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[SI] An angel will die, covered in whiteFeaturing Lukia with mention of Ciera (NPC), NPC servant, and cubs
Giza, Zitar territory
Every day now Lukia had grown rounder, feeling the life growing inside her, feeling the occasional movement or kick against her insides. She'd turned to eating a bit more red meat lately rather than fish at her mother's demand, stating it would be better for the growing cubs, but she still snuck in her fair share of trout or catfish. She couldn't ignore the cravings, after all; perhaps not cravings from pregnancy, but certainly from her previous lifestyle. It was difficult to suddenly switch from eating fish for nearly every meal to dining on deer and sheep.
Still, perhaps it wasn't due to the change in diet and perhaps it was, she could tell her cubs were growing strong and healthy. Her belly was certainly larger than many who she had seen come and go through their pregnancies. Now she
[SI] Escape from TragedyFeaturing Sumara
Y107 After the Great Release, Summer
Mitu territory, Rock Desert
Being a hunter, Mara had never imagined herself in the position where she would need to fight. She hadn't been trained very well to do so, able to hold her own in a spar since, well, Mitu cats were usually giant and bulky from the start and had a distinct advantage in that sense, but fighting had never appealed to her in the same way that hunting had, say for the occasional friendly sparring and wrestling with her siblings as cubs. It was difficult to avoid in such a large litter, and of course cubs were often more rambunctious than their adult selves. Hunting had been her calling, holding very little interest in herbs during her younger years when Mitu typically chose their path in life. Hunting was something she had been naturally good at, her cumbersome form seeming graceful in the trees of the Northern swa
[SI] Think FastFeaturing Koriga and NPC solider and Lieutenant
Giza, Medashi Territory
Her shoulders hunched, hackles raised and claws drawn out like knives, ready to slice through the butter of her opponent's skin. Reddish-orange eyes gleamed bright like fire in the shadows, seeming to illuminate her face in a horrific glow. Koriga was not one to mess around; although her instructor insisted these matches were nothing more than spars meant for practicing, Kira found no purpose in practicing without incentive to do your best. The possibility of injury or even death was certainly enough to spark that in most cats. She had grown bored of sparring with sheathed claws and gentle teeth; how was that supposed to prepare her for the real world, for fights in which she might put her life on the line? She was the heiress to one of Giza's main four Houses. She was to be on the Dark Council some day. She could not afford to lose. It would
[SI] They Strike AgainFeaturing Princess Leis with mention of NPC soldier, healer, and guard, as well as brief mention of Queen Maeve, King Brandur, Crown Prince Imani, and Naffin
Summer, Y107 After the Great Release
Kifani territory, The Outpost
Summer was near its end and Leis had slowly begun to relax back into the peaceful life she led for those precious few months as a cub before her elder brother was stolen -- and likely dead now, according to nearly everyone. After such an assault on the royal family, made so apparently easy as a single Giza had escaped from prison, made it past all of their guards, and snatched the cub without notice, Leis was rightfully nervous. She had been a bit of a wreck after the incident, too young to experience and process such an event. Her little whi
[SI] Not My MatronFeaturing Alisza with mention of Aedon, Glacia, NPC slaves, Bethea (NPC), and Matron Runair (NPC)
Giza, Dracar Territory
Truth be told Alisza wasn't sure if she was high on life or if the fermented fruit juice they had been serving at the arena today had something to do with her gleeful and upbeat mood. As she made her way back to Dracar territory, two of her faithful servants in tow behind her with a new slave, a young but promising gladiator that towered over the two servants as well as Alisza, his size and brown pangare pelt marking him as a Mitu descendant, she walked with her head high and proud. Life had taken her so far down that she thought she may lose herself to slavery betting on gladiator matches, her addiction to the thrill of gambling and the promise of a good bet and the prize that followed leading h
Big Brother PumaFeaturing Izabel, Ziva, and Morgoth
Spring, Year 772 of the New Age
Widow's Hollow, Blackwood
I'd never hurt more in my entire life. My whole body was sore, so places more than others, obviously. Upon waking up, I didn't remember what had happened the previous day. Why was I hurting so much? When my gaze fell upon the tiny silver and black bundle wedged between myself and Melkor, however… it all came crashing back. I was a mother. Yesterday I had brought Melkor and I's daughter into the world. She was strangely colored and I worried for her safety… but she was strong and full of fire.
My eyes wandered to my sleeping mate and my heart swelled with love. We'd made this tiny, perfect being together… I couldn't love either of them more. My eyes travelled to Ike now. To my surprise, the cougar was still sitt
Late summer, Year 769 of the New Age
Glenmore, The Royal Glades; Lord Libra’s glade
Featuring Cerian and Claire
“Ceri-Ceri-Ceri!” The words left the filly’s mouth so quickly she had hardly finished one before she began the next as she came running towards her sister whom she found laying outside, enjoying the warm summer day. Excitement seemed to be nearly bursting out of the young filly - even someone blind would be able to see it.
“Guess what I made today!” she continued as she more or less let herself fall over her sister’s back. She might not be fond of her sister’s sometimes unladylike nature, but she was far from above being completely unladylike when she was excited. “I made roses!” she burst ou
Anomalous 2019 Activity Check and CensusIt's about that time of year! Last year, we picked your brains for a TON of information regarding your characters. This year - as much as I thoroughly enjoyed going through all of the endless data collection last year - to save my staff time and effort, we've cut back on the amount of fields on the census that need to be completed.
By completing the new census and activity check, you will get to pick out ONE of two fabulous prizes!
A) Magical Mutate Token - This legendary token offers you a chance to mutate the magic of your character! How, do you ask? WELL, you have a few options!: A) Remove a magical cap of any kind off of ONE magic strain up to an additional 50 points (crossbreds OK'd to go to 100 points max);
B) Replace one magic with any magic of your choosing OR add a single magic strain of your choosing if no magic is currently present;
C) Add a Secondary Magic (will be rolled by group to determine type - anything goes!);
Early December Updates!Goooood mornin' mutanteers! We don't have too many updates for y'all, mostly just a few fun announcements and reminders!
We Now Have an Anomalous 'Loot Look-Up' Tool!
Tired of endlessly scrolling/'Ctrl+F'ing through the beast that is the Anomalous Token Bank? Us too! So, to better serve you peeps, we have crafted a 'Loot Look-Up' tool that allows you see what Anomalous Tokens AND Anomalous Quest Items you have associated with your username! Inspired by the Fawnlings Token Look-Up sheet, our new Loot Look-Up sheet shows which tokens/Quest Items have been used as well as those that are still waiting for their moment to shine!
Click here to give the 'Loot Look-Up' sheet a try!
The link to the Loot Look-Up can be found both on the Anomalous Token Bank and the Anomalous Quest Item sheet, a
A Simple ReadingFeaturing General Cailan
Early Autumn, Year 1999
Austerian Territory, Carlin Forest
By Vae’a, never would he force himself to eat so many pies at once again… It had sounded like an excellent idea at the time, given how he had worked up an appetite from the events earlier in the day- but, by the Goddess, it was quite literally too much for him to chew! At least it helped that the pies were so delicious, but even then- that didn’t help his aching stomach, or his frazzled nerves.
The day was almost up, and arguably the two most important events of this whole tourney were before him now; the joust and the dance. The dance wasn’t too alarming (as the son of a socialite Princess, he had his experience in social gatherings and large parties) - but the joust, that was a different can of worms. He had only ever jousted a few times as a youth, and neither of those events ended particularly in his favor. His first bout ages ago wa