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Post by NPC on Mar 16, 2020 1:52:46 GMT -6
Was it already time for another beauty competition? Shayna was besides herself; this one was her favorite, and she had some lovely fancy siamese orbaru as participation prizes to really draw in the most beautiful pets around! Surely those alluring pink and sky-blue eyes on those little booping breedables would be too much for people to resist. "We're welcoming all those who think they have the most beautiful pet in the city once again! Come show off those pretties, and compete with the best around!"- Registration ends March 22nd - - Participation Prizes - Fancy Orbaru *winner gets both
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Post by Renathan on Mar 16, 2020 12:16:09 GMT -6
Renathan already had a pet to win a Beauty Contest before, and he really did not want to bring Auburn again to yet another contest. He figured that folks were probably pretty tired of seeing her. Plus, while he loved to join contests, he didn't always want to be serious about them. He kept these things in mind while going over his animals to see which would do decently in the contest, but not excellently. Eventually, he settled on little Sugar, a cute little Orbaru that he had bred a long while back and hoped to eventually breed, but that was super shy with the lady orbaru for some reason. He didn't mind, of course, he had a ton of orbaru anyway. The mammalian brushed the little boy out and washed him really well before brushing him again with a cleaned brush, until his fur shone. Then, he made his way out to get him registered. "Hello!" Renathan said, raising a hand to the registry desk. "I'm Renathan, and I'm here to register Sugar, my orbaru, in the Beauty Contest." He said, holding the little critter in one arm and reaching for the paperwork at the same time. Sugar looked pretty happy to be out, as most orbaru tended to be.
[Renathan is using Sever Bond]
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Post by Silver on Mar 20, 2020 17:21:35 GMT -6
Inspire Level: 0 Loyalty: 2 Stamina: 6 Strength: 4 Resistance: 3 Dexterity: 4 Mentality: 3 Special Abilities: Shadow Immunity, Fly, Mechanical Mind, Run Moves: Buck, Rainbow, Telekinesis, Hidden Mist, Incendiary Illusion, Intangible Body Items: Silver was excited to enter the beauty contest, even if they had no idea what they were doing. What did people find beautiful? Which one of their creatures should they show? Ultimately, they settled on an Equillion that always took their breath away. She had a flowing mane of bright purple hair and large wings with bright pink tips. Whether or not she would win, she would surely turn some heads. Unless someone else had an equally beautiful Equillion around, which they actually thought was likely at this point. The only problem was that she didn't know very many tricks. Usually these contests required some kind of display to wow the judges. They would just have to trick her into doing something cool, they supposed. She could do a lot of things that were magical and sparkly, so they were just going to hope that she pulled the right one off at the right time. How hard could it be?
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Post by Fiera Ferella on Mar 20, 2020 17:53:51 GMT -6
Henri Level 8 | Loyalty 10 Stats: Stamina: 1 Strength: 0 Resistance: 0 Dexterity: 4 Mentality: 0 Size Chart Reference: 2 Special Abilities: Tundra Dwelling Moves: Peck, Sweet Song Tricks Known: Name, Stay, Come, No, Tolerance, Shake, Speak Up Beauty contest again, eh? Fiera couldn't help but admit that she was intrigued. Lunara was the first pet she had ever entered into a contest, and this was the contest she had done so with. Unfortunately, she couldn't enter the yumenokei again this time. Her work with the moon rabbit had come a long way, and she had managed to win the last contest! Fiera was incredibly proud, but knew that that meant that she couldn't enter her in the next one. A great shame of course, but it would let some of her other pets get a chance to shine. Today she had brought in another one of her would be contest pets, Henri. Henri had been entered in a contest one before, but had never won anything before. Still, Fiera was hoping that this would be the time that that changed, eyeing him as she filled out the entry paperwork.
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Post by Jack on Mar 20, 2020 19:40:27 GMT -6
Name: Freya Gender: Female Age: Old Species: Faeron StatsLevel: 0 Loyalty: 7 Stamina: 2 Strength: 1 Resistance: 0 Dexterity: 4 Mentality: 3 Special Abilities: Fly, Diurnal Spirit, Gleam Moves: Telekinesis, Illusion, Starlight, Cure Her new Faeron was pretty beautiful, if she said so herself. With Freya sitting on her shoulder, she wondered what they would be up against. At least she had to try for all of this again, it had been awhile since she had put anything into a contest, so here she was. Sighing as she waited, she waved to Renathan and then stepped up after someone else (was that Silver??) entered and did the registration paperwork for Freya. The little Faeron wasn't trained, but she had been washed and brought the bottle as proof just in case, and she smiled a little at the thought of them potentially winning. She doubted that would happen, but for now it was alright, they would do well no matter what, and hey, at least it would be points for the shop! Jack thought that was terrible of her, but oh well, she really did want to win, she just wasn't sure how they were going to place in this contest.
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Post by Lethalia on Mar 21, 2020 6:56:39 GMT -6
Last time there'd been a beauty competition, Lethalia had been pleased enough that her bird-spotted equillion managed to catch third place. Placings hardly mattered to the satyr, considering she never exactly brought appropriate pets. Apparently they didn't find a bay equi as beautiful as she did, or a blossom-yellow sarane hatching near as sweet. A brown hen not winning the agility competition was rather reasonable, to be fair. It was all fine, but it actually began a little niggling in the back of her mind; were they not good enough? It became less about winning and more being mildly offended that the judges didn't like her pets as much as she did. What exactly were they looking for?
This time, perhaps she just needed something flashier. Call it an experiment. Her glittering faeron was considered, but Estelle had the tendency to be a brat and the satyr had been pondering if a larger pet stood a better chance if they were more easily seen. At least debating what would win a beauty competition felt quite less dire than planning what something needed to survive the Pit. Involving herself with the bloodshed was to appease her sarane, but perhaps there was something in the Contest Hall for herself if she really tried.
Landing on a strange choice, Lethalia caught and groomed her fussy rainbow equillion, Bifrost. The opaline glint of her horn and hooves that cast a rainbow of subtle colors would surely give her some extra flair! Bifrost's coat gleamed with a light all it's own, groomed to a glossy finish... which might have taken the better half of the morning. She'd have to learn how to put up with her prescence eventually, so the early morning found Lethalia chasing the poor mare around with various instruments of torture, as far as Bifrost was concerned. That went double for when she came to having to clean up and polish her precious hooves. BUT what mattered is that it did end up getting done, in the end.
Mavelle's borrowed halter didn't look quite as good on a grey, but it contrasted with her well enough to be handsome. The satyr would need a handhold for this flighty girl, considering how little Bifrost liked her at this point. "Mornin'," Lethalia greeted at the registration desk, her beaming quite at odds with Bifrost's pinned ears and wringing tail. "Bifrost here'll be enterin' the beauty contest!"
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Post by Twilight-Claw on Mar 21, 2020 7:59:56 GMT -6
Species: Trepuldra Crossbreed 225 Name: Dreyma Gender: Female Level: 0 Loyalty: 2 Stats; Stamina: 1 Strength: 1 Resistance: 1 Dexterity: 2 Mentality: 1 Raised stats: None Abilities: Float, Magical Moves: Spook Tricks: None Items currently worn: Items currently groomed with:
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Care products and treats in one pocket, and in the other her companion of today to take along with her to a new contest as she walks right up to the building’s doors. Only, she is dormant for now while still being in the whistle. She figures that it will be much more interested to Dreyma if she can see what is going on when the actual contest starts, then to wait for registration, and all the extra waiting that will go into having the show ring be prepared for both the public and the people who decide to enter. ‘ It seems like quite a few people got here already before me.’ She couldn’t help but think as she opened the door easily, and stepped inside, only to close the door behind her. A diversity of people and just as diverse a selection of companion’s is at their side, and while it seems two where already done registering, she still needed to go to the back of the line and wait for them to be registered first before she can. In a way, she can tell she might look out of place with the rest of the competition as she doesn’t show up with a visible companion to even enter this contest she thinks in a slight chagrinned manner, but she shrugs the thought of as quickly as possible when it was her turn to register. Smiling at Shayna who seems to have taken over the task of desk duty for now, she says to her. “Hello, I’m Twilight and I’d like to register my companion Dreyma for the beauty contest,” Here she took out of her coat pocket a bird like whistle in black hues and light blue markings. “she is a crossbreed that is capable of dwelling within a whistle.” If need be, she’ll blow on it to make her appear, but she’d rather keep her in this state for now. It would be less boring for Dreyma’s sake to go through all the proceedings before she might actually see something interesting once the competition gets going. Dreyma LV 0.1, LY 0.1 Twilight 0.1 - Logged
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Post by Ashe on Mar 21, 2020 13:36:14 GMT -6
Level: 0 Loyalty: 7
Stamina: 8 Strength: 7 Resistance: 5 Dexterity: 3 Mentality: 2 Special Abilities: Run Moves: Buck, Wind Spear, Air's Wrath Ashe loved entering the contests, seeing what other pets were in the city and what they could do. At one time, he had cared if he won, feeling like he had a reputation to uphold, but lately he just wanted the experience for himself and his pets too. This one was a little tricky for him, though. Beauty contest? Surely he had some beautiful pets. When he wandered around Zanarkand trying to find a 'beauty' pet... He was stumped. Sarane were beautiful to him, maybe Ivalice? No, Sarane were too big and tough to compete. Maybe Brazin, his crystalline Gargoyle? No. He saw plenty of beauties he owned, but looking at them from an outsider's point of view, he figured they wouldn't count... Then his eyes landed on Eternal, grazing quietly with Adam. A gift from Vix, if Eternal wasn't a 'beauty' he didn't know what was. Worth a shot. He slid a halter onto the mare and led her to the contest hall. Inyala wasn't about to let him leave without her, not again with all the time they'd spent apart while Ashe was off doing his own thing with Morgana, and she quickly joined him by hopping up onto his shoulder. When they reached the Hall, Ashe quickly signed Eternal up, a bag slung over his shoulder with some items to make her even more lovely. c
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Post by Flare on Mar 21, 2020 22:45:14 GMT -6
Pet Name: Odd Rabbit Thing (Registered as Cinnabon) Female Level: 9; Loyalty: 10 Stamina: 2 Strength: 1 Resistance: 0 Dexterity: 2 Mentality: 0 Special Abilities: Pacifism, Thick Fur Groomed with: Items: "A beauty contest?" Halfway into shrugging on his vest-poncho adornment inside his barrel, Flare could hear someone outside his plot talking loudly. "Yeah, yeah. And its busy this year. Nice chance to step your toes out into the world of showing animals and such. I hear that contest goers even start raising houlou." the Warden mentioned as he leans against the low stone wall that separates the front edge of the plot from the main drag path. He didn't seem to even...notice Flare's drastic physical changes. Or didn't care? Or just blind. He hadn't decided yet. "That cute little rabbit of yours might be a good entrant; she's pretty." One blurred pink eye watched him from her little nest of messes. 'Mmm, might as well...' The fabric of his vest-poncho scratched briefly against the knot scars on his back as the tumaian got ready for his day. He could hear the Warden still talking, but now walking away. Finally, he climbed awkwardly out of the barrel, trying not to step on his tail, or sit on it. {Lets get you prepared to go out.} he finally tells the orbaru, who gives him a stinkeye look. If she must.... -later- {I am registering ...Cinnabon ffor contest.} he tells the woman who was collecting entries. Warden wasnt' kidding, there were LOTS of people. 12.20
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Post by Nadia on Mar 22, 2020 16:47:53 GMT -6
Admittedly, Nadia didn't quite know what she was doing, coming to the contest hall. She had never competed before, and hadn't considered it for the longest time, but with her houluh pups blossoming into fine specimens, she'd figured it was time to at least investigate. What better way than to take an old friend to a show to get the feel for things?
Dodger wasn't overly keen on the place, from what she could tell. Now he was growing older, he preferred the company of those he recognised, and liked to be in spaces he knew. Still, Nadia couldn't resist entering him. In her eyes, he was the most beautiful creature walking, in both nature and appearance. He deserved to be spoiled and shown off, at least a little bit. She'd spruced herself up a bit in nice riding clothes to honour the occasion, and was more cheerful than usual when faced with the entry paperwork. No matter what, she believed the equillion deserved to be seen!
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