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Tradle
Legacy Name: Tradle
The Chibi Devonti
Owner: Christiann
Age: 17 years, 1 month, 1 week
Born: May 7th, 2007
Adopted: 12 years, 9 months, 3 weeks ago
Adopted: August 19th, 2011
Statistics
- Level: 10
- Strength: 21
- Defense: 20
- Speed: 19
- Health: 15
- HP: 15/15
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
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In the forest sat a small baby Devonti, its fleece was black as well as its skin... Its eyes were mismatched in color, and to top the image all off the little creature had specks of blood stained on his matted fleece.
As you approach the Devonti, you notice something in his mouth... It looks like an old bone, and he's chewing it side to side... trying to grasp it under his hoof.
He pauses when he sees you... looking up curiously. "Oh... hello."
You still seem rather befuddled by this Devonti in the middle of the woods with a bone in his mouth...
"Huh... That look again?! Mudpuppies!" he pouted, dropping the bone and frowning at you. "Everyone's always said I'm different... I can't help but feel it too, sometimes. But I give it my best to be just like everyone else in my pack! I thought I was chewing that bone right, at least..."
Ignoring the bone comment for a moment, you stop to ask if he meant his herd.
"Huh? What do you mean my herd? No, pack. P. A. C. K."
You only give him another confused expression, so he takes it upon himself to explain.
"I grew up in the woods here, with my brothers and sisters of my litter... Them and my uncles and aunts make up our pack... Dad's a telenine, and mom is a Kumos. They're the Alphas. Though I was raised just fine mom says, I still don't really like the things my brothers and sisters eat. So I pretend to eat it, and go and find some more... vegetarian meals..."
He shrugged, "I suppose that makes me different enough... And my eyes are weird too."
You open your mouth to say that's not whats different, but he interrupts you... standing suddenly;
"Oh, that's mom now. I gotta go! See you!" he hurried off back towards his pack before he would get in trouble for talking to strangers.
A beautiful glacier Kumos walked to you, inspecting you-- but sensing no danger from this moment, she seemed relaxed with you... It seemed you were only curious.
"...Greetings..." She still stayed cautious as she spoke, "I assume you have questions about Tradle?" She smiled slightly, glancing to the sides to make sure no pup around was in earshot of her.
"It happened many years ago... There was a harsh winter for my pack and I, enough to force the Moon Tribe of the Kumos and the Stone tribe of the Telenine to join ranks. The Telenine and I... we will not bear pups for our pack now, we've both lost our mates. We only watch the pack now until we grow old. But it was then, I was heavy with my last litter of pups when several of the pack went to hunt on their own... Usually, I go with them... but I was den-ridden, due any day. They were lazy! And did not heed my warnings of not traveling to the farmlands." She gave a deep huff, a soft growl forming in the back of her throat.
"They returned with a Devonti, she was dark like Tradle but she hinted at the colors of twilight... her horns and hooves blue. I was outraged with them, dropped them to the lowest rank for their foolishness! But I could not waste the meal... nor the life." She gave a heavy sigh... "I soon discovered that as I was close to birthing, so was she... inside were many Devonti lambs-- but only one breathed life when her stomach tore open."
She gave you a moment to let that sink in, the gruesome reality of life and death... and the miracle of Tradle's existence-- and, of course, the answer to the question all were asking.
"I raised him as my own... No Devonti would rear another's child, and he's a black sheep to top it off... so to speak... I owe it to his mother to take care of him."
She stood, turning away from you, "Now if you'll excuse me... I must get back to my pack. These words will be your last if you breath them to any of my pups... Including Tradle. I trust you know how to keep a secret... don't you?"
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Pack Alpha Male//Pack Alpha Female
[img]http://www.subetalodge.org/images/pets/telenine_nightmare.png[/img][img]http://www.subetalodge.org/images/pets/kumos_glacier.png[/img]
In the forest sat a small baby Devonti, its fleece was black as well as its skin... Its eyes were mismatched in color, and to top the image all off the little creature had specks of blood stained on his matted fleece.
As you approach the Devonti, you notice something in his mouth... It looks like an old bone, and he's chewing it side to side... trying to grasp it under his hoof.
He pauses when he sees you... looking up curiously. "Oh... hello."
You still seem rather befuddled by this Devonti in the middle of the woods with a bone in his mouth...
"Huh... That look again?! Mudpuppies!" he pouted, dropping the bone and frowning at you. "Everyone's always said I'm different... I can't help but feel it too, sometimes. But I give it my best to be just like everyone else in my pack! I thought I was chewing that bone right, at least..."
Ignoring the bone comment for a moment, you stop to ask if he meant his herd.
"Huh? What do you mean my herd? No, pack. P. A. C. K."
You only give him another confused expression, so he takes it upon himself to explain.
"I grew up in the woods here, with my brothers and sisters of my litter... Them and my uncles and aunts make up our pack... Dad's a telenine, and mom is a Kumos. They're the Alphas. Though I was raised just fine mom says, I still don't really like the things my brothers and sisters eat. So I pretend to eat it, and go and find some more... vegetarian meals..."
He shrugged, "I suppose that makes me different enough... And my eyes are weird too."
You open your mouth to say that's not whats different, but he interrupts you... standing suddenly;
"Oh, that's mom now. I gotta go! See you!" he hurried off back towards his pack before he would get in trouble for talking to strangers.
A beautiful glacier Kumos walked to you, inspecting you-- but sensing no danger from this moment, she seemed relaxed with you... It seemed you were only curious.
"...Greetings..." She still stayed cautious as she spoke, "I assume you have questions about Tradle?" She smiled slightly, glancing to the sides to make sure no pup around was in earshot of her.
"It happened many years ago... There was a harsh winter for my pack and I, enough to force the Moon Tribe of the Kumos and the Stone tribe of the Telenine to join ranks. The Telenine and I... we will not bear pups for our pack now, we've both lost our mates. We only watch the pack now until we grow old. But it was then, I was heavy with my last litter of pups when several of the pack went to hunt on their own... Usually, I go with them... but I was den-ridden, due any day. They were lazy! And did not heed my warnings of not traveling to the farmlands." She gave a deep huff, a soft growl forming in the back of her throat.
"They returned with a Devonti, she was dark like Tradle but she hinted at the colors of twilight... her horns and hooves blue. I was outraged with them, dropped them to the lowest rank for their foolishness! But I could not waste the meal... nor the life." She gave a heavy sigh... "I soon discovered that as I was close to birthing, so was she... inside were many Devonti lambs-- but only one breathed life when her stomach tore open."
She gave you a moment to let that sink in, the gruesome reality of life and death... and the miracle of Tradle's existence-- and, of course, the answer to the question all were asking.
"I raised him as my own... No Devonti would rear another's child, and he's a black sheep to top it off... so to speak... I owe it to his mother to take care of him."
She stood, turning away from you, "Now if you'll excuse me... I must get back to my pack. These words will be your last if you breath them to any of my pups... Including Tradle. I trust you know how to keep a secret... don't you?"
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[img]http://www.subetalodge.org/images/pets/telenine_nightmare.png[/img][img]http://www.subetalodge.org/images/pets/kumos_glacier.png[/img]
Pet Treasure
Toy Chibi Bloodred Potion
Snowy Village Barn
Glacier Kumos Plushie
Bloodred Kumos Plushie
Kumos Flop Hat
Fake Kumos Fur
Kumos Paws
Kumos Power Paws
Kumos Gloves of Justice
Kumos Boots
Curved Kumos Blade
The Life of a Kumos
Fuzzy Kumos Journal
Kumos Skull Faceguard
Telenine Skull Faceguard
Telenine Extension Fangs
Telenine Sword
Magical Bloodred Telenine Fang
Lucky Bloodred Telenine Tail
Chibi Telenine Plushie
Common Telenine Plushie
Field Telenine Plushie
Foo Dog Fur
Slab of Raw Meat
Magical Bone
Ruffie Squeaky Bone
Fish Bones
Pumpkin Steak
Blade of Grass
Celery
Filled Square Basket
Grass Blade