Chiyanna

Well to be fair Gold doesn't have any love in her heart. Which really isn't her fault seeing as her mother died in front of her and it seems multiple rogues have probably ra***d her. But killing your own child is definitely cold and evil.

"O-K," said the spirit. Calming down, "That's good. I don't want to go through that again." And yet....they couldn't stop thinking about that voice. And the little bit of blurry color they had seen with the world spinning around them.

(Ooooh So you can stack all the babies under her on the same tile ?)

"Not saw, felt. I was dead...no...I was death."

The way I do it is breed the female once, then have the child, move them out of the nest, and use addstatuseffect pregnant on the female. The female will automatically have the child of the male she last bred with. Keep her on the nest to have this child. And then repeat the process until you have as many babies as wanted/rolled. Then reset their ages to all be the same by using increaseage command like lizzardcake said. Or don't, up to you! I also set the mother's age a couple days behind.

When the flashback was over the spirit blinked. Seeing the shadows were slightly freaked out, they said, "Sorry, uh, I'm sorry, what did I do?"

The spirit tried to make sense of all this, it was a lot to take in. "Dead?" Suddenly they were coughing. Their whole body shaking. And then their world spinning as they coughed, and fading off into nothingness. There was noise, frantic talking. "You can't leave us now!" a familair yet unknown voice called. But soon they could no longer hear it as they faded into nothingness. As the world around them became an even darker black than it was now. Though it was only this way for a second before the memory ended. Their eyes flashed blue.

"Forgotten?" Asked the spirit, confused.

(Hmmm should I tag everyone?)

"What is this place, anyway?" The spirit suddenly asked. Something about this shadow told them they had some answers. Though for some reason thay seemed reluctant sharing. There was some sort of sadness in their eyes, but the spirit figured now was not the time to ask.

What

The first one because I bet it could be trained to guard other pets

Leapord after his spots on his wings Or zebra after his stripped tail

Have Duknota! He's the adventurous leader type. He knows how to make hard decisions but also has a kind heart. Probably would band together some group that he would do anything to protect. A diligent planner. And uh... Take Basher. He's your average bad guy. Resentful, likes hurting people, thinks that physical strength is all that matters. He has a dark heart. Probably enjoys this whole thing because it gives him a chance to prove he's strongest. Would slaughter everyone because he doesn't even know them so why should he care? These screenshots may not be that useful but you're free to draw the nichelings or trim the screenshots down to just the image of them. Have fun with these two!

Ah OK here's my last post directed to you when you're ready

It's day 54 and all our starters are either close to dying, or already have. The ones that are left are at retiring age. Notata had been helping found Raelana's nursery in the swamp. He discovers a healing plant, and just a day away from death, shows it to them and ask if he can use it. "Well it will regrow, right?" says Raelana with a shrug. The other explorer that had helped escort her here says, "I'm unsure about that." Raelana faked a smile and cleared her throat, "Notata, can you leave us alone for a minute?" "Of course," he said, his smile looked genuine but slightly forced as he disappeared into the grasses. "It's dangerous out here. We could really need this plant at some point," Donnuro said as soon as they were sure they were alone. "Dangerous it is, but a legacy doesn't come to those who take the easy route. Anyways, Notota has helped us this whole time. I think we should give him similar curtesy." "It was his job to help us, as an explorer he was obligated too. But he's an elder now and-" "I don't want to hear another word out of you," snapped Raelana, "I'm getting close to that old myself." "Yeah, but you're my sister. The reason I joined this tribe. He's just another outsider to me." He looked at his paws, "You're all I have left. What if something happens to you?" "Nonsense, nothing will. You'll always have me, and my daughter here." Dispite some more grumbling, he caved. And Raelana called back Notata so she could show him how the healing plant could be used. She had learned some things from Raelana when she was at Lenanami's nursery, though not enough to make her a full-fledged healer. (Raelana's bebe) This poor child of Kudukpri got grabbed by a carnivorous plant but we manage to get her free, mainly because of Tare but also because of young Sita, (the head with the ram horns poking out from behind Komi's stinky tail). Again, Sita helped free someone (Reana) from a carnivorous plant, along with Nota. This time it was planned in order to make the carnivorous plant edible. Reana did it so that she could feel useful to her tribe, she couldn't fight, and wasn't good at gathering or fast enough to be a sentry or explore. And her mother's abandonment is still clawing at her emotions all this time later. Kudukpri helps out Tare, who as you know can't smell anything, with an expedition down to this edge of the territory which is teaming with a green carnivorous plant and several healing fruits. He does the honors of cracking the green plant himself, with is secondary role being a food gatherer. Though the tribe has done it's best, food has become scarce as nichelings are shifted around and some of the older ones have started dying off. Staring down death, Notata decides for his last act to be one of sacrifice and before Raelanan even really knows what he's doing he picks a poison berry off and pulls out the poisonous core. Raelana is asleep beside him, trying to ragain her energy for more picking tomorrow, but he knows his energy will never recover, whether he does this or not. He sets it in where she will find it, where the pile of food, which had a day ago contained a few berries and a half-dozen dead insects, usually is. Donnuro had gone to give it to the main nursery at Raelana's behest. Then he stumbles around a bit before settling down into a seep he won't wake up from. With his final act, having repaid all the kindness she had shown him, Notata dies as peacefully as one can having been poisoned. Though Donnuro wasn't fond of much of the tribe, he was fond of those that reminded him of his old tribe and his family. Before all but he and Raelana...well...died. It started with an ape attack. They were surprised the ape had chosen to attack them, being poisonous and all. But yet, it did attack. They all tried their very best to stay quiet, hidden in grasses, and scentless as they evacuated. Still not sure which of the predators it was. But some made mistakes, and paid for it with their life. Still, most got away, and just as they were regrouping, a pair of bearyena. These could not be evaded by stealth. They would have to fight or run, so of course they ran. In the panic some got trapped by carnivorous plants. Some tried to help, others kept running. But when the dust settled, Donnuro found himself alone. He found one other survivor. And they foolishly headed back to see if anyone was still alive. They found only remains. And then they were jumped by the ape from earlier. The ape killed his only companion, and Donnuro ran, and kept running. He went to the ports and crossed them. He was surprised as anyone else to find his sister here, on this island. He hadn't yet seen a single ape or bearyena, but yet he figured they were out there somewhere...waiting to strike. As he approached the tree, however, his mind went back to the task at hand. He delivered the food, and upon seeing a smiling face he hadn't seen in ages, got butterflies in his stomach. He stayed longer than he meant to, but he found himself glued to her side. She was so kind, so gentle, so diligent, picking berries day after day to feed her tribe, but never once complaining. And so he approached her with a flower in his mouth one day, and set it down in front of him as was custom in his tribe, "R-reko, you've always been so kind to me and to everyone. And-well, uh...I," his stuttering made Donnuro curse under his breath, but then he pressed on, "I mean, you're so beautiful and I've never felt this way about anyone before. So would you please be my mate?" "Wow, Donnuro, I erm," he could tell she was nervous, did she not feel the same way as he did? "I...think you're quite the hard worker. And you've been so kind to me helping me collect these berries and talking to me, breaking up the monotony," she giggled a bit, "And...well...I admire your horns, but-" "You don't love me?" he asked, his heart sinking. "Of course I love you!" she said, and seemed to mean it. "So what's the problem then?" "Your tribe probably had different customs is all. I've chosen the life of a gatherer, I'm not meant to have children." "Well that's the biggest pile of ape turds I've ever heard in my life!" exclaimed Donnuro, "You mean if two nichelings love eachother, and want to have a life together, but that's not in the job description they can't?" "Well I guess I've never heard of two nichelings being 'mates' before. There's breeding females who have and raise the children. They have a certain status in the tribe because of that. But they don't spend their life with anyone in particular." "So you're saying nobody can love someone and spend the rest of their life with them and have children?" No wonder I hate this tribe. I hate their stupid rules. "Well there isn't a rule against it, just that nobody's thought of it before." Reko sighed and put her head on her paws. "I couldn't help but hear," said someone behind Donnuro, making him whirl around. "What?" he growled at Lenanami, he wasn't in the mood for a lecture. "You know, though usually breeding feamles are the only ones who have children, those with other roles are permitted one. And like Reko said, there is nothing in the rules of our tribe preventing two nichelings from loving eachother, spending time together, and raising that child." "You mean it, mother?" asked Reko with widened eyes. "Of course, I want you to be happy. And this child must be given the utmost care and protection. He must be born right here in this nursery where we can all keep an eye on him and give him our love. I wouldn't have it any other way." "I guess that will work..." mumbled Donnuro, still not happy about the limitations and unsure he could survive hanging out with the head breeding female all the time. Still, she was Reko's mother. And she had bended tradition quite a bit for them, "Thank you." He said her as he picked up the flower and handed it gently to his mate-to-be. Rekoana brought Komi down to the healing plant to make her life a bit longer.

Duknota knows his time is near. And so he does what he can to help the tribe in his last moments. He gathers from the main food outpost, that stinky plant tree his friend Kirpriduk and him have been gathering from for forever, and he ushers over a little one whose mom had went off to do her role, to teach them how to gather food. Duknota's final family tree. Little Reana is the child in the above screenshot. She was born in the nest nearby the stinky tree outpost. It was a nursery her mother Komi had been trying to found, but upon seeing there was no permanent food source around with which to feed her children and contribute to the tribe, she decided against founding it. After all, everyone, including her daughter was starving far too often. Instead she went off to search for what little food she could find in the dirt. She found she could dig it up with her beak. She also helped out at the main nursery with Lenanami getting older. Why she didn't take Reana with her, well perhaps it was simply impractical for a child to travel that far. At least, that's what she thought to make herself feel better. But maybe little Reana wasn't quite what she was expecting, with those useless shortsighted eyes instead of the cloudy white ones of her father that made him so much better than everyone at hearing and smelling. Her daughter also didn't have Komi's useful beak that had fed her all the years she was alone, even with those useless non-budding, deformed, wings she had. And bright colors with spots was a curse in her old tribe, though they had cast her out she still carried some of their superstition with her. She knew this tribe had no such reservations, but she couldn't quite get over them. Regardless, the child was taken under Duknota's wing. Though it wouldn't be for long. Her mother isn't that far away. But for the child it feels like she's on the other side of the island. Knowing his last days were also near, Kirpriduk decided to spend some long put-off time with his son. He had always put the tribe first, since there was never enough to eat or enough paws to gather it. But now that he was retired as head food collector he finally had time. A healer is sent up to assist Duknota in any way possible as it becomes clear something isn't right. But unfortunately it's a bit too late by the time they get there. Perhaps his life could've been extended by a week or so, but he spent the end of his life like he spent the rest of it, helping his tribemates as much as he can. Komi watches from a bit of a distance, realizing that now her daughter, the one she wasn't sure about, the one who she couldn't help feel disappointment in already, would have no-one.

(OK, waiting for others to respond)

Were you thinking more today, tomorrow, or sometime this weekend?

So far the poll is saying we should play either this week or next week. So I am asking everyone if they are available to play in the next couple of days. Let me know if you're available today, Friday or this weekend. Or if next week or another time entirely would be good for you. Personally, the rest of this week is a better time for me. But this only works if we're all (mostly) available at the same time. I don't feel like setting up another poll so just asking all who follow this thread, or are members of Fawnclan. Thanks

"Hallelujah! Poop was the key!"

(I'm waiting on lilytuft)

Also I have read the trilogy and watched all 4 movies. The hunger games is a tournament in a dystopian world where teenagers from each district are put in an arena to fight to the death. It's actually 2 from each district (one boy one girl) and there are 12 districts for a total of 24 people. They then fight to the death. This is done in remembrance of a rebellion against the capital that took place over 70 years ago. Since then the capital has kept an iron grip on all the districts through fear tactics. It really looks at the human side of living in such a society and what it takes to stand up against oppression. Definitely a good read or watch (though violent at times).

Uh I might submit someone. Probably a nicheling if that's alright because I mostly have screenshots of them. Or maybe General Whitetail.

Purr snout+heat body=YeS Unless you already have these Gene's. But if you don't I would jump at the chance to get them. Plus u have a lot of food it looks like. Can always breed out bad genes later.