Alevaharin - this clutch closed - Shard, yours is up
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Alevaharin - this clutch closed - Shard, yours is up
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Shard, enjoy your pretty boy!
I think I'll close this particular clutch - there's quite a few out there. If someone really wants one, I'll open a small (4-5 kittens) clutch and give preference to those who didn't get one from here. I'm currently between stages in my scripting job and waiting for the customer to get back to me, so I have time.
So, I've been feeling rather... down lately (as anyone who's read my thread in the general forum will know) and it just got worse today (I still have to figure out how soon I should warn my teachers of impending me-not-being-at-school-anymore-because-I'm-taking-off-to-go-to-a-funeral-ness since it's predicted he'll die in the next couple days, but he's been a stubborn bastard most of his life...).
So I decided to do something fun, rather random, in which I get to write some funny things and in general try to relax and have fun with people.
It occurred to me that there's like... a total of five Alevaharin out in the world right now, and I'd like that number to be higher. After all, I've had them longer than I have Alaiskya, and there's a bunch of Alaiskya out there already.
On top of that, its damn fun creating the Alevaharin patterns for equine and especially for feline. The patterns I chose are just too fun, and I haven't had any chance to play with them.
So, long story short, have a giveaway. But it's a giveaway with a story, and each baby will come with a short story-bit where I have fun playing around. So, on with the starting storybit! (Everything will eventually be online on the Akelara website as a twisted "hatching" story)
The Story
Iyurri yawned, sprawling comfortably out on her side and drifting in and out of full consciousness. The Selta was fully reveling in the fact that she didn't have to do anything, and hadn't for the past couple of weeks, the guilt not quite caught up to her yet in favor of the warm glow of motherhood. Her kittens were such adorable bundles of fluff, all playful energy and bumbling paws scampering... all... over...
Sitting up with a start, Iyurri stared about at the nesting chamber, trying to spot her kittens, seeing nothing. With a growled curse she scrambled to the door, ears pressed back to her skull and eyes narrowed, intent on giving whoever was guarding the chamber the talking to of a lifetime. If something had happened to her babies...
The poor unfortunate on guard was her mate, Laynaer, but even that didn't stop her from gathering herself to let loose a snarl to cow even an adult Myrsilkain, only to have it die in her throat. Poor Laynaer looked... distressed.
In fact, he looked a bit more than distressed. He looked put upon, angered, and... tied up?
She couldn't help it, the snarl turned into laughter as her mate turned his amber eyes on her in a pleading look. Strings and ribbons and cords - all of which she recognized as toys her kittens had been playing with earlier - were wound around him until it was hard to see his dappled fur. His beautiful silver mane was twined with gaudily dyed feathers, and a hollow ball had been stuck over the tip of each horn. In short, it looked like he'd picked a fight with a craft shop... and lost.
Iyurri! Laynaer huffed, What the hell have you been teaching those hoolians?! They said they wanted to see the world on their own, and so took off after doing this to me!
Wryly grateful that laughing didn't get too much in the way of telepathy, Iyurri went to her mate and began cutting him free, And you let them?
They said they wanted to play, Laynaer groused as he carefully stretched each limb as Iyurri freed it, So I agreed to play with them. See what being nice gets me?
Maybe, Iyurri commented as she paused to nuzzle him, You should try to be a little less gullible, love. Let's go look for the little hoolians, then.
With a grunt, Laynaer rose and flexed his stiff limbs, Lead on. They're your kids, after all.
Yours as well, silly!
He huffed, Oh no, I'm not related to those devils in kitten guise.
To which the only viable answer was another burst of laughter from Iyurri as the two set off, tailing their errant children.
The Giveaway
As these kittens have escaped a day or so before they'd have been presented to any bonders or sponsors, their colorations aren't exactly showing yet. So, while I do have a general idea of what colorations I'd like to play with, I'll leave color choice up to you.
The pages with information on the Alevaharin are here: http://silveredmagic.sitesled.com/akelara/libaleva.html and any color listed on the three pages is open for use.
Everyone can request one kitten without fail, but if you want more I'm willing to do dragontrades for more. Iyurri is a Selta and Laynaer is a Selat, so I think I'll let myself fudge my rules of no more than twelve per litter, though if it gets to that point there will be "runts" being handed out (in fact, if anyone specifically wants a runt, which will be at most 15 hands high when full grown (5 ft tall at the shoulder) just say so and I'll let you have one).
All these kittens will be related, and all with have Iyurri and Laynaer as their parents. If anyone wants it, I'll dump an extended pedigree up here as well.
In general, I want to have a poor unfortunate -- er, character I can sic the kitten on, as that's fairly important to being able to write fun storybits. Yes, the characters will have to be at Akelara -- the babies can't fly or teleport yet (in fact, they're still "bumble pawed hoolians") so yeah. Unless you say otherwise, these babies will be sponsored, not bonded.
Shard, enjoy your pretty boy!
I think I'll close this particular clutch - there's quite a few out there. If someone really wants one, I'll open a small (4-5 kittens) clutch and give preference to those who didn't get one from here. I'm currently between stages in my scripting job and waiting for the customer to get back to me, so I have time.
So, I've been feeling rather... down lately (as anyone who's read my thread in the general forum will know) and it just got worse today (I still have to figure out how soon I should warn my teachers of impending me-not-being-at-school-anymore-because-I'm-taking-off-to-go-to-a-funeral-ness since it's predicted he'll die in the next couple days, but he's been a stubborn bastard most of his life...).
So I decided to do something fun, rather random, in which I get to write some funny things and in general try to relax and have fun with people.
It occurred to me that there's like... a total of five Alevaharin out in the world right now, and I'd like that number to be higher. After all, I've had them longer than I have Alaiskya, and there's a bunch of Alaiskya out there already.
On top of that, its damn fun creating the Alevaharin patterns for equine and especially for feline. The patterns I chose are just too fun, and I haven't had any chance to play with them.
So, long story short, have a giveaway. But it's a giveaway with a story, and each baby will come with a short story-bit where I have fun playing around. So, on with the starting storybit! (Everything will eventually be online on the Akelara website as a twisted "hatching" story)
The Story
Iyurri yawned, sprawling comfortably out on her side and drifting in and out of full consciousness. The Selta was fully reveling in the fact that she didn't have to do anything, and hadn't for the past couple of weeks, the guilt not quite caught up to her yet in favor of the warm glow of motherhood. Her kittens were such adorable bundles of fluff, all playful energy and bumbling paws scampering... all... over...
Sitting up with a start, Iyurri stared about at the nesting chamber, trying to spot her kittens, seeing nothing. With a growled curse she scrambled to the door, ears pressed back to her skull and eyes narrowed, intent on giving whoever was guarding the chamber the talking to of a lifetime. If something had happened to her babies...
The poor unfortunate on guard was her mate, Laynaer, but even that didn't stop her from gathering herself to let loose a snarl to cow even an adult Myrsilkain, only to have it die in her throat. Poor Laynaer looked... distressed.
In fact, he looked a bit more than distressed. He looked put upon, angered, and... tied up?
She couldn't help it, the snarl turned into laughter as her mate turned his amber eyes on her in a pleading look. Strings and ribbons and cords - all of which she recognized as toys her kittens had been playing with earlier - were wound around him until it was hard to see his dappled fur. His beautiful silver mane was twined with gaudily dyed feathers, and a hollow ball had been stuck over the tip of each horn. In short, it looked like he'd picked a fight with a craft shop... and lost.
Iyurri! Laynaer huffed, What the hell have you been teaching those hoolians?! They said they wanted to see the world on their own, and so took off after doing this to me!
Wryly grateful that laughing didn't get too much in the way of telepathy, Iyurri went to her mate and began cutting him free, And you let them?
They said they wanted to play, Laynaer groused as he carefully stretched each limb as Iyurri freed it, So I agreed to play with them. See what being nice gets me?
Maybe, Iyurri commented as she paused to nuzzle him, You should try to be a little less gullible, love. Let's go look for the little hoolians, then.
With a grunt, Laynaer rose and flexed his stiff limbs, Lead on. They're your kids, after all.
Yours as well, silly!
He huffed, Oh no, I'm not related to those devils in kitten guise.
To which the only viable answer was another burst of laughter from Iyurri as the two set off, tailing their errant children.
The Giveaway
As these kittens have escaped a day or so before they'd have been presented to any bonders or sponsors, their colorations aren't exactly showing yet. So, while I do have a general idea of what colorations I'd like to play with, I'll leave color choice up to you.
The pages with information on the Alevaharin are here: http://silveredmagic.sitesled.com/akelara/libaleva.html and any color listed on the three pages is open for use.
Everyone can request one kitten without fail, but if you want more I'm willing to do dragontrades for more. Iyurri is a Selta and Laynaer is a Selat, so I think I'll let myself fudge my rules of no more than twelve per litter, though if it gets to that point there will be "runts" being handed out (in fact, if anyone specifically wants a runt, which will be at most 15 hands high when full grown (5 ft tall at the shoulder) just say so and I'll let you have one).
All these kittens will be related, and all with have Iyurri and Laynaer as their parents. If anyone wants it, I'll dump an extended pedigree up here as well.
In general, I want to have a poor unfortunate -- er, character I can sic the kitten on, as that's fairly important to being able to write fun storybits. Yes, the characters will have to be at Akelara -- the babies can't fly or teleport yet (in fact, they're still "bumble pawed hoolians") so yeah. Unless you say otherwise, these babies will be sponsored, not bonded.
Last edited by StarFyre on Sun Jul 08, 2007 5:29 pm, edited 7 times in total.
This reminded me that I never finished paging my happy little Alaiskya boy, so I scrambled off to do that, and figured I'd throw him back at you for this. :) Perhaps he actually got homesick and decided to visit Akelara again for a while.
http://xenoqueen.deviant-uprising.com/S ... lihrua.htm
::leaves many hugs for you and your grandpa::
http://xenoqueen.deviant-uprising.com/S ... lihrua.htm
::leaves many hugs for you and your grandpa::
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Phe!
Duo had found himself the center of attention for some... extremely large number of kittens. He wasn't sure how many, as they kept dancing and prancing around and making it impossible to count them.
Having actually been from Akelara, this smacked of kittenish deviousness -- well over half the kittens (well, he thought it was well over half... those he could count at least) still had their baby fluff, eyes ice blue with only the faintest of color creeping in at the edges.
These kittens weren't supposed to be out and about yet.
Of course, he had other things to think about. Like the tenacious kitten chewing on the tip of his tail no matter what he did, and the three prancing over his back, and the numerous sinuous -- well, they were trying to be at least! It wasn't their fault if their little baby legs weren't quite up to the task at the moment! -- bodies winding around his limbs. All of which made it difficult (read: Impossible) to move without tripping.
And just as suddenly, they were gone. Except for the little terror gnawing on his tail with sharp baby teeth.
Damn! Missed them again!
The reason for the mass exodus of kittens became clear, as two adults came loping up.
I appologize, Iyurri muttered, as she went to help Duo remove the tail-gnawer, My last litters were never this difficult...
The tail-gnawer, though, didn't particularly feel like giving up, latching his little needle sharp baby claws into Duo's tail as firmly as possible. Nu-uh!! came his high baby voice, Momma! Not go nest-back! Go with pretty silver pretty! I Misar!
Have you even asked, little one? came Laynaer's voice, a sigh of resignation behind the words.
Duo laughed, Don't worry about it. I'm sure we'll have fun back home, eh little one?
Uh-hu! Go with pretty silver pretty!
Still laughing, Duo brought his tail around in front of his face, Misar dangling upside down from it, then swished it gently from side to side. In response, Misar squealed in glee, perfectly content to be swished through the air.
Well... if he's made his choice... we'll be on our way then, Iyurri spoke, There are still more running loose yet. I'd prefer to catch them before more people are pressed into taking kittens home...



Name: Misar
Gender: Male
Color: King Cheetah (feline)
Fur length: short
Height: 23 hands
Telepathy: 7
Empathy: 8
Powers: Feline Southwest: 7
Personality snipet: Mischevious, daring, bold, friendly
Duo had found himself the center of attention for some... extremely large number of kittens. He wasn't sure how many, as they kept dancing and prancing around and making it impossible to count them.
Having actually been from Akelara, this smacked of kittenish deviousness -- well over half the kittens (well, he thought it was well over half... those he could count at least) still had their baby fluff, eyes ice blue with only the faintest of color creeping in at the edges.
These kittens weren't supposed to be out and about yet.
Of course, he had other things to think about. Like the tenacious kitten chewing on the tip of his tail no matter what he did, and the three prancing over his back, and the numerous sinuous -- well, they were trying to be at least! It wasn't their fault if their little baby legs weren't quite up to the task at the moment! -- bodies winding around his limbs. All of which made it difficult (read: Impossible) to move without tripping.
And just as suddenly, they were gone. Except for the little terror gnawing on his tail with sharp baby teeth.
Damn! Missed them again!
The reason for the mass exodus of kittens became clear, as two adults came loping up.
I appologize, Iyurri muttered, as she went to help Duo remove the tail-gnawer, My last litters were never this difficult...
The tail-gnawer, though, didn't particularly feel like giving up, latching his little needle sharp baby claws into Duo's tail as firmly as possible. Nu-uh!! came his high baby voice, Momma! Not go nest-back! Go with pretty silver pretty! I Misar!
Have you even asked, little one? came Laynaer's voice, a sigh of resignation behind the words.
Duo laughed, Don't worry about it. I'm sure we'll have fun back home, eh little one?
Uh-hu! Go with pretty silver pretty!
Still laughing, Duo brought his tail around in front of his face, Misar dangling upside down from it, then swished it gently from side to side. In response, Misar squealed in glee, perfectly content to be swished through the air.
Well... if he's made his choice... we'll be on our way then, Iyurri spoke, There are still more running loose yet. I'd prefer to catch them before more people are pressed into taking kittens home...



Name: Misar
Gender: Male
Color: King Cheetah (feline)
Fur length: short
Height: 23 hands
Telepathy: 7
Empathy: 8
Powers: Feline Southwest: 7
Personality snipet: Mischevious, daring, bold, friendly
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Zeffy might be as good a baby as any to send in for this, so here he is. :3
http://mindspace.sitesled.com/Character ... efefei.htm
For colourings.. something soft? Creamy coloured? Maybe greullo or whatever it's called. >.> maybe not. :3 up to you.
http://mindspace.sitesled.com/Character ... efefei.htm
For colourings.. something soft? Creamy coloured? Maybe greullo or whatever it's called. >.> maybe not. :3 up to you.
ZOMG. XD StarFyre! You're a mindreader! I was flipping through the colors and thinking, "Oooo, king cheetah!" But decided not to request anything so you could play with whatever you wanted.
ANDKINGCHEETAHOMG. XD XD XD XD XD Karma likes me! Or coincidence! Or something! ::gleecackle::
Misar is adorable and the storybit made me cackle, too. X3 <3
ANDKINGCHEETAHOMG. XD XD XD XD XD Karma likes me! Or coincidence! Or something! ::gleecackle::
Misar is adorable and the storybit made me cackle, too. X3 <3
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Pinkdragon!
Next in the slowly growing list of poor fools to be pounced by a horde of kittens was the elf Fire Work. He had been simply wandering around, minding his own business and exploring the Clan (and looking for the Loekairii that were rumored to have originated from this area, or at least the half-hathian tricksters that were known to be in the area, but that was a story for another time).
Well, until somewhere in the neighborhood of two or three large cat-sized objects collided with him and proceeded to have a rough-and-tumble play fight on top of him.
Saw him first! came one shrill voice.
Nu-uh! Mine! responded another, backed by a kitten-pitched growl.
Miiiiinneeee! Mineminemineminemine! Whichever kitten owned that voice was currently bouncing around and batting at his hair, clothing, and whatever other strange 'accessory' the poor elf was wearing. Two-legs wore such weird stuff!
The first two kittens finally rolled off of him in the midst of their battle, letting him stand and take a look at the three.
No fair! squeaked the third kitten, her blue-slowly-fading-to-violet eyes looking up at Fire Work in annoyance, Savilvi wanna play more! Play? Pppwweeaasseee?
Before he could consider whether he really wanted to respond or not, Savilvi suddenly grabbed one of his hands gently in her mouth and started trying to drag him off, Come, come! Play! Playing fun!
By the time Iyurri and Laynaer finally showed up, Fire Work had been "dragged" off, and the two remaining kittens, still fighting, only barely managed to bolt before their parents could grab them.
It was already a long day, and it was steadily getting longer...



Name: Savilvi
Gender: Female
Color: Chinese Desert Cat (feline)
Fur length: short
Height: 25 hands
Telepathy: 5
Empathy: 6
Powers: Feline South: 6
Personality snipet: Playful, intelligent, demanding, quick-witted
Next in the slowly growing list of poor fools to be pounced by a horde of kittens was the elf Fire Work. He had been simply wandering around, minding his own business and exploring the Clan (and looking for the Loekairii that were rumored to have originated from this area, or at least the half-hathian tricksters that were known to be in the area, but that was a story for another time).
Well, until somewhere in the neighborhood of two or three large cat-sized objects collided with him and proceeded to have a rough-and-tumble play fight on top of him.
Saw him first! came one shrill voice.
Nu-uh! Mine! responded another, backed by a kitten-pitched growl.
Miiiiinneeee! Mineminemineminemine! Whichever kitten owned that voice was currently bouncing around and batting at his hair, clothing, and whatever other strange 'accessory' the poor elf was wearing. Two-legs wore such weird stuff!
The first two kittens finally rolled off of him in the midst of their battle, letting him stand and take a look at the three.
No fair! squeaked the third kitten, her blue-slowly-fading-to-violet eyes looking up at Fire Work in annoyance, Savilvi wanna play more! Play? Pppwweeaasseee?
Before he could consider whether he really wanted to respond or not, Savilvi suddenly grabbed one of his hands gently in her mouth and started trying to drag him off, Come, come! Play! Playing fun!
By the time Iyurri and Laynaer finally showed up, Fire Work had been "dragged" off, and the two remaining kittens, still fighting, only barely managed to bolt before their parents could grab them.
It was already a long day, and it was steadily getting longer...



Name: Savilvi
Gender: Female
Color: Chinese Desert Cat (feline)
Fur length: short
Height: 25 hands
Telepathy: 5
Empathy: 6
Powers: Feline South: 6
Personality snipet: Playful, intelligent, demanding, quick-witted
XDD Awesome possum! I love these guys!
And of course, for catlike things I can't help but send you a KTFE. XD Immortal fire-elemental type. In this case, she'd show up as... Short human woman, bright red hair, probably prancing around in the nude. Wicked, playful, curious, perverse, rather un-subtle, and fond of things that are small and cute. I'd link you to her stats page, but... in all her years of being a character she has defied stats-pagery. XD Is that okay?
I wouldn't mind something a bit ocelot-y, but I also know ocelot spots are a pain in the ass. XD So feel free to surprise me!
And of course, for catlike things I can't help but send you a KTFE. XD Immortal fire-elemental type. In this case, she'd show up as... Short human woman, bright red hair, probably prancing around in the nude. Wicked, playful, curious, perverse, rather un-subtle, and fond of things that are small and cute. I'd link you to her stats page, but... in all her years of being a character she has defied stats-pagery. XD Is that okay?
I wouldn't mind something a bit ocelot-y, but I also know ocelot spots are a pain in the ass. XD So feel free to surprise me!
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DNS!
Zefefei found himself bowled head over tail by a shrieking kitten trying to play with his feathers.
Feather-ball! Feather-fluff-ball! giggled the kitten as she whacked at anything - his feathers, his ear tufts, his tail tuft... ooohhh, his tail tuft!
With a yip, Zefefei flicked his tail out of reach of those needle sharp claws, regretting the motion moments later when the kitten, squealing with joy that she'd found a playmate, promptly pounced on it and bit the fur... or at least tried to. She got the tip of his tail in her mouthful as well, giggling loudly as Zefefei yipped again.
Feather-fluff make cute sounds! Make more! Moremore!
Hah! Zefefei chirped as he turned the tables on the pale kitten, pouncing her and bowling both of them over yet again, Chew on my tail, I chew on yours!
Nonononono! Badbad! Badbad feather-fluff-ball! shrieked the kitten as she grappled with Zefefei, her kitten-clumsiness getting in the way as paws and tail didn't go quite where she wanted them to go. But even having her tail in Zefefei's mouth didn't deter the kitten.
What's your name? I'm Zefefei. Zefefei asked as they continued to tumble about the floor, playing a game that only children, or those who are like children, play.
She skidded to a halt, watching as Zefefei ran past her, then pounced on top of him when he stopped and turned to go after her again, Eni! EniEniEni! Feather-fluff-ball has odd name! Zefffff.. zefffeff... Zeffy! Let's go! No want nest-room! Want funfun! Zeffy bring funfun?
The Terigon laughed, Funfun? Sounds good! Lead on, oh fearless leader!
Giggling, Eni bolted off in a random direction, Zefefei following closely behind her.



Name: Eni
Gender: Female
Color: Grullo (equine)
Fur length: short
Height: 20 hands
Telepathy: 5
Empathy: 9
Powers: Equine Northwest: 8
Personality snipet: Impulsive, life-loving, protector, inquisitive
Zefefei found himself bowled head over tail by a shrieking kitten trying to play with his feathers.
Feather-ball! Feather-fluff-ball! giggled the kitten as she whacked at anything - his feathers, his ear tufts, his tail tuft... ooohhh, his tail tuft!
With a yip, Zefefei flicked his tail out of reach of those needle sharp claws, regretting the motion moments later when the kitten, squealing with joy that she'd found a playmate, promptly pounced on it and bit the fur... or at least tried to. She got the tip of his tail in her mouthful as well, giggling loudly as Zefefei yipped again.
Feather-fluff make cute sounds! Make more! Moremore!
Hah! Zefefei chirped as he turned the tables on the pale kitten, pouncing her and bowling both of them over yet again, Chew on my tail, I chew on yours!
Nonononono! Badbad! Badbad feather-fluff-ball! shrieked the kitten as she grappled with Zefefei, her kitten-clumsiness getting in the way as paws and tail didn't go quite where she wanted them to go. But even having her tail in Zefefei's mouth didn't deter the kitten.
What's your name? I'm Zefefei. Zefefei asked as they continued to tumble about the floor, playing a game that only children, or those who are like children, play.
She skidded to a halt, watching as Zefefei ran past her, then pounced on top of him when he stopped and turned to go after her again, Eni! EniEniEni! Feather-fluff-ball has odd name! Zefffff.. zefffeff... Zeffy! Let's go! No want nest-room! Want funfun! Zeffy bring funfun?
The Terigon laughed, Funfun? Sounds good! Lead on, oh fearless leader!
Giggling, Eni bolted off in a random direction, Zefefei following closely behind her.



Name: Eni
Gender: Female
Color: Grullo (equine)
Fur length: short
Height: 20 hands
Telepathy: 5
Empathy: 9
Powers: Equine Northwest: 8
Personality snipet: Impulsive, life-loving, protector, inquisitive
I love the story-bits as much as the kits. ^_^
In fact, I'm bringing out a really old pair of mine, Kuraren and Azielth. I need to write more for them, but they're uh...interesting together.
Kuraren: http://www.geocities.com/kad_12/kuraren.html
And his bond, Azielth: http://www.geocities.com/kad_12/azielth.html
In fact, I'm bringing out a really old pair of mine, Kuraren and Azielth. I need to write more for them, but they're uh...interesting together.

Kuraren: http://www.geocities.com/kad_12/kuraren.html
And his bond, Azielth: http://www.geocities.com/kad_12/azielth.html
Darkling Dawn: Fauna Frenzy Open to candidates; flights open to males/females; rukel eggs/breedings available.
Drockh-Tallahn Castle: 3 eggs, 2 available. Females and males needed.
Sgiath Wolfkeep: 7 pups available
Sedona Weyr: 12 eggs, Deadline March 8. Chasers and a female needed.
Drockh-Tallahn Castle: 3 eggs, 2 available. Females and males needed.
Sgiath Wolfkeep: 7 pups available
Sedona Weyr: 12 eggs, Deadline March 8. Chasers and a female needed.
Ooo, I've liked these since I saw the first one, a very long time ago (or so it seems to me XD)
Could my little Varla have a shot?
Something feline, if possible; I may attempt a trade later, but I have no idea what to offer at the moment!
Could my little Varla have a shot?
Something feline, if possible; I may attempt a trade later, but I have no idea what to offer at the moment!


www.valmorran.com/malnev.html
www.valmorran.com/kavera_weyr.html - in progress
www.valmorran.com/wolfden.html - under construction
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JKat!
KTFE had been watching the chaos for some time, amusement writ large on her face. The bouncing, bumbling, overly playful kittens were a joy to watch, and the show was made even better by the - large by now - contigent of adults trying to corral the babies.
It seemed as if the kittens were intent on doing things their way, never mind what their parents said, and if that meant going out on their own to find sponsors or bonds then so be it. Besides, the lure of the unknown was like a toy just beyond their reach, ever tempting them onwards.
Before she could make up her mind which steadily dividing batch of kittens to prance after, KTFE found herself the focus of two of the little hellions.
Her only warning was a quiet giggle behind her, the soft padding of paws, and a prickling sensation on the back of her neck two seconds before she was pounced from behind by both of them at once.
Gotcha! exclaimed a masculine mindvoice.
Brightfur! squeaked the second, a more feminine voice, as a paw patted at KTFE's hair. Brightfur prettyfur!
Laughing, she squirmed around and batted at a tail that was showing hints of red, "Got me indeed! Let me uuuuppp?"
The reddish kitten stuck his nose right in KTFE's face and promptly swiped a sandpaper tongue over the immortal's nose and right up between her eyes, Nu-uh! We won!
Won! confirmed the female kitten.
"And what have you won, hmmm?" KTFE questioned as she poked at the male's chest, a grin spreading at the sudden realization that he was ticklish of all things!
Gogo with brightfur! Leave so momma and dadda can't say 'nest! get!' Nest boring! Brightfur fun! chirruped the female.
KTFE grinned even wider, if that was possible, at the thought of bringing not one, but two of the little hellions home. What chaos and fun she'd be able to have! "What are your names? I'm KTFE."
The male swiped his tongue over KTFE's skin again, an attempt at payback for starting to tickle him, Kaaayy.. Kaayy-teeee..effff.. Kayteee! Kayteee mean! No like funny finger wriggle! Badbad muchmuch!
The female giggled, Isaina! Isaina me!
Teviad! the male finally responded. We gogo soon! Momma and dadda come!
Yes! Gogo! Want to see where brightfur live!
KTFE smirked as she shoved the two off of her and finally rose to her feet, "Alright then, off to see the wizard?"
Wizzzzaarrdd.. whatis? was the only response she recieved before the two pranced around her and darted off, obviously looking for her to follow.
Shaking her head in amusement, she did just that.



Name: Teviad
Gender: Male
Color: Mountain Cat (feline)
Fur length: long, silky
Height: 23 hands
Telepathy: 8
Empathy: 6
Powers: Feline East: 7
Personality snipet: Inquisitive, creative, roudy, bold



Name: Isaina
Gender: Female
Color: Ocelot (feline: rare mutation of Leopard coloration)
Fur length: short, fine
Height: 22 hands
Telepathy: 7
Empathy: 8
Powers: Feline Southwest: 8
Personality snipet: Playful, prankster, outgoing, strategist (helps with pranking, you know!)
=P I don't see how ocelot is that difficult, just took me a little longer to get everything pretty-fied. As a subnote, I think I'm having too much fun with "babytalk" with these guys *grins*
KTFE had been watching the chaos for some time, amusement writ large on her face. The bouncing, bumbling, overly playful kittens were a joy to watch, and the show was made even better by the - large by now - contigent of adults trying to corral the babies.
It seemed as if the kittens were intent on doing things their way, never mind what their parents said, and if that meant going out on their own to find sponsors or bonds then so be it. Besides, the lure of the unknown was like a toy just beyond their reach, ever tempting them onwards.
Before she could make up her mind which steadily dividing batch of kittens to prance after, KTFE found herself the focus of two of the little hellions.
Her only warning was a quiet giggle behind her, the soft padding of paws, and a prickling sensation on the back of her neck two seconds before she was pounced from behind by both of them at once.
Gotcha! exclaimed a masculine mindvoice.
Brightfur! squeaked the second, a more feminine voice, as a paw patted at KTFE's hair. Brightfur prettyfur!
Laughing, she squirmed around and batted at a tail that was showing hints of red, "Got me indeed! Let me uuuuppp?"
The reddish kitten stuck his nose right in KTFE's face and promptly swiped a sandpaper tongue over the immortal's nose and right up between her eyes, Nu-uh! We won!
Won! confirmed the female kitten.
"And what have you won, hmmm?" KTFE questioned as she poked at the male's chest, a grin spreading at the sudden realization that he was ticklish of all things!
Gogo with brightfur! Leave so momma and dadda can't say 'nest! get!' Nest boring! Brightfur fun! chirruped the female.
KTFE grinned even wider, if that was possible, at the thought of bringing not one, but two of the little hellions home. What chaos and fun she'd be able to have! "What are your names? I'm KTFE."
The male swiped his tongue over KTFE's skin again, an attempt at payback for starting to tickle him, Kaaayy.. Kaayy-teeee..effff.. Kayteee! Kayteee mean! No like funny finger wriggle! Badbad muchmuch!
The female giggled, Isaina! Isaina me!
Teviad! the male finally responded. We gogo soon! Momma and dadda come!
Yes! Gogo! Want to see where brightfur live!
KTFE smirked as she shoved the two off of her and finally rose to her feet, "Alright then, off to see the wizard?"
Wizzzzaarrdd.. whatis? was the only response she recieved before the two pranced around her and darted off, obviously looking for her to follow.
Shaking her head in amusement, she did just that.



Name: Teviad
Gender: Male
Color: Mountain Cat (feline)
Fur length: long, silky
Height: 23 hands
Telepathy: 8
Empathy: 6
Powers: Feline East: 7
Personality snipet: Inquisitive, creative, roudy, bold



Name: Isaina
Gender: Female
Color: Ocelot (feline: rare mutation of Leopard coloration)
Fur length: short, fine
Height: 22 hands
Telepathy: 7
Empathy: 8
Powers: Feline Southwest: 8
Personality snipet: Playful, prankster, outgoing, strategist (helps with pranking, you know!)
=P I don't see how ocelot is that difficult, just took me a little longer to get everything pretty-fied. As a subnote, I think I'm having too much fun with "babytalk" with these guys *grins*
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I'd like to submit a character of mine for a kitten. ^^;;; He doesn't have his page yet, but I'll give some info about him, if that's ok.
His name is Thaddius, and he'd be considered your 'average' human by most standards. He runs an inn and tavern, and he's also a very accomplished mage - having high standards in Kynn's elite magic circle known as the Whispered.
He does travel on occasion, and would likely be doing research on offworld magic if he's in Akelara.
He's not too tall - but not short either - with blond hair and blue eyes. He's also one of my few male characters that - gasp - have facial hair. XD He's kind and relatively tolerant, and enjoys company even when he's doing something as boring as reading a book.
(If you wanna go with a runt, I wouldn't have a problem with that. ^_~)
I'd prefer one of the draconic colorations, but random is also good, so whatever you feel like. ^^
His name is Thaddius, and he'd be considered your 'average' human by most standards. He runs an inn and tavern, and he's also a very accomplished mage - having high standards in Kynn's elite magic circle known as the Whispered.
He does travel on occasion, and would likely be doing research on offworld magic if he's in Akelara.
He's not too tall - but not short either - with blond hair and blue eyes. He's also one of my few male characters that - gasp - have facial hair. XD He's kind and relatively tolerant, and enjoys company even when he's doing something as boring as reading a book.
(If you wanna go with a runt, I wouldn't have a problem with that. ^_~)
I'd prefer one of the draconic colorations, but random is also good, so whatever you feel like. ^^
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'Epic' is most concisely defined as something that, were you to do it in view of a person in real life, they'd pretty much have to sleep with you immediately to maintain order in the universe.
I sneezed. It seems to have reshaped reality. My bad.
'Epic' is most concisely defined as something that, were you to do it in view of a person in real life, they'd pretty much have to sleep with you immediately to maintain order in the universe.
I sneezed. It seems to have reshaped reality. My bad.
Oh how fun!
I know the perfect victim of a kitten like this!
http://www.geocities.com/the_endings_crew/dems.htm
Dems already has a couple girls, feel free to do whatever damage is necessary to bring him to pull his hair out lol!
No preferences to colors or markings, actually. I just wanna see what you can do with this stodgy old guy with a heart of gold

I know the perfect victim of a kitten like this!

http://www.geocities.com/the_endings_crew/dems.htm
Dems already has a couple girls, feel free to do whatever damage is necessary to bring him to pull his hair out lol!

No preferences to colors or markings, actually. I just wanna see what you can do with this stodgy old guy with a heart of gold

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Reviving this and finishing off the requests that are here.
Kitsuneko!
Azielth grumbled darkly as she stalked after Kuraren. Why the egotistical male had decided to travel here, she wasn't sure, but it seemed as if something... interesting... was going on.
Or at least that was the only conclusion she could come to, as another mob of adults scampered past in pursuit of what looked to be a ball of fuzz with wings.
That's the third group we've seen already. Azielth muttered, eyeing the retreating backs of the strange group, What happened, a bunch of kids decided to play hide from the parents? She blinked, suddenly noticing her bond's new growth of.... fur? Kuraren, what the...
Shhh! came a tiny voice, Cigil's hidin from momma!
Why... the hell... are small fuzzy things attracted to me?! Kuraren whined as Liqua chirruped a question at the kitten curled up between her owner's wings. Kuraren had been trying to ignore the ball of fuzz that had scampered up his leg and between his shoulders -- especially after Cigil had whispered to him the entire story - in kittenspeak - of what was going on.
Maybe because you're so cute and cuddly yourself? Azielth snapped back.
You know what? For that, we're keeping it.
Cigil go new home? Cigil like! the bay kitten squeeked as he uncurled and bounced on top of Kuraren's back, Cigil like muchmuch!



Name: Cigil
Gender: Male
Color: Silver Dapple Bay (equine)
Fur length: short
Height: 20 hands
Telepathy: 7
Empathy: 7
Powers: Equine Northeast: 6
Personality snipet: Mischevious, secretive, manipulative
Kitsuneko!
Azielth grumbled darkly as she stalked after Kuraren. Why the egotistical male had decided to travel here, she wasn't sure, but it seemed as if something... interesting... was going on.
Or at least that was the only conclusion she could come to, as another mob of adults scampered past in pursuit of what looked to be a ball of fuzz with wings.
That's the third group we've seen already. Azielth muttered, eyeing the retreating backs of the strange group, What happened, a bunch of kids decided to play hide from the parents? She blinked, suddenly noticing her bond's new growth of.... fur? Kuraren, what the...
Shhh! came a tiny voice, Cigil's hidin from momma!
Why... the hell... are small fuzzy things attracted to me?! Kuraren whined as Liqua chirruped a question at the kitten curled up between her owner's wings. Kuraren had been trying to ignore the ball of fuzz that had scampered up his leg and between his shoulders -- especially after Cigil had whispered to him the entire story - in kittenspeak - of what was going on.
Maybe because you're so cute and cuddly yourself? Azielth snapped back.
You know what? For that, we're keeping it.
Cigil go new home? Cigil like! the bay kitten squeeked as he uncurled and bounced on top of Kuraren's back, Cigil like muchmuch!



Name: Cigil
Gender: Male
Color: Silver Dapple Bay (equine)
Fur length: short
Height: 20 hands
Telepathy: 7
Empathy: 7
Powers: Equine Northeast: 6
Personality snipet: Mischevious, secretive, manipulative
StarFyre wrote:Why... the hell... are small fuzzy things attracted to me?!
*cackles* Totally teh win! Thank you, he's lovely.StarFyre wrote:You know what? For that, we're keeping it.

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Drockh-Tallahn Castle: 3 eggs, 2 available. Females and males needed.
Sgiath Wolfkeep: 7 pups available
Sedona Weyr: 12 eggs, Deadline March 8. Chasers and a female needed.
Drockh-Tallahn Castle: 3 eggs, 2 available. Females and males needed.
Sgiath Wolfkeep: 7 pups available
Sedona Weyr: 12 eggs, Deadline March 8. Chasers and a female needed.
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Jess!
Varla, in her eternal quest for shinies, adventure, and a questing partner, found herself wandering through Clan Akelara in preparation to explore the rest of the - apparently unexplored - world.
Well, that was the goal at least.
Shhiiiinnnnyyyyy!
The cry was the only warning she had, before a tiny ball of fur and paws and annoyingly sharp kitten claws hurtled through the air at improbable speeds, to crash into her and thwack repeatedly at the earring dangling from her left ear.
Shinyshiny! Shinyshiny! chanted the ball of fluff in a rather feminine voice, as it dangled from Varla's neck and batted at the earring.
The catdragoness blinked, trying to arch her neck enough to get a good view of the kitten, "Well hello. And you would be...?"
Iceni! Who shiny-lady, and where go? chirruped Iceni as she scrambled gracelessly around to perch on Varla's back.
"I'm Varla," she responded with a wince, as kitten claws bit into the skin beneath her fur, "And I was... well, intending on exploring the uncharted areas of this world."
Iceni wanna go! No like nest no more! Nest boring-same! Want ex-plllooor-ing! Can Iceni ex-pllooor-ing with Varla?
The catdragoness chuckled, "Only if your parents say so, little one."
Aww! the kitten pouted, ears drooping and eyes widening into the sad puppy dog look of doom, Pppwwwweeeeaaaaassseeee? Iceni won't be trouble! Ppppwweeeaaassssseeeee? Wit sugar on top?
Varla blinked, then sighed, "Oh fine, fine... I'll just leave a note at the library then..."
Yay!! Iceni dropped the look, sitting upon Varla's back surveying the world, Varla go-go! Iceni want ex-pllooor-ing now!



Name: Iceni
Gender: Female
Color: Clouded Leopard (feline)
Fur length: short, thick
Height: 21 hands
Telepathy: 8
Empathy: 7
Powers: Feline Southeast: 7
Personality snipet: Playful, inquisitive, loving
Varla, in her eternal quest for shinies, adventure, and a questing partner, found herself wandering through Clan Akelara in preparation to explore the rest of the - apparently unexplored - world.
Well, that was the goal at least.
Shhiiiinnnnyyyyy!
The cry was the only warning she had, before a tiny ball of fur and paws and annoyingly sharp kitten claws hurtled through the air at improbable speeds, to crash into her and thwack repeatedly at the earring dangling from her left ear.
Shinyshiny! Shinyshiny! chanted the ball of fluff in a rather feminine voice, as it dangled from Varla's neck and batted at the earring.
The catdragoness blinked, trying to arch her neck enough to get a good view of the kitten, "Well hello. And you would be...?"
Iceni! Who shiny-lady, and where go? chirruped Iceni as she scrambled gracelessly around to perch on Varla's back.
"I'm Varla," she responded with a wince, as kitten claws bit into the skin beneath her fur, "And I was... well, intending on exploring the uncharted areas of this world."
Iceni wanna go! No like nest no more! Nest boring-same! Want ex-plllooor-ing! Can Iceni ex-pllooor-ing with Varla?
The catdragoness chuckled, "Only if your parents say so, little one."
Aww! the kitten pouted, ears drooping and eyes widening into the sad puppy dog look of doom, Pppwwwweeeeaaaaassseeee? Iceni won't be trouble! Ppppwweeeaaassssseeeee? Wit sugar on top?
Varla blinked, then sighed, "Oh fine, fine... I'll just leave a note at the library then..."
Yay!! Iceni dropped the look, sitting upon Varla's back surveying the world, Varla go-go! Iceni want ex-pllooor-ing now!



Name: Iceni
Gender: Female
Color: Clouded Leopard (feline)
Fur length: short, thick
Height: 21 hands
Telepathy: 8
Empathy: 7
Powers: Feline Southeast: 7
Personality snipet: Playful, inquisitive, loving
Eeee! So cute! I love the story bit, and I got a clouded leopard pattern!
Now to go back and reread about the patterns and powers and such. I did it before, but it was a little bit ago!
Thank you, Iceni is adorable!
Now to go back and reread about the patterns and powers and such. I did it before, but it was a little bit ago!
Thank you, Iceni is adorable!


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Oh! And just a random note that doesn't really matter except to insane people like me.
Every one of these that has a marking pattern - King Cheetah, Clouded Leopard, Ocelot, Silver Dapple, etc etc -- every time I do one, the markings will be changed. I do this, because I'm insane in the natural world, markings are defining characteristics between individuals, and no two markings are ever alike. In fact, even "solid" colored individuals have tiny markings that differentiate them from others, the markings just tend to be difficult for humans to see.
In any case, just wanted to tell you all that. Now, back to coloring.
Every one of these that has a marking pattern - King Cheetah, Clouded Leopard, Ocelot, Silver Dapple, etc etc -- every time I do one, the markings will be changed. I do this, because I'm insane in the natural world, markings are defining characteristics between individuals, and no two markings are ever alike. In fact, even "solid" colored individuals have tiny markings that differentiate them from others, the markings just tend to be difficult for humans to see.
In any case, just wanted to tell you all that. Now, back to coloring.
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DragonFlight!
"Mmeeeww?"
Thaddius blinked and glanced down, looking for the cat that he kept hearing every couple of seconds.
It still wasn't there.
Maybe Akelara had some strange invisible cat breed? He wouldn't put it past them - some of the magic he'd been researching was a bit... interesting. He'd been handed some books on a strange theory about there being layers of the universe - like an onion with its multiple skins - with 'magic' being nothing more than energy from the pressure that bled off from lower layers and manipulated by the mind.
Of course, the author made some interesting points about the potential cause of certain effects, such as fireball and--
"Meeeeeeeew!"
That had to be it. Frowning, and jarred from his train of thought, Thaddius glanced around again, using all his senses in an attempt to discover the culprit. He even rose and looked around from a different angle.
When he finally gave up the search and settled back to continue reading, he found a tiny black and white kitten sprawled across the book.
"Ah. So you're not invisible, hmm? Just being secretive. Well, come on, you can sit in my lap, but I'd appreciate having my book back." He tisked at the kitten as he reached a hand out to lift the fuzzball up.
Violet eyes snapped open and gave him a look of feline disgust, as the 'kitten' yawned and shifted to sprawl in a different way, spreading itself out over the entire book. In the process, the little one revealed tiny violet horns, tufts of violet fur that looked to be forming a tiny mane, and overlarge-for-it's-frame wings with violet membranes.
"Well now, you're a strange kitten..."
Momma says... A-le-va-har-in came the tiny, baby-squeek voice that carefully enounciated each syllable of the long name. Sibs say... 'we 'splore!' -- I say... world too big, wings not work... tired. The kitten punctuated his words with a great yawn, snuggling himself further into the book, if that was possible.
Thaddius arched an eyebrow, "Why not sleep in a more comfortable spot?"
? It wasn't so much a sound as a mental 'ping' that conveyed questioning.
Patting his lap, he watched as the kitten finally sighed and rose, leaping from the table to curl up, not on his lap as he had expected, but on his shoulders instead.
"I'm Thaddius," he offered after scritching the kitten's ears for a bit, "you are...?"
Siraz. Read for me...?
Laughing softly, Thaddius nodded, "It's a bit... dry though. A theory on--"
Magic... and where it's from. Momma told me some, but always say 'learn later, little one, enjoy world now.' Is this Naal-a-vas'z theory, or Z-ey-zar'z theory?
Blinking, the mage shook his head, "Naalavas's theory. You're rather learned for a kitten, aren't you?"
Mhmm. Read, please?
"Alright, alright, demanding kitten..."



Name: Siraz
Gender: Male
Color: White/Black/Violet (Draconic)
Fur length: short, plush
Height: 11 hands (yep, he's a runt)
Telepathy: 5
Empathy: 8
Powers: Draconic, Northwest: 7
Personality snipet: Curious, inquisitive, down-to-earth, trustworthy
"Mmeeeww?"
Thaddius blinked and glanced down, looking for the cat that he kept hearing every couple of seconds.
It still wasn't there.
Maybe Akelara had some strange invisible cat breed? He wouldn't put it past them - some of the magic he'd been researching was a bit... interesting. He'd been handed some books on a strange theory about there being layers of the universe - like an onion with its multiple skins - with 'magic' being nothing more than energy from the pressure that bled off from lower layers and manipulated by the mind.
Of course, the author made some interesting points about the potential cause of certain effects, such as fireball and--
"Meeeeeeeew!"
That had to be it. Frowning, and jarred from his train of thought, Thaddius glanced around again, using all his senses in an attempt to discover the culprit. He even rose and looked around from a different angle.
When he finally gave up the search and settled back to continue reading, he found a tiny black and white kitten sprawled across the book.
"Ah. So you're not invisible, hmm? Just being secretive. Well, come on, you can sit in my lap, but I'd appreciate having my book back." He tisked at the kitten as he reached a hand out to lift the fuzzball up.
Violet eyes snapped open and gave him a look of feline disgust, as the 'kitten' yawned and shifted to sprawl in a different way, spreading itself out over the entire book. In the process, the little one revealed tiny violet horns, tufts of violet fur that looked to be forming a tiny mane, and overlarge-for-it's-frame wings with violet membranes.
"Well now, you're a strange kitten..."
Momma says... A-le-va-har-in came the tiny, baby-squeek voice that carefully enounciated each syllable of the long name. Sibs say... 'we 'splore!' -- I say... world too big, wings not work... tired. The kitten punctuated his words with a great yawn, snuggling himself further into the book, if that was possible.
Thaddius arched an eyebrow, "Why not sleep in a more comfortable spot?"
? It wasn't so much a sound as a mental 'ping' that conveyed questioning.
Patting his lap, he watched as the kitten finally sighed and rose, leaping from the table to curl up, not on his lap as he had expected, but on his shoulders instead.
"I'm Thaddius," he offered after scritching the kitten's ears for a bit, "you are...?"
Siraz. Read for me...?
Laughing softly, Thaddius nodded, "It's a bit... dry though. A theory on--"
Magic... and where it's from. Momma told me some, but always say 'learn later, little one, enjoy world now.' Is this Naal-a-vas'z theory, or Z-ey-zar'z theory?
Blinking, the mage shook his head, "Naalavas's theory. You're rather learned for a kitten, aren't you?"
Mhmm. Read, please?
"Alright, alright, demanding kitten..."



Name: Siraz
Gender: Male
Color: White/Black/Violet (Draconic)
Fur length: short, plush
Height: 11 hands (yep, he's a runt)
Telepathy: 5
Empathy: 8
Powers: Draconic, Northwest: 7
Personality snipet: Curious, inquisitive, down-to-earth, trustworthy
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....I just made a 'SQUEE!' noise in real life. XD Woot woot! Thankies!
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I sneezed. It seems to have reshaped reality. My bad.
'Epic' is most concisely defined as something that, were you to do it in view of a person in real life, they'd pretty much have to sleep with you immediately to maintain order in the universe.
I sneezed. It seems to have reshaped reality. My bad.
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Shard!
Dems reluctantly glanced around. Clan Akelara wasn't that bad of a place to be, it was just...
Well, Elora and Ina-en had this strange, giggling, secretive air about them. They knew something he didn't, and he wasn't enjoying this fact in the slightest.
Why did he feel like his world was about to crash down around his ears again?
His suspicions began to spiral as he noticed the kittens running around, apparently fleeing the control of adults. They were cute, but...
"Dems! Look!" Elora chirped as she swished her tail from side to side, laughing as several of the ungainly kittens made wide lunges for the 'toy' and flopped back to the ground, disgruntled. "Aren't they cute?"
"No. We're not taking one home!" Kittens. Winged kittens. It didn't matter how large Lethe had made his house, it wouldn't be large enough. Not for one, and definitely not for multiple ones!
"But they're so cute!" Ina-en chirruped, playing with her own set of kittens.
"I don't care, I-- ack!"
Tiny pinpricks advanced up his back as he was used as a 'tree' by a previously unnoticed kitten, the scamp settling on his shoulder and leaning over to grin in his face. It then proceeded to lick him with its sand-paper tongue, purring in self-satisfaction.
Ritaki thinks man silly. Ritaki will go where she will. Ina-en say silly man have nice house -- Ritaki will go with.
"But.. you.. I.."
Ritaki flicked her tongue over Dems's face a second time, Ritaki win, silly man lose. Ritaki go to new home now, yes?
Dems sighed in defeat, "Fine, fine..."



Name: Ritaki
Gender: Female
Color: White/Red(Draconic)
Fur length: short, plush
Height: 20 hands
Telepathy: 7
Empathy: 6
Powers: Draconic, Northwest: 6
Personality snipet: Clever, superior, playful
Dems reluctantly glanced around. Clan Akelara wasn't that bad of a place to be, it was just...
Well, Elora and Ina-en had this strange, giggling, secretive air about them. They knew something he didn't, and he wasn't enjoying this fact in the slightest.
Why did he feel like his world was about to crash down around his ears again?
His suspicions began to spiral as he noticed the kittens running around, apparently fleeing the control of adults. They were cute, but...
"Dems! Look!" Elora chirped as she swished her tail from side to side, laughing as several of the ungainly kittens made wide lunges for the 'toy' and flopped back to the ground, disgruntled. "Aren't they cute?"
"No. We're not taking one home!" Kittens. Winged kittens. It didn't matter how large Lethe had made his house, it wouldn't be large enough. Not for one, and definitely not for multiple ones!
"But they're so cute!" Ina-en chirruped, playing with her own set of kittens.
"I don't care, I-- ack!"
Tiny pinpricks advanced up his back as he was used as a 'tree' by a previously unnoticed kitten, the scamp settling on his shoulder and leaning over to grin in his face. It then proceeded to lick him with its sand-paper tongue, purring in self-satisfaction.
Ritaki thinks man silly. Ritaki will go where she will. Ina-en say silly man have nice house -- Ritaki will go with.
"But.. you.. I.."
Ritaki flicked her tongue over Dems's face a second time, Ritaki win, silly man lose. Ritaki go to new home now, yes?
Dems sighed in defeat, "Fine, fine..."



Name: Ritaki
Gender: Female
Color: White/Red(Draconic)
Fur length: short, plush
Height: 20 hands
Telepathy: 7
Empathy: 6
Powers: Draconic, Northwest: 6
Personality snipet: Clever, superior, playful
EEEEESQUEAL! Awesome!!!
If you're making more, I'd love to have another!!
I don't actually have a page for Mars yet. He's ... I'll put a page up
He's allergic to cats. pffff lol.
I'll get this one up asap, I have some drawing to do too. THANK YOU!!!
If you're making more, I'd love to have another!!
I don't actually have a page for Mars yet. He's ... I'll put a page up

I'll get this one up asap, I have some drawing to do too. THANK YOU!!!
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I wold love a second one- but would you want another candidate, or some form of trade? I can hunt for examples of some of my critters if you'd like a trade


www.valmorran.com/malnev.html
www.valmorran.com/kavera_weyr.html - in progress
www.valmorran.com/wolfden.html - under construction