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Inspired by my RLcraft playthrough, but you don't have to see the playthrough to read the story Chapter 1- Awake Amyra dragged herself awake, shivering. Pure white, sleek snow surrounded her. A blizzard raged, splattering her cheeks with pure white cold. She hugged herself, trying to keep warm. What the hell! I swear I went to sleep in bed! And there is NO WAY I sleepwalked to antarctica! I don't even sleepwalk! Quickly she came to the conclusion that she was dreaming. But there was no way snow would feel so cold and so real in a dream. And after pinching herself multiple times, she knew that she was wide awake, because no matter how hard Amyra pinched, she could not wake up. Hoping that there was some shelter nearby, Amyra stood up, looking around through the fog. There seemed to be no way to shelter herself and stay alive in sight. No life but a single white rabbit digging in the snow. Slowly, she made her way towards a random direction, hoping it would lead her at least to a cave, since she only had spring clothes to keep warm. Bareley after a minute of walking, Amyra came across a pile of bones on the ground. Upon closer inspection, she noticed that it was a complete skeleton, and the skull had razor-sharp teeth and horns. Two skeletal wings sprouted out of it's sides. It looked, to her, like a dragon skeleton. Like seriously, I have to be dreaming. But no. She checked more. Her hands looked normal. Everything felt super real. She could feel the cold getting into her. Her fingers were freezing, her nose was becoming deep red, and she was shivering uncontrollably. If she didn't want to die, she would have to keep going. But there was hope right in front of her. A mound of snow, with some kind of door in it.... an igloo. She immidietley ran, hoping that it would be warmer inside the igloo than out. Inside, it was very dark. Amyra could hear some kind of growling sound coming from inside... Suddenly, a terryfying green figure crashed through the side of the igloo. Amyra had no time to react in any other way but run. Soon, she knew she'd gotten away from the frightening spectre, so she went back to a walking pace, trodding sluggishly through the thick snow. But there seemed like there would be more hope. Because, as she made her way across a few more metres, Amyra almost stumbled across a steep slope. On the other side of a gorge, there was a forest, with far less snow. Somewhere warmer. Hope had come. That concludes the first chapter! What do you think of this so far? Not sure if this'll get attention since nobody's ever posted something like this on the forums (from what I've seen) but I would love to see feedback!

I used to go on this forum like 3-4 years ago and decided to just make an account to be here, anyways hello!

“I have a fork and I’m not afraid to use it.”

I’ve been brainstorming some awesome stuff for this herd. Perhaps, eventually these deer may make some cultural advancements like warrior cats but it will be unique compared to them.

lol and THEN call 911

This friend here looks like they're called Baypod

SNOOPY ARTEMIS -She only allowed me to get 1 pic- ik the bench is terrible & also very uncomfortable I'm not the one sleeping there tho, I just lay there when I go over The flipping bench won't stay organized(?) No matter how many times I try T-T

The bachelor herd of bucks had been travelling for 3 days, heading Northward in search of the answer to Willow's Prophecy without any luck so far. Thistle was getting frustrated with this whole journey, eager to practice sparring with the other males. He gave a teasing shove to his younger brother, Hawthorne who pinned his ears and let out a surprised bleat as he was nearly knocked off his hooves. Being smaller than Thistle, he was usually the one who lost their little fights. "Thistle cut it out!" Hawthorne grumbled, trotting a few steps to get out of his way. "Can't you take a joke Hawthorne." Thistle moped before ducking his head and shoving him from behind with his rack of antlers. Hawthorne through a hindleg back to warn him, ears pinned but he said nothing. Brechin simply flicked an ear back, the little shake of his head the only indication of him acknowledging their fights. Rannoch rolled his eyes and kept his gaze trained on the horizon as the sun dipped down below the tall grass. "We'll settle here for the night. Get some rest all of you, we leave at dawn." Brechin commanded as he began to scrape away some tall grass to make his temporary bed a bit softer. Rannoch and the other younger bucks began to do the same and slowly, one by one, they all laid down to rest... When Rannoch opened his eyes it was nearly pitch black, the cover of trees hiding the stars above. He wasn't sure why but a feeling of unease clung to his coat like dew. He raised his head to see that Brechin was gone from his grass bedding. Rannoch quietly rose to his feet and looked around with a worried expression. He began to walk around the area, ears pricked in the darkly lit clearing. As he walked around he suddenly looked up to see Brechin walking and sniffing around... Rannoch quickly dropped his head to hide himself, watching the wise old bull carefully. Brechin sniffed around before eating some short grass. The area was filled with night-berries and even wise old Rannoch didn't want to take the risk. Rannoch recalled his mother's words with a fond memory. "Rannoch, you mustn't eat the white-spotted night-berries." She had cautioned. "But why are they called night-berries?" His younger self questioned. "They're called night berries because once you eat them... well they'll kill you. Night night...." She explained and Rannoch shivered with unease. Rannoch left the bull to his late night snack and slowly walked back to his bedding. He laid back down and soon fell asleep... ∘°❉°∘∘°❉°∘∘°❉°∘ Dominant BuckBrechin - A large russet coloured buck with a pale mane Bucks Thistle - A large buck with large antlers. Has a dark red coat and grey stripes and mane (Son of Cypress and Brechin)Hawthorne - A medium-sized buck with large antlers. Has a dark red coat and white mane (Son of Willow and Brechin) Rannoch - A medium-sized buck with small antlers. Has a yellow-mottled coat and chestnut mane Lead DoeWillow - A medium-sized antlered doe with a brown pelt and fluffy tailDoesCypress - A medium-sized antlered doe with a mossy, pale striped pelt and large ears Juniper - A medium-sized antlered doe with a dark red coat (Daughter of Cypress and Brechin) Sequoia - A medium-sized antlered doe with a chestnut brown coat (Daughter of Willow and Brechin)Fawns/Yearlings/Spikes Bayou - A medium-sized female fawn with a dark red coat (Daughter of Willow and Brechin) Ivy - A medium-sized female fawn with a chestnut coat (Daughter of Cypress and Brechin) Elowen - A large male fawn with a chestnut coat, gray stripes and a white mane (Son of Cypress and Brechin)

take this wip mudwing doodle

really hecking cool looking guy thats his name

franklin✨

Fancy

Redbird

Mothlin or mothsaur

the second one thats edgy blood dinosaur

"isn't it strange how 'lol' kinda looks like a drowning stickman?"

HI, i am the new guy.

BURB THE BIRB (My friend's birb) Pikachu- (I don't have him anymore, unfortunately 😔)

got more names! Honeysuckle Macadamia Pomegranate Snapdragon Faerie Phlox Hyacinth Fennel Goji Dogwood Gale Reishi

AHHHH HIM <33333

he!!!!!

YOOO this is so cool

so fun!!!!!!!!!!! /j

I would like to set the available Jobs in Priority list. for Example that i can set that my scavenger Jobs are filled before my Sawmills. I would like to have or hire separate carrier, builder and harvester jobs. It feels like my guys are still doing with the freelancer seeing that I don't need them either right now. I would like to see in the population tabe how many jobs i have open/total. only if i have idle population i can guess that all jobs are full. Production Buildings should get there resources from carriers instead that the worker runs arround dont work the ressources. Then the storage is full and nothing new is producing the worker/carrier should make space by delivering it to stoarage or buildings in need. Storages need a carrier job that delivers there resources to nearby buildings which needs them and should collect resources from them when produced

mad dummy best undertale character change my mind

NOT A WINGS OF FIRE FAN BUT THATS COOL

GUYS GUYS I WAS IN A BOOK STORE TODAY AND THERE WAS WINGS OF FIRE AND I BOUGHT IT well it's book 5 and translated but i can live with that I BARELY STARTED CHAPTER 1 AND IT'S ALREADY GREAT

Grog, Groge, Gorge, anything else that is similar to those

Update: I let Hunter Slime survive alone for a while. Hunter slime died in round 36. Cause: 'a stupid mistake'

Round 12 -A bunch of corpses chill and nothing happens

Round 11 -Quantum slime's corpse chills -Dervish slime slaughters Phosphor slime

Round 9 -Just like Lucky slime, Gold slime is poisoned and dies

Round 6 -Rock slime's corpse exists -Dervish slime snaps and goes crazy

Round 4 -Everyone is doing their own thing -Gold slime starts bleeding in the trap

Round 3 -Lucky slime dies from eating something poisonous -Phosphor slime murders Crystal slime -Being unstable, Rad Slime becomes kinder -Puddle slime and Quantum Slime fight. Puddle slime dies. -Fire slime incinerates tabby slime -Hunter slime makes a trap -Gold slime gets stuck in the trap

thank you

@Pale here!

saturday isn't happiest for me friday is

name: Berry gender: Female species: Cantapodi from creatures of sonaria (you can look up more pictures of cantapodis if you like, just put the same colours) type: I don't mind other: none!

they sit

wait a minute is that is that saikai

Yes

"eating your own boogers is gross, but it might be smart"

“Why are we over here again?” The male questioned, looking up to the eager face of Toxic. “We’re finding a leech! Look, down in the water! There should be some around!” She peered over the edge of the river, quickly dipping her nose in before yanking her head back. “Brrrip! That’s freezing!” She almost yelled. The male gave a confused look. “What was that noise you just made?” “What noise?” She asked, tilting her head. He stared at her for a few moments before shrugging, gazing down into the water. “Nevermind then, probably my imagination.”

gsodelbbow

is this cursed enough

Happy day of birth! You are now one year closer to reaching the triple digits.