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Post by NPC on Dec 14, 2021 21:58:40 GMT -6
Welcome to the Winter Solstice contest!The Winter Solstice contest is all about pets who are masters of ice and show. Show off cold and light related moves or abilities, OR show how well your pet is adapted to survive through harsh winters. Please include the following in your application: - Your pet's image and name - Their full stats, including moves, abilities, and everything they have been trained - Any items you intend to use during the contest Keep in mind that everything you intend to use in the show ring will have to be officially trained. Check the tutorial for any extra information you might need! The registration deadline is Midnight, December 31st, US Central Time: Registration Ends
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Post by Fiera Ferella on Dec 19, 2021 21:08:46 GMT -6
Donner had originally been trained as an entry into a fighting tournament... but she was hoping she could successfully adapt him to a contest. They said any wintery creature should enter, so he should be fine... right? She kept his muzzle on regardless as she requested the paperwork to enter him. He stared ominously at the other competitors, still clearly seeing them as prey. Fiera was glad she had shown up early then- it meant fewer distractions for him. She scribbled down his name and age, along with her own identifying features. So long as she could get him to behave, she was sure he would do well in this contest. After all, Snowtracker seekers were quite literally MADE for wintery environments- his abilities would be perfect to wow the crowd, even if he did so in a way that was... a bit more violent than they would be expecting.
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Post by Silver on Dec 31, 2021 7:31:31 GMT -6
Lumie, Custom Yumenokei Level: 9 | Loyalty: 25 Stamina: 1 Strength: 0 Resistance: 0 Dexterity: 4 Mentality: 10 Special Abilities: Glide, Ethreal, Cold Resistance, Magical Moves: Moonlight, Travel by Moonlight, Spirit of Winter, Freeze Knows: Moonlight (4), Freeze (5) The Winter Solstice contest was always one of Silver's favorites. They liked this holiday much more than the last one, anyway. The delicate and beautiful nature of snow and the poetic silence of winter time was much more to their liking. What better creature could possibly show than Lumie? While it was a bit difficult to coax her to come somewhere so populated, they were convinced that they could do the show and get back out before she was too overwhelmed. They had done it lots of times, after all. Lumie was a beautiful and unusual creature, and they were sure that she would do a good job at the show. Everyone would just love her, so long as everything went to plan. They really wished they had more time to go over the tricks with her, but it would be alright. They were a pro at squeezing a good performance out of little preparation by now. "Ah, hello, I'm. I'm Silver and I would like to enter my Yumenokei, Lumie. Th-thank you." [138.75, 9.2]
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Post by Noa on Dec 31, 2021 19:05:31 GMT -6
It had been some time since Noa last had any occasion to venture out with Avander. He had been consumed by his research, mostly, though what little time he did have to spare for his creatures these days tended to be spent bringing Azalea and Nightshade up to speed. They weren't there yet, but at least they weren't as raw as they had been when Noa had first started taking them to the boss fights at the Pit. Still, it had been long enough ago that Noa had somewhat forgotten the convenience that Avander afforded him: it was so easy to simply hop onto the Wiurn's back with Rhys on his shoulder and be flown into the city, with people hurrying to get out of their way as the Wiurn made his landing. Easier still to enter the building without fuss, since people steered clear of what was obviously a well trained and dangerous beast. And if they didn't, well, Avander could always snarl a bit to make his presence known. Avander found it a little in poor taste, but it got the job done. "We're here to sign up for the new contest," Noa said. He filled out the form, then handed it back and waited.
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Post by Xentus on Dec 31, 2021 22:18:30 GMT -6
> Xentus, accompanied by...
| Learned | ✓ | Name | 1 | ✓ | Bash | 3 | ✓ | Roar | 3 | ✓ | Freeze | 5 | ✓ | Breath of Winter | 7 | ✓ | Fly | 3 | ✓
| Hardy | 5 | ✓
| Danger Sense | 10 |
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A winter solstice contest! There was no better pick in the leopard's mind than Alerios for this. The wiurn was a specifically engineered specimen from the labs with the goal of having a tundra-dwelling reptile in mind. Any other wyvern would freeze to death in the conditions Alerios could withstand. He was rather proud of the furred reptile, raking his claws through its dense mane as he waited to register. {Not fight?}, the lizard asked, peering around the building. Alerios had grown eager for battle since the last fight with the thundergug.
(No, this will be far more relaxing, dear Alé), the leopard hummed into the beast's mind, (Though you will make use of your battle-hardened skills all the same) A wave of confusion pulsed from the wiurn as it considered the man's words. (Alé will see soon enough)
"Xentus would like to enter Alerios for the winter contest", the mammalian chirped happily once his turn
to register came around.
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Post by Skylos on Dec 31, 2021 23:20:05 GMT -6
/How do I look?/ the mammalian asks as he adjusts the bow under his chin, AGAIN. behind him, he can hear the audible clicks of his arachnid roommates. [inedible] the dream grumbles. That's about as close of a compliment as he's earned from the purple twin, and that works for him. He's not dressing to impress the masses, but to look 'fancier' then he actually is. Grooming his fluffy fur to not look like he's just an overly fuzzed delivery boy. Beside him, crouched on the upside down box he uses as a table, his newest creature, a cat of all things (yes a cat owning a cat creature is weird, shut up conscience) with wings keeps peering in the bottle of 'snow' he got for pinning his kennel number outside on a twenty four slotted gift box. She's just about ready to knock it over when he picks the snow bottle up to avoid an indoor blizzard. A little bow is around her neck, positioned just above the wings. Enileaf, according to the library are wicked smart creatures and potentially very good companions. He calls her Iris. Iris doesn't like the box he has to carry her in on. She doesn't like it at all. He opens the box finally, and she's staring into eyes of humans? "Entering winter...solstice." he sounds a bit winded. Was she really that heavy? Or was it the awkwardness of the box and the bag of props? [29 0/5 0/10 5/20]
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