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  • a fluffy green llama with long eyelashes

    With a serene mien, a fluffy green llama with long eyelashes stands guard here.

    Looking very much like a sheep with its neck and limbs stretched too long, this fluffy camelid gazes around with a serene mien, clearly considering himself the most important llama in existence as he flutters his long eyelashes. He is covered from head to hooves with curly green fur, which begs to be touched and pressed against the cheek, if one could get past the llama's protective, glittering eyes. His mouth is scrunched up, large teeth protruding, ready to spit at a moment's notice as he snuffles the air with his soft, velvety nose. Two longish ears protrude from his head, occasionally turning this way and that to detect stray noises. Between his ears is a mop of silky fur drooping over the face. He is called 'Kuzco.'
  • I know! PENGUINS! I am so excited! @Veyils is the best. x
  • Dressed in a tuxedo of colours, this well-proportioned penguin is the epitome of monochrome beauty and simplicity. Her face is a bright white around a black thin beak, surrounded by a raven-dark line at the edge of her cheeks to her chin and topped with the same hue to resemble a flat hat against her head. Attached around her neck, she carries a shimmering rubescent bow. Always with the slightest tilt to her head facing upwards, she exudes a confidence and ambition in her carriage. She is called 'Ankles.'
  • Dressed in a tuxedo of colours, this darling penguin is the epitome of monochrome beauty and simplicity. Resembling a pair of bushy eyebrows, a blot of snowy white rims her raven-black eyes and extends in a blotchy circle above as the only marking on her otherwise black head. Attached around her neck, she carries a giant manacle collar. Perfect for sliding on, her belly is white and smooth with a slight bulge that does not hide her black feet tipped with dainty claws. She is called 'Snowcrow.'
  • EritheylEritheyl ** Trigger Warning **
    edited January 2018
    Why is my penguin boring af, even after like nine zimorus?

    Dressed in a tuxedo of colours, this regal penguin is the epitome of monochrome beauty and simplicity. Blinking in delight, his piercing green eyes peek out from a tuft of fuzzy red crest feathers. Attached around his neck, he dons an elegant white bow tie. With a graceful curve of his head, he gently sorts through his lustrous feathers from time to time. He is called 'Pingo.'

    Crumkane, Lord of Epicurean Delights says, "WAS IT INDEED ON FIRE, ERITHEYL."

    -

    With a deep reverb, Contemptible Sutekh says, "CEASE YOUR INFERNAL ENERGY, ERITHEYL."
  • VivetVivet , of Cows and Crystals
    Penguins are just different, I think. Some of the difference goes into their mannerisms rather than their physical appearance. I have examples below!

    Each penguin ingested ~108 feed

    =Pure Fruitfeed=

    Dressed in a tuxedo of colours, this robust penguin is the epitome of monochrome beauty and simplicity. Dazzling golden eyes create the perfect showman in this penguin, the imagery enhanced by a particularly stylish top hat banded with aureate lace and decorated with a frilly white feather. Attached around his neck, he dons a plain leather saddle. Standing stock still like a statue, he shows off the splendour of his appearance.

    =Pure Vegfeed=

    Dressed in a tuxedo of colours, this robust penguin is the epitome of monochrome beauty and simplicity. He has liquid brown eyes that shine with curiosity beneath a bald, black-feathered head. Attached around his neck, he dons a blue-trimmed saddle. Lifting his small wings to shoulder height, he occasionally opens and closes his beak.

    =Pure Meatfeed=

    Dressed in a tuxedo of colours, this corpulent penguin is the epitome of monochrome beauty and simplicity. Her face is a bright white around a black thin beak, surrounded by a raven-dark line at the edge of her cheeks to her chin and topped with the same hue to resemble a flat hat against her head. Attached around her neck, she carries a red-and-white swirl ribbon. Standing tall with only the barest slouch, she balances on two orange-hued feet.

    =Pure Fishfeed=

    Dressed in a tuxedo of colours, this cute penguin is the epitome of monochrome beauty and simplicity. Lovely swirls of white fur make up his cheeks, while his beak and forehead remain a midnight black. Attached around his neck, he dons a black-sequined bow tie. He stands with his head curled down to look at his feet, completely engrossed. [[I love the mental image that provides]]

    =Pure Eggfeed=

    Dressed in a tuxedo of colours, this stout penguin is the epitome of monochrome beauty and simplicity. He has two enormous eyes of a fiery red hue in the shadow of a pure black crest. Attached around his neck, he dons a red-accented saddle. He occasionally preens his feathers, careful to keep them neat and tidy.

  • Eri has a solstice penguin, needs more tinsel. WTB pet accessories? 
  • ShaddusShaddus , the Leper Messiah Outside your window.
    a limber penguin with a noose of vines

    Dressed in a tuxedo of colours, this limber penguin is the epitome of monochrome beauty and
    simplicity. His eyes are a golden yellow in hue, reminiscent of drops of honey upon white cheeks 
    hooded in black feathers. Attached around his neck, he dons a noose of vines. Golden beads have been 
    woven into his feathers, gathered by the penguin over time; against the black of his form they give 
    the appearance of a starry night.
    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.
  • A pale strix with wings trailing flecks of molten silver

    Owl-like in form, the enigmatic nature of this legendary strix speaks to its inability to remain corporeal, causing it to linger somewhere in between. Argent talons, foreboding and razor sharp, extend from the tips of her four silver feet, which, when standing on solid ground, give her the height of a maturing fawn. Pale feathers cloak her body and two longer tufts sweep backwards from the crest of her head, as if she wore a crown of her own design. Occasionally, the wise-eyed strix clicks her wickedly long, curved beak and she periodically shifts her wings trailing flecks of molten silver that cascade majestically from her back. Seeking something unknown, her unblinking, glowing eyes stare deeply at the world, as if she sees what others do not, and a sense of guarded insight manifests within the aura of confidence that surrounds her. Faint wisps of ethereal energy follow her every movement and a palpable spectral whispering trails in her wake. 
  • edited July 2018
    Torn between the two descriptions- 

    an enchanting emerald squonkabonk with chromatic peacock wings

    An enchanting emerald squonkabonk stands here amidst a pool of frosty tears, chromatic peacock wings protruding out from the many flesh folds along her back. 

    A mass of enchanting emerald skin, the squonkabonk is a horrible malformation of the smaller squonk, making the tiny, hideous fae quite attractive in comparison. Warts cover every bit of the poor creature's form, from her bulbous, stumpy tail, to the swollen maw upon her face. Beneath the protruding flap of flesh upon her brow, the fae's innocent powder blue eyes glimmer, providing the only beauty afforded to her otherwise grotesque figure. A constant stream of frosty tears falls steadily down the beast's cheeks, pooling in a puddle about her that fills the air with the scent of all things foul. Protruding out from amidst the puckers along her back are chromatic peacock wings which shift about as she waddles around on her four stumpy legs.

    --

    a sparkling sapphire squonkabonk with shimmering silver wings

    A sparkling sapphire squonkabonk stands here amidst a pool of effervescent tears, shimmering silver wings protruding out from the many flesh folds along her back.

    A mass of sparkling sapphire skin, the squonkabonk is a horrible malformation of the smaller squonk, making the tiny, hideous fae quite attractive in comparison. Warts cover every bit of the poor creature's form, from her bulbous, stumpy tail, to the swollen maw upon her face. Beneath the protruding flap of flesh upon her brow, the fae's deep emerald eyes glimmer, providing the only beauty afforded to her otherwise grotesque figure. A constant stream of effervescent tears falls steadily down the beast's cheeks, pooling in a puddle about her that fills the air with the scent of all things foul. Protruding out from amidst the puckers along her back are shimmering silver wings which shift about as she waddles around on her four stumpy legs.
  • ShaddusShaddus , the Leper Messiah Outside your window.
    A shimmering silver squonkabonk stands here amidst a pool of pure 
    tears, regal gold wings protruding out from the many flesh folds along her back.

    A mass of shimmering silver skin, the squonkabonk is a horrible malformation of the smaller squonk,
    making the tiny, hideous fae quite attractive in comparison. Warts cover every bit of the poor 
    creature's form, from her bulbous, stumpy tail, to the swollen maw upon her face. Beneath the 
    protruding flap of flesh upon her brow, the fae's flecked silver eyes glimmer, providing the only 
    beauty afforded to her otherwise grotesque figure. A constant stream of pure tears falls steadily 
    down the beast's cheeks, pooling in a puddle about her that fills the air with the scent of all 
    things foul. Protruding out from amidst the puckers along her back are regal gold wings which shift 
    about as she waddles around on her four stumpy legs. She is called 'Snytch.'


    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.
  • edited August 2018
    Colourful and exotic to behold, a jewel-toned paradise parrot preens red-and-blue wings here, glittering trails of stardust dancing about his form.

    Every colour the sky has ever known ornaments this extraordinarily colourful, jewel-toned bird, whose rainbow plumage shimmers as if newly painted by the Gods. He raises his neck proudly to reveal the deeply turquoise plumage of his breast, a colour which sharply contrasts against the scarlet feathers on his legs and the yellow of his underbelly. His onyx eyes dark as the gloaming, he fans out an impressive tail that doubles his entire length, each slender, elegant plume painted a brighter shade than the last. He idly preens red-and-blue wings with his strong, curved beak, which shines a lustrous pearl to match his leisurely curling talons. His rare beauty unquestioned, his avian silhouette is outlined by glittering trails of stardust, dancing about him in sporadic arcs.

    Purty.

    "Chairwoman," Princess Setisoki states, holding up a hand in a gesture for her to stop and returning the cup. "That would be quite inappropriate. One of the males will serve me."
  • I updated some of my beasts. I was trying for a not purple llama...obviously it is supposed to be purple. 

    Looking very much like a sheep with its neck and limbs stretched too long, this fluffy camelid gazes
    around with a watchful mien, clearly considering herself the most important llama in existence as 
    she flutters her handsome shaggy wings. She is covered from head to hooves with curly mauve fur, 
    which begs to be touched and pressed against the cheek, if one could get past the llama's protective,
    glittering eyes. Her mouth is scrunched up, large teeth protruding, ready to spit at a moment's 
    notice as she snuffles the air with her soft, velvety nose. Two longish ears protrude from her head, 
    occasionally turning this way and that to detect stray noises. Between her ears is a tuft of fuzzy 
    fur standing straight up. She is called 'Patience.'
    A fluffy mauve llama with handsome shaggy wings looks to be crushingly strong.

    Dressed in a tuxedo of colours, this radiant penguin is the epitome of monochrome beauty and
    simplicity. Her rosy pink eyes have a swath of white ringing them then arc towards the back of her 
    head to become a golden bright yellow that continues in a brilliantly splayed crest. Attached around 
    her neck, she carries a sweeping scarf of wintry hues. Always with the slightest tilt to her head 
    facing upwards, she exudes a confidence and ambition in her carriage. She is called 'Snowcrow.'
    A radiant penguin with a sweeping scarf of wintry hues looks to be crushingly strong.

    Curves and lines indicative of refinement at its best, this swan exemplifies kingly majesty with a
    white and lean physique. Full and expansive, he flaunts gaudy wings adorned with multi-hued ribbons 
    in a dazzling display of flight and feathers. Gazing at the world from humble, forest-green eyes, 
    this cygnus is no common waterfowl. With a jaded indifference, he glides upon the gentle currents of 
    the air, utilising the breeze as easy as a fish swims in water. He is called 'Viveka.'
    A white and lean swan graced with gaudy wings adorned with multi-hued ribbons looks to be crushingly
    strong.

    Towering over the heads of many of the Basin's tallest mortal races and equally as fearsome, the
    giant golden basilisk roars ferociously. The beast is an unusual and confusing mixture of animals, 
    covered in feathers and grey-green scales. His body, torso and head are those of a massively 
    oversized fowl, covered from the crest of its head to mid torso in muted grey feathers and fluffy 
    down. Crowning the top of the creature's head, a red crest emerges from the centre of the beast's 
    skull and rolls down the length of its spine, turning to sharp rows of knife-like scales at midback. 
    Large, feathery white wings lay against the basilisk's lower half, covering the tops of two muscular 
    and powerful legs that end in abnormally long talons. Wrapping between the two legs and winding its 
    way up, a thick serpent's tail emerges from the beast's backside.
    A giant golden basilisk with feathery white wings looks to be crushingly strong.
  • edited August 2018
    With a coy countenance, a pearlescent, slender swan graced with velvety wings of blush-pink glides through the air here.

    a pearlescent, slender swan graced with velvety wings of blush-pink

    Curves and lines indicative of refinement at its best, this swan exemplifies queenly majesty with a pearlescent, slender physique. Full and expansive, she flaunts velvety wings of blush-pink in a dazzling display of flight and feathers. Gazing at the world from stoic eyes of ebony, this cygnus is no common waterfowl. With a coy countenance, she glides upon the gentle currents of the air, utilising the breeze as easy as a fish swims in water. She is called 'Georgie.'

    ---

    With a spirited mien, a fluffy lustrous llama with dazzling furry wings stands guard here.

    a fluffy lustrous llama with dazzling furry wings

    Looking very much like a sheep with its neck and limbs stretched too long, this fluffy camelid gazes
    around with a spirited mien, clearly considering herself the most important llama in existence as
    she flutters her dazzling furry wings. She is covered from head to hooves with curly lustrous fur,
    which begs to be touched and pressed against the cheek, if one could get past the llama's protective,
    glittering eyes. Her mouth is scrunched up, large teeth protruding, ready to spit at a moment's
    notice as she snuffles the air with her soft, velvety nose. Two longish ears protrude from her head,
    occasionally turning this way and that to detect stray noises. Between her ears is a mop of long,
    smooth fur drooping to the right. She is called 'Teena.'



  • edited October 2018
    a young kirin

    On knobby knees, a young kirin carefully examines the world with fierce dragon eyes.

    Muted brown scales cover this young kirin's round dragon face, opening into wide, bright
    eyes and a mouth filled with tiny teeth. A small nub barely begins to rise from the top of
    her head before her neck transitions into the soft, furry body of a deer fawn. Her tail is
    long but nearly bare, only the softest fuzz covering it.

    Inherents are Sleepcloud and Amnesiacloud

    ALSO: kirin ambient:
    A young kirin slowly spins forward, bleating out in surprise when she suddenly flips head
    -over-heels in midair, circling a few times before finally slowing to an indignant halt.


    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!
  • ShaddusShaddus , the Leper Messiah Outside your window.
    Cloven hooves floating off the ground, a red and orange scaled kirin with a pair of ivory antlers displays a wispy gold mane.

    This kirin is a magnificent creature to behold, his red and orange scaled form shifting from the
    head of a dragon to a deer's body, with a wispy gold mane sprouting from the juncture. Cloven hooves 
    floating off the ground, he holds his head high to display a pair of ivory antlers curving back from 
    his proud brow. Matching his regal mane, a tuft of vibrant hair bursts from the lower half of his 
    long tail.
    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.
  • A sapphire scaled kirin with a pair of golden antlers

    Wreathed in bright white light, a sapphire scaled kirin with
    a pair of golden antlers displays a wispy gold mane.

    This kirin is a magnificent creature to behold, her sapphire scaled form shifting from the head
    of a dragon to a deer's body, with a wispy gold mane sprouting from the juncture. Wreathed in
    bright white light, she holds her head high to display a pair of golden antlers curving back
    from her proud brow. Matching her regal mane, a tuft of vibrant hair bursts from the lower half
    of her long tail. She is called "Aliskirin.'

    Her wings are green wings with glittering emerald tips.




    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!
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