Leviathan-03

Getting right down to business. I have these kids I'm not really clicking with and, all in all, I'd like to get back some of the funds I spent on them due to hospital bills I want to help my mother pay. Have a look around and feel free to leave a comment if you're interested. USD only right now Imports: Cynid: Completely blank slate. Willing to offer a do-over for him if the person wants. Alleah: Flat price of $150 due to original payment ApexPlegian design Sparked PTs acquired All art will be given to new owner! 22 Pieces found Can offer do-over as well if new owner wants it Diablo: Low ID 5M ICQ: Escort PTs acquired Same option with the do-over if anyone wants GENOS: Some are vv old and are listed under Deariley, my previous username 1) (Male - Vayron - Runner - Healthy) F: Lisse Coat T: Sonar Ears, Feline Tail, Feline Eyes P: Sable Charcoal with Blanket Curtain and Tobiano G: Char+nSb/Bl/nCt/nTb PROOF 4) (Female - Vayron - Runner - Healthy) F: Lisse Coat T: Rodent

___ Mace had reached the Keepers, haedians with knowledge upon knowledge. Their living space was a vast corridor inside this cavern. Littered with shelving carved into the rocks, scrolls, artifacts, and books filled these shelves; showing off the amount of wisdom this clan held at their fingertips. They had tents within the cavern for resting, as well as rooms built off of the main area. The intricate brickwork was astonishing for Mace. He wondered how he had impressed this clan leader with the smallest of things.. the water cycle. Something that he thought everyone knew about, but he had to remind himself that the haedian down here didn’t experience the changes in weather like the topsiders did. As Mace wandered through their home, he gazed around the area. There was the heart of their living space, The Chronicle Hall, with glowing crystals that cast beautiful and ethereal shadows along the walls. And quieter, more peaceful corridors where they shared knowledge and stories

The vayron swam up to Ornaax, a twinkle within his eyes, and Ornaax knew Mace loved it. “We’re going to have a race, if you’d like to join today?” Ornaax asked, excitement in his voice as he swam around in a couple of circles. The movement swayed Mace’s body, making him shake his head and give a small laugh. He was tiny compared to most of the haedian, and yet, even smaller compared to most tyrians. “I doubt I’d even come close to winning!” Mace said, paddling his paws through the water to stay afloat within the liquid. “It isn’t about winning! It’s about the experience and the love for our games. We do them with pride, not only to showcase our skills to one another but also to enjoy our time together.” Ornaax explained, a bright grin spreading across his face. “Follow me.” He said, taking off to one of the air bubbles so the vayron wouldn’t have to tire himself out. Mace eagerly followed, a slower pace for sure, but he attempted to keep up. Once the two emerged into the air