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It's been a bit since I checked on the nearly-drowned Aereis, so I went back to what I thought might be their den, but I didn't want to be a bother for them so I sent the drone in instead. They were asleep, but more importantly they had a nest! With an egg even!
I hope their future hatchlings are more cautious around others than their mother was. It seems as of late there's a growing hostility towards Aereis as a whole, sometimes with fatal violence involved.
[Because of recent happenings, I would like to say that both this blog and the operator are kin-safe and system-safe to interact with, you don't have to be worried about me being creeped out or getting judged, you can be you (and your headmates can be themselves too).]
I try to minimize my involvement in the situations of the world, but I couldn't be happy with myself if I didn't help a nearly drowned creature barely older than childhood with what little healing I can manage. They couldn't even make any sounds in response, they just...stared at me.
I did what I could for them and left once they could drag themselves along the ground again, but decided to check in again after a while to see if they made it. Not only did they make it, they've grown, and recognized me peeking in on them. Stay safe out there, friend!
Passing by the flying islands, I saw this poor soul taking some hits from another flying creature, before it dropped into the water below. It struggled hard to get to the nearest shore, too tired to take flight again to save itself, treading water the whole way.
Once it finally reached the shore, badly hurt and too weak to go any further onto land, it just collapsed where it was while still halfway in the water. A close brush with death and not even an adult yet.
I was hoping for a calm photo session, but almost immediately found this sight. A Korathos under attack by two aerial assailants! This is odd to say, but the poor thing was sort of helpless to deal with it, not able to get a strike on either of them.
And unfortunately for me, the Malupiscis decided that they wanted ME to be involved in the fight, and began chasing me! I have lots of little hiding spaces to tuck away into though, so I got away with little more than a nipped tail.
The Ouratum, now grown, went to the oasis to just spin around their coin like many an Ouratum do. They befriended a young Avatar of the Novus Warden, who used their circular spin like a hoop to fly through for flight practice, including practice carrying objects that might disturb their flight abilities. Even during a blood moon these two just played without a worry!
Before I departed for my safety, I observed the two having a shared meal of meat chunks brought up to the stone pillar, it's very refreshing to see that even in a time of madness there can be just simple fun, no violence, just two new friends.
One of my more dangerous methods of finding scenes to photograph is to peek into caves to check for occupants. Sometimes the occupants aren't so welcoming of a surprise visitor, but this time the occupant was a young Ouratum!
This one seems to have retrieved a chunk of meat to have for later, and there are no signs of an adult around, so this young one is doing very well being self-sufficient. I just hope they can eat it before the meat sours.
I was heading to my favorite sky cave to relax for a bit before another photo journey and had a bit of an...encounter. Usually when I'm getting my photos the other creatures are aware of me but don't pay me too much mind, one Paru-Gama isn't much of a threat after all.
Being intercepted, and then being locked in such a strong stare...if I didn't have a reflex to take my pictures I'd have never gotten this one, I'd have been too nervous. Thankfully, strange as it is to say, a Blood Moon began and scattered us. The magnitude of that presence...
[Sinister and unfortunate things are happening, please wait warmly.]
Well, the influence of the Shadow Isle is definitely a strong one. You don't appear to be doing so well, friend. As quiet as the realm of shadows is, the risk of corruption just seems a bit too high for me. I wonder if this process is painful for creatures that are afflicted with it?
And I wonder if there's a way to reverse it.
I've learned my lesson dealing with these creatures, they love to bash my drone about, even when they're NOT nesting. This one, who not only has a nest but a child? No way was I going to get that drone any closer, the mother was already not happy about my presence to begin with. And during a Blood Moon...
As normal as it feels, this really is one of those rare shots, and I got out of it unscathed!
A Saikarie in a place like this? What are you doing here?
Actually better yet why are you in THERE?! That's a pool of liquid corruption, I barely touched it and it burned! Why are you laying in it?!
...though on second thought, going by your appearance, I think it might be far too late for you. This might even be your home.
I found myself in the Shadow Isle, a rather grim and disturbing place. Lots of corruption and rot...but also a shrine? With a broken tablet even.
Who is this a shrine to? What's the purpose of a shrine in this dark place? Why is the tablet upside down? And why does it say..."Qhualhul"?
[Hoh, got home and checked with the CCs I know and people already drained their monthly Aereis stock, that's some rapid response]
[It’s Monthly CC Spec Delivery season out there now, good luck to CCs who are about to get lots of messages asking for a free Aereis]
Another one joined the group. Small...do the Wardens craft their Constructs as a child that must grow, like they do their Avatars? They all talked together for quite an extended period of time, about the Shadow Isle, and Rebus, and the behavior of the Boreal Warden. They scattered after a few moments, because of an attacker.
Urzuk populations appear to be growing...
It's them again, but they're not alone? Another Urzuk, and an Avatar of the Angelic Warden. Are they all together? I just sort of assumed they were alone at all times, I never see them around others. They were all calm even though a fight was about to begin around the Oasis.
This is getting noteworthy.