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Kuku-ri In reply to Kuku-ri [2019-11-22 11:42:27 +0000 UTC]

Verias protects your Kukuri from illnesses and wounds in activities, giving the Kukuri it's applied to 50% chance to avoid illness.

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momma-kuku In reply to Kuku-ri [2019-08-20 12:39:40 +0000 UTC]

Puhva gives a small increase in random mutation appearing in the offspring.

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OmniCrafts In reply to Kuku-ri [2019-06-01 11:38:49 +0000 UTC]

Jason FP Tracker
Omni's Kukuri Activity Tracker

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momma-kuku In reply to Kuku-ri [2020-11-18 11:04:25 +0000 UTC]

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momma-kuku In reply to Kuku-ri [2019-12-12 19:09:55 +0000 UTC]

Challengers Medal
Awarded for honoring the Goddess' will at the Carnival of Life 2019.

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momma-kuku In reply to Kuku-ri [2019-06-01 09:36:50 +0000 UTC]

Jason 6857 has finished the Basic Trust Training

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momma-kuku In reply to Kuku-ri [2019-06-01 09:37:30 +0000 UTC]

Basic Trust Training

Training : The GlenIt was not an especially interesting day, the sun shone softly in the late morning as the only fixture in a vast blue sky.  The light kissed the bobbing heads of grasses that made up a wide glade dotted with little patches of trees that formed lightly rolling hills as far as the eye could see up to some distant misted mountains.  No wind shook any of the freshly budding branches, though the air itself was still slightly chilly.  The vast and calm landscape shifted only in small bursts as small groups of deer and rabbits meandered through the grasses to feed and birds twittered and circled above.
And among the low bustle among the grass was a tall chocolate dove with a well groomed silken tail and curled mane, her single horn a like connection to the warm sun above as it pointed to the sky.  She sat, looking out over the glade and spoke softly to two smaller kukuri beside her.  They looked like they could have been puppies still.  Both were of a red tone, s  Training : The Canyon PathThe weather was rather dreary under a deep navy sky rolling with ever so slight shades of lighter blues that made the underbellies of clouds threatening to drop their rains.  Wind howled and screamed through the rocks and the trees, throwing leaves and sticks and debris all about.  While moisture and chill hung on the air, so did the tingling sensation of electricity.  The dark storming sky met with a brilliant deep red canyon, the shadows of the dry stone grasping for the moisture to come in strange plays of light.
Flat were the peaks that reached the sky, but dark and craggy were the paths in between them.  One such path was a common highway for travelers, those native to the lands as well as those visiting.  It travelled down below the walls of the canyons, dark and bustling with brush.  Very little of the sound from the approaching storm could be heard down here, but every so often a fierce gust of wind would rush through.  Further yet was a spars  Training : Endless energy Rock hopping adventure, practicing agility to get away from dangers over difficult terrains.
“Darlings…… Darlings where are you?” Sceleresque called out in the bare hours of the morning.  There was only a slight hinting towards light over the horizon, a soft pink hue cast along the thin line between the dark earth and the dark sky far in the distance.  It was chilly, but there was no wind, just a mist hung low along the ground and rising up from each breath the chocolate dove made.
Her purple shaded eyes scoured the tall grasses and the bare tree trunks, glancing over fallen logs.  Her otherwise fine, smooth fur puffed up in worry and frustration.  Where could they possibly be at this hour!?  She had woken up to find them both gone… uncharacteristic most of the time.  Though she supposed that one of them was always the instigator of wandering off, always convincing the other one to follow her.  The dove sighed, look 

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