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07-07-2015, 09:19 AM
These are apparently older, originally, and there aren't many around(2 that I know of). One was released during EG a few years back, one was on a guy who came back after years away. They don't attune, I don't know what happens if you set them down because I am not an idiot. I don't expect to make what I spent on this back, but it beats it sitting in my locker for another year.
MB: 1m CB: 3m to Tiggereye sold
a speckled aubergine plant
Sleeping Show:
Perched atop a writhing mass of serpentine roots and corpulent tubers is a small clump of thorn-laden, leafy stalks topped with fleshy, ovaloid crowns. Fern-like fronds curl themselves around a main stem, which sports two connected, kidney-shaped pads tipped with needle-sharp projections. The misshapen head is slightly ajar, allowing a slight glimpse of tender, sarcous tissue covered in long, bristling hairs. Your plant appears withered in appearance with vibrant aubergine coloration. It doesn't seem to be moving.
Waking Show:
Perched atop a writhing mass of serpentine roots and corpulent tubers is a small clump of thorn-laden, leafy stalks topped with fleshy, ovaloid crowns. Fern-like fronds curl themselves around a main stem, which sports two connected, kidney-shaped pads tipped with needle-sharp projections. The misshapen head is slightly ajar, allowing a slight glimpse of tender, sarcous tissue covered in long, bristling hairs. Your plant appears withered in appearance with vibrant aubergine coloration. It holds an aura of sentience.
I need to feed it! it's withered!
>feed plant with rib
You hold a barbequed rolton rib near your aubergine plant, its tooth-lined maw slightly ajar. The plant pauses a moment to investigate the nutrients you have brought it by craning its main stalk. Suddenly, the plant's misshapen head splays open like a book and ingests the rib from your hand, finishing with a satisfied belch. Gross! Plants don't seem to have any manners at all.
Oh no! Still withered! I have no green thumb!
>water plant with my water
You water your plant with some clear spring water.
Seven ribs and a bottle of water later:
Perched atop a writhing mass of serpentine roots and corpulent tubers is a small clump of thorn-laden, leafy stalks topped with fleshy, ovaloid crowns. Fern-like fronds curl themselves around a main stem, which sports two connected, kidney-shaped pads tipped with needle-sharp projections. The misshapen head is slightly ajar, allowing a slight glimpse of tender, sarcous tissue covered in long, bristling hairs. Your plant appears robust in appearance with vibrant aubergine coloration. It holds an aura of sentience.
Aw, I love it, let me show it love:
>touch plant
You lightly touch your aubergine plant. Its tiny hairs are soft.
>push plant
You push the dirt around in your plant's pot, smoothing it out.
>pull plant
You pull on one of your aubergine plant's roots. The plant scoops up some dirt and throws it in your face!
>turn plant
You turn your plant around to admire it from a different angle.
>lick plant
As you lick your aubergine plant, it taps you on the forehead with a leaf, as if asking, "Why are you licking me, Dark Elf?"
>kiss plant
You place a tender kiss on your plant's pod-like head. Reciprocating your affection, the aubergine plant grabs your face with two leafy fronds and kisses you back!
>smooch plant
You give your plant a big, slobbering smooch. Your aubergine plant suddenly grabs your face with two leafy fronds and smooches you all over!
>hug plant
In a show of affection, you cradle your aubergine plant's pot in your arms, hugging it tightly.
>cuddle plant
You eye your aubergine plant speculatively as you ponder cuddling up with it. How desperate are you, anyway?
>snuggle plant
You hold your aubergine plant close to your body.
>pinch plant
You pinch a leaf on your aubergine plant. The plant recoils in pain and shoots a thorn at you! Ouch!
>poke plant
You give your aubergine plant a little poke, and it pokes you right back with a leafy frond.
>gaze plant
You gaze lovingly at your plant. The plant notices your attention and flashes an odd little smile.
>stare plant
You stare at your aubergine plant. The plant stares back with its eyeless head in a bizarre staring contest. Needless to say, the plant wins.
>prod plant
You prod your plant with your fingertip. The plant seems taken aback by your actions and starts prodding you unmercilously.
>eat plant
You nibble on one of your plant's leaves, and your plant nibbles on your nose in return.
But what shall I call the plant?
>read plant
In the Common language, it reads:
~ Roxo ~
Also, addendum, I had no idea, but the little leafy bastard has ambient zests also. I will add them as I see them:
A small insect lands on your aubergine plant. After a moment of silence, the plant strikes and gulps down the little bug!
>
Your aubergine plant extends its stalks, patting your pockets down with its leaves in search of something interesting.
>
You feel a sharp pain and realize your aubergine plant just shot a thorn at you! You carefully remove the thorn and toss it aside.
>
The aubergine plant lets out a high-pitched whine, but there are no apparent causes for it.
>
You hear a faint hum. Glancing down at your aubergine plant, you see ripples play across the tiny hairs that cover its body.
>
Your aubergine plant slows its movement to a snail's pace until it finally ceases all motion. It rests perfectly still, giving it the illusion of being just like any other plant, albeit strange-looking. - this one apparently turns it off.
MB: 1m CB: 3m to Tiggereye sold
a speckled aubergine plant
Sleeping Show:
Perched atop a writhing mass of serpentine roots and corpulent tubers is a small clump of thorn-laden, leafy stalks topped with fleshy, ovaloid crowns. Fern-like fronds curl themselves around a main stem, which sports two connected, kidney-shaped pads tipped with needle-sharp projections. The misshapen head is slightly ajar, allowing a slight glimpse of tender, sarcous tissue covered in long, bristling hairs. Your plant appears withered in appearance with vibrant aubergine coloration. It doesn't seem to be moving.
Waking Show:
Perched atop a writhing mass of serpentine roots and corpulent tubers is a small clump of thorn-laden, leafy stalks topped with fleshy, ovaloid crowns. Fern-like fronds curl themselves around a main stem, which sports two connected, kidney-shaped pads tipped with needle-sharp projections. The misshapen head is slightly ajar, allowing a slight glimpse of tender, sarcous tissue covered in long, bristling hairs. Your plant appears withered in appearance with vibrant aubergine coloration. It holds an aura of sentience.
I need to feed it! it's withered!
>feed plant with rib
You hold a barbequed rolton rib near your aubergine plant, its tooth-lined maw slightly ajar. The plant pauses a moment to investigate the nutrients you have brought it by craning its main stalk. Suddenly, the plant's misshapen head splays open like a book and ingests the rib from your hand, finishing with a satisfied belch. Gross! Plants don't seem to have any manners at all.
Oh no! Still withered! I have no green thumb!
>water plant with my water
You water your plant with some clear spring water.
Seven ribs and a bottle of water later:
Perched atop a writhing mass of serpentine roots and corpulent tubers is a small clump of thorn-laden, leafy stalks topped with fleshy, ovaloid crowns. Fern-like fronds curl themselves around a main stem, which sports two connected, kidney-shaped pads tipped with needle-sharp projections. The misshapen head is slightly ajar, allowing a slight glimpse of tender, sarcous tissue covered in long, bristling hairs. Your plant appears robust in appearance with vibrant aubergine coloration. It holds an aura of sentience.
Aw, I love it, let me show it love:
>touch plant
You lightly touch your aubergine plant. Its tiny hairs are soft.
>push plant
You push the dirt around in your plant's pot, smoothing it out.
>pull plant
You pull on one of your aubergine plant's roots. The plant scoops up some dirt and throws it in your face!
>turn plant
You turn your plant around to admire it from a different angle.
>lick plant
As you lick your aubergine plant, it taps you on the forehead with a leaf, as if asking, "Why are you licking me, Dark Elf?"
>kiss plant
You place a tender kiss on your plant's pod-like head. Reciprocating your affection, the aubergine plant grabs your face with two leafy fronds and kisses you back!
>smooch plant
You give your plant a big, slobbering smooch. Your aubergine plant suddenly grabs your face with two leafy fronds and smooches you all over!
>hug plant
In a show of affection, you cradle your aubergine plant's pot in your arms, hugging it tightly.
>cuddle plant
You eye your aubergine plant speculatively as you ponder cuddling up with it. How desperate are you, anyway?
>snuggle plant
You hold your aubergine plant close to your body.
>pinch plant
You pinch a leaf on your aubergine plant. The plant recoils in pain and shoots a thorn at you! Ouch!
>poke plant
You give your aubergine plant a little poke, and it pokes you right back with a leafy frond.
>gaze plant
You gaze lovingly at your plant. The plant notices your attention and flashes an odd little smile.
>stare plant
You stare at your aubergine plant. The plant stares back with its eyeless head in a bizarre staring contest. Needless to say, the plant wins.
>prod plant
You prod your plant with your fingertip. The plant seems taken aback by your actions and starts prodding you unmercilously.
>eat plant
You nibble on one of your plant's leaves, and your plant nibbles on your nose in return.
But what shall I call the plant?
>read plant
In the Common language, it reads:
~ Roxo ~
Also, addendum, I had no idea, but the little leafy bastard has ambient zests also. I will add them as I see them:
A small insect lands on your aubergine plant. After a moment of silence, the plant strikes and gulps down the little bug!
>
Your aubergine plant extends its stalks, patting your pockets down with its leaves in search of something interesting.
>
You feel a sharp pain and realize your aubergine plant just shot a thorn at you! You carefully remove the thorn and toss it aside.
>
The aubergine plant lets out a high-pitched whine, but there are no apparent causes for it.
>
You hear a faint hum. Glancing down at your aubergine plant, you see ripples play across the tiny hairs that cover its body.
>
Your aubergine plant slows its movement to a snail's pace until it finally ceases all motion. It rests perfectly still, giving it the illusion of being just like any other plant, albeit strange-looking. - this one apparently turns it off.