groverevorg
11-02-2008, 04:25 PM
sellin an Indigo shade-gecko
You tap your indigo shade-gecko on its tiny shoulder, soliciting a wave of pastel hues that echoes along the length of its body before fading into shadow. The creature's cerulean eyes narrow in what appears to be irritation.
You flip the indigo shade-gecko over on your palm. The little shadow creature struggles for a few moments like an overturned bug before its elongated limbs retract into its body and sprout anew from its underside. Rotating freely on the shade-gecko's torso, its head and tail simply flip themselves over so the little beast is standing once again. It winks a cerulean eye at you.
You caress the indigo shade-gecko's spine, gently so as not to harm the fragile reptilian shape. A momentary burst of opalescence spreads along the creature's back in response to your touch before segueing into uniform darkness.
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You gently probe the body of the indigo shade-gecko. As your fingers press against its oily-slick skin, tiny aurorae ripple outward from the point of contact. They limn the nearby flesh in mother-of-pearl hues that are slow to fade.
You grip your indigo shade-gecko carefully about its neck and hold the creature over your other arm. The shade-gecko seems to sense what is about to happen, and it begins to twitch and quiver with terror. Its keening cries bite at your mind like daggers as you lower it into your skin. Instead of contacting your flesh like a solid being ought to, the shade-gecko sublimates into a slick, chill mist that bites into your waiting flesh. You feel something shift beneath your skin and rub at it, swiftly warming the area. As you withdraw your hand, you note with satisfaction that the lizard has metamorphosed into a vague lizard-shaped mark on your arm.
You stroke your lizard-shaped mark. It vibrates with a high-pitched keening sound, causing goosebumps to rise out of the surrounding skin.
You pinch your lizard-shaped mark, but its substance wells up around your fingers. Instead of moving in unison with the solid flesh beneath, the lines of the tattoo break and reform, stretching misty tendrils into a new and different shape.
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Your lizard-shaped mark takes on the form of a small, shadowy creature as it oozes into your free hand.
tons of other stuff
mb:20m
cb:-- SOLD on buyout
bo:40m
You tap your indigo shade-gecko on its tiny shoulder, soliciting a wave of pastel hues that echoes along the length of its body before fading into shadow. The creature's cerulean eyes narrow in what appears to be irritation.
You flip the indigo shade-gecko over on your palm. The little shadow creature struggles for a few moments like an overturned bug before its elongated limbs retract into its body and sprout anew from its underside. Rotating freely on the shade-gecko's torso, its head and tail simply flip themselves over so the little beast is standing once again. It winks a cerulean eye at you.
You caress the indigo shade-gecko's spine, gently so as not to harm the fragile reptilian shape. A momentary burst of opalescence spreads along the creature's back in response to your touch before segueing into uniform darkness.
>
You gently probe the body of the indigo shade-gecko. As your fingers press against its oily-slick skin, tiny aurorae ripple outward from the point of contact. They limn the nearby flesh in mother-of-pearl hues that are slow to fade.
You grip your indigo shade-gecko carefully about its neck and hold the creature over your other arm. The shade-gecko seems to sense what is about to happen, and it begins to twitch and quiver with terror. Its keening cries bite at your mind like daggers as you lower it into your skin. Instead of contacting your flesh like a solid being ought to, the shade-gecko sublimates into a slick, chill mist that bites into your waiting flesh. You feel something shift beneath your skin and rub at it, swiftly warming the area. As you withdraw your hand, you note with satisfaction that the lizard has metamorphosed into a vague lizard-shaped mark on your arm.
You stroke your lizard-shaped mark. It vibrates with a high-pitched keening sound, causing goosebumps to rise out of the surrounding skin.
You pinch your lizard-shaped mark, but its substance wells up around your fingers. Instead of moving in unison with the solid flesh beneath, the lines of the tattoo break and reform, stretching misty tendrils into a new and different shape.
>
Your lizard-shaped mark takes on the form of a small, shadowy creature as it oozes into your free hand.
tons of other stuff
mb:20m
cb:-- SOLD on buyout
bo:40m