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Post by Alma on Mar 10, 2020 13:13:25 GMT -6
Kennel Name: Bone Chewer Den Houluh Image: What is your Houluh's Sex?: Matronne Desired Show Name: Rusted Tin Can Entertainment and breeding. She had tried to find a use for the crafted runt she had purchased, and happened upon a pamphlet containing a picture of a houluh on it that explained exactly what the purpose of the slave hound was. To amuse soft-skins with their obedience, and to breed as many offspring as they could. It should not have surprised her, but she could not help but let out a bark of amazement when she had read it. The species touched by a godling and this is what they were for? She led Tin up to the front desk, listening to the soft-skin's spiel as it handed the form to her, responding with nods or a shake of the head to anything it asked. The form was simple enough to fill out, and the kennel name she had registered specifically for this was still fresh in her mind. Tin had no problem waiting for Haix to fill out the form, too busy sniffing around the desk for the scents of others like her. Then Haix handed back the form to be looked over, the ssashirk waiting quietly as papers were shuffled and Tin snuffled.
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Post by Alma on Mar 10, 2020 13:16:18 GMT -6
Now the time had come to entertain the soft-skins who would judge her Tin, to see if the houluh was worthy of growing stronger.
Haix noticed the first problem as they entered the ring. There was no prey to hunt, no water to swim or fish in, and already Haix was trying to think of a command that would be suitably impressive for the soft-skins to allow Tin to grow. But she had not trained any showy moves for them, had not considered that the houluh was an entertainment creature during Tin’s training. Looking up at them, then back down at the houluh who was staring wide-eyed at the lights and the soft-skins, she told Tin to run. The houluh obeyed, perhaps too eagerly with all the eyes on her, taking off at full speed to run in a wide circle around Haix, completing that circle again and again as Haix tried to think what else would be suitable, hoping that showing off the speed and endurance Tin had built up would be enough to satisfy them.
Then she called Tin back to her, the houluh still barely panting as she slowed to a walk next to Haix. Then she gave the command for Tin to scamper, the houluh making the correct prancing movement and drawing laughs from the soft-skins watching. That meant they were satisfied, yes?
[Tin shows Endurance, Run, Scamper. Done?]
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Post by Renathan on Mar 10, 2020 13:25:11 GMT -6
Your Houluh has passed inspections! The Adult form will be sent via Message. Your Houluh has been awarded the Matronne di Marq for their exceptional Breeding Stock potential!  Since this is your first grown houluh, here is your Official Breeder's License. Happy Breeding!
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