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  1. i only just realized his claws were red but oh well got this pretty boy (he promptly starved to death with the rest of his tribe) and decided to draw him because yeah
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  2. I am having fun~
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  3. @FawnCat with bg without bg
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  4. im just remaking all my skins right now.................................. here's ghost
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  5. Hello, I am bored and depressed, and I was messing around with a different games files when I accidently found Niche's files
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  6. Uhhhh, welp . . . this is what happens when I mess around with files *insert maniacal laughter here*
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  7. very sorry about that :[
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  8. tbh i have no idea lol
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  10. im working on a redo of this! I made a new topic but I hid it immediately so I can just edit and save without anybody seeing my WIP lol
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  11. Chapter 4 - First Threats Perspective of Sanity A few days had passed since the group had run into the orange nicheling. All of the group had created a sort of temporary camp to gather food at. Sanity and Trickery were getting along well enough, being the only two in the group who could eat the toxic berries. Outrage and Ambition were snacking on the regular berries, and Common was staring out into the grasses, seeming suspicious of something. "You seem worried, Common." Ambition had also noticed Common's aloof behavior. "What's happening?" "I think I heard something out there." Common responded. By now, the rest of the group was looking at her. "Nonsense! Nothing would threaten us. Look at how strong we are!" Outrage's claw flexed. "I'm sure it's not a threat." Common commented. "Maybe just another one of those purple crabs." "Well. Let's see what it is." Trickery stood up from their cozy nest, trotting right past Outrage and Common. "Can't be that dangerous." Swiping grass out of the way, Trickery turned back to Common. "See. Nothing. Just your mind playing tricks on you." "I suppose you're-" Common started. A great brown-black figure had appeared behind Trickery, its shadow looming over the entire camp. Trickery noticed everyone's change in gaze, and turned around. A low growl came from its throat; a bearyena had come to the camp, and it was hungry.
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  12. what is this, like, the third time I'm doing this? Anyway, a big ol masterpost for all of the wack lore I've got-and trust me, it's. weird I'll keep updating it once I remember more info and stuff This won't just be my gods/goddesses/spirits and stuff, but also just some notable nichelings I've had who made an impact on history i've only got a few in there right now because my fingers can only take so much but i'll add more later time to get this over with so I can s l e e p The One of Hope God of Creation (art by my super awesome and swaggy friend Flower which I finally get to use) Parents: ??? Siblings: The Rotting One ā§¬ Mates: ??? Children: Quosine ā§¬, Adabrie ā§¬, Casti'nā™‚ļø Physical Attributes: An absolute behemoth, said to be several worlds long with paws that could crush the entire sea, almost always a lot smaller on the rare occasions he visits the mortal world, a pair of massive and elegant wings that are usually folded against his back, a radiant and peaceful glow that shines around him and is said to fill any living creature nearby with trainquility Deaths: None that are known Brief History: The one of hope is a creature that seems to have been made by nothing but the universe itself, having simply come into existence one day along with his sister, The Rotting One. After a history that nobody has managed to uncover, a chain of events led to the two siblings splitting and forming two separate worlds. The One of Hope made a place where his creations could live fairly nice lives-but he didn't create a perfect world. He created a fair one. Not everyone is happy in his world, but what can be done about that? The Rotting One Goddess of Creation (art was also made by Flower) Parents: ??? Siblings: The One of Hope ā™‚ Mates: ??? Children: Esho'tso ā§¬, Doxikao ā™‚, Dyutsati ā™‚ Physical Attributes: Absolutely massive just like her brother, described as a constantly rotting yet still alive entity, covered in dried blood with the stench of death constantly coming from her fur Deaths: None that are known Brief History: Same as her brother, nobody knows what brought her into this world. After her fallout with her brother, she split off to create a world full of despair and suffering. The polar opposite to the one her brother had made. Her unbridled rage and hatred was poured into this world, leaving it's residents with nothing but sadness and envy in their hearts. This world eventually came to be known as Bekatu, and the residents of The One of Hope's world were sent off there in the case that they committed disgusting, heinous acts. The Rotting One isn't too fond of her world being used as a garbage can. Shark God of The Sea Parents: Sand ā™‚, Unknown Parent Siblings: Several Unknown Siblings Mates: Several Unknown Mates Children: Bloodstone ā™‚, Bloodlust ā™‚ Physical Attributes: Very sturdy and muscular, quite large, has more fins and a shark tail in his god form Deaths: Razorania (First life), Old Age (Second life) Brief History: Shark was born in a time where Nichelings as a species hadn't existed for very long, and so became the first god to have ever started out as a mortal. The area his tribe lived in was completely plagues by razorania, and Shark was well known for being the only one able to catch them. They say it was fascinating to watch him wrestle with the fish, killing the creatures in a single snap of his great jaws. He protected his tribe for many, many seasons, and he died as he lived-saving his sister from one of the razorania. Blade God of Plague Parents: Ceda ā™€, Vannil ā™‚ Siblings: None Mates: Penelope ā™€ Children: None Physical Attributes: Pretty lanky and scrawny, fur is almost always sticking up everywhere Deaths: Sickness (First Life), Old Age (Second Life) Brief History: Blade was born in quite a large tribe, made up of hundred of nichelings. Quickly though, he was outcasted and feared for his illness, being the only one to actually have anything of the sort. Nobody would go near him for fear of catching his disease-even his mother failed to acknowledge him much, and with his father dead before he was born, he grew up lonely and bitter. He found love in an outspoken and hardheaded female named Penelope, who hung around him and accepted him for who he was. It was the first time someone had shown basic levels of decency to him. He was...infatuated. The feelings he had quickly became obssessive in nature, and the plan brewing in his mind wasn't going to spare even her. Slowly, and intentionally, Blade spread his illness. It spread fast, jumping from nicheling to nicheling and soon infecting the entire tribe of many, many nichelings. They all slowly succumbed, coughing and hacking as Blade watched quietly. Penelope wasn't spared, he wanted her to feel what he felt and join him in death so they could truly be together. He sat by her side and whispered words of love and comfort in her ear as she passed, and soon, he was the only one left. Genevieve Goddess of Misfortune Parents: Unknownā™‚, Unknownā™€, Lareko ā™€ Siblings: None Mates: Unknown ā™‚ Children: None that are known Physical Attributes: Quite short, very prickly fur, a little fang that sticks out from the left side of her mouth, covered in several scars from her misadventures Deaths: Caught in Her Own Trap (First life), Bearyena (Second life), Old Age (Third life) Brief History: WIP (aka im just too lazy to type it right now) Carrion Goddess of Revenge Parents: Ria ā™€, Jenka ā™‚ Siblings: Unknown ā™‚ Mates: Nutalie ā™€ Children: None Physical Attributes: Very, very large, wears the cracked skull of a nicheling with ram horns (I always forget to draw them-), covered in nasty burns Deaths: Drowning (First life) Brief History: Carrion was born with the name Akriah, in a savannah tribe that had no place or tolerance for her. She had very thick fur and wasn't suited in the slightest for such heat, and so she was left to her own devices, intended to be bait for the bluebirds so the tribe could hunt some-but her father defended her and refused to let her die without a chance to prove herself. But it all went to waste after a devastating fire broke out, leaving Akriah trapped inside. She almost died that day, but luckily she was rescued and survived her many disfiguring injuries. Her mother Ria gave up on her almost immediately after, renaming her Carrion in an act of pure cruelty and cold bloodedness. After her brother was born, nobody cared enough to even acknowledge her, too busy doting on the perfect little boy to care about the scarred and emotionally damaged child. And so, when she was supposed to be watching him, she left him, watching as a bluebird snatched him up and carried him off. Not long after, yet another fire arrived, engulfing the savannah in it's flames and trapping Carrion's parents inside. Instead of helping them, she watched them burn, cold and emotionless, taking her mother's skull and wearing it as a keepsake in the aftermath. The whole story would be too long to tell here, but let's just say her revenge plans went on for a very, very long time. Doxx The Prince of Peril Parents: The Rotting One ā™€, Unknown Parent Siblings: Esho'tso ā™€, Dysutsati ā™‚ Mates: Southend ā™‚, Voice ā™‚ Children: Kudufrn ā™‚ Physical Attributes: Very short, looks scrawny-ish until you actually fight him, three sets of horns, two sets of ears, three yellow diamond shapes in his eyes (most of this is only in his true, his mortal form is much less threatening) Deaths: None that are known Brief History: True name Doxikao, he's the Rotting One's third-born, an odd sort of creature with a love of tricks and psychological warfare. He often shows up in the mortal world and messes with people's heads just for fun, driving them to the brink of insanity and occasionally driving them to do unspeakable things. Most known for the way he can lay every detail of someone's life out in front of them without them speaking a word. It's not completely clear what his motive is or what he's really been up to considering his scattered history, but a few things are clear-he's up to no good, and he seems to have gotten quite the soft spot for a couple of mortals in particular. So much so, that he's dragged one back to Bekatu with him.
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  13. mine involves: -time travel -a clone -a goddess that nobody's really sure about the existence of (+ she lives in space, is like the tooth fairy but with gems, and is the mate of the time traveler) -a nicheling that was born ordinary but convinced her tribe that she's a goddess thus creating her own monotheistic religion that's more of a cult because they make regular sacrifices to her -Adam and Eve have their own story where Eve is trapped in an eternal circle of reincarnation and Adam willingly joins her because she's his true love -Meringue hands out brochures and convinces nichelings that they should get sick and pay him berries for his "service" -and MORE ...WELCOME TO THE WEIRD NICHE MYTHOLOGY CLUB : D /hj
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  14. The thing is I want to be the villain now T^T Oh wait *laughs in new character* She's the one who made this -RESARCH OH HELLHOUNDS 1-
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  15. Hurricane go brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
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  16. man i still get sick like this every few months :// its a little Less frequent now tho i think i dont really keep track of it
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  17. dream smp ripoff when i grow up i wil become
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  18. mine craft you tube er when i grow up i will buy a
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  19. May I see the family tree?
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  20. OOOOO go Private Investigator Ghost! I'm glad Koi didn't die.
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  21. fotnit ratities p e r s o n i f i e d Common: A person outrunning people Uncommon: Gamer Rare: A hardworking chef Epic: cool person Legendary: Pilot
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  22. I never dared to find out if attacking a berry bush counted
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  23. click on see full list
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  24. I had of walking up a chest and dark oak slab staircase
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  25. I had a dream I went to a dinosaur themed restaurant and Impy was there for some reason (and scared of clowns?)
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  26. The Secrets in the Aftermath Fox Heart stopped herself as soon as Koi folded backwards into the crowd of younger nichelings. She backed up, staring at Koi in horror at what she had done. It was like watching fire get poured in water. Koi picked herself back up, a new darkness in her eyes but wiping off her wounds. After a moment, she asked; "Are you done now?" The rest of the Frozens raced forwards and pulled Fox Heart away, of whom was staring at what she had done just a moment before. "Yes.. I believe so." "Good." Koi brushed herself off, voice lighter but still overcast with sorrow. She wrapped a patch of flowers and clover around her wound. By now, the rest of the Frozens had arrived. Evergreen watched the clearing with shock, and Horizon with a lesser dissatisfaction. "Let's head back now. I don't like rogue missions." She commented, with a strange half-heartedness in her tone. Ghost could barely process all that had happened. But he knew something; Horizon was hiding the truth behind this meaningless attack. And he needed to figure it out, before anyone else could be hurt.
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  28. imagine rogue males just. scooting around on their bellies, butts in the air
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  29. BEHOLD, MY FIRST POST EVER
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  31. Omg, that's cute. I love it~ We Did It Together
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  32. This tail tho, we could've had a cat tail šŸ˜­
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  33. A tongue model? Prob was originally for the anteater head (sticky tongue)
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  34. I wish these ears were in the game, they're really cute~
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  35. I wouldn't mind that at all. Maybe we should all take the best of our niche languages and combine them together to make an ultra niche language
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  36. dang it...now i have to play niche again and make an entire language from scratch. curse you for bringing this back to my brain /j
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  37. they REALLY want their son to be a branch then..or maybe they want him to be multiple branches at once??
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  38. Bro I had another dream this one was weirder (strap in) so basically there was a zombie apocalypse (I have those dreams frequently) and there were also dinasoaur things but we donā€™t care about those, I was with three or four ppl: two kids, a girl and a boy (the girlā€™s name was dianna, a scientist that work on our base, studied the zombies and made tech for us, he was really cool I think his name was Jerome or something along that lines and the other person was a man, he went on missions with me and killed zombies, I donā€™t remember his name so the beginning was a bit fuzzy but this is what I remember near the end: so I was out on a mission, i was against the wall and going towards zombies to shoot them but one came around the corner and I stopped, he somehow found me though and snatched me up I bit him with my bird beak (???????) and was able to escape by going down a tube and into a pit of tires (E H ???) I ran towards the base and Jerome called me on the radio ā€œhey have you seen Dianna anywhere?ā€ And I said yeah so he responded with ā€œcan you go and find her?ā€ And I started climbing up this stupid looking base, it looked like a crystal but the spikes were thin (really thin) and it was somehow a balloon (weird, I know) so I climb and find the girl climbing down to I took her arm and got down to the bottom to get into the base and scolded her about leaving and thatā€™s when the wall protecting our base broke and these dinosaur zombie things came it, I snatched dianna and began climbing the net around the base as it started rising like a balloon anyways I climbed and climbed, the base was in the air and floating away.. aaaand then I woke up and didnā€™t know what the hell just happened also, Iā€™ve actually has this dream twice, I just didnā€™t write it down the first time
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  39. i had a nightmare that squirrel's tail got cut in half : ( i haven't had a nightmare in like a year? guess my brain really wanted to tell me 'hey hey i know that you haven't had a nightmare in a long time but have squirrel get his tail cut in half'
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  40. My best dream that I renember is a crossover between two completley different animated shows on Netflix: Captain Underpants and Tales of Arcadia: Wizards why brain why and why did the theme park have a treehouse that big and how can a rocket crash-land on Uranus (the planet not the innapropraite thing)
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  41. Last night I had a dream that Ranboo went into the same school as me and my sister (for some reason) and we talked a little in a class where most of the floor was taken up by a large hole. After that he tossed me his wallet because his phone number was in there(???) and two other girls, (who don't actually exist) one of which I was kind of acquainted with, peeked and I didn't stop them because I didn't want them to get mad at me. They of course proceeded to spread it around though at some point of the dream it turned into nail polish (???) and looked like golden paint with glitter and they were sharing it on a cardboard plate. Then I woke up and fell asleep again. The dream continued and now a pink ender dragon was in the real world and my mom's archery group was trying to shoot it down. I tried to help, but for some reason the string of my bow was replaced by a cloth with a flower pattern on it. It still worked, but I missed every shot. Actually there might have been a string as well, but the cloth was definitely there and was gray half the time. What the heck was I on??? I'm not even a Ranboo fangirl or anything, I'm pretty sure he was just there because of that fanfic someone on the forums recommended
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