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TotemSpirit In reply to TokoTime [2016-05-26 01:53:54 +0000 UTC]

Arms of Akna - Average: Awarded to Archeron 2829 on 5/25/16.
Certifies that this tokota is eligible to breed.

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TotemSpirit In reply to TokoTime [2016-05-26 01:53:22 +0000 UTC]

Rite of Knowledge:  Dire Situations - [RoK]"I just got the call."
Riker's gruff voice startled Giga. She slammed her coffee cup down in surprise, sending splashes of sand-coloured coffee onto the table and her hand. She cried out in dismay, quickly standing and bounding for the sink. As she washed off her hand, she shot Riker a cutting glare. He cleared his throat, trying to hide a smile.
"They released Zeros and Rose, and the person who sold me Altsoba set her loose too, so we're all set."
Giga nodded, crossing over to the table with a towel in hand, flicking her wet fingers at Riker to splash him with water. He closed his eye, but luckily, no water actually touched him. He smirked again.
"Are you sure they won't just come to us," Giga asked, mopping at the spilled coffee and the sides of her mug. She carried it to the sink and dumped it, staring down with a grimace as it circled the drain. At that, Riker grinned.
"Oh, that's the trick right? They don't use wild tokotas for this thing, that'd be dangerous for everyone i
PASSED with Average score.
Archeron and their rider returned two tagged tokotas within a decent span of time. Injuries were acquired by neither tokota or rider. A job well done.

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TotemSpirit In reply to TokoTime [2016-05-26 01:52:58 +0000 UTC]

Rite of Fortitude:  Bells - [RoF]Day One:
A chilly breeze buffeted Kanoa's fur, making her squint and pull her ears back against the ruff of her mane. At her shoulder, Acheron approached, his thick brownish fur gently brushing her own. He fought a sneeze, turning away from the wind and the rocks that it cut though to rejoin the others. Giga and Jori were parked nearby, hidden from the wind by a copse of trees. Giga sat atop the big barbary tokota, her nervousness kept under control but still present in the shake of her hands and the stiffness in her arms. Jori looked well at ease, her extra-thick mane perfectly suited for the snowy cold. Acheron sat down near her, poking at the snow with one wide paw.
Nearby, Riker sat on a fallen log, fussing with a small map. Zeros had her nose in the space between his side and elbow, snuffling at the corner of the map gently. Her saddle, like Jori's and Acheron's, was packed with provisions and skins. Behind each stirrup, a small waterskin hung, gently swayi
PASSED with Average score.
Archeron and their rider completed the journey without many difficulties. Injuries were acquired by neither tokota or rider. A job well done. 

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TotemSpirit In reply to TokoTime [2015-06-24 23:46:23 +0000 UTC]

Rite of Merit Entry:  RoM: The First RiteThe trail head looked somewhat less inviting now that it was crowded with tokotas and handlers. Across the easy slope was a banner, red with a big white START printed across it. In the next valley over, there was a matching one that said END. That was their goal. The officials had been sending out groups of tokotas and riders in groups of two or three each half hour, and Riker’s time slot was rapidly approaching. He studied the map carefully, a scowl planted firmly on his face.
“Threadspinner and Giga, 10 minute warning!”
Riker cursed under his breath, breaking his attention away from the map. Under a copse of trees to the side of the trail, two large tokotas rested. The morning sun was warm in the valley, so Giga stood just outside of the trees shadows, her coat clutched in her fist. She had both headcollars slung over her shoulder, and offered one to Riker as he approached.
“Let’s get them warmed up,” she said, shrugging her coat on. They approache
PASSED with average score.
Acheron 2829 was a reliable ride, and made decent time. Injuries were acquired by neither tokota or rider. A job well done. 

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