Not sure if you wanted to be tagged or not, so I did. One fire ny'vene, speckled and smeared in soot and ash:


The pet had been wandering near-blindly through the cave systems for what seemed like days, catching only the faintest hints of light from cracks in the ceiling. Of course, none of these cracks had been big enough for even the smallest species to squeeze through. Turning a corner, they winced at the sudden light, as pale as it was. Stepping forward cautiously, they looked up to see a gaping hole in the ceiling with the most beautiful sight beyond: the full moon hanging in the sky like an angel of mercy, there to cast away the inky shadows that lurked in the caves.

I know that doesn't really give much description of the pet itself, I just wanted to see what whoever decided to design with this could come up with. Please ping me when you make this design.

(Muted colors because of how little light there was, some scratches from running into rocks, and tipped mane for the light catching on their fur.)



Although eerily beautiful, they were a disaster.

there wasent much to go on so I focused on the disaster part



The sylesti swam through the bright crystal lake and hoped onto the sandy shore letting the warm summer sunset wash over her

The young sylesti ran through the forest, searching behind every tree and in every cave. She was tired and thirsty but couldn't give up, this was too important. Finally she spotted a flash of blue ahead. She ran and pounced on the Luffox hatchling, pinning it between her paws. "Found you!" She cried, "It's my turn to hide now!"

The adult watched his cubs play in the grass. He let out a fond growl as his mate walked over to him. Life was good for him and his family. He wished it would be like this forever.

Soft subtle pastels shift through a field of dandelions, the seeds blow frivolously around the creature that makes its home here. Peaceful and serene.

(I never do pastels so sorry)


The small creature stirs in the soft grass, looked down on with a smile by its mother, gently nudging them to wake it up, its fur becoming rustled, and it gets up with a groan.

The sound of a waterfall nearby, this creature swims with the otters in and out of the stream.. playfully sparkling in the crystal clear springs.

The Sylesti slips through the silent night. Lanterns flashed behind him, and he stood behind a bush, waiting until his pursuers stepped past. A grin formed on his face. He was now hunting the hunters.

Please ping me!

A flutter of wings, the still of the night - darkness shifts but there is a glimmer of light, this creature can be found silently stalking