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Just now, lizardcake said:
oh yeah!! happy birthday!!
You forgot to say it ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ /j
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7 hours ago, lizardcake said:
why not?
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7 hours ago, YourLocalStranger said:Why tho?Â
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1 hour ago, BirbMonstwo said:Why? Is there something wrong?
I'm 13
I went to an all you can eat Japanese place yesterday because I was twelve and it's half price for under thirteen
So there's things like that
But at least I'm actually allowed on discord now-
2 hours ago, Andromeda Frog said:5 hours late but
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
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2 hours ago, Modiano Urania said:Happy birthady
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1 hour ago, BirbMonstwo said:Happy birthday!
Thanks!
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Just now, Loxfeaf said:
My birthday is tomorrow and tomorrow is 26 minutes away
But I don't want it to be my birthday yet
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My birthday is tomorrow and tomorrow is 26 minutes away
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5 minutes ago, Icecatcake_frog said:
Leave the toucan aloneÂ
why are you pink stop being pinkÂ
 Three moons stop eating againÂ
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-Tsunami book five wings of fire
I recognise them instantly
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4 minutes ago, Icecatcake_frog said:
OkÂ
You don't have to say 'Ok' to everything.
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I probably won't play Saint because it's so sad. I just watched a animation MAP and I'm slightly traumatized.
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1 minute ago, Valkcake said:
NOOOO
MUAHAHAHAHA
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3 hours ago, YourLocalStranger said:
Are you old enough to be on here now?...Â
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3 hours ago, Andromeda Frog said:She said in another post she's 11 I think
She'd be 11-13 years old. She was in my last class.
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9 minutes ago, Forg King said:
But hey, that means that you've made some improvements, if you aren't crying over your more recent art!
I'm crying over my grandma Artificer /j
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35 minutes ago, Mushroom Frog said:
Ember pushed herself away from her desk, spinning around in her revolving chair as her head left behind a tiny trail of smoke. She angrily buried her head in her warm hands, crumpling another piece of paper and throwing it into the wastepaper basket near her desk, which was already overflowing. Still, she just couldn't get any ideas to be good. This was the worst writer's block she had in a long time.
To her left was her cosy bed, above it an array of books- at the top, copies of the ones she had written and published herself. She wrote stories set in the past, with characters both fictional and from real, true tales as old as time, from the very first monsters pioneering the continent, to the raging Cataclysm tearing through it and nearly killing off her own kind, to the far more recent Fiddlement War. Though being so young, she'd only published three of them.
The small Kayna decided to take a rest for a bit. She slipped off her chair and leaned outside her window, taking in the fresh, salty air of Fire Oasis. She let it hang open as she settled down on her bed, leaning against the wall with a sigh.
Her rest was soon interrupted by a gentle tapping on the door. Who would be coming to her castle room? Probably one of her younger siblings, or parents. She was 23 and had moved out of her parent's much larger home, but she still got to see her family often.
Grumbling slightly, she reached for the keys and twisted the door open, revealing a familiar Woolabee with black horns and big blue eyes- her little sister, Cheviot.
"Mom and dad wanted to call you," Cheviot said, without even greeting her sister first.
"Hmm? Why?"
"To meet again, remember? Nobody's seen you in like, two weeks!"
Ember flinched the tiniest amount. Had it really been that long? Time flew, didn't it? She followed Cheviot down the winding corridors, passing only a few monsters. Everyone was probably outside right now- evening was the time when the residents of Fire Oasis liked to do that. Though it was already setting, it was still warm- for the whole day, the scorching sun had been boiling the ground. The colourful glass outside shimmered in the bright orange light that lit the busy plaza between the castle and the shoreline, illuminating the faces of happy monsters.
The area that Cheviot led her to was a sort of bar and resturant, mostly outdoors but sheltered by a roof made of wood and large palm leaves. She noticed her father- a stocky Kayna with a yellow glow and distinctive spikes on his chin, that resembeled a beard that a Flum Ox or some other species may have. He was smoking a cigarette and sitting next to his friends, laughing and sharing a story that Ember had heard from him many times before.
"And then, I struck the boat with my flaming hands, watching as it all burned down... Ember! How great to see you again!"
"So this is another of ye kids, huh, Ves?" a scruffy-looking Congle with unusually dark fur asked, turning his eyestalks to Ember. "Have they heard that story of yours, eh?"
"Maaany times," Cheviot responded. "He always told it!"
"Well, Spider here is hearing it for the first time, so I think he should. If you're so bored of it you don't have to listen, kid," the tall Kayna responded, giving Cheviot a friendly cuff behind the horns. She groaned and pounced away, scowling at her father.
"So, Ember," her father addressed her as she sat down next to him. "Still considering that whole thing? Moving to Fire Haven?"
"Fire Haven, huh?" the Congle, who seemed to be named Spider, butted in. "Your kids are truly leaving the nest, aren't they, Vesuvius?"
"I left my home island too when I was her age," Vesuvius explained. "I came from Light Island to here,"
"Then at least she'll be close compared to how far you went. Haven's the nearest island over, Light's on the other side of the known Monster World, is it?"
The large Kayna responded by nodding.The conversation was interrupted by a Rare Pango sitting on Vesuvius' other side. This was Icicle- Ember's mother, named for her sharp, pale blue spikes. She was carrying a glass of a popular drink, especially in the Oasis- Tropical Slime, a juice-like beverage served often in coconut shells.
"Oh Vesuvius," the Pango sighed, pausing to take sips of her drink. "Telling your story again, dear? Well I'm sure your friend likes it so far, right?"
"Yeah. Would you like to sit with us, Icey?"
"Icey? Surprised you haven't come up with that one yet,"Chuckling to herself about her parent's playful banter, Ember sat up and moved closer to the edge of the cliff. Near the spot where most of her family was- her parents and one of her siblings- the glassy terrain of the island came to a curved stop, where it sloped sharply into crashing teal waves. It was also very close to the beach, a spot surrounded by two cliffs that the founders had purposely built so monsters could be close to the ocean.
Ember noticed a figure sitting on the edge. She could immediately tell who it was- her brother, Molysite. He looked almost identical to Vesuvius, albeit a lot smaller in stature, like Ember and their mother, and without the strange beard-spikes (that normally only Rares and Epics of their kind had).
"Hey, Mol," Ember smiled, sitting next to her younger brother. She was the oldest of the trio, and Molysite was the middle child. He hasn't quite moved out yet, being just under 19, and Cheviot was still in her later teen years.
"How are you doing?" she asked politely.
"I'm good. Made another mask," Molysite smiled, holding up his latest creation. It resembled a Mirrored Bluster Bunny- a version of the little slipper-like critters on Cold Island, expect they resided in the Mirror Dimension.
"Pretty cool, as usual,"
"How has writing been going for you?" Molysite asked.
"Not well. I never have any good ideas,"
"Mhm... wait, what is that?"
"What?"
Molysite grabbed his sister and pointed towards a spot on the horizon. There, was an ominous, looming boat- coming towards the Oasis.Â
You're such a good writer! I think this version is better.
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32 minutes ago, Valkcake said:
I agree, I mean seriously. Go back to your first homethread and see how much you have absolutely improved, Loxfeaf
Oh no way! My old art literally makes me cry sometimes!
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4 minutes ago, Valkcake said:
BUT THEY ARE BEAUTIFUL!
LIES /lhÂ
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Just now, Loxfeaf said:
I get that a lot. I've sent heaps of drawings to Valk I haven't posted because I know I'll get that feeling.
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2 hours ago, Loxfeaf said:Artificer looks like an old grandma- what have I done to them-
I think I just made the snout/nose too small
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14 minutes ago, cizardlake said:
yep, i know that feeling when you go to sleep after making a drawing you're happy with, and then you wake up and you can see every single mistake
I get that a lot. I've sent heaps of drawings to Valk I haven't posted because I know I'll get that feeling.
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On 8/23/2023 at 1:10 AM, Lymphocyte said:
Hey, I'm Lymphocyte Uh, I do art, I have to much ocs And I have been roleplaying for 4 years.
Nice to meet you all.
I'm bad at introductions...T-T
Hi
There's never too many OCs
I'm bad at talking to new people and introductions.
On 8/23/2023 at 8:20 AM, Andromeda Frog said:welcome to the ghettoÂ
I'm Andromeda, your local cat lady who has an ungodly amount of OCs and is in too many fandomsÂ
I agree with your amount of OCs.
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Just now, Loxfeaf said:
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Okay I changed it to that one
I just realised I gave Artificer a pupil????????????????
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1 hour ago, Andromeda Frog said:
new pfp 🤯
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4 minutes ago, Loxfeaf said:Artificerrrr
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2 minutes ago, Loxfeaf said:There's a cool drawing app on the phone now and it's the same one I was using on my cousin's iPad to do the cool drawings I did before
I like the Artificer I did on there better than the one I did last night
Okay I changed it to that one
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There's a cool drawing app on the phone now and it's the same one I was using on my cousin's iPad to do the cool drawings I did before
I like the Artificer I did on there better than the one I did last night
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1 hour ago, Andromeda Frog said:
new pfp 🤯
Artificerrrr
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Fox's FOURTH den where I'm too dumb to think of more synonyms for 'dumb'
in Off Topic
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Ok....
*Throws Saint at you instead*