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Every Nugal is borne of a tree, and they are each connected to this tree from the day they're born to the day they die! But not all Nugal worship their birth trees, instead severing the emotional ties to them and branching off to new horizons.
What does your Nugal's birth tree look like! Depict/describe it! Maybe your Nugal makes a visit to it in a dire need, or maybe to reignite the connection? You can draw them being borne or rejecting it. Or maybe even just sitting under it showing them their treasures. It's up to you! All Nugal Mother trees must be a flowering type, but you needn't draw them in bloom if you don't want to!.
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"It was like stealing a candy from a baby!" Mischievius little fluffball giggled while holding up large, round candy wrapped up in shiny pink wrapper. "Even though it was just a baby, it was thiiiiiiiis big, and almost ripped my tail off!" Metku, spread their hands wide apart to show how large the human kid has been. "It's hand was covered in slobber and i had to groom my tail before I came here."

Lonely flower swayed in gentle breeze, as if it was nodding. It was a peculiar flower, which had always been there, even when other flowers of this same tree turned into fruits and when Autumn coaxed leaves to fall down. During winter the flower retreated into bud, covered by thick shell, but it was still there. This same tree had given birth to Metku, little green and pastel creature that was parading their first stolen loot. Metku didn't mean any harm to the human kid, but it was in Nugals nature to trick and pilfer small items from other creatures.

"Well, it was nice talking to you, Mother!" Metku leaned in and ever so gently rubbed tip of their nose against flower. Then little pastel colored devil took off to set up a hoard of their own, which they'd hope to fill with countless treasures and memories.

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Cotton-Devils

Description
Every Nugal is borne of a tree, and they are each connected to this tree from the day they're born to the day they die! But not all Nugal worship their birth trees, instead severing the emotional ties to them and branching off to new horizons.
What does your Nugal's birth tree look like! Depict/describe it! Maybe your Nugal makes a visit to it in a dire need, or maybe to reignite the connection? You can draw them being borne or rejecting it. Or maybe even just sitting under it showing them their treasures. It's up to you! All Nugal Mother trees must be a flowering type, but you needn't draw them in bloom if you don't want to!.
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"It was like stealing a candy from a baby!" Mischievius little fluffball giggled while holding up large, round candy wrapped up in shiny pink wrapper. "Even though it was just a baby, it was thiiiiiiiis big, and almost ripped my tail off!" Metku, spread their hands wide apart to show how large the human kid has been. "It's hand was covered in slobber and i had to groom my tail before I came here."

Lonely flower swayed in gentle breeze, as if it was nodding. It was a peculiar flower, which had always been there, even when other flowers of this same tree turned into fruits and when Autumn coaxed leaves to fall down. During winter the flower retreated into bud, covered by thick shell, but it was still there. This same tree had given birth to Metku, little green and pastel creature that was parading their first stolen loot. Metku didn't mean any harm to the human kid, but it was in Nugals nature to trick and pilfer small items from other creatures.

"Well, it was nice talking to you, Mother!" Metku leaned in and ever so gently rubbed tip of their nose against flower. Then little pastel colored devil took off to set up a hoard of their own, which they'd hope to fill with countless treasures and memories.

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Cotton-Devils