[Sarah]

Kail had never been in this shop before. He had seen plenty of people come in sure but he had never had the chance to check it out. Now was his chance. Maybe he was a few days late, but they had been a busy few days. "It was Sarah's birthday a few days ago and she asked me to pick up these items. if you don't mind she wrote it here," Kail said handing the woman a slip of paper.

I'd like a Grab bag, Memorinessi, Ailursice, and an Observe Sabbit please.

{Gifts shipped}

[GrayGriffin]

The shadowy figure entered the shop with a small sigh. "So long since I've been out..." it muttered, looking around. "And about time as well." It walked straight up to the counter, pointing at the charts. "And for once, I know exactly what I want. I'll take a Nian Roosken, Desolation Icthysaur, Observe Sabbit, and Memorinessi."

{Gifts shipped}

[ShadowStitches]

Shadow strolled in, a wide grin plastered across her face. "well. its not exactly the day of my birthday anymore, buuut...I guess since its technically still november, I'll take the offer" her cheeks seemed to flush slightly. it was odd to her to get something without paying for it. "so...If you dont mind, I'd like a Grab bag, aaand...The Desolation Icthysaur and the Dilophoserraptor, please" she stopped, before adding
"I think this is a awesome idea by the way. thanks so much for doing this"

{Gifts shipped}

[Silver]

A store just for birthdays? What a cute idea! Mishura was excited to get a surprise present for someone very close to her. She was practically skipping down the street toward the shop. When she stepped inside, she was greeted with the smell of baked goods and happiness. Oh, how perfect!

She went to the counter to see the list of things she could get from the store. One thing stood out to her, but nothing else in particular. She decided to just get a grab bag, hoping that whatever was inside would be pleasant. "Hello there! I'm here to pick up a present for a friend. I would like an Ailursice and a grab bag, if that's okay?"

(Just sent an email with my birthday. Hope that's okay!)

{Gifts shipped}

[Nevermore]

He came into the shop not really sure what to expect he was under strict orders from his crew to bring some sort of gift to their commander but what was a suitable gift for such a higher power. It left this cyborg confused which meant he had a bug to fix. He walked in farther to get a better look at the merchandise to his best efforts he couldn't find anything that would suit her. .. well in his opinion and he really didn't have one.
The colors and confetti that engulfed this gift shop didn't bring feelings to him just the impulse to clean the mess up was becoming over whelming. He was some what glad hypothetically that was, he new how this word reflected through humans and so he knew how to use it but other than that his heart didn't warm up and chills  never ran up his spine. He glanced up after examining intently at the gifts that piled up on the shelves. He made his way to the counter where a girl sat waiting for him. Well if I can't find anything she may want there's always time for plan "b" he chirped in his head. "Hello, I'm not quite sure how all this works, but I assure you I will eventually." His cold icy voice threatened the air. He was a scientist when he was alive in his biological body and now his voice chilled the air unintentionally, he didn't mind give you but it still wasn't something he did for kicks. His icy robotic blue eyes examined the merchandise behind the young girl "Ah" he said.  As a scientist it was still his duty to examine all unknown creatures. "Ahem, I guess I'll have a grab bag for the lady at home,  and if I'm understanding with all the sticky notes plastered on the kennels I'll also take a Desolation Icthysaur, an observe Sabbit, and finally a Shinzaroo. That will be all thank you" he finished excited almost for his new discoveries yet to come.

{Gifts shipped}

[zapdragon555]

Himbit was at the Birthday Boutique on a very important mission, indeed he was. The strange critter scuttled into the shop with a small bow tied around his neck, wanting to look a little bit festive. Plus, he thought the bow was very pretty, a soft purple color that neatly contrasted his dull brownish grey body. In his hands he held a small slip of paper, which he clutched so tightly it might rip in his small claws, for this was the important thing. The very, very important thing that he had been trusted with, and Himbit was determined to make sure everything went correctly. Turning his large eyes onto the shopkeeper, Himbit made a trilling noise of excitement and darted towards her, waving the piece of paper in the air excitedly and making soft 'wooooo!' noises in his attempts to communicate. If you looked closely, you might see the paper said...

I'd like a Desolation Icthysaur, Observe Sabbit, Ailursice, and a Grab Bag, please!

{Gifts shipped}

[Skeetzybug]

The door to the small shop opened, the bell jingling softly. Inside stepped a small Albie, light sparkling off their star-riddled coat and silver trinkets hanging from their horns. They padded up to the counter, a gentle smile lighting their face as they peered about with interest.

“Hello there,” they said, voice soft. “I’m here to pick up a birthday gift for one of my dreamers.” They pulled a small note out of their hoodie pocket, running a clawed finger down the list. “Of the pets, I think they would like… a Desolation Icthysaur, an Observe Sabbit, and certainly an Ailursice.” They squinted at the silver ink, double-checking. “And a grab bag for the other, kindly.” Their smile widened, tail swishing slowly behind them. “This should cheer them up rather well, I think.”

[[Forgot to post on my birthday but from the looks of it I’m still good other than the star Zodiacs - my apologies if I’m wrong! Sent the email a few days ago as well.]]

{Gifts shipped}

[Elixir]

From the horizon, a black speck gradually grew larger, until the shape of a Kitrell could be made out. She flew through the top of the door, silently sneaking in over other customers. Nearly out of breath, she arrived at the counter. "I hope I'm not to late, but I'm here to pick up a rather last minute order." The Kitrell did her best to speak politely, but she wasn't pleased in the slightest that she was running errands. "I'll be needing a grab bag, as well as an Observe Sabbit, Shinzaroo, and Memorinessi." She sighed, shuddered inwardly at the thought of so many new pets cluttering her home, while adding, "Thank you, and take your time." Elixir had made her promise to remember her manners.

{Gifts shipped}

[Moofius]

"Shouldn't feel sheepish," Moofius muttered to herself, then smiled, "should feel a bit like a cow for taking advantage though. And so last minute..."

This was a birthday shop, the birthday shop, and she didn't have any idea when her real birthday was. Einsor prolly had a record (right down the the exact universal nano-second, if the records of her life were as thoroughly on point as she expected they were coming from Einsor's labs) but she had never asked. Chaos did not really do the birthday thing, and she had hated it as a kid (no gifts sort of sucked when you could conjure a reason for them) but as an adult in just seemed stupid.

Then this shop opened and Moofius had not cared one bit. Then they had put a mess of too-cute-to-be-real dragons on display and well... After a bit of illegal battering Moofius had some ID with a birthday on it. December 25th, as a joke since so many thought it was a holy day. If Moofius was anything of biblical proportions it was the anti-christ. Anyway, after showing the kid her proof of birth she made her selection quickly and left the store.

ONE Desolation Icthysaur, ONE Observe Sabbit, ONE Memorinessi ONE Grab Bag???

"And I heard I could also ask for... One of the grab bags? If not you can ignore that but if I can I'd love to get one of those for my uh... birthday."

{Gifts shipped}

[HappyHappyHierophant]

Jon from when he was very young had never understood birthdays, or why celebrating your own birth over any other day was considered acceptable rather than inertly narcissistic. Birthdays, as far as he was considered, were a means certain people used to get people to sing to them at restaurants.

But, nevertheless, doing something nice for people was something he somewhat understood, though begrudgingly. So with this in mind, he picked up the gifts from the boutique, trying to ignore the dressed up cheer surrounding him.

"I've made some amends," he explained, placing another invoice in front of him, with a new slip beside it.

Grab Bag
One (1) Desolation Icthysaur
One (1) Observe Sabbit
One (1) Memorinessi

{Gifts shipped}

[ToxxicRenegadeAngel]

Toxxic walked into the shop, admiring all of the displays. The rich colours dazzled her, and the cries, coos and purrs and general cacophony was music to her ears after the loud bangs and crashes that filled her home. After all, moving a whole pen of pets into one's abode was no easy task. She sighed as she made up her mind; after all, one could not take all of the little darlings home, however much one wanted to. She sighed again, and approached the counter to place her order.

"Hello, I do realise I am a bit late, but I hope I am still in time to place my birthday wish order. I would like [b] One eastern zodiac pet (the Nian Cavallion please), as well as one Observe Sabbit, One Ailursice, and One Dilophoserraptor please.[b] Many thanks!"


((Email sent just before posting this; sorry about that. It's been a crazy month))
With that, Toxxic stepped to the side of the counter to wait for her order. Hopefully she had not been too late!

{Gifts shipped}

[Silverin]

Late as usual. Was there ever a time he was actually on time? Probably not. At least not that he could remember. Though most folks were not generally late for their birthday. Him? All the time. Late every single time. Forgot about it. Probably because it was on some other special day of the year and so many folks were busy including him. A flash of black and silver shot through the door and hopped up onto the counter top in front of the young girl, trailing snow behind him. The white powder coated his luxuriously plush fur coat, not a single flake melting from his body heat. His bright blue eyes darted around the room, almost trying to take in everything at once. Finally they landed on the store's owner. "Um... hello there. I would like.... Ahhh....." He took a second look around, trying to find what he was interested in. Only pausing for a moment to pull out a piece of poorly folded paper from a pouch at his side. "Alright... Here, this should have everything I would like on it." He said passing the paper to the girl on the other side of the counter.

Grab Bag
Ailursice
Memorinessi
Dilophoserraptor

Please and thanks.

{Gifts shipped}

[RunningAir]

Of all the places October had wanted to be, the marketplace had not really been where he wanted to be. Specifically, not in the day time. However, he figured that since it was his birthday, he'd go ahead and make this trip. Who would give up a chance at free things on their birthday? Not October Sixpoint, that is for sure. Of course, that still didn't keep the young man from fighting a cringe from gracing his features as all the bright colors startled him. This was, of course, his first time being here. That made the bright colors even more horrendous. He hardly kept himself from uttering a slight complaint. Upon the sight of the shopkeep, October extends his hands slightly, curiously. He now realizes that his intellect fails him- and he has no idea what he actually wants.

"I uh... This is my first time here. But I heard about it, and it is indeed my birthday." He glances around before noticing the chart, and he pours over it a moment, his eyes lidded so that he can concentrate. After placing a finger over a few of the pictures and getting the quick gist of the gifts available, the young man breaks into a grin that would put a mischievous child to shame. Perhaps it had been far too long since he had celebrated his birthday. "Perhaps I'd like a Grab-bag. Well, that and the Plague Malphas, Iridescent Kuhna, and Macchiato Shartile." After voicing this, a bit of worry crosses his features. Perhaps he was being too demanding? Oh well. Can't really shove words back in the mouth from whence they came once they've rushed away, he figures.


(A little early, but I'm about to go on vacation for a tad, and my birthday is the week before I get good Internet access again.)

{Gifts shipped}

[MillietheWarrior]

It was that time of year again: Millie's birthday was often so early in the year that her family decided to just give her Christmas presents for her birthday. But this year, a few members of the menagerie had decided to get Millie presents of their own, and a little shop had been set up specifically for that purpose. They were glad her birthday was so early in the year; it ruled out waiting. They'd sent their newest member, Koora the Merkuhndra, to go and pick up the gifts. Though easily distracted by sights and smells and things she was unfamiliar with, she was stalwart and dependable, and she did her job admirably, arriving only a few hours after she set off (and quite proud of herself for only being distracted six times times along the way). “Hello!” she chirped, nosing her way to the front of the line. “I have a few things I need.”

Macchiato Shartile
Iridescent Kuhna
Prehistoric Insonia
Grab bag

{Gifts shipped}

[Mousen]

It had been a year, give or take a few days since he'd last been here. Very little had changed for Chester, his tense relationship with his housemates had abated slightly, perhaps, he now had a little bit of extra help with the cleaning, that sort of thing. If anything, he was surprised at how uneventful it had been for him. In contrast, the person who he was actually here for, their life had changed quite dramatically. Certainly, last year they didn't totter through the house weighed down by a dozen text books and as many folders to match, not to mention the change from "she" to "they". The beginning of this year had been a stressful one, though he had a suspicion that it wouldn't last. If only because he felt like being optimistic.

Chester pushed open the doors of the shop, his black and white attire contrasting against the bright colors of the shop. Approaching the counter, he drew a list from his pocket. "Hello,it's my friend's birthday and  I'd like to claim a grab bag, a Plague Malphas, a Creamsicle Nonaga and an Iridescent Kuhna on their behalf."

{Gifts shipped}