Today's Splicky Mission:
Stand on one leg for two seconds.
Dear Fans
So this mission is interesting, because it occurs on a splicky-sized island suspended in the air by chains, over a two-foot pit of splicky-sized foam rubber cubes!
It looks like a lot of fun, but they must focus in order to succeed in the mission!
The purple splic second from the right has partly the right idea! He just needs to lift his foot off the moss too, and then he’ll be doing it right! ![]()
So, feel free to lemme know how you like this mission!
’Nuff said. ![]()
Comments
Aww too cute!
I love the yellow one's expression as he tries to decide which leg to stand on! He's really cute! (He reminds me of Monk!
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Also the red one is adorable. (Can I keep all of them Quartz? I'll take good care of them!
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Great job, Quartz! AAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!

I love you, Splics!

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Savage Karioke. Find you inner self.
Dragon Karioke. Don't ask.
=•.•= ~Squeak!
Hehehe
I’m glad you like it!
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“The Stone the builders rejected has become the Cornerstone. This is the Lord’s doing, and it is marvellous in our eyes.” –Psalm 118:22-23
Old Mother Hubbard sat in her cupboard,
Drowning her sorrows in hay.
Along came a spider who sat down to chide her,
But he could think of nothing to say.
Awesome...
Heheheh... Splickys....
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Long ago, it seems so long ago how young and innocent we were.
She may not remember me, but I remember Her.
A lie would have no sense unless the truth were felt as dangerous.
So adorable!
I love the splickies!
Did the purple one win?
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Fopsworth doesn't exist, he's really Aisling.
"Is that a spittoon on your head?"
"You're just jealous."-Contradictionary- Phlegmingo
Sadly...
Sadly I don't think so..It says in the "Dear Fans:" section that his foot is on a clump of moss.
Oh well.
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Savage Karioke. Find you inner self.
Dragon Karioke. Don't ask.
=•.•= ~Squeak!
Mhm
Yes, I’m afraid the purple splicky is simply standing with one foot on something higher.
And I’m very glad you’re amused, DragonMan!
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“The Stone the builders rejected has become the Cornerstone. This is the Lord’s doing, and it is marvellous in our eyes.” –Psalm 118:22-23
Old Mother Hubbard sat in her cupboard,
Drowning her sorrows in hay.
Along came a spider who sat down to chide her,
But he could think of nothing to say.
So wonderful!
The blue one has forgotten why he's there. But at least he's having fun, right?
Great work, as always.
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I get up, I walk, I fall down. Meanwhile, I keep dancing. - Hillel
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We should take our comfort from God's word, not from the circumstances of our lives.
Thank you!
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“The Stone the builders rejected has become the Cornerstone. This is the Lord’s doing, and it is marvellous in our eyes.” –Psalm 118:22-23
Old Mother Hubbard sat in her cupboard,
Drowning her sorrows in hay.
Along came a spider who sat down to chide her,
But he could think of nothing to say.
Red One
He's too cute and tiny! Is he scared? Or is he just having fun? He doesn't look scared. He looks like he's gotten caught by surprise. As though he forgot that there were people watching...
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"He speaks of Meow."
"Just feed the cat."
"You do realize," said Zanna, "that you're stroking a milk carton."
"You're just jealous," said Deeba.
-China Miéville's Un Lun Dun-
*lol*
I think you’re right.
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“The Stone the builders rejected has become the Cornerstone. This is the Lord’s doing, and it is marvellous in our eyes.” –Psalm 118:22-23
Old Mother Hubbard sat in her cupboard,
Drowning her sorrows in hay.
Along came a spider who sat down to chide her,
But he could think of nothing to say.
oops...
Sorry i was in a rush and didn't read that...
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Fopsworth doesn't exist, he's really Aisling.
"Is that a spittoon on your head?"
"You're just jealous."-Contradictionary- Phlegmingo
No prob.
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“The Stone the builders rejected has become the Cornerstone. This is the Lord’s doing, and it is marvellous in our eyes.” –Psalm 118:22-23
Old Mother Hubbard sat in her cupboard,
Drowning her sorrows in hay.
Along came a spider who sat down to chide her,
But he could think of nothing to say.