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    DIE-a really hard challenge

    in Challenges

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    This challenge relies on luck, even more so than Whims of Fate. You need about a 50/50 male-female ratio, or you risk dying out. You need males and females with half-compatible immunities, or the children will die before they can breed. If a bearyna arrives, you better pray you’re prepared. What about a balance bear? Well, you’re done for... unless you somehow survive the odds.

    But can the survivors get to a nest quick enough to breed? 
     

    2 nichelings = hard, 4= medium, 6=easy, 8=very easy

    Good luck.

     

     


     

     

    injuries

    in Off Topic

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    I was brushing my teeth once when i was like 3 or 2. It’s a really early memory of mine. So the toothbrush got knocked up my throat, it didn’t go into my throat, and then I remember going to INOVA then getting a popsicle.

    I think the toothbrush like brusied something? I don’t know.

    (as for the INOVA thing, I was an observant child)

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    Niche Mythbusters

    in Discussion & Feedback

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    My tip for testing is to just wait around until a rogue male shows up and then banish some of your females

    the reason for that is because

    1: wanderer females rarely go onto nests so rogue looking babies aren’t a good indicator 

    2: you can see the heart thingy when they’re close by and you can see the bump

     

    Tribe of the Stars

    in Playthroughs

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    “Achoo!” A tiny newborn nicheling sneezed. Her fur was a grayish brown, and she had the crooked jaw of her parents. Her pale pink horns curved around her face. Her tail was a modest length, reaching around the middle of her back. She squirmed a bit, until she felt something furry. She leaned in, and it was warm. She didn’t know why, but she began feeling around for teats with her two nimble hands. She found one, and began suckling, while mewing every now and then.

     

    “Mouse.” Her ears barely picked that up. As she pricked up her ears in curiosity,  she could hear a soft chuckle. 

     

    ~two days later~

     

    Mouse opened her eyes. Just barely. She could see many blurry figures. The blurry figures emanated both happiness and greif. The greif was worrying, so she decided to focus on the happiness. “She’s beautiful.” Something ran through her fur, and the voice of that something was croaky. Quite croaky. 

     

    “The first baby born under my rule!” Another voice. This one wasn’t croaky. This one was energetic. It was deep, and energetic. The owner of the voice put his snout so close to Mouse, she could feel his breath blowing over her fur. She reached out to touch it, and as she poked around, she noticed it was crooked. It wasn’t even.

     

    She then touched her own snout. It wasn’t even either. She squealed, and then reached out to touch the something that had run through her fur. It was furry and soft. She poked around a bit, and was quite startled when she felt something not-soft. She poked the not-soft parts, and poked the end. It was sharp. Claws. 

     

    Mouse suckled some more milk, then contentedly fell asleep.

     

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