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Post by NPC on Nov 13, 2020 13:37:19 GMT -6
In order to enter, just post here! Come to the Contest Hall IC and get your pet signed up for the competition. Include your pets' image and full stats, as well as any items they were groomed with or will be wearing in the show ring. Once registration closes, the show ring will open to show off your pet! As long as you make one post in the show ring, you'll get a participation prize ~
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Post by Silver on Nov 20, 2020 18:32:28 GMT -6
Level: 1.6 Loyalty: 8 Stamina: 2 Strength: 0 Resistance: 1 Dexterity: 2 Mentality: 0 Special Abilities: Empathic Link Moves: Peck Silver was beaming all the way to the contest hall. This was one of their favorite events! The cute contest was especially fun. They also felt like they had a good shot at the win, compared to their miserable performance in the freak show. The only problem was trying to decide which cute creature to bring with them! There were so many good contenders, but in the end, they settled on a baby Chiryma they had. Her name was Love and she was as fluffy and pink as could be. They carried Love into the contest hall and cupped her in one hand as they filled out the paperwork to apply. They were pretty used to filling it out by now since they attended every contest they could. Quintessence knew the drill, too, and he lazily floated onto the table and watched the pen as it scratched around on the forms. They smiled and handed over their paperwork. "This is Love," they explained. "She's a Chiryma and she'll be who I'm showing today." As if she realized what just happened, Love let out a cheerful little peep. Silver could just melt into a puddle right there. They were more confident than ever that she had a chance to win the contest. [1.6]
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Post by Renathan on Feb 5, 2021 11:16:53 GMT -6
Renathan hadn't been out and about in a long time, but he was gearing up to start up contests again. Why not? They were fun, tended to be low-stakes, and didn't make him feel like a failure for losing. It really was a win-win-win on all sides. He had heard that there was a cute contest coming up. Hadn't they done this a while back? He wondered how often the contests rotated. Leave it to Renathan to wonder how things worked! He had to select his 'cutest' pet, of which he had many. He figured that the poor crowd was probably tired of seeing little Delacour (even though she was the cutest!) so he decided instead of bring along Caliburn. Renathan's usual taste in what was 'cute' wasn't always the same as others, but he figured that Caliburn fit the bill regardless.
The russet mammalian steps up to the table holding his beloved (untrained) Orbaru wearing his best bow and groomed to the nines. "Hey there! I'd like to enter my SD orbaru, Caliburn, into the cute contest?" Hopefully he wasn't too late, He had been a bit late getting up out of bed, that morning... When was the deadline, anyway?(Renathan is using Sever Bond | Figured I'd throw a hat in the ring so that hopefully this could run if another throws in; if this is closed, ignore me!)
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Post by Xentus on Feb 26, 2021 11:46:24 GMT -6
> Xentus, accompanied by...
| Learned | ✓ | Name | 1 | ✓ | Kiss | 1 | ✓ | Bow | 1 | ✓ | Grin | 1 | ✓ | Boop | 2 | ✓ | Carry Rider | 2 |
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Cute.. Basantai was cute, in his opinion. What was cuter than the biggest, fluffiest creature anyone could possibly imagine? One that gave kisses and boops, at that! The leopard had decided. He wanted to show the giant furred serpent in the ring. He hadn't had much success in the past with this whole show ring thing, but he still enjoyed the process in any case. It gave the creatures in his care the chance to be seen and appreciated by others. Exposure to different people, faces, animals. Basantai in particular could use that kind of exposure. The beast was both very aware of living things around him, as well as standoffish. As long as they didn't pose some kind of threat to his person. And a contest of cute things might just have the best assortment of non-threatening participants ever. And so it was decided. The leopard rode atop the serpent, mentally guiding it to the contest hall. There didn't seem to be much commotion about the place, unlike for the previous contests. He slid down the creature's nose and was safely lowered to the ground. Well, here went nothing.
"Xentus would like to enter his pliathor here, Basantai, to the contest", the man explained to the registration desk, "Ah, yes, for the cute show." No, he wasn't mistaken. Of all the choices in his personal menagerie, he went with a pliathor. He only could hope he wasn't somehow outright rejected from entry for trying to enter such a potentially dangerous beast!
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Post by Fanged on Feb 26, 2021 12:07:43 GMT -6
Name: Rusty Level: 50 Loyalty: 50 Stamina: 3 Strength: 1 Resistance: 2 Dexterity: 5 Mentality: 2 Special Abilities: Run, Nightvision, Empathic Link Moves: Stalk, Mind Soothe, Summon Food Source (Fish) Tricks: Name (1), Sit (1), Lay Down (1), No (1), Come (1), Stay (1), Follow (1), Jump Up (1), Fetch (1), Roll Over (1), Shake (1), Leap (1), Catch (2) *No moves/abilities have been taught on command.
Fanged had never been to the contest hall before. She felt a little out of place in such a fancy area, but Rusty had worked hard to learn his tricks and Fanged wanted him to show them off. Rusty was happy enough to follow her along to the contest hall. When they got there, Fanged was a little overwhelmed to discover the paperwork she’d had to fill out. She didn’t want to mess up anything and ruin Rusty’s chances of doing well. “Yes, we’re here for the cute pet show!” she told the individual working at the registration desk. She was handed the forms to fill out and she got to work. Filling out paperwork was commonplace for her, but there was additional pressure of a pet show that made her nervous. She thought Rusty’s cuteness fit the theme well. Although, she was also quite biased in that regard. She could only hope that they both performed to the best of their ability.
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Post by Kadin on Feb 26, 2021 12:46:23 GMT -6
There was something about contests that was just. Simple fun. It also gave Kadin an excuse to explore his kennels and get to know some of the other creatures in there. He knew that he had a bunch of terrifying horses that were on fire, of course, because they made it very clear that they were there and wouldn't let him forget it. Did he know that he had a literal pink pony in his kennels? No. Not in the slightest. Was he delighted to learn this? Well, yeah. I guess. It sure gave him a good candidate for the latest contest he'd heard of, one where the contestants were supposed to be cute. Who wouldn't like seeing an actual pink pony in a contest like that? He'd fit right in. So here Kadin was, entering said pink pony in a contest for all things cute, because this was the point his life was at now.
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