Associated Gallery Posts in L'Hatzif

Region inside B'Av
Mushroom forests and swamps
Literature
Shenzi, a tsabhua with a hyena-marked pelt and Citrus, a dazzling iridescent aquatic kukuri, were off on the adventure of a lifetime. You just hadn't gotten to see any of it–but it was awe-inspiring, actually. They'd traversed into an ancient temple hidden deep within the L'Hatzif jungle, dodged floor-step traps laced with poison arrows, and also fought an army of undead mummies. Despite Citrus' apparent disinterest in getting her claws dirty, her massive horns could deal some seri...
Ruins & Relics
By Sea-Cucumbers ・ 0 ・ 0
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[C1.A1] Should be Somewhere around here...
By Xitlalmina ・ 0 ・ 0
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"BEEP BEEP BEEP" the loud buzzing from the communicator awakened Kitty, with her fur all frizzled and still in her jammies, she groggily got up from her comfy bed and grabbed the device with disdain, she tried to read the screen but her eyes were still adjusting to the brightness so she rubbed them and tried again. DPIP had sent her a message; something about investigating a nearby fungal forest for high toxicity levels. Great she thought, Kitty really didn't want to get up ri...
What is up with the Mushroom Forest?
By CinnamonGrove ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Citria, Tezcatlipoca, and Bloe stare into the chasm before them. ((The glistening rays of the afternoon sun peeking through the canopy of giant mushrooms shine upon the open maw of the dark cave. An inviting, open mouth that won't let anything it takes escape, including light. The sound of cool droplets dripping within reverberate and ricochet off the cold stone walls, becoming loud enough to compete with the rustling of mushroom caps rubbing against each other in the wind and the chitter of ...
[STR] Inescapable Maw of Darkness
By Xitlalmina ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
A soft salmon-colored Tsabhua was preparing to leave the main portion of the colony. Ready to find ingredients a certain homebody had asked for. However she didn't know exactly what she was looking for and while Imagine was willing to get her paws and claws dirty she certainly didn't want to come back with anything that could make someone sick. Imagine had been looking for the dark Tsabhua all over, she wasn't one to be dramatic but she was done looking for him. He was going to have to come t...
Against His Will
By Vermillion_Grove ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Lumme and Annie were at the outskirts of the CinnamonGrove colony as usual, they liked hanging out together since before they were rescued from the flooded bunker. Lumme was atop her favorite rock and playing her mandolin – it was white with black accents –, Annie was perched on the bottom of the rock like a mermaid on a shore, holding her chin in her hands and her eyes fixated on Lumme, the two were the best of friends, Lumme was by no means a professional, her singing and instrument pla...
Just us, foraging
By CinnamonGrove ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Zephyr was setting out again, for the third day in a row. He wanted to have more supplies for the colony in general, and he wanted to see what resources grow close to the colony. He did his best not to show how excited he was as Orcana dragged her feet behind him. "Zeph… you can not be this excited to walk around and look at mushrooms… again." The black and white whelp dragging her claws which each step she made, clearly trying to make Zephyr slow his pace. Zephyr stopped for a moment ...
Muddy Buddies
By Vermillion_Grove ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
After Vermillion's "exciting" day with the Department of Protected Inhabited Planets employees he found himself now somewhere in a swamp called L'hatzif. When going through all the places available for a colony it was the only one that called to him. At least there would be some sense of normalcy in the tall foliage whether tree or mushroom mattered little to him. The DPIP had the express joy of walking him through everything and reading information to him, as he could not read the holopad hi...
C1. A2. - Lost in foreign land
By Vermillion_Grove ・ 0 ・ 0
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A young whelp was the first to join the colony. A young male, standing at eight foot and eleven inches tall. His markings were simple but striking, Zephyr had only three markings. One marking stretched from the very top of his nose, to use past his upper arms. It continued to travel to a point down his spine touching the shoulder of his lower arms but reaching a point in a mane in the middle of his back. This marking was an oat color, and contained a lighter stripe on the back of his neck. A ...
C1. A1 - Zephyr Descriptive
By Vermillion_Grove ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Meuphyr was preparing himself for the day, several days prior, he had overworked to finish all his tasks so he could get a day off, finally he would have enough time to pursue a specialization, he always wanted to become a gatherer. Being in nature is very soothing for him, it would also be a good opportunity to try gardening! His researcher located a nearby tribe where he could go look for a teacher to assist him, she saw it on her holographic map and took a piece of paper and a quill to qui...
Going for berries
By CinnamonGrove ・ 0 ・ 0
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A Tsabhua whelp was trekking through the thick forests of the L'hatzif. ((The ground was soaked, a wet squelch with every step a constant reminder that he was trekking through a swamp.)) Zephyr's paws now coated in mud as he continued to travel along the terrain, he would stop every so often and look upwards towards the tops of the mushrooms which created such a dense forest. ((It was Mid-Shemesh a time to avoid areas with multiple Crees Monolith as they were in spore, and would continue to b...
First steps forward
By Vermillion_Grove ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Gift] It's your first kill
By Xione ・ 1 ・ 0
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[Gift] Looks Like Him
By Xione ・ 1 ・ 0
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The rhythm of Dylidae's steady pace thumping on the ground, or gliding through waters, sent Nepeta to sleep with Lantana fighting the urge herself. The whelps had exhausted themselves of questions and it became quite clear, at least to Torook, that despite his eagerness to help the whelps, Dylidae much preferred the serenity of silence. ((The wonderful and colourful world of the Fungal Forest slowly slid by as the suns made their way across the hazy sky above.)) Lantana began to slump into th...
No Stranger Danger To Be Found [Woo Dylidae]
By Or'sol ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Gift] One difficult patient
By CinnamonGrove ・ 1 ・ 0

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