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You look around for a mother for a moment, before you decide to take one and put it in your napsack -You May- Take the Blue One Take the Purple One Take the Gold One |
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Purple, it matches my fur! |
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You snatch the purple one and put it in your bag quickly. Scurrying out of the chamber before anything bad happens. A loud rumble comes through the cave and you turn around to see a massive scaled dragon, at least twice your size squeeze her way into the chamber you were just in. She looks off... glowing growths boring between her scales and pained roars coming from her jaws. When she looks at you, you can see that the fungus has grown through her eye sockets, and her brain was halfway exposed... Before you can do anything, the panicking dragon slams a talon down on the nest, shattering the eggs that you left there. She must be too far gone... You look in your bag and realize that instead of stealing this baby, you've just saved its life. You'll have to see Rayne later about hatching it. -You May- Continue Forward Turn Left Turn Right |
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Opal . You continue onwards, always careful when squeezing between rocks to make sure the egg doesn't get hurt. You soon round a corner and come across a small wooden table with a pickaxe and several ruined books on top of it. -You May- Take the Pickaxe and continue Leave the pickaxe and continue Turn back |
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Rose Thorn ↓ Nonbinary ↓ Mentions: Moth-Not Direct Rose Thorn grinned down at the green mushrooms, and decided it didn't matter much which way they went. "We can go left!" She said. (I'm SO SORRY it took so long to get a response out there! I got really busy all of a sudden!) |
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Rose Thorn and Moth The two of you continue down the left path for a while, searching for anything interesting or the orange mushrooms that Rayne was looking for. Suddenly, a crashing sound can be heard, and the two of you stop just in time for an injured Death Horse to burst from the bushes and fall onto the trail in front of you. The creature pants and hauls itself to its hooves, staring the two of you down and seeming to weigh its own options. This one is clearly hurt, a long gash running down its living shoulder and a narrow cut across its throat. -You May- Attack with Claws and Teeth Back Away Slowly Run Away |
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Rose Thorn ↓ Nonbinary ↓ Mentions: Moth Rose Thorn gasped at the sight in front of her eyes. She slowly backed away, her tail between her legs and her eyes wide. "Whatever you do, DON'T SCRATCH YOUR NOSE." She half-joked. But she was half-serious as well. |
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Winter Month: 1 
Night 
Fog Moon: 
