Welcome to Gaia! ::

Across the greens, towards the opposite end of the yard are the stables, which house many of Matasoga's other moga. These moga are less rare, powerful, or hard won, and enjoy lives of ease and peace rather than battle and travel.
The entrance appears to be a tree-stump, the base enormous in size, much like a redwood, but sligjhtly smaller, and it extends just over ten feet, vertically. Underground is where most of the stabled moga dwell, each one having a large, deep branch of roots to make their very own. Either X-mas style lights, a series of hangiing lamps, or no lights at all lead down each branch of the tunnel that houses each moga.
They are free to exit and walk around as they may, but rarely stray all the way into the yard. They are content to keep their own company, but most of them will enjoy the occasional visitor.
Below are just a small number of the large (and growing) collection that Matasoga keeps.

Rhapsodius woke up to the sounds of different creatures calling in their different sounds. "Urgh.. where am I?" He mumbled as he rubbed his eyes and woke up to see a moga sitting on top of him. "Shoo!" he mumbled as he waved it away and it immediately ran off. "What the heck am I doing here?" he thought as he stretched his arms and got up. "Last thing I remember was shouting at Ren and Geners.." he said as he tried to remember. "Oh yeah.. I wandered off to find somewhere else to sleep.." he thought as he got out of the stables. "Guess I ended up here.."