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Aywas is a collectible pet site for older teens and adults. Adopt as many pets as you want, and explore the seven regions of Ay for wild pets to capture and add to your collection. We are a submission-based virtual pet website, so you can color pets, create items, and create Human Avatar clothes for everyone else to enjoy. We offer battling, breeding, mini-games, an active forum, and the ability to create your own custom aywas. Color the adoptable bases, and even edit them to look more like your characters. The possibilities are endless!

Dress up your own human avatar with hundreds of different clothes. You can even design your own!

Collect over 1,000 different pets that you can battle and capture in nine different lands!

Design a custom pet, colored and/or edited to look like your characters -- or anything you want!

Not sure if you want to join? Why not check out our newbie tutorial for an outline of our features?

This just in! Six little penguins have gone missing in the blizzard... can you help find them? Not even weather-friendly fauna are immune to the effects of such a harsh cold, and these little ones have been scattered far from their home!

(Check past news posts, when you find one of the penguins post the link to the news post here where you found it. First six people to find the links will each get a Holiday Breeding Coin!) ALL Penguins have been found, good job everyone! :3

Lester reeled from pain and shock. He wanted to ask why all this was happening, but between the bullet hole in his abdomen and the knife being brandished at him by his coworker, he was at a loss for words. "If you do a damn thing, your liver is next." Putman growled at him. The caretaker crossed her arms. "Leave the kid, dear, we have more important things to attend to." Putman turned around. "Of course... are you alright, my lady?" Putman asked softly, barely audible over Lester's pained gasps. "I am. Thank you, dear." the caretaker replied.

They gazed at each other for a time before she gave him a small kiss. Lester could hardly process what was happening at this point. It was surreal and dreamlike, watching his partner kiss the Mother Hound in a dank room of decomposing livers. His fingers twitched as he drew them away from the bleeding wound and moved them towards the gun he had dropped, only for the caretaker's heeled shoe to painfully come down on his hand. "Mind your hands, boy, or you might lose them." she said, digging her heel into his palm as she bent over and took the gun from Lester's reach. As she took the gun into her hands, the metal withered away at her touch, as if rotting, until it was nothing but dust in her fingers. "Prime," she said, turning her head towards Putman. "It is almost time. I have to hurry and make the preperations. I have two of brothers and sisters coming to make sure you get the job done." She spun on her heel and headed out the door. "Wait---Magdelena, what do you mean? Do you not trust me to get the job done?" Putman replied, sounding strained. The caretaker gave a forced smile. "I trust you, dear... but I can't take any chances this late in the game. I'm sure you understand." Lester felt the weight lift from his bruised hand as Magdelena picked up her heel and headed out the door, leaving him and Putman alone with the livers.

Putman advanced towards Lester, knife in hand. "But... why...?" Lester wheezed, shakily propping himself up. "Why are you doing this?" "Because," Putman replied coldly, "she is the mother of my children."

Sheldon here yet again with another update on the weather situation... it seems the snow has halted enough for residents to attempt to venture outside to assess the damage. Some towns are snowed in completely, while it appears that others have taken to a more positive look at the weather. One local has come up with an idea to host a large-scale snowball fight! How grand, if you like the cold that is... There seems to be promise of prizes as well for those with the deftest hands and most clever tactics... this reporter has the rules below! --------------------- You heard him, folks, it's snowball fightin' time! (Basically, this is an auction, but for snowballs and snowflakes!)

These are your fodder for the first three auctions.

These are the fodder for the last two auctions, making five total winners. Comment on this newspost with the amount of snowballs or snowflakes you are bidding (i.e. 60 Snowflakes) and at 11:59 PM on Thursday the 23rd, the top three 'snowball fighters' will be awarded their Holiday Breeding Coins (top three bidders) and the top two 'snowflake hoarders' (top two bidders) will be awarded theirs. Hope this makes sense! Get that snow flying and bury the competition!

Psst.... might also want to check out the Admin Auctions...

Congrats! The 49,500th user has joined, meaning we're halfway to unlocking the Prizebox Field! Good luck, and keep going! Also, please remember that you may not bribe people to join Aywas. Play it fair!