behind her. Her leathery wings are twice as long as the length
of her body tip-to-tip and surrounded by crackling lightning. With each beat of her wings, the sound
of a small thunderclap echoes around her. She preens and cleans her rose quartz feathers with a long
curved beak, golden eyes glowing with a noble intellect. She is called 'Cirra.'
What can I do, for, you?
A fiery purple phoenix perches here, her fiery plumage illuminating the area with golden sparks.
Shifting and flickering, the air surrounding the phoenix is infused with an intense heat, surrounding her like an aura barely visible to sight yet appearing all the more tangible. Her plumage is composed of multicoloured feathers, starting with charcoal grey at the shaft and flaring out to fiery purple at the tips. A faint dusting of gold covers each wing, causing them to shine and glimmer. Her eyes are round and small, but blazing with crimson flames, as if burning from within while her beak is long and narrow and a deep coal-black in colour. Burning golden sparks dance across the phoenix's plumage every so often, making her a magnificent creature of light, heat and vivid colour.
I think she turned out pretty well, considering I didn't use any fancy toys and just stuffed her with egg and oats at every turn.
Regal with a barely restrained air of superiority, this chimeric creature of light and energy takes the form of a lamassu, an imposingly large winged feline. Her sleek fur is a blaze of white broken by the fine black and silver pattern of a cloud leopard. In addition to this striking coat the lamassu bears a radiant pair of enormous white wings, the tips edged in silvery gray. This monochromatic coloration is broken by her eyes, azure orbs which swirl with an inner light. Her form drifts in and out of translucence, revealing a network of faintly tinted chakra nodes interconnected by streams of spiritual energy. The points of this web describe a constellation as one might expect in an astrologer's treatise, surrounded by a field of disconnected motes which shimmer in and out of perception in a hypnotic dance, to be obscured as she returns to opacity. Her voice is a thrumming purr, as languorous as the aromatic oils she favors.
Minor snafu in getting the beast ordered, resulted in a 1 month wait. But I'm pleased with the purchase.
I may have to put together a cheshire cat disembodied grin oact for her.
Shifting and flickering, the air surrounding the phoenix is infused with an intense heat, surrounding her like an aura barely visible to sight yet appearing all the more tangible. Her plumage is composed of multicoloured feathers, starting with yellow at the shaft and flaring out to white and gold at the tips. A faint dusting of gold covers each wing, causing them to shine and glimmer. Her eyes are round and small, but glowing a fiery red, as if burning from within while her beak is long and narrow and a deep coal-black in colour. Burning golden flames dance across the phoenix's plumage every so often, making her a magnificent creature of light, heat and vivid colour.
Currently Playing in: The doctors office. One more needle and I might just lose it again.
After not playing for so long, my last rainbow haired mammoth died - but now I have a new and improved version! Woo!
*tm, c*
Thrusting her gleaming ivory tusks in the air, a rainbow haired mammoth with enormous butterfly wings stomps about here.
This mammoth shakes her rainbow haired coat, glancing about herself with intelligent eyes. Curving out from each side of her mouth are gleaming ivory tusks. The massive creature's enormous butterfly wings twitch and flap, perhaps cooling her prodigious elephantine body. She stomps about playfully here, wiggling her enormous ears. She is called 'Sura.'
A rainbow haired mammoth with enormous butterfly wings looks to be crushingly strong.
She weighs about 2187 pounds.
Her feedbag is nearly empty! She is looking well-fed.
She is loyal to Autumnal Witch, Arian, Crimson Feathercakes.
A rainbow haired mammoth with enormous butterfly wings is holding:
Many times larger than the average eagle, this enormous specimen of a giant noble eagle is fully capable of hunting down and carrying off the largest Ackleberry cow. His eyes of periwinkle blue search the ground with a piercing gaze that misses nothing. Spreading his white-feathered wings, the giant eagle gives off an aura of majesty from his very bearing, which speaks of travels throughout all of Lusternia and beyond. He is called 'Ktikri.' AND CEN ADORES HIM.
Many times larger than the average eagle, this enormous specimen of a giant brutish eagle is fully capable of hunting down and carrying off the largest Ackleberry cow. His eyes of smoky grey search the ground with a piercing gaze that misses nothing. Spreading his massive wings of black feathers, the giant eagle gives off an aura of majesty from his very bearing, which speaks of travels throughout all of Lusternia and beyond.
Our birds are related.
Too much caffeine today. *sips more*
With wicked black eyes, a bloodthirsty wyvern with white skeletal wings prowls around here.
Similar to a large winged lizard, the wyvern has a powerful set of clawed hind legs and two smaller front legs. Her white skeletal wings span wider than she is long, and muscles ripple up and down her body. This wyvern is bloodthirsty and has a long powerful tail. Upon a sinuously long neck, rests the wyvern's serpentine head, with powerful jaws filled with sharp teeth. Her surprisingly expressive eyes are wicked black. She curls her lips, revealing razor sharp fangs. She is called 'Noire.'
Snarling and slavering, a massive soot-coloured rage worg with a bristling grey mane waits here.
At first glance, this rage worg appears like the common wolf, with a narrow muzzle, upright, triangular ears, and a club-like tail. The similarities end there, however; rising fifteen hands at the shoulder, the beast cuts a hulking figure, possessing a pelt of soot-coloured fur and a bristling grey mane. Thick muscles ripple beneath her coat, yet her movements belie a savage grace and swiftness uncharacteristic of a creature of her size. Knife-like fangs line her grinning maw, while a pair of amber eyes stare outward with a cruel intelligence. Beneath her massive paws, shadows undulate outward, forming a cloud of nebulous shapes upon the ground.
The eye of Dylara materialises in your hands and flings itself around your neck, tightening incomprehensibly until it is irremovable.
Perfectly clean, this eyeball has been wrenched from the socket of Dylara. It has been animated by some unusual force, constantly looking around itself as if in shock or fear. It is bathed in a light covering of white flames that roll endlessly over its surface. A single chain of empyreal metal pierces either side of the eye, allowing it to be worn around the neck.
A turquoise dream phoenix with barbed tentacles knotted into wings
Trailing glittering motes of dreams, the evanescent form of
a deformed dream phoenix lingers here, barbed tentacles knotted into wings cascading behind her.
I now have a bright blue deformed tentacle monster. It's the most hideous thing I've ever raised, and I think I may love it.
The thunderbird is as large as a giant eagle, with head feathers that spread around her neck like a mane and tail feathers that flare out behind her. Her long, leathery wings are twice as long as the length of her body tip-to-tip and surrounded by white lightning. With each beat of her wings, the sound of a small thunderclap echoes around her. She preens and cleans her golden rose feathers with a long curved beak, golden eyes glowing with a noble intellect.
She is called 'Speir.'
Pre-zimoru, fresh out of the stable:
I was like, How on earth did you manage to be anemic? I fed you so many feeds, you should be ENORMOUSLY FAT!
Zimoru #1:
Fidgety and stumpy tail? We can do better than that.
Zimoru #2:
Cool tail! But the "hopping back and forth" makes me envision my lion as a jumpy rabbit, not a mighty huntress.
Zimoru #3:
I wasn't crazy about my lioness being a spunky blonde. Personal taste, I guess. More zimoru!
Actually very cool! But "skipping merrily"? Hrmm. Maybe the next zimoru will be better...
The fiery-tipped tail is really cool, but far too Gaudiguchian. And "wagging her tail with puppyish abandon"?! This is a lion! She should be gazing at all onlookers with pure feline contempt, disdaining your very existence!
Once the typo is fixed, she should be pretty near perfect. Yessssss.
It's especially interesting finding out the variables and seeing the differences between male and female lions. Looking forward to seeing everyone else's results!
silken feathiss. Deep orange eyes stare out from the dark triangles set within its long, flat face.
Strutting nobly, the lion stands proudly, even with the thick leather reins securely fastened to its
head. A regal saddle decorated with jungle motifs has been fitted securely between the lion's strong
shoulders and backside.
A long-haired maned lion with downy wings of silken feathiss looks to be crushingly strong.
Before it grew wings it had a metalic tail.
I'm holding off on the zimoru till the two minor typos could be addressed, I want to see more of this lion :-)
Sleek and deadly, this orange furred lioness is a wary example of her species, glossy pelt and silken wings of rainbow feathiss setting her apart from other large felines - a queen among the rabble. Vivid yellow eyes, triangular and deeply set, stalk her surroundings, unwavering in the intensity with which she takes every detail about her in. Skipping jauntily, she looks effortlessly regal, even with the thick leather reins fastened to her angular head. An intricate leather saddle worked in jungle motifs fits securely behind her lean shoulders, resting flat against the long line of her spine. Flicking now and again, the tail that curls behind her is tufted, these fine hairs fluffed and tapered to a point.
Rainbow achieved! I may keep this one. (Fruit and oat feed, roughly 50/50. No zimorus).
I'm also impressed with a lioness that can look effortlessly regal while skipping jauntily. That's style.
Estarra the Eternal says, "Give Shevat the floor please."