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You look around, feeling slightly dazed. The darkness lay thick and heavy and full of silence. You couldn't see a thing.
A panting noise echoes from all around, and you spin in circles, trying to find the source.
A sun began to rise, spilling it's golden light across the sand. Sand... you were in a desert?
Wait. There it is. The thing that was making that panting noise
A kougress dashes across the fields of ashy sand, faster than you have ever seen anything travel, too fast for even your eyes to catch. You glimpse her for less than a second, but in the back of your head, you think she looked a bit like painted sunlight.
Out of my way, the kougress snaps, as she spins around and starts sprinting in your direction. I have things to do, and talking to you isn't one of them. You dive to the side, a split second before she passes.
You frown in her direction. "How rude," you say quietly. But it wasn't just rudeness you saw.
There had been a strange urgency in her eyes.

What is this place?

The desert. Of course.
I like the desert. The sun is always shining, in the day. It shines so bright, I get energized just looking at it.
But night here is just as intense as it is anywhere else.
Shame.

Adoptables

Requests: Closed
Trades: Open

To anyone who wants to use them: Be smart. Don't try to claim that you made it, take off the signature or anything like that. You WILL be reported. Trust me.

You're allowed to use the non-custom adopts for whatever, but the customs belong to the people who designed them, and those people only. So don't take them.

Customs

Statistics

Name: Tsaukii
Alias: Sauk
Age: That does not apply to someone who is made of metal. I never change.
Origin: The Lost Desert
Living Now: No where.
Special Qualities: Extremely fast, unlimited endurance and strength, and the ability to manipulate sunlight.
Flaws: ... I turn off at night.
Friends: I have no time for them.
Family: The nomadic inventors that created me are, perhaps, my family.
Heart Flutter: You must be joking.
Personality: Bold, confident, strong, rushed, harsh, insensitive, disrespectful

History

As I have already implied, I am not a natural creature. I am, to put it in the crudest possible manner, a robot.
I was created in the lost desert, by my makers, a group of nomadic inventors who traveled in search of a place where they wouldn't be taken advantage of. We were constantly being chased, because they were so ingenious in the creation of artificial life, and all the kingdoms of Neopia wished to have them make weapons for their vast armies.
I was their scout. I ran ahead, searching for places to stay, and keeping a lookout for any who might try to harm my creators.
I run on solar energy. This meant that, at night, I turned off. You have no idea at the feeling of it. It was like your mind slipped into a pool of quicksand, and you couldn't do anything about it. I hated it.
So, one day, I left.

Friends

Friends? What a strange concept. I haven't had many acquaintances yet, through what Rex calls 'roleplay'. I suppose if you truly wish to be my 'friend', you could neomail Rex and arrange a meeting with her. Because... it would be nice to have friends, I suppose. -sigh-

My 'family'.

In my travels, I had been frequently stopped by authorities, who demanded that I must have an owner, or that I'd be shoved into the pound, where the sun never shines. -shivers- Luckily a bystander, a girl by the name of Rex, officially adopted me and made sure that I was completely legal. Unfortunately, I ended up being labeled a 'sister' to these other malfunctionous excuses for neopets.

Marbs - She is a bit too soft-hearted for my taste. She's very mystical and mysterious... but we get along nicely enough, I suppose.

Snowdrop - She tries her best to annoy me. She really does. But I find that when you ignore her little pranks, they aren't nearly as fun for her anymore, and she stops. -smirks-

Sunny - He gives me the creeps... like, he knows things that he probably shouldn't. Can you believe he said to me one day, after staring at me for a long time, "There's nothing wrong with being sensitive." Me? Sensitive?!? HA!

Sweet - For some reason, I enjoy this hyper-active little xweetok. If the daylight hours are long enough to take a moment's break, I go with her, on trips into the Lost Desert. -smiles- She's almost energetic enough to keep up with me.

Moon - He irritates me, sometimes. We're polar opposites. While I am bold, confident, and travel everywhere I wish... he's quiet, shy, and hasn't ever left that swamp of his. Some days I just want to hook my teeth into his soft, fleshy skin, and drag him out myself... but I never do. -sigh-

Cost - If there is anyone in this family who was badly messed up from their past, it's Cost. She jumps at every little sound, and runs away crying from strangers. An emotional wreck. I haven't got the time to be nice to her, though.

Ruw - I suppose he was spoiled rotten when he was a kid. But that is no excuse to the way he treats other pets, mainly me. He has the nerve to call me 'filthy peasant', and think nothing of it afterwards.

Orla - My 'sister'. But also my enemy. She is an extremely self-centered lenny, who in my opinion is dangerously unstable. If you can't tell, we don't get along.

Xizo - He amuses me. He likes to intimidate people, you see. But I'm not moved by his theatrical performances, after which he declares that he'll kill all of us in our sleep. That annoys him. I can tell.

Toybox

Poems

Running after the sun
Each and every day
I cannot risk a stop
I cannot risk delay
For if I stop to listen,
I might lose the way.

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