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An Extra Gift
Parent 1: Imogen - Amirynth

Parent 2: Dayunsi - Amirynth

Link to Breeding Permission: N/A
Lifemates: Yessums
What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? A basket of flowers grown by Dayunsi and a short song composed by Immi
Short IC Response: Imogen stepped up to the place where the wishing star shone the brightest, placing the basket that contained their offerings in a safe location. She knew Day never voiced his worries but they were shared by herself. He worried that his transgressions had insulted the spirits which was why they had forsaken them and cast her barren. Immi knew this was not true, especially after confiding her worries to the troll matriarch who had agreed with her, yet still she could see the weight upon her mates shoulders. Where once the flutter had been always smiling, sometime even humming along to her many songs, he spent more and more time in his gardens within the hidden glades. He still taught the younglings in the ways of the flora but Immi could tell he had a longing to teach his own. Nidawi was now fostered out and teaching others and Mairéad had followed in her mother's footsteps rather than her father. Imogen hoped that maybe the wishing star would bless them and there may be a chance of a small flutter foal, much like her mate, one that he would find solace in teaching them his ways with the earth and plants that their guild depended upon. Carefully she chose her words. "Such a small gift I have yet larger still is the request. A child to ease my handsome butterfly's heart who fears he does so little and yet deserves so much. A pure soul to brighten his day, and one whom I can dote upon in my older age. This I ask most humbly and thank you for the opportunity of new life." With a nod she nudged the basket to the near by tree where other offerings had already been gathered and turned to head back home, back to the mate who loved her so dearly and she loved in return.

A True Friend


Who is Wishing?:
Taiza the crow
(he is male, was miscerted originally and I seem to have misplaced the other x.x)

Tell the wishing star a little about yourself:

"I am a traveler through and through, to see all the wide world is what I wish to do," the crow explained, though it was a bit silly, maybe, to be talking to the sky. Even if it was more specifically to a star. Even if if was most specifically to that star. It was supposed to be special. It was supposed to grant wishes. To be fair, he already had most of what he would wish for, he was free and healthy and had no one to keep him from doing as he loved. But then again, there seemed to be no one to do that with him either. Which might possibly have helped that one time he almost got eaten, two heads were better than one, and four eyes better than two!


10 Things I Like:
1. Wings to help keep up with me!
2. Antlers because they are fun to perch on!
3. Horns also can be fun to perch on, though those pointy sort of vertical ones are a little tough to balance on.
4. Short fluffy manes, because they make good mini-nests.
5. Long silky tails, because they are fun to play with and tie knots in. Er. By accident of course.
6. Beads, shiny!
7. Friendly individuals
8. Clever individuals
9. Someone willing to travel is a must.
10. Someone big and strong to protect me would be nice.


10 Things I Don’t Like:
1. Gore (entrails, blood, gaping wounds, just… iiik, cannot handle it)
2. Not having hair to play with (bald Soquili)
3. Skinwalkers, they’re just horrible
4. Crazy complicated patterns, I don’t want to get dizzy looking at my friend!
5. Neon bright colors, I don’t want headaches from ‘em either!
6. Sharply clashing colors, same reason as 5
7. Nasty, evil, bloodthirsty Soquili
8. Clingly sorts
9. Annoying sorts
10. Tch, I like who I like, and dislike who I dislike. I can change my mind about liking something if I want to! (this is an IC response, not OOC)

What does your persona or your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star?

The crow hopped around the chosen spot, leaving little tracks in the dirt as he pondered what sort of present he might leave. Feathers? No, surely they would blow away. So what then? Flowers grew everywhere, not special, nor were rocks or seeds or twigs or anything he could think of to find on short notice. It was almost a whim, his being here. But it would be much more fun to travel with someone else, would it not? He had spent some time with others a time or two before. It had been nice. But they were always on their way somewhere else…

It would be nice to have someone who wasn’t on their way somewhere without need for his company. Or want really. But not someone who wanted his company all the time! He needed to do his own thing too after all, and maybe he might like to revisit others or make new acquaintances. Someone friendly, not clingy, someone who wouldn’t try to eat him. Someone he could talk to, who wouldn’t nag nag nag about feathers not being straight as some females seemed to. Someone who’d travel like… oh. Taiza stopped, looking down at the tracks he’d been leaving in the earth. “A traveling companion is my wish, on wind or ground or water as a fish,” he finally said, not sure if talking to the star was the way to go about doing this or not. But someone to make tracks with… his own tracks were a good sort of thing for that, right? Kind of symbolic? Sort of?

…maybe he would leave some feathers too. Tracks seemed like too cheap a way out really.

An Extra Gift
Parent 1:

Uncert
Parent 2:

Uncert
Link to Breeding Permission: Here
Lifemates: Yes!
What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? A lock of Chepi's hair and a lullaby from Aras.
Short IC Response: Smiling wistfully Chepi's lone eye peered up at the bright star...she did truly believe in magic..in wishes come true and faeries fluttering among the trees whispering secrets to those that stopped to listen. Nearby she watched her new found mate sleep..the rhythmic rising and falling of his strong chest a reminder of the sweet words he had just finished singing to the star. A lullaby for a baby of their own. Before her sat a little lock of her own precious hair, a few loose strands blowing away when a breeze swept by. They had been on many journeys, she and her sweet bard had traveled far..yet they had yet to do one thing..to start one journey all parents wished to begin. The journey to parenthood..the beginning of a brand new life with a child of their very own. A little one that Chepi could teach to 'fly'..one Aras could sing to when they had trouble getting to sleep at night. Smiling brightly she locked her eye on the star once more, sweet voice lifting so the star might hear her better. "I know it's not much Mister..or miss star..but, it's all we have to give! I'm a faerie so I do believe in magic, really I truly do! That's why..I want a child from you..a baby to start our family..I'd take such good care of it..I'd teach it to find faeries and, Aras could teach it to sing pretty songs! S-so...if it won't take too much of your magic..could you give us a child..a family all our own? Please?" Smiling a more soft relaxed smile Chepi let her eye fall shut, ears perked to listen as others came forward from the darkness to make their own wishes. Though Chepi wanted her wish to come true she also said a little word for the others, everyone deserved a wish come true after all! Just as the stars began fading from the sky..just as the last stallion said his wish to the fading star only then did Chepi sleepily move to sleep under her sweet bard's wing..dreaming of the future adventures they would have.

A True Friend

Who is Wishing? (a Soquili, Familiar, or Kiwani persona) Zubin

Tell the wishing star a little about yourself: Zubin: clicks his claws "Well I am a simple Lobster. I just live here taking care of the pants and other small Aquatic life." waves his claws bout. "I am a bit lonely though, they aren't very talkative. I think there might be a Soquili around who could be my friend" moves around a bit "Uh don't know what else I am rather boring. Do really want a friend. I don't care if he or she is tiny or large." clips claws again
10 Things I Like:
1 Aquatic life
2.Dark colors
3. fins
4. Slight neon coloring
5. long flowing hair
6. soft patterns
7. scales
8. wings
9. shells
10 seaslugs
10 Things I Don’t Like:
1. Gore
2. human clothing
3. bright neon over coloring
4. bald things
5. large odd patterns
6. demonic things
7. waffle patterns
8. large twisted tails
9. epic amounts of teeth
10 Deep sea anglers




What does your persona or your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? A large pearl covered in seaweed

My Long Lost Family Member
Soquili in search of a relative:
Relation (mother, father, brother, sister, etc): Any but a parent would be good.
Race (first choice): Wind
Race (2nd choice, must be mini, common or uncommon): Regular
What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? Feathers from his own wings and some flowers.
Short IC Response: Zavis wandered away from his lifemate while she slept, leaving her in the company of his little mouse friend Kali. It was dark, not his favorite time as lots of dangers lurked just out of sight and in fact Zavis was downright nervous, his skin twitched constantly but he took a deep breath and ventured out of the comfort and relatively safety of the treeline and out into a meadow so he could see the sky clearly.

He looked up and sighed. "Wishing star this isn't the first time i've asked this of you but now i have a mate, we're trying to start a family and i have no memory of mine at all" he paused and looked down with a sigh. "Please Star.... if any of my family are alive... i just wish... i need to know where i come from, everything is just a blackness when i think of anything" He pawed at the earth impatiently "I don't care if they wanted me or not... i just need to know... " He sighed and turned away, he'd said all he could, he'd not stuttered at all but he was still afraid and he had stayed out in the meadow longer than he'd wanted to, He gulped and trotted back to the trees, towards his new family, turning his head back to look at the star one last time. "please...." then he turned back and was enveloped back into the 'safety' of his beloved trees and to his mate and his best friend.

My Long Lost Family Member
Soquili in search of a relative:
Relation (mother, father, brother, sister, etc): Brother
Race (first choice): Alicorn (like Sakura)
Race (2nd choice, must be mini, common or uncommon): Wind
What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? A fresh sprinkling of flowers, picked from all over the forest, and a collection of pretty pebbles she's found on her wanderings.
Short IC Response: What does you soquili ask/tell the wishing star when he or she comes to ask to find their relative?

Sakura paused, ashen eyes searching the skies for that star that shone so brightly. Her heart fluttered, lifting slightly in hope as she caught sight of the familiar beacon of life. Perhaps... This time... This time it might work...

It wasn't her first time wishing. Last year when the star had passed, she had sacrificed the beloved bracelets her father had left her when she was young in the hope of an extra foal. Her wish hadn't been heard, but she'd been blessed with two beautiful baskets later, who were both growing into fine young stallions. Maybe the message had been deliberate though. Maybe the star had known she would have a quick conception and birth. After all, there were other couples that tried to have foals for years and still hadn't been blessed with them, yet there she was without even a true lifemate getting pregnant straight away. Maybe she didn't need the wish, and the star had tried to show her that. After all, her two boys were perfect as they were. She wished for nothing more.

But now it was time to hope and pray and wish again. The mare gently bent her neck, placing her offerings out into the moonlight. "Please, star. Listen to what I say. I understand why you didn't give me my wish last year, but this year I really, really need it." A haunted look crept into her eyes as her mind thought back to the bleaker parts of her past. "After dad left," Her voice broke on the second word, "A-after he left, we foals were like a band. We were family. We stuck together so tightly, and we looked out for each other. But now we've all grown up, and they've gone off to live their own lives, and I'm the only one left here trapped in memories of my past. I... I don't ask you to bring back my dad, that is something that would be out of your control, after so long. I just ask..." She cleared her throat, blinking away the shadows of tears that welled up in those torn, pained eyes. "Please bring my family back, any of them. It would mean the world to me to see my siblings... Any of them. All of them... Especially now that I have my foals, and although I'm not raising them alone, it's still not the same as raising them with your one-and-only. Being able to show my brothers my boys, it would be all I could wish for now. Please..."

My Long Lost Family Member
Soquili in search of a relative:
Relation (mother, father, brother, sister, etc): Grandfather
Race (first choice): Uni/Wind cross
Race (2nd choice, must be mini, common or uncommon): Unicorn
What does your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star? A branch of fermented berries, a couple of elderly apples, and one incredibly confused squirrel. What? Who knows a star's desires?
Short IC Response: There was nothing more that Galileo Figaro, Unicorn Extraordinaire, enjoyed than a night under the stars after a whirlwind of a day. And whyever wouldn't this be his favorite thing? Was he not practically one with the sky, with his nebulous coat and shimmering horn? When he'd noticed the particularly bright star in the sky that night, he'd leaped with the sheer joie de vivre of it all. Oh space, oh sky, oh sweet chilly night! The stallion practically collapsed on a hillside, flanks soaked with sweat. He'd been chasing the celestial orb all evening; the sight of such a rarity had filled his head with an effervescent rush of bubbles and color. Everything was perfect and nothing was the matter; he was completely intoxicated on the beauty of the sky and the cool mountain air. "Oh Star!" he cried out to the heavens. "How I wish I had someone like you in my life! Someone who was as ancient and deep as the heavens; someone I could truly look up to." Maybe it was the headiness of the night; maybe it was the beauty of the moment- but whatever it was, an idea sparked in the unicorn's brain.

"Star..." he said quietly, thinking carefully. "Star, I only knew my father for a short while, and I never knew the generations that came before. But I know they must have been wise and shimmering in their infinities. Do you think- do you perhaps think, that if I were to wish upon you, you would- I'd like to meet my grandfather, I think. Either grandfather." The unicorn was quiet for a moment, listening for the cosmic chimes, some starry music in response. The wind whipped through the pine needles and leaves, danced through the twigs and rushes; if he imagined enough, he could almost hear singing. "Look, I know it's pretty impossible. But you're a star. And you're magic. I got faith in you. Good night, Wishing Star."

A True Friend

Who is Wishing?: Midori
Tell the wishing star a little about yourself:
Midori looked up at the star, then looked around to make sure others weren't watching. Her gaze returned to the star and she sighed. "I'm so lonely, star... It's like there are so many others around, but nobody sees me. I've been here so long, and I just can't find anyone who wants to be around me. I don't know what I've done to deserve it. Ijust want someone who likes me and wants to be around me." She shook her head, angry for pitying herself. She'd just been alone for so long.
10 Things I Like:
1. Floof
2. Naturals
3. Simplicity
4. Striiipes
5. Grounded breeds (as she would feel jealous of winged species)
6. Black/White color combo
7. Long, flowy haaaair
8. Expression changes
9. Jewelry (not overdone)
10. Horns
10 Things I Don’t Like:
1. Minis
2. Super short hair (unless it's styled way cool) XD
3. Gore
4. Overly busy colors/edits
5. For this one, wings.
6. For this one, "evil" breeds. Halfbreeds are fine.
What does your persona or your soquili leave as an offering for the wishing star?
Midori looks at the bag she'd brought and sighed. "These are some of my favorite things. I thought, if I brought you them, you'd know kind of what I like, and find me someone who likes these things, too." She grabbed the bottom of the bag with her mouth and lifted it, the contents spilling out. Out rolled a green apple, unseasonably ripe, a necklace made of some sea shells she'd found years ago, some bows her two-legger had made her, and a rather thick bracelet made of pieces of wicker from the baskets she had taken in. It was obvious that the mare was very sentimental.