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the last animal to arrive is the pig!

edits;
standard shine edit
standard teeth edit
standard hair edit
common custom tail
uncommon shorter fur
uncommon custom ears

to win this kal, tell me about a time when they lost and how they dealt with it!!
[could be anything!! losing an item, person, game, bet]
there is a 500 word limit ♡
you will also be allowed an optional extra of 100 more words or an art piece

prettying up is encouraged as always~!



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username;
name;
gender;
time they lost;
extra;



be creative and unique!
this will end on march 3rd, 8pm est
if you have any questions, please pm me

[noch]

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name;
gender;
time they lost;
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res!

[.catastrophe.crow.]

Res

[Softea]

username; Softea
name;
gender;
time they lost;
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[montrovy]

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name;
gender;
time they lost;
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[King Andre]

Marking go watch

[sobble]

username;
junkratss
name;
Mako
gender;
Male
time they lost;
Everything about this week was dreadful, absolutely and disgustingly awful. Mako couldn’t stomach anymore- it’s not as if anyone would’ve stopped him from leaving the boys home- would they? After losing his parents, he was sent here, and God, did this place leave a nasty taste in his mouth.
Who gave them the right? Why did his parents leave him? Of course they had no choice. He had watched them be buried. Some days he wished he could curl up with them, often he slept out of the home at night, squeezing his thin frame between the barred windows and visiting them... talking to them. He was always found in the morning, dusty and devoid, passed out above their graves.
The headmistress hated it- in fact- he was sure everyone hated him. Whether it be his unsightly tusks, tired framework, or morose moral he was unsure, but it didn’t matter. He wasn’t welcome here- he never asked for this... he didn’t want to be here.
Mako strengthened his resolve, approaching town for the first time since it had been so violently intruded upon by those ruthless orange devils. The hungry monsters which took his parents... he winced, the earth was still charred and beaten, shops still forlorn and some nothing more than a post among rubble. He had to do this, for his parents... He couldn’t leave them without saying goodbye. It was early, of course, for without getting caught he had to leave the home at dawn.
There was someone curious out by the docks today- someone he didn’t recognize... oh well. He snuck up to the old man running produce, timidly asking if he had any flowers. The older kalon didn’t, but sent him to a smaller booth off the town square. He exchanged his meager savings for a bouquet, heading next to the stationary shop.
Again, there was the stranger... he didn’t seem harmful, though. In fact... something within Mako compelled him to approach the kalon. He let it be, wandering around the shop to find what he could afford... he bumped into the stranger. Looking up, Mako panicked and began to tear up- he hadn’t meant to bother anyone and he was so used to being yelled at...
The kalon, Charles, began to apologize, holding the younger boy close and listening to Mako even through his tears. Seemingly, Charles was a bit of a softie, and offered to stay with Mako, introduce him to the crew, give him refuge from the home and everything which plagued him here... Mako couldn’t hold on forever, could he? Charles ventured out to the graves with him, leaving the bouquet and a note which Charles had helped Mako write... and off they went, Mako was... free.
[456/500]
extra; Missing you.

[theexileofkiem]

username;
theexileofkiem

name;
Nadine

gender;
Demigirl (she/they)

time they lost;

"He is getting pretty old." Nadine's friend had said about her aging pet cat. He, the cat, had been diagnosed with throat cancer and didn't have long. This cat had meant a great deal to Nadine. He would cuddle up to her when she was sad, affectionately bite her--which wasn't her favorite but she found it endearing, make all sorts of odd sounds to vocalize his expressions, and overall he had just been a great friend, even though he was just a pet cat. She didn't want him to go quite yet, but the cancer in his throat was restricting his breathing and she figured the kinder thing to do at this point would be to put him down.

It had been a week since she said goodbye to her beloved cat. Nadine had been pretty down the whole time. One of her friends brought her a giant teddy bear and another friend gave her some stickers of some game characters from a game they play together. Her friends and their gifts cheered her up a bit, but she was still sad. There had been a blue blood moon fairly recently and as a pagan, it was a sign of new beginnings. But she didn't expect this to be it.

Nadine's room had been bugging her for some time. It had been this way ever since they moved into this house. She looked at the antique bed frame that she wasn't much fond of. It had to go. Something in her room needed to change and this was it. She didn't know why but she got more determined to do things when she was sad or angry. She moved her mattress aside and began taking the old bed frame apart. It was difficult and heavy but she managed to do it. Once she got the bed frame out of her room and stored somewhere so she could later sell it, she moved her mattress back into place. Who would have thought that removing a bed frame could have made her so happy. She nearly sobbed with joy from the change. It wasn't just the bed frame that made her this happy, it was more than that. The bed frame was now a symbol for her moving on and bringing new change into her life. She had found her new beginning.

extra;


"New Beginnings"

[kittykore]

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name;
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[opossumbreath]

Mark