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Shattered Ceramics
By Xione ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Isaac and Hivoo crept through the cavern. ((The steam rose up around them, drenching them in sweat, and obscuring the scents of the new Tark'ee they'd stumbled across down here. Lava radiated heat throughout the whole area and cast odd shadows from rock formations. The walls remained shades of brown and red, while the cavern roof seemed to be black- though whether that was from shadows or ash was impossible to tell. The air was thick and humid, making it difficult to breathe.)) Somehow these ...
Mason the escape artist
By Tsidal ・ 1 ・ 0
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Lost and Found (Unfortunately)
By Wayward Station ・ 0 ・ 0
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Crimson Inferno I
By Astraia ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Rozwel, Konno, and Hashbrown were reviewing different types of bandage material and bandaging patterns in the hospital. Rozwel had laid out several materials across the countertops. ((It was a rather stormy day outside, the dark clouds making the bright lights inside the hospital essential. The pitter patter of rain provided a background noise that was slowly lulling Hashbrown to sleep. Inside though, the lights were on, the counters were clean, and none of the sand from the beachside current...
[HEAL : Trade] A Mouse in the rain
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 1
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Step forth and speak your truth
By Xione ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
As the only miner in the Sea-Cucumbers tribe, and understanding that it was far more successful to work against stone and rubble as a team, Shenzi found herself continually rejoining the Or'sol team. Gradually, she was beginning to feel more familiar around the other miners, who included the builder Ma'groth and the blacksmith Mordo'kai. But today–was the first day they were accompanied by Talyn, a tark'ee so fluffy that she assumed he may have been a yet-undiscovered subspecies. "Re...
[MINE] Grate Finds
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Aristaeus stepped out from the main building where all the town's leaders had just convened. It had been decided that Aristaeus would go back to assist in the battle that had now erupted in the caverns below the earth in order to help the aerobic tark'ee with this new species of tark'ee. Aristaeus had explained just how aggressive they seemed to be and had not hesitated for battle. And how the aerobic that he had helped had even tried to be diplomatic but had been totally ignored. And ...
Tricked into a battle
By WhiteRaven ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Nauxha wrinkles her nose against the strange smell and sensation of the air this deep within the bunker. ((Beyond the gate which had guarded the Fourth Ring, each breath is uncomfortably hot, and she can feel ash tickle her throat every time she inhales.)) ((The ground underfoot is cracked and rough, and so she has to be careful not to trip as she follows the white form of her guide; her colony-mate Izori.)) The tark'ee had been none too eager to return to the place after their la...
Into the Inferno
By Zagreus-15 ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
The kukuri trader watched–and waited. "I don't feel like we should be going out alone," Polly quietly chirped, a bit anxious about the whole thing. It wasn't just that she was a socialite, it felt wrong to sneak out of camp without telling an adult. The grass here was thick and the ferns were already taller than the whelps, even though they were just outside the edge of camp. "What's the worst that could happen?" Crushclaw grinned and raised her namesake paw–the largest one. "Well...
Fungal Fighters
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
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Send in the Harvesters
By Wayward Station ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
((Shenzi, a tall, robust-shouldered tsabhua, paved her own path through the dimly-lit alleyways. The city loomed over her, the buildings as steep and impeding as giants and their windows forming the glowing eyes. A criss-crossing of pipes weakly coughed steam at her, and she lowered her head to avoid it. It was dark, too dark to see more than a few feet in front of her and those weak, unnatural glows from fires.)) Two figures rushed around the corner, their golden pelts a blur as they smacked...
The Pest Persuers
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The Summer Solstice was in full swing. And all creatures–soluno, xiunari, and kukuri, had all gathered to celebrate the momentous occasion. ((The long valley that spread between a hill on oneside and a cliff-face on the other had been converted into a festival-space. Banners in the shape of the sun had risen almost overnight, along with brightly-striped tents, stages of musicians and dancers, and vendors crackling savory meals ove...
The Lantern Fiasco
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
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Clash
By Diving Beetle ・ 2 ・ 0
Literature
What with the volcanics causing havoc for those trying to explore, Sunlight, Depths, and Comet decided to see if there was something they could do about it. They didn't necessarily want to hurt the volcanics - despite their challenges of the newcomers - but as Sunlight held a net and looked up at the massive, spiked creature in front of them, xe found that it seemed entirely inadequate. The volcanic snarled a challenge and gouged the ground with its long, sharp claws, webbing flexing b...
Trapping Volcanics
By Skyward ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Unfortunately, the volcanic tark'ee were not as happy to have visitors as the aerobics had been. Glow and Depths peered down at the massive, spined tark'ee that rumbled up at them threateningly from the tunnel floor. "This is a pickle," Depths observed, balancing precariously on a narrow ledge that only just supported his weight, but it was out of reach of the volcanic so he wasn't complaining. Glow crouched on another outcrop up the tunnel wall, eyeing the volcanic waril...
Improvised Weapons
By Skyward ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Gift] Swiiiip
By Sissalle ・ 1 ・ 0
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Come at us bro
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
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Blasters at the ready
By Tsidal ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
"Are you sure we're gong to find any plants down here?" Solar asks, kicking at a rock in her way. "It's very hot. And rocky." Izori picks their way along behind her, ((their wings and greater height making it much harder to navigate the narrow stone passageways branching off the main tunnel of the ring.)) Their white fur is already stained with dark dust where they brushed along the cavern walls. Ducking under a low overhang, they reply, "The chances are low, yes,...
[Gift] NOT Actually a Pile of Rocks
By Wayward Station ・ 1 ・ 0