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Galvana but wof time

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Going to continue putting the rest of the WoF versions of MSM celestials here instead of my art dump, just to keep them on the same topic Syncopite This means 6/12 Celestials done

I think this chapter is shorter than the others? Idk Please read my thing I worked hard on this stuff and no-one is reading it “TIBERIUS!” He awoke with a jolt. Was that his father shouting? His question was answered when the door was easily pulled away by a muscled arm. “Tiberius, I have thought about it for the night. You seemed suspicious when you returned home yesterday,” He gulped, guilty, looking nervously at the floor. “Did you guide monsters back on your own? With no training?” Telling the truth was the only option here. His father was always good at identifying lies. “Yes. Uh… what’s so bad about that?” “Did you let them speak to you? And see you and simply follow you back?” “Yes…” “THAT IS NOT HOW ITS DONE! We’re meant to be a presence, nudging the lost souls in the right direction. We’re meant to not speak and to only be seen when absolutely necessary,” “I’m sorry! I didn’t know! I thought I was just doing what guides do!” “You weren’t. Today’s lesson won’t be about monster species since you clearly need to know this stuff more. And you’re not allowed to roam the caverns for the next 10 days,” “But dad-“ “End of discussion!” The lesson with Geode that day was long and dull. At least he’d tried to pay attention. Something about connecting thoughts, blah, blah, blah. But at least it was all over eventually. However, for the rest of the day he had nothing to do. All he did was wander and lounge around the camp. Hardly a single fellow Tring payed any attention to him. Would it hurt to sneak off? The exit was right in front of him, but a guard was standing there, attentively watching for outsiders. As if anyone would even find their way here. There was certainly no way he could just sneak past, and the idea of knocking out the guard that briefly popped into his head was stupid. Instead, he went off to find an alternative route. Was there an entrance no guards were posted at? Would one leave or be distracted? An opportunity presented itself. Was that guard by the side entrance sleeping on the job again! It made sense. It was the least used one. Nobody was even standing around there, apart from the sleeping guard. Quickly, before anyone noticed that he was gone and that the guard was sleeping, he scurried silently through the gateway, off to roam once again. This time he’d see the Fire Haven for himself. It was quite the stretch going straight from the side entrance to Fire Haven. Every bit of common sense he had told him to go back. Avoid another harsh scolding. And yet, deep down, this was what he wanted to do. Before he knew it, it was warm and bright in the tunnel. No music this time, though. It was right there. The very place he couldn’t stop thinking about since the day he was made a guide. Ducking behind a boulder, he crawled over. Just a peek would satisfy him. Instantly as he stepped out the first thing he noticed was the heat and light. It was so hot and bright that for a fleeting moment his skin and eyes felt like they were being boiled, but it eventually dissolved into a pleasant feeling. There were candles everywhere. Tall and orange, some in thick rock-like piles or on top of iron structures, as if meant to be part of the landscape. In the centre stood a towering castle, made of blood red bricks and sparkling crystals. Despite its appearance, the castle wasn’t threatening or intimidating,surprisingly, it felt welcoming. A variety of monsters milled around peacefully, talking, eating, and doing whatever else they did. There was just one familiar face among the crowd: Bamboo, following a lanky bipedal thing, with a beak and a mound of white fluff on its head. Maybe the lesson would come in useful for this. He thought about her as hard as he could. Bamboo, I’m here, here, to your left! To his surprise, it worked. She looked left, and simply stood there, mouth agape upon noticing him. She pointed quietly at the monster she was following, as if signalling something to Tiberius. He couldn’t hear what she was saying from his hiding spot, but he knew that for whatever reason she couldn’t leave now. He waited for what felt like forever, watching this newfound paradise in complete admiration. Nobody looked his way. They wouldn’t. Not unless someone brave and eager was planning to enter the caves. Suddenly, he noticed someone coming towards him. He prepared himself to run, but it was Bamboo. “I finally got away from her! I just had this weird gut feeling I should look that way, I sorta knew you’d be there, and then I did, and you were there!” That was me, he thought, not saying anything else. “Why’d you come?” “I wanted to see Fire Haven. I need to go back soon, though. Before my dad realises I’m missing,” “He’ll be fuming, I think,” “He’s already mad. When I helped you out of the caves yesterday, turns out I did it wrong. I wasn’t supposed to talk to you, or let you get a good look at me. Found out I have to do this mind-control thing,” ‘Is that how I had that gut feeling?” “Yep,” “Cool. You should go, like you said-” “Bamboo? Oh, there you are, who is…?” “Mom! I-” The same tall thing from earlier. Without bothering to question anything, he sprinted at full speed back into the cave, only instinct telling him where to place his feet.

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"I don't know about you, but when I see something written in blood I listen,"

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so you know how on the msm-wof crossover adopts topic I said I won't be giving away celestials I made some more celestials Scaratar and Hornacle Yay

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Removed Blasoom because I want to keep the ones of celestials for reasons

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I have no idea what I'm doing anymooooreeee Rules: When posting them anywhere, like your homethread, rps, other sites, ect, credit me. Only take one at a time and leave lots for other people Besides that use however, you can join rps as you would normally, draw your character, give them a full bio, ect Including their in-game descriptions in the adopt for various reasons idk SLOT 1 Fleechwurm as a SilkWing " In addition to using them to play music, some Monsters take advantage of their unique features and body shapes, and use them for other purposes. In the case of the Fleechwurm, its resonant body cavity can generate a series of whistles that have an unusual hypnotic effect on other Wublins. They can be used to coax others into doing unglamorous chores for it, or to lovingly preen its leaf-like limbs. Some Wublins are more resistant than others, and playfully admonish the Fleechwurm so it doesn't become too mischievous." SLOT 2 -EMPTY- SLOT 3 Floot Fly as a SkyWing "Long-believed to be little more than myth, the Monsters were all aflutter to find that this mysterious Magical isn't just make-believe! The Floot Fly's mask holds much more than melodious musings: it also holds the Faerie Elemental's deepest secrets. The best chance to catch this Monster unmasked is during its nightly skinny dip in a tinkling freshet, but that's a sight you simply can't unsee," SLOT 4 Clackula as a NightWing. "Dapper Clackula doesn't have a mouth of its own with which to chitter-chatter about its many cultured interests, so the Bone Elemental leaves all the yammering to its loquacious little hands. If only they'd behave! When the lanky gentle-Mon's appendages get too snippy with dinner guests, it delivers the quickest of pin-point pinches to each chatterbox with its dainty fangs. While not enough to cause any pain, it's certainly enough to send a message: keep it classy!"

Another msm derg, really proud of the wings here

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Another child is born, Spike, While Talon reaches adulthood.

Another wanderer? How are they all hiding on this island? Cream decides to join the tribe, simply because he struggled to survive on his own due to his deformed paws.

Welcome Talon, the first young one to be born to The Outcasts. She will grow up to do great things one day.