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 Desert Souls, Savannah Hearts, Gold Dansk Wher Hatching
Connor
 Posted: Apr 17 2017, 03:51 PM
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The Wher inside had stopped moving completely but Connor was worried. Everynow and then he would lean over to see its eye staring out to watch what was happening. When the brown hatched Connor moved the side of the egg with the hole towards him so his egg could see. Doing the same for the two rubies as well when they hatched. He absently traces the ridges on the eggs shell as he waited. When the next egg cracked he would gently turn the egg towards it so they could watch what was happening if they couldn't see it to begin with.

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And there was his hand, immediately grabbed onto whether Sisu did it upon seeing Lucius or Lucius' comment. "Haaah." He let out a breath, "Please don't ever send Freckles to get me up. I don't know how I'd react. And don't be sorry. It's Queen's dumb fault for keeping me up all night hissing and throwing me out of bed to get in the position that was comfortable for her." He huffed a little.

He sat and looked around. "How are you so positive?" He said with a small sigh. "I can't manage to be that way. How's the lil guy in your lap?" He pointed to the egg that didn't seem to be moving, of course Lucius didn't know how long the egg had been there but he could notice Sisu seeming to get tense with worry. He rubbed his shoulder trying to make him feel a little better, "I'm sure the wher is alright."

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There was no particular reason that Brynna needed to attend the gold wher's hatching. She had Bonded to her beloved Brysk, after all, and the little green-- as combative and unabashedly so as she was-- was probably not invited to watch. Brynna was almost worried that she would try to bully the newly-hatched pups, though she also knew that Brysk would find it within herself to control herself if push came to shove. As much as the red-speckled green liked to pick fights and be a general nuisance, Brysk hated to disappoint or disobey Brynna.

Still, she was curious. The only wher hatching that Brynna had ever been to before had been Kalesk's, and perhaps that wouldn't be the best point of reference given that she'd been quite distracted by her sudden Bonding. The red-headed handler was even considering applying to be one of Gala's assistants; there were one, maybe two openings, and not many applicants. Brynna wanted to contribute.

To efficiently do that, she decided she should go; it would be a learning experience. A little late, but when she arrived she was clean and looked well-put-together, hair combed into a braid down her shoulder and her boots recently shined. "Greetings," she said to Dansk, offering the sandy gold a deep bow.

"I apologize for my tardiness, but wished to attend. Brysk sends her regards," she told both Dansk and Dana, her lips twitching just a little upward in the ghost of a smile. Brysk, of course, did not particularly care; but much like a parent might speak for their child, Brynna spoke more diplomatically for her adolescent wher. "They look like fine, beautiful hatchlings so far."

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Khennadi gave her son another reassuring squeeze of his shoulder while he hovered over the precious egg Dansk had given him, and moved to join Dana a bit away from the new wherlings and their hatching hatchlings. She wanted to give Enri a moment to himself, though she felt about to burst with pride as she watched him. She knew that he must be excited, knew that he was counting the seconds until his new Bonded would hatch. Each egg that hatched around him was one egg closer to his hatching.

At least it hadn't stuck a leg and a tail out and then decided to take a nap, she noted with wry amusement in the direction of some boy whose egg had done exactly that. Egg-zactly, if you will.

Quiet. No puns. Watch, Khennask told her, and she lifted a brow and grinned at the brown behemoth. Part of it, she knew, was out of sheer pride-- he wanted her to see what he had done, after all! The small miracles that he had created with Dansk.

His mind reached out to Connor, however, letting out a whuff where he lay on the sand. Just resting. Not worry. Much work, to hatch.

The middle-aged handler glanced aside to Dana, nudging her gently with her elbow. "I'm relieved that Dansk chose him for an egg. He was pretty upset that he didn't get chosen before, at Kalesk's, but I think this will be more meaningful for him. Plus, Khennask will be happy to have another one of his children scampering around. How have Ceanna and Ceannsk been?"

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As if on cue, a leggy green wher came running out onto the sands. She was huffing and snorting with her tongue hanging out as she did a lap around the remaining eggs before sliding to a halt between her parents. Sand went flying as she did, her eyes whirling bright green as she looked around. She couldn’t miss her siblings hatching! That’s what Ceanna had told her. After she explained what a sibling was. The green had proceeded to zoom off before her handler could get a hold on her. Said handler was standing at the edge of the sands with a defeated expression.
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Amedras watched with interest as eggs hatched, revealing lovely little hatchlings. The striking little bronze earned an appreciative whistle. With those spots it looked like some sort of big cat, the sort that prowled these Southern jungles. He was beautiful, and Amedras found himself wondering if they would all be so striking. The next to hatch was smaller and a delicate pink in color. Plainer, but still rather lovely. He congratulated her new handler with a grin.

Amedras beamed when he found an egg nudged toward him. He knelt to gather it up carefully - it was heavier than he had expected, but not so heavy he couldn't lift it. He awkwardly cradled it to his chest as he stood up and accepted a knife from Dana, giving a quick nod in understanding. "Right! Buckets near the wall! Got it!"

He felt something shifting within the egg as he picked his way back toward the wall to an unattended bucket, then he carefully crouched and set the egg upon the floor and settled to sit beside it. He smiled at others with their eggs, flashing broader grins when that smile was returned. When more of the eggs began to hatch, however, he leaned forward with interest to watch, one hand on his own egg in a manner both protective and a little possessive. He didn't want it rolling away from him!

The next to hatch was a creamy white with dark brown markings like a mask upon it's face. He grinned at the big man the tiny creature had bonded to. "He's cute!" He chimed, as the man had taken a spot near to him. Next were a green and a... was it brown? or a bronze? Golden markings striped it's hide, but for the most part it appeared brown. He smiled and congratulated those new handlers as well. Next was another brown with striking white markings. And next...

Oh! His own egg gave a shake and abruptly broke open! Before he could do anything about it the small wher spilled forth and collided with the other - both... either a rich brown or perhaps red! His was a little paler, a little more pink than the other, and it made an aborted leap for its brother before tangling it's own long legs and rolling onto its back. Abruptly the ruby's eyes fell on his and with a happy chirp and chatter the little beast began to squirm toward him, paws outstretched. Such long legs! Amedras reached for the newly hatched wherling and caught him up, pulling him over and into his lap.

"Little squirmer aren't you?" He laughed at the little wher. Ayati stretched her neck down from his shoulder to sniff at the hatchling, but when it batted at her she abruptly withdrew with a little hiss. Amedras felt her claws in his shoulder, but it wasn't so bad. "Hungry aren't you? Here..." Amedras glanced about at the others to make sure he was doing it right, then he took the blade he had been given and sliced a careful, shallow incision in his palm. He winced a little at the sting of it, hissing a breath, then offered the bloodied hand to the young ruby.

The ruby was immediately interested. He sniffed at the wound, then began to lap at it, carefully cleaning away blood until it had stopped flowing. He made an odd chattering noise at his Amedras, and the young man was aware of a mental reaching, searching from the wher as he spoke his first words. Your Ask. Hungry hungry! Amedras couldn't help the smile that pulled his lips from his teeth, and a pleasant laugh escaped him as he took some of the blood-gruel from the bucket to offer to the young wher. "Well! Ask and ye shall receive!" The wher looked at him with some confusion a moment, then immediately began to dig in to the fresh meaty-stuff as if ravenous. Which he was!

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Glancing up from where she had been watching the gathered hopefuls and passing out knives as needed Dana gave the older woman a smile. She had started to reply when the oh so familiar green streak made herself known distracting any chance of keeping a train of thought going. Following the trail of disturbed sand back to the entrance she gave a quiet laugh and waved her sister in. "Same as always, as you can see."

Huffing a quiet snort when her older daughter made her entrance Dansk finally pushed the remaining eggs out to their tenders, one of which came to rest in front of Lucius. That chore done she shook herself off and padded over to sink down where she could pin the young green into the sand and give her a thorough bath. Calm. Behave.

This was all too much for the egg in Enri's lap. With an abrupt solid shake the young wher inside broke free and tumbled from the man's lap revealing himself to be a rather pleasing shade of bronze with lighter markings along his underside and a darker "mane" along his neck. Taking a moment to gather his bearings he let out what MAY have been a roar if he was older, instead it was more of a squeak.

This sound never the less startled the egg in Connor's lap which with one final jerk shattered the weakened shell revealing a chagrined looking silver with gold and obsidian markings. Giving the man above him a wher grin he peeped then abruptly rolled back over to resume perching and watching, this time in plain sight.

The young bronze scrambled from where he had been standing and all but bounded up onto his dam's back before scaling to sit on her head. Pausing in the grooming of her older child Dansk let out what could only be described as a sigh before gently tumbling him back into the sand where he was pinned down and subjected to a bath himself. This pleased the young wher not at all. With a squeal of dismay he squirmed and twisted trying to free his belly from his dam's tongue, even going so far as to try and push her muzzle away with a paw.

None of this did him any good and finally he just lay there with a defeated but no less defiant huff. Giving his head one final lick Dansk gave him a gentle nudge. Whatever was said in private between the two seemed to catch the young bronze's attention because he abruptly turned at stared at Enri with renewed interest. When Dansk pulled her paw away he rolled to his feet and promptly pranced back over to sit himself primly in front of the human. He was here now, and he was hungry. Fix it.

During all the commotion a third egg had managed to quietly hatch revealing a boldly striped white quartz. Observing the fanfare his larger brother had engaged in he decided to settle for a much more subdued and pleasant experience.

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|| Inspiration ||
Black Backed Jackal

|| Clutch ||
Desert Souls, Savannah Hearts (DSSH)

|| Impressed To: ||
Connor

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5'8”

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Vocal – Clever – Territorial - Dominant

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While slightly smaller then his brothers Cosk never lets this bother him. The silver wher will often use this size difference to his advantage when it comes to outmaneuvering the more musclebound of his kind. As he grows the childish pudginess that comes with all wher pups will give way to a sleek build much resembling his mother's.

When Cosk decides something, someone or someplace is his he will defend it aggressively even against those much larger then him. This is not to say he will do so foolishly though. If it is obvious he is outmatched physically the wher will bide his time while coming up with a plan on how to retrieve it.

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• Long legs and webbed toes due to heritage.
• Enjoys outwitting those around him.
• Considers his siblings his, even if they don't think so.

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Desert Souls, Savannah Hearts (DSSH)

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Relaxed - Confident - Curious - Social - Prideful

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Of all his siblings Rsk is the closest in height to his mother. While the young wher shares many of the same traits as the rest of his lineage his body ripples with muscle even as a hatchling especially along his powerful neck. The darker hide along his neck as he grows older will start to become thicker and more pronounced lending to the illusion of a mane.

Rsk is extremely prideful, he knows he is handsome for a wher and he will make it a point to show it off at any given time. As such he believes he is quite above this whole wherhandler thing and would be perfectly fine on his own if he had just been allowed to be. This is most evident in his throwing tradition to the wind and choosing a name that doesn't start with his bonded's. As he ages he will grow out of this fact and become closer to both his handler and the other whers, especially those of his clutch.

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• Long legs and webbed toes due to heritage

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Sisu squeals in that way that either pleases Lucius or drives the other boy up the wall the moment Dansk placed an egg in front of the dark haired youth. "I knew it! I knew you would get one!" He grins widely, still seeming to try and control himself from embarrassing Lucius further with his outbursts. He was just thrilled they'd be getting their whers together. It would have probably broken his heart had Dansk not forgiven his.. boyfriend? Is that was Lucius was? He'd have to ask him later. For now, he was excited enough for both of them now, the enthusiasm from before seeming to triple now that he knew Lucius and he would be in classes together.

He watches as the new wherlings hatch, congratulating everyone just as enthusiastically as he had when standing for Kalesk's clutch. "they're all so pretty! And look!" He giggles as a few started to briefly tumble about with one another, especially when the young green came barreling in. He peers back to his egg, excitedly. "It moved!" He was sure of it. There was a wiggle going on in there. He almost wanted to try and tap the shell, to see if it would help, but seemed to know that would probably be a bad idea ultimately. He didn't want to scare the young wher inside. "Don't you want to come out now? Everyone else is hatching!" That would help, surely.

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Xun watches as another bronze hatches, and he sighs, closing his eyes. Not that he didn't feel joy for all those who were receiving eggs, and bonding, but some hurt more than others. Still, he was holding himself together well. It was something he would have to do. After all, he didn't know when he would stand next, but he was still planning on offering help to Gala anyway, and part of that was attending hatchings. He opens his eyes again, offering quiet congratulations to all the new wherlings, eagerly awaiting to see what was going to hatch next. He murmurs to Cryssa. "They're all so beautiful. Look at those markings! Gorgeous." He nods and then a loud squeal catches his attention.

He turns his gaze to the albino youth, and the more serious looking one beside him. He chuckles softly, finding a happy memory in this. It reminded him of the day he and Kalen were chosen, though Kalen was a little more calm and composed compared to the snowy-haired and clearly excitable Sisu. Still, he couldn't help but laugh quietly again.

As Brynna entered, he nodded to the redhead politely, offering her a smile. He looked back to the hatching, whistling softly as each new wher pup made its appearance. "This is a mostly joyous event for me.." He seemed surprised as he continued talking with Cryssa. "There's.. some pain here, but a lot of joy as well."

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Brynna watched quietly, finding herself near Xun and Cryssa. She recognized the former as the man who'd lost his bronze a couple Threadfalls past, and the woman as a Harper and as the Assistant Candidatemaster. She nodded to him, a bit surprised by the gesture, and offered a very faint smile to Cryssa. Brynna didn't seem to possess a wide range of facial expressions. "Good to see you. Cryssa, yes? I was a candidate under you and M'ari."

Lucent blue eyes returned to the long-haired man, then went back to the hatchlings as they emerged from their shells and made their Bonds. She too decided not to bring up Xun's late wher, as conversational as she was with just about anybody else. Which wasn't saying much, all things considered, but she was improving a step at a time. "There is something magical about new life, and new Bonds."

She paused, and then continued, at risk of rambling. "Is it not miraculous, that we happen to be in the very same place at the very same time, in such a large and unpredictable world? Is it not exceptionally rare for all of us to have come together at this very moment in time to witness or take part in this very event?"

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Enri had been casting furtive glances up and around at the other hatching whers and their new handlers, but didn't dare take his eyes off the shell of the one in his lap. This would be his pup, and he was half-afraid that at any given moment, it could disappear. He took up the knife and pulled it halfway from its sheathe, fidgeting more than inspecting-- and then with a sudden jerk that had him nearly jumping out of his boots, the hatchling all but burst from his egg and emerged in one smooth motion.

From the shattered remains, the little bronze roared-- or, well, tried to-- and then he was off, bounding across the sand on gangly legs. Enri was breathless, staring wide-eyed at the pup as he scaled his mother's side and back, then her neck just so he could perch on her head-- and then he tumbled down as she lowered her head, and was promptly pinned for a good washing alongside his older sister, who Enri recognized.

His heart hammered in his chest. A bronze! Dansk had given him a bronze! Oh, he was the most beautiful little wher that Enri had ever laid eyes upon, despite his pudgy proportions. He was such a fetching shade, so honeyed and golden. What if he chose somebody else? Enri's heart nearly sank to his feet at the thought. They had not yet Bonded, it was not like a dragon who would look into your eyes and immediately be Yours forever, who was destined to you from the very beginning. The cub could very well choose another, if the mood so struck him.

But an exchange between the bronze and his mother seemed to redirect his attention, and then the beautiful little thing was padding up to Enri and plopping down in front of him, lifting his head and staring defiantly up at his keeper. "Goodness," Enri murmured, distracted by the sheer impossibility of the situation. Dansk and Khennask's glorious little son, his.

Food. Hungry. Give. The demands were brusque, and Enri could not help but laugh as he knelt in the sand again, casually pulling the knife and drawing the blade across the top of his forearm, a shallow cut in a place more convenient location for someone who relied on their hands to perform their work. It was offered to the cub, who began to lap at it almost immediately; and that was when Enri felt as well as heard the rumbling of his wher's stomach.

Rsk. Mine, now. Though he got the distinct impression that the little bronze had some misconceptions about who was in charge, Enri was grinning ear to ear and stumbled to his feet, turning and leading his charge to the shallow wooden pails filled with a slurry of blood and oats. Disgusting, but toothless as wher hatchlings were, they couldn't eat much else. Enri chose one that seemed more full than the others (though they all seemed just about the same, and he was guessing) and then moved aside to feed his pup, sitting down cross-legged on the uncomfortably hot sand. It wasn't burning him, at least, not through his trousers-- yet.

Without hesitation, the journeyman scooped a handful of the mush out of the bucket and offered it to Rsk, who grunted and ate it but would have rather eaten it himself and straight out of the pail. Can do on own, he told His, annoyed. Placing one paw on the edge of the pail, he nearly tipped it over if not for Enri swiftly holding it down on the other side, which also seemed to irk Rsk-- but he was too hungry to waste time chastising his, instead digging in, also too hungry to bother with being neat.

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An egg was pushed into his lap by the forgiving Queen and an awful squeal came from Sisu making Lucius look away embarrassed as he excitedly boasted about how right he was and how excited he was. "Yea. Yea..." He said trying to calm him down hoping not too draw too much attention, because that was what he wanted the least. All the whers were indeed beautiful on another note though.

He watched as Sisu got more excited as his egg moved, maybe. Or maybe he was just too excited. Lucius watched him for a minute as he tried to comfort his egg even, and he laughed under his breath and looked down at his egg trying to tell if his had moved any. Sisu's excitement was starting to come to him, at least he thought so?

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Connor almost jumped when Khennask spoke to him he had drifted off into his own thought as he wiated for the egg to hatch. He looked around for the Wher in question and found him close to the queen. He gabe a nodded to the brown in understanding. Connor could wait, he could be patient as well.

With Rsk's squeak the egg in his lap shattered revealing a silver Wherpup with gold paws and a black tail. He had black on his wimgs and streaks of gey that made his hide look like it had fur in some places and gold on his face with darker headknobs. Connor was shocked that the queen had given him one of her silver hatchings. The little guy peeped at him then curled up in his lap to continue watching.

Connor was still a little shocked to have the silver Wherpup in his lap, remembering the knife he slipped it out of its sheath and made a cut on his hannd. The smell of blood or the small grunt of pain, caught the silvers attention he turned his head around to see the bloody hand. He turned in Connors lap and licked the blood clean.

"Cosk. you mine." With that he turned back towards his siblings and Dam. It took Connor a second to come out of his shock,

"Um Cosk are you hungry theres food over there If you would like I can get you some?" Cosk glanced at him and then to the buckets of food.

"Yes Hunger. Bring Food. I watch here." The Wher moved from his bondeds lap and sat in the sands. Connor stood up and after a moment moved over to the buckets. He picked the closest one and brought it back to Cosk. The Silver never moved from his spot as Connor came closer.

When the bucket was placed on a flat spot that Connor made Cosk walked over and started to inhale the food. Connor could feel the slight hunher leaving then vanish from him. He hoped when Cosk was older that their bond would get stronger. As Cosk ate he rubbed the Wherpups back smiling. Cosk was his,

"An you mine." the silver said fiercely as he finished eating blood and oats lind his mouth .

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Xun
 Posted: Apr 18 2017, 11:45 PM
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The former bronze handler chuckles softly, nodding to Brynna. "It's always a pleasant occasion, really." He watches, feeling mixed emotions still, but in control. Which was important, he felt. "It's much like a birth, if you think about it. From the eggs, new life, from the new life, a bond that lasts forever, given the chance." There was a slight wince at his own unfortunate reference, but he brushed it off, determined to keep moving forward. "Each is precious and needs to be nurtured, correct? And that we can all be here, in a time of relative peace, when the world itself always seems in such turmoil, is not small feat in and of itself."

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~Xun, former bronze wher handler~

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 Posted: Apr 20 2017, 05:23 AM
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The final four eggs to hatch seemed to take it to mind to do so all at once. With a great crack the egg in front of Sisu shattered open first revealing a grumpy pudgy amethyst with surprisingly short legs. Bellowing up at the boy he churned the legs a moment trying to get purchase before simply throwing himself to the side in order to get to his feet.

Next to them a large blue neatly rolled out of the egg near Lucius and seemed to sigh at his brother. Such a lack of tact! Giving his new person an I will be right back look he marched over and huffed at the Amethyst. Whatever passed between the two seemed to put the unhappy young wher into a pout but he was at least no longer bellowing! Turning back to the young man who seemed to so mirror his brother the blue padded back over and watched him patiently waiting for food to be presented.

A bit farther away two more blues took the chance to show themselves. One of which seemed to have a bit of a bump on his nose and apparently poor eyesight as the moment he hatched he ran smooth into his handler's legs. The second of which seemed to have the same short legs that graced a few of the other hatchlings but it didn't even seem to care. About anything really. It simply sat there and waited for its handler to pick it up and move to the food.

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. : Amethyst Sisk: .:

|| Inspriation ||
Hippo

|| Clutch ||
Desert Souls, Savannah Hearts (DSSH)

|| Impressed To: ||
Sisu

|| Final Size ||
4'2”

|| Hexcode ||
#DD8CD9

|| Personality ||
Loud – Beligerant – Short Sighted

|| Appearance ||
Sisk may not seem the type of wher to mesh with the handler he was given to but as with all things the pairing was done with a purpose. The young wher will make it plain straight off that he's a rather unhappy sort, bellowing and snapping at any who get too close. He also does not seem to possess much forethought when it comes to the things around him always going going for the first thing presented even when it was shown in the past waiting would get better or easier results.

As he grows older the presence and personality of his handler will temper his more unpleasant traits but it will take some work and a lot of patience to keep him at this. A bit of flattery as well will go a long ways. Ever conscious of his small legs compared to the rest of his clutch he will be somewhat sensitive to that fact as well, nevermind this is offset by his nearly barrel shaped body covered in a thick, speckled amethyst hide.

|| Extras ||
• Abnormally short legs
• loves baths, especially mud baths.
• Hates anyone in HIS space.

|| Genetics ||

Mother: Gold Dansk
Father: Brown Khennask

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. : Blue Lusk: .:

|| Inspriation ||
Elephant

|| Clutch ||
Desert Souls, Savannah Hearts (DSSH)

|| Impressed To: ||
Lucius

|| Final Size ||
5'4”

|| Hexcode ||
#BBE1EC

|| Personality ||
Patient – Observant – Curious - Considerate

|| Appearance ||
For a blue it is obvious Lusk will be quite a bit larger and taller then most. A fact he is very aware of and takes pains to be careful about when it comes to his smaller siblings or other whers and people. As he grows he will show a remarkable amount of consideration for all things living no matter their species and go out of his way to try and foster this trait in his bonded.

Much like his slightly smaller blue sibling his skin seems to be thick and somewhat wrinkled forming the appearance of fleshy armor. This feature is much less pronounced but still quite visible.

||Abilities||
Total Recall, Polymathy

|| Extras ||
• Long legs and webbed toes due to heritage
• Enjoys watching everyone go about their tasks and trying to emulate them, doesn't matter the species.
• Will actively seek out sources of new information if they are not made available.

|| Genetics ||

Mother: Gold Dansk
Father: Brown Khennask


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. : Blue -sk: .:

|| Inspriation ||
Plains Monitor

|| Clutch ||
Desert Souls, Savannah Hearts (DSSH)

|| Impressed To: ||
Adoptable

|| Final Size ||
3'8”

|| Hexcode ||
#1792CE

|| Personality ||
Lazy – Patient - Distant

|| Appearance ||
Short 1-2 paragraphs briefly describing wher appearance and personality – To be filled out by player who adopts the wher.

|| Extras ||
• Abnormally short legs.
• Add a fun fact here!
• Add a fun fact here!

|| Genetics ||

Mother: Gold Dansk
Father: Brown Khennask


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. : Blue -sk: .:

|| Inspriation ||
Rhino

|| Clutch ||
Desert Souls, Savannah Hearts (DSSH)

|| Impressed To: ||
Adoptable

|| Final Size ||
4'

|| Hexcode ||
#C0DAFF

|| Personality ||
Impatient – Ill tempered

|| Appearance ||
Short 1-2 paragraphs briefly describing wher appearance and personality – To be filled out by player who adopts the wher.

|| Extras ||
• Abnormally short legs.
• Bad eyesight
• Add a fun fact here!

|| Genetics ||

Mother: Gold Dansk
Father: Brown Khennask
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Sisu
 Posted: Apr 24 2017, 12:12 AM
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Sisu gasps as his egg started hatching, not only his, but Lucius' egg to! He looks back and forth, as if uncertain which one to focus on, before he finally sees his wher! And there it is. That noise Lucius was no doubt hoping to not hear. That ear-piercing screech. It was a sound of happiness, much different than his screech of pain, anger, or fear. Which Lucius would no doubt by now somehow know how to differentiate between them all. But his wher pup did not seem happy. On the contrary, the pinkish Amethyst seemed to be a little bit on the grumpy side as he rolled off Sisu's lap. Sisu was immediately suspecting he'd gotten another Lucius, in short, grumpy wher form. But jut like the human, Sisu was immediately smitten and adored the wher who was finally quieted by the blue that had taken a shining to Sisu's interest. "Congratulations Lucius! Oh look at him! He's perfect for you! He seems to be able to keep Sisk calm at any rate!"

Upon hearing his name, the Amethyst looks up, and bellows again, though this time, it is just a single bellow, as opposed to a noisy cacophony that Sisk had been uttering earlier. Instead, he stares at his person and sends clear images of the food bucket, which Sisu promptly brings over to him. Sisk regards Sisu for a moment, before butting his head against the albino boy's thigh and burying his muzzle into the bucket, where he begins to eat very noisily and with less than manners than a wher usually has. Not that they were known to have many to begin with.

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~Wher Candidate Sisu~

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