#pilco

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Okay ignore the last poll it was bugging me so hard because I forgot a bunch of good options and put cerdae on there which messed up the results but NOW we're good now we're cooking choose your fighter

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New Flash Sale: Five-toed Pilco

A new flash sale has been discovered for Five-toed Pilco

Vastly superior to familiars with a lesser footprint.

Game database: click here Marketplace link: click here

Treasure: 20000 16000

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trying and failing to catch up on @dragonaday-fr, maybe I'll clean these someday

Day 4, hairless dragon: Rust, who refuses to use their beastclan form since the joints hurt more

Day 5, grand exchange dragon: Arvelle

Day 6, dragon + matching fam: Damien, a religious record keeper/magic researcher and their Pilco

Day 7, chaotic dragon: Sell, a butcher who thinks all sources of meat are equal

Day 8, softest dragon: Mata, a constructor and architect who's chilled out since parenthood

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venomtooth pilco // 2231308

A friend to this pilco has no need to fear its toothy grin.

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This is an ask! :D👍

Venomtooth Pilco

a little freak (affectionate)

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[cross-posted from the creative corner forums, link in rb]

1. milton, the mossy pohip

summary: the coliseum team - rosie, florence, and belvedere - spar with beastclans, and come up against a mossy pohip.

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Rosie clacks her teeth, gnashes at the air, making that wretched sucking sound with her tongue against the back of them. Her nerves, her anticipation, and Florence is more than understanding, but the sounds grate at his nerves and if she carries on for much longer there'll be a friendly-fire tussle about it. Belvedere will watch, nonplussed, possibly calculating whether it'd be worth it to patch either one up afterwards - should there be any wounds at all, that is, which is unlikely despite the aggravation.

"Rosie."

She pauses, eyes wide as she tilts towards him. She blinks once, twice, thrice, in rapid succession - the absolute picture of innocence.

"My dearest..."

"Ye-es, sweet Flori?"

She teases him, rotten Tundie. He lunges at her with a snap at the air near her face, and she laughs, giggles, half-stepping back. Crowds in closer, as though he's about to nip at her face, then-- drags his tongue flat across her face. Rosie splutters and laughs again, trying to get away.

"You do that on purpose, dear."

"Oh, sometimes!" Her grin is as wide as a summer's day is long: unabashed.

"You two should get ready," comes in Belvedere's even tone, "I see a couple of Deer getting bored."

"A throuple of Deer," Rosie 'corrects'.

"... yes... of course."

Rosie hums, pleased with herself, leading the way, and the two larger dragons follow suit.

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Wood Ear and White Rot Deer; Lilium and Petalmane Floron; Travelling Garden and Terra Tortoise; Rosaline and Buttercup Strangler; Fingi of Moonlight and Sage; Alstroemeria and Myosotis Foxes; Aspen Gall Dryad and Barkskin Watcher; Five-toed and Venomtooth Pilco; Frostbite and Sunbeam Dryard; Maned and Flora Cerdae; Palefoot and Ruffletail Tadhop; Grove Piper and Spotted Faun - all fought, all vicious, all for the sake of fun. Some were more willing to talk afterwards (but offered little in the way of contacting them again), others preferred to move on immediately post-spar.

And still, after a good long afternoon of sparring, Rosie still itched for another round. Belvedere was tending to a minor wound, and mulled it over, and Florence was in two minds about it: go home to rest, or finish with one last round, a flourish.

They agreed.

Such hubris granted them the audience of a Mossy Pohip.

"... Ah."

"Mm."

"..."

The Mossy Pohip grinned at them, lumbering closer to the coliseum clearing.

"Good evening, little hatchlings." The voice booms, low and bassy across the clearing, and he receives a muted chorus of 'good evening' in return. "Let us fight!"

Rosie nods, shaking, but still hoping for the best - whether they win or lose (and quite frankly, she's sure they'll lose), it should be fun.

The Pohip surged, a beast of such phenomenal power that it didn't matter if he was accurate or not, his attack still shook the ground and caused even Belvedere to tremble and waver. Rosie's Mana Bolt and Enfeeble was little use against him; both Florence and Belvedere's Scratching seemed to slide right off of the Pohip, barely giving him pause; Eliminate just about worked, but even then the Pohip never faltered. His jaws would come close, incisors large and crushing, as he'd sling a Mist Slash at either one of them, or cast Shroud to blind the two Arcane dragons, leaving Belvedere to flounder unassisted.

They lost, of course, with Belvedere being the last to collapse on his side, exhausted and on the verge of passing out; Florence was still clawing at the ground, despite being so winded, and Rosie had already lost consciousness, limp on the ground. The Guardian watched as the Pohip came closer, apparently wanting more from his winning.

"I must say, little hatchlings," he boomed again, only just causing Rosie to stir with a groan, "you all gave quite the fight, but I have won, and so must collect my prize."

Prize? Belvedere frowned; this was all for the sport of it, there was no prize.

"And I must say... I am rather... hungry."

Oh. Oh no. The Guardian struggles, manages to skitter backwards, only bearing both Florence and Rosie in half a mind, hoping the Pohip focuses on him rather than his wards (his friends), even when his heart is hammering away in a panicking hummingbird rhythm. He doesn't get far, too exhausted, and the Pohip too persistant even if he wasn't. His breath hitches as the Pohip gets closer, jaws wider again, teeth glistening with saliva, closer, closer, closer--

Then the Pohip pulls back, holding his head aloft and his mouth now mostly closed. Hm?

"But... I am a... vegetarian." Then the Pohip grins, and laughs, and it is as booming as his talking voice, so much that Rosie claps a paw over her ear, and it disturbs nearby birds from their resting places.

"A good fight from you all! What a good fight!"

He stays for a little while as the three dragons recuperate some, allowing Belvedere to rest against him. Tells them his name is Milton, and it's more than even the friendliest of previous sparring 'enemies' had given, so they lean into idle chatter for an hour: chatter about preferred climes; talk of ideal holiday destinations; favourite vegetables and fruit; Milton mentions a crush on a Flowering Pohip called Florentina.

When the three are able to stand without wobbling, Milton bids them a goodnight, and they the same to him. On the way home, they consider whether or not to fib a little - say they won every fight, yes even against a Pohip. Rosie decides against it, deciding a little humility for one's hubris - her own, no-one else's (although Florence would call it arrogance) - would be worth it.

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can't end these things satisfactorily enough to save my life lol but anyway this was a fun little exercise :^)

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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Anthropologie Pilco and the Letterpress Orange Crop Jacket Size Small.

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"Más de 5 millones de gremiales en Bolivia trabajan sin salario, según Dirección del Trabajo"

La Dirección del Trabajo, dependiente del Ministerio de Trabajo, admitió que más de 5 millones de gremiales en Bolivia trabajan sin salario, por cuenta propia. Esto fue mencionado por el dirigente alteño, Toño Siñani Molina, quien advirtió que el aumento salarial no beneficia a este sector. Por su parte, el Director del Trabajo en Tarija, Richard Pilco Tapia, reveló que entre el 2021 al 2023 un…

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#ProyeccionDeVida

🎬 “REINALDO CUTIPA”

🔎 Género: Drama / Familia / Vida rural

⏰ Duración: 118 minutos

✍️ Guión: Oscar Gonzales Apaza y Jaime Luna Victoria

🎼 Música: Girodel Zea

📷 Fotografía: Micaela Cajahuaringa

🗯 Argumento: Reinaldo Cutipa (30) convive y trabaja en una bodega de venta de abarrotes con su madre Matilde, una mujer sobreprotectora y dominante a la que lo une un sórdido vínculo incestuoso. Cuando Reinaldo quiere alejarse para vivir junto a su enamorada, la adolescente Rosaura, Matilde se opone. A partir de ese momento, Matilde lo convence de que la traiga y que, luego, trabaje junto a él en la bodega. Mientras tanto Benito, su padre, para mantener su adicción va a la bodega a pedir dinero, Matilde se los niega, causando en él, resentimientos. La tensión entre Matilde y Rosaura escala rápidamente provocando una crisis que terminará trágicamente.

👥 Reparto: Jesus Luque Colque, Sylvia Majo, Danitza Pilco, Amiel Cayo y Gaby Huayhua

📢 Dirección: Osar Gonzales Apaza

© Productora: Contacto Producciones

🌎 País: Perú

📅 Año: 2023

📌 ESTRENO:

📆 Jueves 22 de Febrero

📽 Cartelera Nacional: Cineplanet / Cinemark Perú / Cinépolis / Multicines Cinestar 🍿

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never forgiving you for forgetting buttersnakes in the poll /j

I know 😔 to be fair though I didn't forget them, I left them out because they're not an entirely original creation. If I included buttersnakes then I'd need to include all the obvious hybrid animals like owlcats and sparrowmice and chipskinks and hambles and greatshells and hydrenas and-

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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Pilco and the Letterpress Golden Yellow Half Sleeve Tee.

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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Pilcro Wide Leg Trouser Jeans High Waist Womens 29 Pink Denim.

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Establecimientos en Tarija no cumplen con los derechos laborales

El día viernes el director departamental del Ministerio de Trabajo en Tarija, Richard Pilco, informó que varios propietarios de hoteles, hostales y alojamientos no cumplen con los derechos laborales hacia sus trabajadores, lo que podría significar una sanción económica en caso que no se regularice. Esto incluye los seguros de largo y corto plazo, seguro de salud y el seguro en la Gestora Pública.…