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divxne-calcmity · 2 years
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Indie dragon / shapeshifter multimuse blog
Feat Crest and Maple
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catcclysm · 2 years
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Here is my new Rider (Pickle) and his main monstie, Whirlpool (Whirl for short). I am going to edit his info for a bit but basically he will mainly be a side character in the story.
He's a traveling Rider who's a monster whisperer and studier.
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xen-void · 1 year
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@idoart-2nd-account @khan-loves-doors @noridoorman
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Its time For You Guys to meet one of my sons His name is King (DONT TELL HIM HE NOT A DRONE HE WILL GET MAD)
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prismatoxic · 2 years
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my sweet boy... my little blorbo... my scrunkly-wunkly...
if anyone wants to rp their (masc) rider with my kyle, please, PLEASE hit me up. 18+ only though i don’t rp with kids!
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Steel Egg Report 5
Gretchen is due for release this afternoon and I’m worried.
Morning stretches are a passtime of mine before I get ready to lift up heavy baskets and crates, rambunctious whelps and barrels fo water and food.
Gretchen grabbed my feet and leaned on them - hoping I could lift her up on them as I did when she was a whelp.
It’s one thing to stay semi friendly with Oleander and myself seeing as we raised her - but to directly wish to interract with me is quite another.
Oleander says not to think much of it, and just think of it as residual playfulness from a Juvinille Kushala. I can only hope he’s right.
I dread the idea Gretchen may think that this is normal behavior for her to exhibit to people and that poachers will undoubtedly exploit it.
Perhaps she’s just too used to us; I’m sitting on an uncomfortable fence of if I should attempt release - or possibly hand her over to an experienced Rider. After getting this far in hopes of her obtaining her own freedom in the world, I hate the idea of her being limited to the ideals of people.
We’ll see how this afternoon goes. If it’s not working, we try again next month.
- Leo Briarworth
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sneakymalou · 3 years
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Kaeya && bff’s Kayna 🌺🕊
Thinking about making some Hcs about my raidersona 😌
But right now I’m not feeling very well cauz of the vaccine so I’ll start writing again tomorrow ! Don’t worry lovelies, I’m already working on your asks ❤
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catcclysm · 2 years
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Indie RP blog for two MHS2 OCs: Pickle the misfit rider and Rose the crossbred pink rathian / astalos
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(A letter comes in with several spelling mistakes and a very wonky drawing, depicting an attempt drawing of a what might be a diablos with a smiling stick figure)
Hello sir, my name is Ori and my ma says you help lost monsties. My new friend Dia is a diablos baby (she's as big as me, so maybe she is six years old like me!) She followed us in the desert because I kept throwing food for my ma's pukei-pukei to eat (she said Pukka shouldn't eat my sandwiches) and she can't stay because beach sand is not the same as desert sand (but they're the same? Sand is sand. I don't get it.) And when she gets bigger, she can't play with the other monsties. Can you help find Dia's ma and pa? Thank you!
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So we met Ori and the young Diablos "Dia", Ori was highly excited to tell me all they could about how the Whelp followed them home and what sandwiches they had bribed coaxed given the juvenile Diablos. Ori's parents were quick to suggest the kid follow us to see how we did our work, something I can't say I agreed with as I don't want these people to know how I track monsters. However I can say I was happy to teach Ori about Diablos whilst I sent Oleander to track down the parents.
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So, babysitting. Can't say I enjoyed that task. Riders are as tactless with their offspring as they are with monsters.The Diablos whelp was in good health and pretty comfortable if not a little confused. Ori was full of questions about what Diablos eat and how do they see and if they fly.
So to those reading this report:
Diablos are herbivores that readily feed on any kind of vegetation in their territory, most commonly giant cacti. When the Cacti grow scarce Diablos wander further and will eat other vegetation...and children's cucumber sandwiches.
Diablos can see as long as their horns don't grow too big, and these horns not only grant protection but can be used as a means to dig up underground roots and help with breaking up impacted earth. There's also a theory that Diablos can dowse water with them; but there's no back up evidence of this.
As for Diablos wings; while the wing membrane and structure are on the way to becoming a vestigial feature of flying - the limbs appear to be developing into stronger forelimbs in which the Diablos may use for digging and maybe upper mobility. For now while Diablos can use them for flight, this is only for short distances as the effort to lift that massive body is not easy on the Wyvern.
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Oleander found the mother monster calling for her baby rather loudly, so it wasn't hard to deposit "Dia" and watch the whelp run off to its mother. Harder was telling Ori not to yell goodbye at the duo. I don't like having to outrun Diablos on a good day, I would dread having to do it with a child under one arm.
- Leo Briarworth
I could honestly go on about the look on Leo’s face for hours. He’ll say that he doesn’t hate kids, but the expression he wears when he has to deal with them is hilarious.
Either way, tracking the Diablos wasn’t difficult in its own right, but doing so with the protection of a child in mind made things a bit more of a challenge. Leo kept her distracted while I discretely picked up traces and scouted tracks; he followed at a distance to humor her questions and I, in the meantime, zeroed in on our targets. 
How he manages to survive in the desert heat with armor and fur that thick, I’ll never know. The kid--Ori, she said her name was--at the very least, seemed like she was used to the heat, and so wasn’t bothered. 
It wasn’t until well into the evening that we started to pick up on the mother’s calls, but with frequent breaks to make sure that little Ori didn’t over-exert herself trying to keep up with us, it would be another half-hour until we reached the monster’s den. I made plenty of jokes at Leo’s expense every time we stopped. 
He hated it. I found it hilarious. I mentioned buying him a mug since he was being such a good dad. He threw a rock at me.
Good times.
By the time we’d gotten close enough to the den to feel the mother Diablos’s roars and screeches in our bones, Dia--the whelp--was getting restless. I had to carry Ori on my shoulders so that she wouldn’t fall as we navigated the tunnels leading to the monster’s nest. Convincing a child to stay quiet for more than a few minutes at a time was... well. I had to turn it into a game. 
“Pretend you’re a Nargacuga,” I told her, and that was enough to get her to be a bit more “stealthy” (and, more importantly, completely silent for a while.) After that, the job was easy. We deposited the whelp back into its mother’s care before sundown, and returned little Ori to her mother by dark.
All in all, the quest was a success. I don’t mind kids on the best of days, but dealing with one for an entire day? I need a drink and a nap.
-Oleander
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catcclysm · 3 years
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prismatoxic · 3 years
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currently desperately wanting to roleplay yosuke, haida, or kyle (mhs2) if anyone has any interest in ships w them...
i should make a proper rp ad post but i’m so depressed rn
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