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Sienna frowned as she caught a glance of the snow out the window. She never enjoyed the change from autumn to winter - it always creeped up on her before she could prepare herself properly for it, and then, it would be too late to fully be ready to handle a winter. This year, she was going to prepare her gardens to outlast the winter - even though she didn’t own a greenho...

The two creatures on the ground looked to the sky as it filled with color. Even if only one of them could see it, there was a sort of natural energy in the air that led the two of them to look up at the same time. Immediately, Drish was trying to get a better look at the phenomenon. "Hey! Zilke! Lift your head up higher, I can't see!" The little dragon on the Aqualox's head complained, and Zilke gently lifted his head up higher, hoping to help the little creature. "What... are yo...

It was less of a case of Lacor finding a golden goose, but more one of a golden goose finding him. He had been taking care of his other pets, specifically his phosphor eel, when the sound of a honk interrupted him. The eel sparked a little with fear at the sudden noise, causing Lacor to flinch back and look over his shoulder to see what caused the noise. It was then that he met face to beak with the white and green creature, feathers puffed up and eyes squinting towards him. "Uh,...

The orange and yellow wings flapped around aggressively, the swallow struggling against their natural prison. However, despite their best efforts, they were unable to break free. Not even their fire could help them- what was this aqualox made of to be able to hold them in such a way? While the bird's mind may have been flooding with confusion at their situation, Rorqual was carefully holding onto them while he went through the fields, kicking dirt onto the remaining bits of fire that was left...