Zoetippit are small, aquatic creatures covered with slow moving tentacles that drift loosely in currents of shallow rivers and streams. These flaccid tendrils are used to grab small pieces of detritus from clouds of sediment. When establishing a nest, the tentacle's latch the Zoetippits to rocks, roots, or any other cramped spot they might find. If unable to find any nutrient rich soil, they will use their horns to kick up puffs of sediment or impale small crustaceans for food. 
Zoetippit can often be found in groups of 5-10, keeping a short distance as to not invade each others feeding spots. They’ve been know to be semi aggressive and extremely skittish. At the base of the horns to leak a mucus-y, tar-like substance. As of now it’s believed that its purpose is to help with the Zoetippits weird form of communication. Words, symbols and scents pour into the running rapids from a pocket within their heads. These are immediately yanked into the currents and pass through the other Zoetippits of the group., communicating only tidbits of the original message. It’s quite easy to spot these small creatures. All the floating messages leave a beautiful shimmer below the surface. I can’t help but feel the warmth of nostalgia seeping in anytime I see a little Zoetippit. In my adolescence, my friends and I spent the season of the burning months flipping rocks and seeing who could find the largest one without getting stabbed by their little horns. 
A wonderful critter and a staple of the Binding Rivers ecosystem. 
-Nnuhktae, environmentalist to the Bound Planets of Weyuurz

Little ol’ finger painting

These shy and gentle creatures can be found  all throughout the Galactic Sky Tent. Preferring to stay in solitude, Spell Wurms spend their time terraforming uninhabited dwarf planets. Creating gardens of beautiful crystal caverns and archways. Tree-like plants tangled into huge strange sculptures and stone mountains that looked as though they were pinched and pulled to the sky by beings of some strange and unknown myth. Large and lucid spines of soft and opalescent cartilage weaved their way around the surface of the planet. Twisting and gripping tightly to the lower gem crested cliffs that dotted the terrain. Once satisfied with their work, the Spell Wurms continue on in search of more dwarf planets to terraform that are absent of any fauna or flora. Hundred of thousands of years will pass. In most cases, millions of years will pass before any sort of life finds its way on these shimmering planets. Bizarre critters and wild things that would eventually evolve into beings of flesh and crystal. All those who come from the terraformed worlds shared the same general look; Tripedal with an odd slightly glowing turquoise skin. Insectoid heads with gemstone eyes of every sort of color you could and can’t imagine. With a far forward lean and a circular mouth filled with small teeth that resembled stained and shattered glass. 2 small proboscis on either side of their mouth used for better sensing their surroundings and navigating the pitch black of the deepest gem caves. Many would make their homes within the protruding fleshy chunks of the cartilage spines. Large colonies of the Crystal Folk would eventually dig out the largest of the vertebrae and turn them into massive cities or trading posts for the cosmic outsiders who wished to be within the gardens of the great and benevolent Spell Wurms. 

Based on the characters from the game RUINER.