[MillietheWarrior]

.:Millie's Pet'splosion Contest:.


On a dark desert highway…cool wind in my hair…Actually, no. Not on a highway at all. Down a busy street, in an equally busy marketplace, a small, inconspicuous stand sits near the back of the other stalls, squished between a hot dog vendor and a furniture salesman. The stand is tiny, with dark red canvas covering it and a little white table near the front. At the table sit’s a rather bored looking young woman, her hair tied back in a long braid. As you approach, she looks up, one hand waving to an invisible beat, as though the music is all in her head. When she sees you, she smiles, leaning further back in her chair.

Behind her, you can hear strange noises that sound suspiciously like a menagerie of animals. “Hey!” she greets, and your attention is instantly drawn back to her. “I bet I know why you’re here.” She nods to herself, as if your visit was expected. “You’re here, because you want something. I can see it on your face! The look in your eye; you’ve got very good taste my friend, very good. You’ve come to the right place because here we-” She pauses as a particularly loud growl erupts through the tent, before her smile widens. “-Here, we make wishes come true…Or at least, we try to. I can only do so much, and between you and me-” She leans in close with a smile. “-I’m not Santa Claus.”

She titters happily, and pushes a clipboard towards you. “So! I bet you want to know how to sign up for this-” she motions all around her. “-Contest of sorts. Why, it’s extremely simple. There’s absolutely no entry fee, and there are no restrictions or requirements. Anyone can sign up.” She looks over the clipboard, and nods, as if reassuring herself that those were the rules. “How about you put some pen to paper and get started, my friend. I said it once, and I’ll say it again! You’ve come to the right place!"

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All right. Since I’ve been hearing about the ‘economic woes’ of Evelon, and it’s starting to get rather annoying for me to have all these KS and nowhere to spend them, I decided to hold a contest. But KS aren’t the only prize; nope! Just take a look at the list of pets I’m giving away. Yes, those ARE Lucain. Yes, that IS a custom pet. Yes, those ARE Kuhna. And Khimera. And Lots of other neat pets! Why, you ask? Because I can, and because I don’t want anymore KS. And I feel like I should give back to the users of Evelon. So, down to the criteria for the contest;

RULES AND REGULATIONS
- Anyone can enter. There is no requirement.
- No entry fee
- Ending Date will be announced
- You MUST RP your entry; must be at least ten sentences long, although I‘m not gonna count, so you can sneak by with less, I‘m sure. But try; force yourself, if you must, because I like a lot of detail, please.
- In your RP post, give a little hint about WHICH PET you’d like. Don’t just say ‘Lucain.’ Be specific.
- I determine the winners randomly; literally, with a bunch of paper with numbers on them. Absolutely NO whining or complaining if you don’t get the pet you want.
-You must choose a number between 1 and 35. If more people enter than 35, I will extend the numbers to 40 or 50, so that others can join.
- PET PEEVE TIME: While I have no authority over you or the pet after you get it, I absolutely HATE seeing people get a free pet only to turn right around and sell it. If you buy it, and sell it, I understand, but really…getting a free pet just so you can turn around and sell it for a few KS? That’s just annoying. Don’t do this, please. Especially not with the Lucain. That’s a custom Lucain up there that I paid RL money for; if you don’t want it, give it away to someone else, preferably. But again, I have no authority, so do what you like. Just know I will be EXTREMELY displeased and not hold another contest like this if I see that happening to the pets in this contest.

ENDING DATE:
MAY 15TH
(May be extended)

ENTRANTS:
Aussie -1
Why - 2
HUN - 3
Rose - 4
Clackno1 - 5
CrazyKate101 - 6
Jobiehanna - 7
Kabuto_Rocks - 8
Rayquaza7996 - 9
Atoli01 - 10
Draco - 11
Underlingx - 12
Pickle - 13
Akida - 14
Jackie125 - 15
Arya Elf bane - 16
Amellina - 17
Nyxia - 18
Zapdragon555 - 19
Pyris - 20
Leopard fire - 21
Mousenheath - 22
Noveraa - 23
Wyndhail - 24
YukiHime - 25
Shaetani - 26
Rebel_The_Proud - 27
Indigo Book - 28
Shadow pal - 29
Azura Rayume - 30
AnimeTheia - 33

AVAILABLE NUMBERS
31
32
34
35

[MillietheWarrior]

.:Your Prizes:.


Call Name: Gray and Yellow Lucain


Call Name: Bright Lucain


Call Name: Teal and Cream Lucain


Call Name: Teal and Red Lucain


Call Name: Candy Apple Kuhna


Call Name: Color Kuhna


Call Name: Color Kuhna


Call Name: Spectrakuhna


Call Name: Sulkuhna


Call Name: Battalion


Call Name: Candy Corn Kitrell


Call Name: Void Akail


Call Name: Orange Khimera


Call Name: Custom Gallizar

Other Gifts:
- 300 KS
- 200KS
-100 KS

[Amellina]

Swerving between the many, many vendors, Kris searched for the one she was after. The smelly aroma of hot dogs and sweat filled her nose and she sneezed, not caring that no one offered a "bless you". Squinting, Kris broke into an excited, yet clumsy run that was more like a limp of some sort when she saw the vendor she was going for. Searching for the sign-up sheet Lina had mentioned, Kris spotted a pretty lady near the clipboard. Smug as could be, Kris wandered up and smirked, "Hiya!" she said loudly, gripping the pen tightly. Her mind wandering to her memories, Kris pounded her brain to remember which pets Lina had told her to guess for. Her eyes opening wide in rememberance, Kris quickly wrote down the names of the pets before she could forget again. Smiling in satisfaction, Kris left the clipboard and sat down, the words she'd just written ringing in her mind. Amellina would like to put in numer 17 for the Teal and Red girl and/or the Teal and Cream Girl. Please and Thanks!

[rayquaza7996]

The black-haired girl mulled around the marketplace, a large Black Baal Dragony pressed close to her side. Said Baal Dragony was on a very tight leash, literally, but that didn't keep it from growling, snapping, and whining.

"Master, we have to get the baddies. They're bad and stuff! We're all going to die because they'll kill us in their sleep!"

Cyanide rolled her eyes. She was normally rather depressed, but a mix of money and antidepressents had helped her out that morning. And no matter what, she'd always have Cinura. Something glinted in the corner of her eyes. A contest! She skipped over, looking through the pictures. Oh, so many prizes! A couple lucain caught her eyes, but Cinura's growling caused her to quickly discard the notion of entering for them. And then she reached the Gallizar.

"Him, Master, try to win him! It'll be cool!"

She sighed. "As my dear Cinura had suggested, I'll be choosing the number 9 for that Custom Gallizair of yours, or mayhap that delightful Color Kuhna. What a magnificent boy."

[HunnyBun]

Copernicus ~~~~~~ Jack

Jack ran around the older man joyfully.
"What are we doing here?" He asked, a large smile on his face.
The man didn't answer, his face was buried in the pages of a book.
Jack poked his side.
This made him flinch and he dropped what he was reading.
He then gave Jack a disappointed look.
Jack just smiled back.
He sighed as he bent over to recover the book.
"We," he started as he dusted the cover off, "are going to check out a vender." He replied.
Jack's eyes grew in excitement.
"What kind?" He asked.
The man smiled.
"It seems there is a contest going on with free pets involved." He went on.
Jack gasped joyfully and bounced around.
"Oh this is going to be fun!" He shouted.
As they approached, it seemed many others have also come to see.
The man sighed, he hoped they had made it in time to win something.
As they approached they could see the pets lined up.
They all stuck their chests out proudly.
He examined each of them carefully.
Then he walked up to the one that was running the stand.
He handed her a piece of paper that he had scribbled on.
"Yes, we'll take #3 for that beautiful Teal and Red Lucain, and the wonderfully bright Custom Gallizar." He said, giving his politest smile.
Jack bounced behind him.
"Maybe some KS, maybe some KS??" He asked, tugging his waist coat.
But the man just swatted at him.

((Sorry, thought the Female Cain had Tear Stain, I was mistaken))

[Shaetani]

Audit was going through both Tani and Relken's financial papers and it was exhausting. Their grandfather had hired her to keep an eye on the both of them so that she could send him reports on who she thought might manage his vast estates once he passed on. Shaking her head and deciding she needed a day out she grabbed her purse and set off for town. After a nice long leisurely massage to get the kinks out of her neck and shoulders she was feeling much better. Ordering a tea to go and browsing the windows of the local shops, she noticed a flier for a sort of raffle contest. Hmm. Making her way towards where the flier said to sign up, she kept glancing at the pictures of the potential prizes. One lucain in particular kept drawing her gaze, and it took her several moments to realize why. 'Oh! Thats why! I knew I had seen that face somewhere... it was in the breeding records or sales records.... my my, wouldn't it be nice to get her home with her siblings?' Determinedly making her way over to the girl in charge she smiled. "I would like to enter NUMBER 26 into the raffle, with the potential price being BRIGHT GIRL or ORANGE KHIMERA." Audit was careful to speak both clearly and loudly, to make sure she was heard and understood. See, working alone with papers all day, she's gotten into this habit of mumbling indistinctly to herself about everything, and then wondering why people don't hear or understand what she said when they weren't even in the room. Its okay, everyone gets distracted sometimes, right?

[Remedy]

A small figure walked down the street very slowly, as I with a bit of trouble.  He looked around carefully until he saw the stand he was looking for and walked up to it.  Without a word he slowly slipped a note to the woman in the booth.  

I would like to enter this contest with #13 for the Bright Lucain, Spectrakuhna, and/or Colored Kuhna.  Thank you.

P.S. My name is Coy.

He waited patiently as the woman read the note, then walked off to another stand to wait and maybe buy a few items.  Thank god.  The little fella was beginning to creep some people out... Every move he made seemed painful.  Poor guy.

[Elektra]

Delphi entered the small tent, warry of all the different on lookers.  Going up to some of the different species of pets there, her eyes fell upon two in particular.  A marvelous Teal and Cream colored girl, and the sack of 300 ks.  Both could be perfect, especially for Nyxia, who was looking for an apprentince at the time.  Going up to the young lady who seemed to be in charge, she quickly morphed.  "Hello.  I'd like to enter the contest with #16 if you'd please."  It was like a lucky number to her, so hopefully that beautiful Lucain girl would be lucky with her.

[leopardfire]

Amber walked hurriedly through the maze of vendors. Jeez, you could get LOST in this place! She sighed in relief as her eyes fell upon the one vendor she had heard about. The one she had come here for. She hurried up to the smiling girl with the clipboard. "Hi. I would like to enter." she said hurriedly. She only had five minutes before she had to go home. When bargaining with her mother, she had not taken into account how lost she would get in the process of simply finding the vendor. She signed her name, and hurried away. Three more minutes...
I would like a grey and yellow Lucain or an Orange Khimera. It doesn't matter to me. I would like to draw number 21

[kabuto_rocks]

With a slight bouncy spring in her step, Lyana wound her way through the busy street. Being small and light on her feet, she often dealt well with crowds and neglected to get stuck like some bigger pets. Sometimes (if she was feeling especially cruel) she'd find a crowd just for the sake of dancing through, annoying and gloating to those who were forced to wait. But today wasn't one of those days.

Actually, her real intention had been to get a hot dog. Though she had her usually sticky treat lodged in ehr mouth, she hungered for something a little less sweet for a change. It was while waiting in line that she spotted the interesting little stand, headed by a pretty shopkeeper. It instantly grabbed her interest and she forgot about her hunger, instead opting to check out what such a cool place could possibly be selling.

Of course, after waiting in line for a while and chatting to the various pets that surrounded her, she found out that it wasn't selling anything at all. In fact, it was something even better than a shop. Eager to participate in this free raffle, she waited (impatiently this time, but still good-natured) for her turn to join.

"Number 8 please." Was that her owner's lucky number? She hoped she had that right. She was sure that Kabuto would love the Gallizar, or maybe the pretty Bright Lucain. Both looked like they would be interesting people to get to know too. Perhaps she'd even share her candy with them someday

[clackno1]

A few flaps and clinks of metal and the Marrow Corbine landed neatly on the table, ready to deliver the message she ahd been sent with. Of course, she had to find it first. Why did she always end up losing these types of messages. A normal letter was always where it was supposed to be. After digging around in her mail bag for a few more moments, Raven brought out the crumpled piece of paper that had been hiding under a package.

"Yes yes, here we are. The sender of this message wishes to tell you she would like the Teal and Cream Lucain and the Battalion Kuhna. Oh, and also that she is entering with the number Five. That is all." Raven folded the paper and placed it on the table in case this person needed to see it again.

[Akida]

A darkly dressed woman leading a riopath by means of a brown leathery rope were making their way through the crowds on the side of the equally busy street. She stopped for a moment and looked up at the sky, the riopath's breath forming light clouds on the cool air.
"Maybe we should have taken the shortcut Pasaph..."
The riopath only continued to watch his rider with a somewhat bored expression on his face. The woman turned and started speaking again.
"Maybe the traffic gets better further down. Come on boy let's..."
Before she could finish her sentence, an odd stand caught her eye.
"Hot dogs! Get your hot dogs! They're hot!"
The red-haired woman bypassed the man selling his hot dogs. Her cat-like ears tuned into various sound coming from inside the dark red tent ahead.

The woman sitting at the table waved at her. She listened  to what she had to say and raised an eyebrow at the making wishes come true statement. She laughed softly to herself. Akida, this was the woman's name, reached behind her and patted the six-legged creature behind her. She looked at the clipboard handed to her and read through it rather quickly. There were a few names and such on it already.
"Well since I'm here, and this does sound like a good deal.. Why not?"
The red-haired, cat-eared woman turned to her riopath and whispered something to him. The creature walked toward the side of the tent and lay down until she was ready for him.

Akida looked at the choices of prizes and saw few that interested her. She took a strong liking to the bright lucain, the gray and yellow lucain boy looked interesting too. Not much else...wait a minute...there were a few piles of keystones in the mix too. The second pile of 200 KS held her eyes the longest. With these choices made, Akida happily entered the contest with number 14.

She thanked the young lady and exited the tent. As soon as she was outside she let out a semi loud whistle. Within no time the riopath was up and walking toward her. She waved goodbye to the lady once more and hopped onto the creature's back.
"I'll check back for the winning results. Good luck in any future endeavors."
With that said, she clicked her tongue and steered Pasaph down the street. She figured she would go to the farm since it was closer than home.

[Wyndhail]

To the jittery Slynx's misfortune, he was always the one sent out on whichever errands needed doing. It didn't make sense, not at all. It was torture! Everyone around him knew well enough that the rose-colored, permanently nervous feline wasn't exactly the bravest nor the most sane, and yet he was always thrown out to buy giftboxes or the dreaded daily Halloween candy. Just the thought of that wretched holiday sent shivers down his spine... or would have, if he wasn't already shaking profusely.

It was definitely worse this time, however. Arron was in the marketplace, surrounded by all sorts of large and small terrifying creatures. Noise. He hated noise. Indeed, it seemed to be the best idea to get out of here as soon as possible, but first he had to locate the place he was supposed to be at. Legs bent slightly, the still-easily-noticed Slynx crept about the sea of leashed new creatures and moving feet. Oftentimes he bumped into an owner or their somewhat more frightening companion and would rear back on himself like a contracting slinky, apologizing as without end as he shivered before skittering sheepishly off back into the fray.

Eventually, however, the hapless Basanthan native located the place where he was supposed to be. Arron crept up to the stall, ignoring the wafting aroma of a hot dog salesman's fare and the loud yells from a nearby and rather portly furniture salesman. He waited patiently for the woman to finish her introduction and description of all such regulations for aforementioned contest and, having no paws, could not write down any notes for himself. Surveying the specimens with a mixture of horror and intrigue (balanced off by reluctance and fear), he gulped slightly to himself once he realized what he had been told to try and fetch. Hopefully whomever his owner was wouldn't win- these things were incredibly terrifying and he would not enjoy having to accompany one on the way home. .. Indeed, they might eat him!

"Er, yes, ma'am... As a matter of fact I..." He grappled for the right words. "Um, I would like to..." Might as well cut to the chase. "Um, the Custom Gallizar would be my owner's prime interest, I believe... Though the Void Akail is a slightly less desirable but, er, equally good possibility. Um, I'd go for number 24... I think. .. Thank you, miss."

[jackie125]

Jackie was wandering around the booths and vendors aimlessly. This one was selling plants, and that one was selling knick-knacks. She suddenly saw a sign that said,"Pet Give Away". She turned to see what there was.
She liked a few of the pets that were there. She went up to the girl running the booth."Excuse me can I enter this contest with the number 15 please? I would like to enter on these pets: Gray and Yellow Lucain, Bright Lucain, Teal and Red Lucain, Color Kuhna, and the Void Akail. Please and thank you!"

[Mousen]

A very scraggley looking palowokee followed by a teenage girl in a rarther smashing hat walked down the hight street, well the palowockee limped, and the girl ran, the 'wockee had obviously gotten a head start.
"Felix! Come back you dolt!" She yelled down the high street. "No!" He yelled. back at her. After a few more feet he stopped his anger now fading into into sorrow and resentment.
"Chance didn't mean to upset you." She said to him finnaly catching him up. Felix tilted his head in a way that questioned her. "Well, he didn't mean to upset you that much." She reasoned.
Felix just looked a her and shrugged his boney shoulders in a way that was submissive defeat.
"Felix Wolfgang Josquin Carlo..." she trailed off forgetting the rest of his ludocrislty long name
"Felix Wolfgang Josquin Carlo Varese." He thought, as though bored with his name.
"Well, what ever you name is. I swear by the end of the day I will cheer you up." She declared, looking like a general about to go into battle.
"Wheather it kills me or not." Felix muttered unter his breath.
"Too right." She said.
“Hey! I bet I know why you’re here.” Began a friednly voice, expalining the latest competion.
"We'll join won't we Felix?" The girl asked in an all to sweet voice, adjusting her (rarther nice) hat.
"Wheather it kills me or not." He grumbled sullenly.
"Thats the spirit!" She repleied only half listening. "So what number shall we pick Felix?" She asked him looking thoughtful.
"The death box." He replied, thinking of a highly watched tv program.
"We'll have number 22 please! And... Wow, did you see thoose two lucains, the teal and cream? The one Next to it too teal and red."
"Alkalis..." Muttered Felix looking thoughtful.
"What?"
"They just strike me as vert thoughtful intelligent creatures." He muttered looking away.
"So is that all the infomation we need to give?" She asked, smiling. "Come on Felix. I'm going to look round the charity shops, maybe we can find you a new collar."
"Wheather it kills me or not..."