Chiyanna

(It's a genetics survival game, which means each of your creatures have genetics and when they have children they pass those on. So it maters who you breed with who. You basically control a tribe of creatures and you must survive as these creatures by gathering food and avoiding or fighting predators. Storymode is a good way to start out for first time since it has a tutorial and objective. Yes, I would recommend it, it's a cool strategy/survival game which you can also use to make stories.)

"Are you all getting hungry?" asked Dove, thinking they wouldn't stop to hunt unless the others needed food too.

Eventually, the pain got less bad, and Constellationkit drifted to sleep.

Mistykit followed, she poked her head out of the den.

Here's the savefile and some story limitations/points. It's quoted so it talks to Spartan but his turn was skipped. You have 2 weeks to complete your turn but you can finish and post savefile and/or results early. Also if you think that won't be enough I think we can change it cause we aren't even following the challenge rules strictly anyways. @Mothpool

(So Prisidon left to search for Meadow and Rata with her? That makes sense given Prisidon wouldn't probably let her leave alone but I will have to edit this post: or scrap it and make a new one)

(did she leave with Terracotta and then get seperated? Also is she itching still?)

Mistykit wasn't too interested in playing, but the word explore caught her interest, "Explore," she said, remembering it from somewhere.

(Have u already decided/rolled for what the stomach problem is/how serious or should I?)

(oooo, great storytelling and very interesting)

(Also this doesn't look the best I know it's like my first time trying this and a killer Bearyena or ape would be more accurate)

"Yeah," said Dove, "let's go."

"Wanna do?" repeated Mistykit, never having heard that phrase before.

"My stomach" groaned Constellationkit.

(We could say she's still with Terracotta, or they got seperated, or Prisidon didn't let her go in the first place)

(Should I roll for what they've found/encountered so far? Like how many berry bushes, rocks, whatever those jungle tree plant things with fruit are called, ect?)

@Cookboi (and/or everyone) reply to these then)

Form Name: Nulurduk Gender/Pronouns: Male he/him Looks (and genes): Other: (I randomly generated this nicheling for another roleplay and he wasn't chosen so I put him in dice roll this time and he was.) Was cast into the sea because his parents thought he couldn't contribute much to survival on land and he would have the best chance of all their children surviving in the sea since he can literally breathe underwater. His parents thus actually did not hate him. They tried to tell him all that, but everyone knows the Sea of Blood is far more dangerous than simply drowning, even a two-gemed child. The violent waves can toss you around and smash you against sea-rocks and disorient you. Sea creatures lurk beneath the depths. And sometimes you encounter other dying children, who use you to try and claw their way out of the water even for a moment. He argued with his parents, telling them to choose someone else. That one of the other families who don't even love their children should do their part instead. But it was his parent's turn. The other nicehlings on the island would track them down and kill them if they didn't provide a child of their own. So Nulurduk was guarded on all sides and walked down to the ocean. He had seen others fight and try and escape, he knew that would only make him hurt and worn out. He needed his energy to try and survive now. His parents were dead to him, this island was too. He would try and escape the ocean of blood, he would use his gills and webbed paw to try and swim his way to another island. He dived right into the ocean, and never looked back. Despite all the odds, Nulurduk was one of the few that made it. Perhaps it was his gills, webbed paw, and fishing tail, genetic gifts. Perhaps it was his strategy and willingness to survive. Perhaps it was luck. Perhaps all three.

(YES, an old off-centered scorpian tail post. It's still off-center, right? I guess it was made that way?)

"Strange," said Mistykit, feeling a bit of sympathy for another kit whose momma left (even if she didn't understand the meaning of the words either) "maybe they come back together."

"It's where we grew up," said Dove, "not our home. We don't really have a home. The dens we sleep in make temporary homes, but we don't truely belong anywhere."

-Go to sleep?/TYO Constellationkit felt warm and comforted, so she tried to sleep, but her stomach hurt so much it was hard. She kept tossing and turning. She closed her eyes, but could not drift away. The pain made it nearly impossible.

(Very cool and good writing! Can't wait to see how it all comes together. Also, if this background or actual gameplay atm?)

(Well somebodys got to have an opinion lol, otherwise, how do we decide this?)

(Let's see what @Modiano and @Polly think then)