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Finally, Altair was getting somewhere. He'd gotten enough experience trapping for the overseers to allow him into new areas, which so far consisted of some steep, imposing cliffs, and a disgusting swamp. He chose the swamp, lingering there for hours on end, up to his elbows in muck, before he decided to switch enchantments. As he came back on his rounds to check the trap, to his delight, something cool was there...

Adyian had been laying in the grass for awhile now as he had deside to try catching something in this grassy plains to see if he would catch more interesting minipets. Right now he had only had caught junk, coal and ore. He was itching to catch something really cool, as there had been some very interesting tracks by his tripped traps as he had gone to reset them every so often. Hearing the trap being triggered, Adyian got up quickly from his hiding spot to see that this time there was something inside of it. Every so slowly and carefully he lifted up the trap as he didn't want it to get away before he could grab it. Once seeing what was in the trap the Fu Dog was confused to what he had caught. In his trap was this.....



Ever so confused by what he had caught, he picked it up and looked it over. But it was still an interesting catch so he decided to kept it to see if something cool would hatch from it. So he put the minipet into his belt pouch and when back to catch more minipets.

((Sn: naggeela)

((Don't think this color had been done before?
SN Lady Mist))




Levia had pushed her way through the forest long enough to have reached.. well, it wasn't the end per se, but it certainly wasn't a forest any longer. The ground was treacherous and deceiving, the stench of rotting plants wafting in the air.

She was curious as to what sort of creatures might dwell in these areas, but setting traps on the muddy pathways was dangerous and difficult to manage. Was that a pair of eyes glowering at her from the water? Surely not.

The grombie shuffled along, finally resigned to there being no decent, solid areas to create a trap. She would simply have to use other means. With a bit of bramble and a small dug hole kept from sinking back to its regular state of being using rocks, Levia perched as neatly as she could to watch what might traverse.

It didn't take long, which is ironic considering the creature. A snail oozed its way over, slowly, inching with a slimy path behind it. Didn't she have a gazillion of those? No wait, it was a new color. And still it wobbled forward. And it kept going. And going. And-- it started to go over the sticks she had laid out. And it slowly went on. The sticks were precariously balanced as it was, and even the weight of the snail was enough to set them apart and let gravity do the rest of the work.

The drop to the bottom of the hole was probably the fastest that snail had ever traveled.

Sin had come across her first pygmy dragon in the forest and taken it home with interest. The little green thing was so small it might as well be a lizard but retained it's title of dragon after setting a small fire to some class notes. So when she came to disassemble her trap in the Bloodstone Cliffs she knew right away what she had caught, except of course this was a different type of pygmy dragon it seemed. The tiny legs she could see were gray not green so instead of releasing it back into the wild Sin decided to keep it. She quickly moved to cage it up and take it back with her and once she had settled it in her closet she came to add to the Scarefari notebook.




Variety is the spice of life, different variations of certain species seem to live in different areas.

((Another new color I think XD))



Her previous trap had apparently been made for snails. Her basket was overflowing with the creatures in all of their slimy glory. Levia's trap had been sprung once again - she deduced the trick of it being that, while in the bog, a snail can't resist sliming up something that had no slime on it, and so the sticks she laid down over the hole was irresistible to them.

((Another color XDD *sob*))

Despite having escaped the bog and moving further out to a rocky side, the snails persisted in falling to her traps.


Tired of digging pits, Levia shifted to using vines as rope and well placed bushes again. It wasn't long before something snagged, and she eagerly pranced towards the sprung rope.


Unexpectedly, Levia discovered her new rock contraption had caught something as well. It was perhaps a little too effective.

((Don't think I saw this one posted yet, but checking quick and then editing in RP; Oh, hah, first page, it had already grown so I didn't recognize it. Darn xD))

There were truffles all around. Mushrooms of delicious texture and shape, the scent was fantastic. Well, if you liked that kind of thing. Angel, the Peppermint Treat, decidedly did not like getting dirty. But here he was, being dragged through the mud and the wilderness, trying to catch.. what was he trying to catch, anyway? Sincerity wanted some kind of new pet or something. Angel hardly paid any attention to such trivial things. He would not even have come along, except Crow was busy and Basil was nowhere to be found, so the other Treats were off the hook. He sighed (which was a very cute sound coming from such a cute creature) and poked idly at one of the mushrooms.

Wait, did that one move? With awe and disgust, Angel stared at it a while longer. Nothing happened. However, he helped set up a small trap with some leaves, and a bit of cake. What creature didn't like cake, after all. A short time later, Sincerity and Angel were the proud owners of... a mushroom. What? How had they even trapped a mushroom?... Had Angel accidentally set the trap up over a mushroom and mistaken it for a prize...? Regardless, because it is unpleasant to go home empty-handed after any endeavour, Angel and Sincerity took the mushroom home and made sure to feed it things. Thecakeisalie.