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Manada Traviesa / The Silly Herd

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La Manada se expande también en Palia… ¡y no estamos solos!
En este evento deberás encontrar una manada de criaturas (sernuks, muujins, oogopus, chapaas, etc.), tomar una foto en el juego y acompañarla con una mini-historia creativa o divertida (máx. 8 líneas).
Ejemplo: “Estos sernuks estaban tan alineados que parecían la guardia oficial de la Manada BearPixelPlay.”
Canal: #manada-traviesa-the-silly-herd
Solo 1 entrada por persona.
La comunidad votará con:
= foto más creativa
= historia más divertida

The Clan also thrives in Palia… and we’re not alone!
In this event you must find a herd of creatures (sernuks, muujins, oogopus, chapaas, etc.), take an in-game photo, and add a funny or creative short story (max 8 lines).
Example: “These sernuks were so well lined up, they looked like the official guards of the BearPixelPlay Clan.”
Channel: #manada-traviesa-the-silly-herd
Only 1 entry per person.
Community will vote with:
= most creative photo
= funniest story

1) Cada jugador puede enviar solo 1 foto.
2) La foto debe mostrar una manada de criaturas de Palia (sernuks, muujins, oogopus, chapaas, etc.).
3) Debe acompañarse con una mini-historia de máximo 8 líneas.
4) Historias divertidas o épicas suman puntos extra.
5) No se permiten ediciones pesadas (solo recorte o brillo).
6) La comunidad vota con y .
7) El staff puede descalificar entradas que no cumplan las reglas.

1) Each player may submit only 1 photo.
2) The photo must show a herd of Palia creatures (sernuks, muujins, oogopus, chapaas, etc.).
3) It must include a short story of max 8 lines.
4) Funny or epic stories earn extra points.
5) No heavy editing allowed (only crop or brightness).
6) Community votes with and .
7) Staff may disqualify entries that break the rules.

1er Lugar: 1 Obsequio de la Tienda de Palia (traje aleatorio)
2do Lugar: 1 Duskwing Butterfly Plush + 1 Patata Brillante
3er Lugar: 1 Nabito Plush + 1 Lunar Fairy Moth Plush
Participantes: 1 Vaca Rosada o Verde (a elección)
BONUS: Historias de más de 300 palabras obtendrán 1 Retal de la Manada

1st Place: 1 Palia Store Gift (random outfit)
2nd Place: 1 Duskwing Butterfly Plush + 1 Shiny Potato
3rd Place: 1 Nabito Plush + 1 Lunar Fairy Moth Plush
Participants: 1 Pink or Green Cow (of choice)
BONUS: Stories over 300 words will earn 1 Clan Patch


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  1. It was a normal morning in Kilima Village. Birds chirped. Bees buzzed. Raven, ever the peaceful forager, was wandering the forest trail in search of mushrooms and inner peace. Then she heard it. A squeak. Innocent, yet… threatening. She turned and saw it: a white chapaa. Fluffy. Wide-eyed. Furious. “Oh no,” she muttered and stared in surprise at the white chapaa. She looked left and right and tried to find a path away from the angry little fluffball. It charged. From the bushes exploded two more chapaas, forming a tiny stampede of fuzzy vengeance. Dust clouds rose. Tiny feet pattered like the drumroll of doom. “WHY ARE YOU SO FAST?!” Raven shrieked, running like a villager who just saw Hodari shirtless again. She tripped—of course—and face-planted into the dirt with the grace of a soggy sandwich. When she looked up, the white chapaa was on her chest like a judgmental loaf of bread. It sniffed. It squeaked. It pulled a pastry from her bag. “You little thief!” The chapaa took a dramatic bite, never breaking eye contact. The others circled like furry goblins at a buffet. Crumbs fell onto her shirt. Raven was powerless, pinned by a ten-pound cloud of snack-fueled chaos. “Okay, I get it,” she groaned. “Next time, I’ll pack decoy pastries.” The white chapaa belched. By the time she limped back to town, covered in dirt and pride in crumbls, Zeki was already selling a “Chapaa Defense Stick” for 500 gold. Word spread fast. Now, whenever Raven walked by, villagers offered her snacks in solidarity and total understanding of what she went through, all of them remembering their dealing with that sneaky beast. Chapaas followed her like she was some kind of snack pope. It was fine. Totally normal. But deep down, she knew: those fuzzy menaces were out there. Watching. Waiting. And next time… they might bring friends.
     
     
     
     
  2. La chapaa dio un mordisco espectacular, sin apartar la mirada. Los demás la rodeaban como duendes peludos en un bufé. Las migas caían sobre su camisa. Raven estaba indefensa, inmovilizada por una nube de caos alimentada por aperitivos que pesaba cinco kilos. «Vale, lo pillo», gimió. «La próxima vez, llevaré pasteles de paja». El chapaa blanco eructó. Para cuando regresó cojeando al pueblo, cubierta de suciedad y orgullo en migajas, Zeki ya estaba vendiendo un «bastón de defensa contra chapaas» por 500 monedas de oro. La noticia se difundió rápidamente. Ahora, cada vez que Raven pasaba por allí, los aldeanos le ofrecían aperitivos en solidaridad y comprensión total por lo que había pasado, todos ellos recordando su experiencia con esa astuta bestia. Las chapaas la seguían como si fuera una especie de papa de los aperitivos. Estaba bien. Era totalmente normal. Pero en el fondo, ella lo sabía: esas amenazas peludas estaban ahí fuera. Observando. Esperando. Y la próxima vez... quizá trajeran amigos.

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