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Do you guys also get that feeling where you want to do everything but also nothing?2 points
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glimmer gives me sandwing vibes jag could be a skywing considering they formerly were a member of the mountain domain1 point
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The fact I used to hate youtube but now I spend a quarter of my life watching it is just-1 point
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I would like to see a feature that allows villagers to have offspring so that you are not so dependent on nomads to increase your village population.1 point
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Yeah I'm not exactly sure why I said that and I do not remember anything about the event now-1 point
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Brilla dug through the layers of snow, trying to find the root that she could clearly smell, so that someone else could dig it up. Suddenly, she brushed a layer of snow away to reveal a bundle of pink fur. She shrieked, jumping back in shock. Had she just discovered a corpse!? The others were busy exploring and digging up roots- Frosthorn was the only unoccupied nicheling nearby. "Um...Frost? I think I just found a dead body." Brilla said, gesturing to the half-buried lump of pink fur at her paws. Brilla grabbed it, lifting an entire full-grown nicheling out of the pile of snow. She was unmoving, her eyes shut, and her body cold and stiff. "Wait a second..." Frosthorn said, studying the nicheling.. "She's not dead. Hold on, I think I can..." Frosthorn wrapped his body around the nicheling, his warmth sinking into her body. After about a minute, the stranger's eyes slowly opened, and she looked around, dazed. "What..." She whispered, blinking multiple times as she came to her senses. "Okay, before you panic, you were frozen in the snow, and I think we just saved you from becoming a nichecicle." Frosthorn explained, trying to be reassuring. "Um....Thank you, but, I'm still so confused-" The nicheling muttered, shaking her head. "You probably just need some rest...come on, I'll take you to a hotspring. What's your name?" Brilla offered. "Um-" The nicheling stuttered, rubbing her eyes. "I'm Koral." (photo quality is worse than usual cause my phone is about to die)1 point
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Suddenly, Mari's ear twitched, and she looked off into the distance. "Did I just hear a sneeze?" She questioned. "I could've sworn I heard paws crunching." Brilla added. Mari silently crept in the direction of the sound, noticing a nicheling. He had slightly dark red fur with greyish-brown spots all over him. Brilla approached as well, watching the stranger from a distance. "We're being creepy, we should just leave them alone." Brilla whispered. Mari nodded. The two of them turned to go back to Frosthorn and Melina. However, soon they heard a slightly nasally voice behind them. "Uh, hi?" They both turned to see the nicheling they had seen before. But now that he was facing front, they noticed that he had...a wing!? "I- um-" Mari stuttered, simply pointing to the nicheling's strange wing. "Oh, this? It's my wing! Though I only have one, so I can't fl- " The nicheling suddenly burst out into a sneeze. Brilla and Mari backed up, looking a little concerned. "Sorry. As I was saying, I can't fly, since I only have one wing." The nicheling said sheepishly, before sneezing again. Brilla and Mari looked at each other. They knew that a sickly lone nicheling wouldn't survive for long on their own, especially with the bitter cold, and their loud sneezes alerting both potential meals and predators to their presence. "I know this is a random question, but, are you by any chance in a tribe?" Mari asked, looking at the nicheling curiously. "Nope." The nicheling said, rubbing his nose with his only paw. "Well...would ya like to join ours?" Brilla proposed. "Well, um, sure!" The nicheling grinned, his single wing flapping with joy. "I'm Aller." (his name totally isn't a play on allergic what no what are you talking about!? /j)1 point
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(i'm a liar 🐁) The snow now blanketed the entire mountain, and the group found themselves shivering whenever Frosthorn wasn't near. The group slowly trudged through, catching rabbils for snacks as they wandered aimlessly. "Hey guys-" Mari said as they all turned to her. "I remember seeing more of those iceberg things before the snow fell, like the one Melina was trapped in." She said, looking out at the mountain. Frosthorn shrugged before climbing to the top of a nearby pine tree, attempting to scan the area. "Don't see anything, the snow probably covered them." He sighed, dropping down from the tree. "Well, we're gonna have to help them..." Melina muttered as Brilla and Mari nodded. "We can wait 'till the snow thaws." Unfortunately for the small tribe, the snow got even worse. The walls of snow around the group thickened as fresh snowflakes fluttered down from the skies. Mari sighed, her tail thumping against the ground in frustration as she nibbled on a rabbil carcass. "I just wanna get out of here..." She grumbled under her breath. Brilla nodded at her before picking up the rabbil she just caught. The next day, a strange, large creature came over to the group. Mari awoke to find a droopy, weirdly adorable face staring right at her. "AAAH! WHAT IN BLIZZARD'S NAME!?" Mari shrieked, alerting everyone else. "Calm down! It's just a walrus deer." Melina hissed. "What in the...you know what, nevermind." Mari muttered. "They may look a little...morbid...but they're docile and only attack when cornered. But they do supply a lot of delicious meat." Melina explained, as Mari gave her a concerned stare.1 point
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um hi friends DOCTOR WHO ain’t no way 👎🐺 and some of us on here + some other people not on here started a modded minecraft server that has origins on it and this is my little guy from that server she’s me but she’s a SPIDER (arachnid origin) and she has pink hair (i miss my pink hair dont dye your hair blue guys it’ll fade and turn green and then you’ll be sad trust me it happened to me)1 point
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