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  1. 1 hour ago, BirbMonster said:

    As they considered staying here, faint smoky images flashed before their eyes.

    Destruction. Death. Fire monsters slipping helplessly into the Living Ocean as the gap between the volcano and the land became larger and larger.

    They thought of the idea of going inside. There was a convenient spiralling slope descending down into the depths.

    Years of peace. Prosperity. Dawn, with a golden crown, the saviour of fire.

    Is that what firesight is like?

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  2. 44 minutes ago, BirbMonster said:

    Like I said getting the 4 I've made out real quick

    This one happend in the AtC RP but was slightly changed.

     

    Legends- Cataclysm

    TW: Character death

    15000 years into the Dawn of Fire, early in the morning on a cool February day. A Kayna sat alone in their home, on a small village on the outskirts of the Plant Lands.

    The ground gave another slight tremble.

    Dawn had been awake for an hour already, even though the sun was just barely rising.

    They clicked a pen in one hand, looking out of the window to the small village they lived in, searching intently for inspiration for their poetry. It was on the outskirts of the Plant Lands, rather isolated, and right next to the gigantic volcano towering over them all.

    The sun rises, a bright ball of light,

    With the sunrise ends the night.

    The light fills us all with joy,

    It nurtures and never will destroy.

    They reached down to quickly note down the lines, wondering whether the idea was even good at all. But nothing happened when the pen touched the paper.

    It was out of ink. As they always did, they swung their door open to go outside, and casually lit the pen on fire.

     

    “Dawn, you really should stop burning pens,” A familiar voice next to them said. “It smells-“ he paused to cough “-horrible,”

    “Ah,” Dawn responded looking at their Boskus friend and almost completely ignoring the previous remark, dropping what was left of the pen onto the cobblestone path. “Not like you to get up this early, Cornflower. You always sleep even through the morning song,”

    “I don’t sleep in that late. Besides, the earthquake woke me up earlier,”

    “I see. Pretty sure everyone else will be waking up too now, won’t they?”

    “Yep, I even saw Crystal awake and she gets up later than me,”

    “I can see through all your silly little lies. Crystal always gets up at this time for her job,”

    “Hah!” Inferno the Glowl, another friend of Dawn’s, landed on the roof, almost falling off and flailing her wings for balance. “The reason why I’m not sleeping is because you two are acting like the heads of a Quibble, haha!”

    “Rude,” a Quibble gliding overhead commented, before continuing on with their flight.

     

    “Well then,” Dawn said. “I could meet with you two later, say here, right after the morning song? I need to work a little lo-“

     

    Dawn’s sentence was interrupted by the ground giving another lurch, the largest one yet, rumbling as if it was about to explode. But this time it didn’t stop. It kept shuddering, followed by the terrifying sounds of booming and crashing as dust flew around the air. Immediately, a horrifying chorus of screams echoed around the village, as panicked monsters fled from collapsing houses.

     

    “EVACUATE!” Dawn yelled instinctively, pushing Cornflower aside before Dawn’s own house fell and crushed the terrified Boskus. “HOLY HORNACLE-“ he shouted, stumbling around in a blind panic. “WHERE DO WE GO? WHAT DO I DO?”

     

    Dawn looked around, thinking quickly. The whole landscape was cracking. They watched helplessly as a Krillby stumbled into a deep ravine, disappearing into the dark depths as the crack closed with a muffled scream.

    Surprisingly, only the volcano wasn’t shaking, standing stone-still almost as if it was staring back at them.

     

    “Everyone, to the volcano!” They yelled over the loud rumbling.

    “Are you sure!?” Cornflower asked, barely audible.

    “Yes! Come on! It’s the only land that’s not shaking and breaking!”

     

    Dawn ran as fast as they could, leaving burned streaks in the grass as heat ran through their body from fear.

    A small crowd began to follow behind them, following their glowing, golden figure through the rising smoke and dust.

     

    The top of the volcano was a gaping, dark hole. It was a bad idea to go in.

    And yet, they had this odd hunch.

    As they considered staying here, faint smoky images flashed before their eyes.

    Destruction. Death. Fire monsters slipping helplessly into the Living Ocean as the gap between the volcano and the land became larger and larger.

    They thought of the idea of going inside. There was a convenient spiralling slope descending down into the depths.

    Years of peace. Prosperity. Dawn, with a golden crown, the saviour of fire.

    “We have to go inside!” Dawn shouted, beckoning the crowd to where the slope started.

    “Why?” Several monsters questioned.

    “I just know it’ll go better that way, come on!”

    “And you all should trust it when Dawn here “just knows”. Trust me, it always happens!” Inferno called out, descending shakily to avoid the blowing winds.

    Suddenly, a meteor crashed down from the sky, almost grazing the heads of the panicking mob, then slammed into the rocks lower down and tumbled away.

    “MOVE!”

     

    Dawn didn’t exactly remember what happened when they awoke. But the memories came flooding back very quickly, of the destruction and doom of
 whatever all THAT was.

    “How long was I out?” They asked the worried group sitting in a circle around them.

    “Oh, not that long,” an unfamiliar Reedling sat next to them said, their flute-like breathing raspy and blocked out by pebbles. “Only a few minutes. You led us all in here and then got hit by a falling rock,”

    They looked around at the environment the residents of the village found themselves in.

    The ramp was suddenly gone, but in exchange there was a landscape different to anything Dawn had seen. Though that would’ve been any landscape, since they’d lived in the Plant Lands their whole life.

    The ground had a thin orange layer of candle wax covering it. Massive candles had somehow risen out of nowhere, dotting the landscape like unusually shaped rocks, burning with small flickers of light. Their eyes darted around the suprisingly gigantic space worriedly, but only noticed the lichen-lined caves along the edges of the cavern.

    “Where is Cornflower?”

    “The Boskus? I go to work with him. He
”

    “He’s gone,” Crystal, a majestic and gleaming Tring, sat down solemnly. “I counted everyone. There isn’t a single Boskus. Only the elemental building blocks of a Tring,”

    Dawn almost keeled over from shock. I should’ve made sure he was with me earlier. I should’ve been a better friend.

     

    They walked away silently, shuddering with grief.

    “Where are you going?” Crystal asked.

    “I’ll be back soon. I’ll give a fancy speech and whatever it is you all need to keep going. First, I just need to process this,”

    When I first saw the name 'Dawn', that's when I started screaming

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  3. 21 minutes ago, BirbMonster said:

    Don't forget my brain is a slice of cheese

    Liar

    Your brain is my favourite brain in the whole world (As well as Valk's, Andromeda's, shortcake's, etc)

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  4. 16 hours ago, BirbMonster said:

    Name: Snakeroot

    Gender: female (she/her)

    Age: 6

    Subspecies: Jungle

    Appearence:

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    Venom type: catagory 3

    Personality: She acts really innocent (and looks really innocent) but she's actually not and never misses a good, secretive chance to kill someone. Everyone thinks she has catagory 1 venom. She's really swift and sneaky and comes up with reasonable explinations without lying but not exposing herself. She's a quick thinker with many ideas. Goodluck if she's on your tail

    Other:

    This took me ages so APPRECIATE IT

    I can't do base fills. Idk how so I drew this

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