Training

TRAININGRANK 1: - Draw/Write your Reosean and their companion. This can be their first meeting, or how they've learned to trust each other.     Marcynne huffed, tapping her claws on the rocks. She was waiting for someone, a Haedian named Vorion, that was going to explore the “surface” for the first time.The Expedition party had asked some locals to help the Haedian learn more about Vitalus' nature, from the enormous forest...

TRAINING - RANK 1 ♦ Tyrian Exclusive: Tyrians are born with wings, and one of the first things they need to learn is how to use them. Should they not develop their flying skills, a Tyrian will have troubles living a normal life. Draw your Tyrian practicing either on their own or with a companion. It was an important day in the Order Clan, one that came every year with great excitement… Or anxiety. Young Haedians were lined up in the rocky courtyard of the Fort...

  “Come on, Carrot, it will be fine!” Karneol looked up at her blue companion, bathed in the warm afternoon light, and scrunched her nose, trying her best to make an annoyed expression, but seeing how much higher he was quickly put fear back on her snout. She looked down at the crate she just barely managed to jump onto.  “Stop calling me that…” She mumbled, still looking down....

  In the dark and mysterious forest of Warrenfall, where the trees grew tall, and the shadows played tricks on the eyes of creatures who were new to the terrain, the cold air blew past as we settled upon two small but beautiful fluffy pups who were starting to learn the world around them they were completely new to these type of things and considering that they were children all they wanted to do was explore their surroundings. There was the first sister...

   Dominion couldn't contain his excitement. Restless energy coursed through him, a vibrant pulse that seemed to defy his young age. Even as he matured, it felt as though he was on the brink of bursting with anticipation at any given moment. He was eager, poised for action, ready to take flight like a coiled spring awaiting release. But standing before him was Anui-El, the seasoned angora runner, decades his senior. Despite his age, Anui-El's senses remained r...