#dist

Clutch #4083 - Berry/Hotrod

Mated On: 2026-03-09 # of eggs: 4 Hatched On: 2026-03-14

Progeny:

Hatchling 10875 (Layea) -Thorntail XXY Female, White Splatter/White Paint/Cottoncandy Sweet, Unusual - 15 gems on 2026-03-30

Hatchling 10876 (Asuka) - Thorntail XXY Female, White Splatter/White Paint/Chocolate Sweet, Rare - 15,000 on 2026-04-17

Hatchling 10877 (Portobello) - Thorntail XXY Male, White Splatter/White Paint/Dirt Sweet, Rare - 15 gems on 2026-03-26

Hatchling 10878 - Thorntail XXY Female, White Splatter/White Paint/Ginger Sweet, Uncommon

Comments: The ripply edge of splatter makes me think of dripping icing, which I thought was a suitable gene to include in the mix between Berry and her spouses.

A fully functional A.I.

Dist had no off switch, and when they scraped his product line he sat in the darkness of his trashed brethren. Pondering why he could not join them, why he continues to function. More so he wondered why he could ask such questions when no one else of his kind could.

Finding himself in the midst of the scrapyard he was taken by the locals, and was forced to fight the mindless machines they would create. Not really much of a fighter, he lost most of his matches trying to talk his way out, But none ever listened to him, no one cared but one regular attendee. Judging by the way he seemed to hunch forward Dist assumed the man was rather old, other then that Dist could never make out any features.

The man came in one day and watched with another, a monkrall. A creature known to be a mixture of human and ape-like in appearance. This particular one was taller than most monkrall standing at around 6ft. 8in. Showing gray within the red fur he held in knots and wraps.

After this particular fight he had lost both his forearms in a desperate attempt to escape. Driving his master into a drunken state, she fell unconscious after screaming at him within his cell.

It was then when he came face to face with the old man, and the monkrall holding a gun to his masters sleeping head. The man and his accomplice freed Dist, and gave him a chance to choose where he wanted to spend the rest of his life.

After a time, Dist decided he would find the answers to his unique consciousness, and joined the old man on his journey in hopes to find them. He considers the old man “Captain Zeddicus Harrlow” a friend.

🟣 WRITER: Bibliophileemily🟣