This Rah'liani is a Pick a number between 1- 50 by June 3rd, If the correct number is not chosen the closest number will win This Lovely Rah'liani. Also, if there is only one person entered, I will extend it till it has at least 3 numbers chosen. This Rah'liani already has struck a AA concept in my mind, hope whoever wins it gets to turn it into an AA when we finally release that feature!.

I thought I would show that there is indeed another type of wings for the flutters. Fire and Air both have Dragonfly wings. Only 1 set though, there isn't 2 like a typical dragonfly.

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What is a Wild flower Dragon? wrote:One Wild Flower Dragon was once just a normal dragon, but one day, while messing around the lab, it found a flower, just for fun, it ate that. Right next to the flower was a pill that could mutate things, so just because, he ate that too. He was fine until later in the day, he felt queasy, then, the first Wild Flower Dragon was born. So basically, a Wild Flower Dragon, is just a normal, dragon, and flower, but they're mixed. Also there was more that did this.. x3 Ignore the stupid cheesy story.. ID

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A small and fragile princess she was. Blonde hair than ran freely as she played under the warmth of the sun. Blue eyes that grew ever so silver upon the first drops of rain. She was happy within her palace. The little princess was skilled in the arts. She enjoyed drawing as much as playing the piano; She was a natural, so to speak. Movement, however, was always one of her weaknesses. This little female seemed pale and frail. She enjoyed walks at times, and yet, she disliked to run and participate in any indoor activities. She was a gentle and weak spirit in need of guidance. Though her life seemed perfect at the time; it seemed to drastically change over the course of time. Time seemed to be against her.

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Within the world she struggled. She walked a thousand miles; escaping from the ruins of her home land. This was the ancient world. Her household destroyed and the city taken over. So the little princess ran. Frightened of all, she ran without a single look back. Her feet scorched from the rough desert. The sun shone savagely upon her skin, reddening the frail and white living material. The blood of the innocent, the children and families; their screams and pleas were bitterly ignored. She could not put out the images that a noble princess should never see.
She continued to run, catching herself inside a sand storm. The sand seemed overwhelming.

She was losing her mind. Was the sand real? Had she been left alone to die? She felt the pain as the sand hit against her skin, however she giggled. She simply lost her battle. Madness taken over her mind as a dark creature seemed to follow her, obscuring itself within the chaotic sand. The princess no longer felt pain nor thirst nor the tired ache from her escape. Her mind had been somewhere else as she kept walking forth, filled with the new born adrenalin of a desperate situation; destroying herself against the strong winds.
The madness seemed persistent. It seemed to overwhelm her as she soon swayed once again. She could not see her path. The winds whipped her from every direction, sending a new wave of sand at her. The frail being fell to her knees. She could no longer move as her mind was numb. The cluttered bits and pieces of her thoughts flew around as they coated themselves in piercing glass pain. She knew this was the end. The pain had returned, though her mind was kept abuzz. The sand was everywhere. Her eyes, mouth and nose. She has coughed it up and there was no way of brushing it off. Her throat burned with agonizing thirst. How much has she walked? It seemed to be days; though the frail princess never knew how much she has endured.
She could not think straight; lost within the odd reality. Was this a reality? It felt like a nightmare.
She wished to escape...

She longed for someone to save her....

Though her eyes were closing fast. She was losing the reality's touch.
It all fell silent. She heard whispers. The whispers of her name.
This was no longer her reality to bear. She didn't know any of it and wished for none of it.

The girl had seen the light upon opening her eyes;
though the sharp pain prevented her from moving. This wasn't death. It wasn't pleasant; though a being stood before her. It's emerald eyes seemed to stare straight into her soul. She knew then that she had won. A name rung within her mind. A new name that was bestowed upon her by the creature of light and purity. Midnight. The girl that withstood the desert. The reality came pouring in. The girl had lost her memory; though she had seen the emerald eyes gleam with approval and respect. She knew then it was her savior. He won the greatest battle against the chaos, deeming her worthy of protection; he was like one of those egyptian gods. Ra? Indeed. He would be her Rah. He would watch over her within her dying moments. He shall guide her to her peace.

Over the period of time the girl did survive.
It was only with the help of the gracious being. He seemed persistent in his own ways.
He watched over the princess of unluck and never left he side. Perhaps it hadn't been her time to go. It was simply a test of life. Though silent, Rah forever remained at her side as he guided her though the cruel game of life.

As you have seen, dear Miho-san, I am planning to develop a story that shall revolve around my OC, Midnight^^ Rah, as I so dearly hope, shall be the good spirit that defends her. He shall protect her from the utterly chaotic spirit of madness that will constantly be lurking within her edge of sight.
What hasn't been stated within the story above is that Midnight has a sister, Munlite, who is a free and chaotic spirit on her own. Perhaps there will be an adoptable for her; or perhaps I will ask for a custom on hers.
I am planning to create a large story; a comic even perhaps. That would be pretty unique. I shall give credit where credit is due.^^
I may not be around to see the result, but I shall log in first thing as I'll get back.

bobashob wrote:Owner- bobashob
Show Name- Golden Boy
Barn Name- Benny
Breed- Dutch Warmblood
Discipline- Dressage
Color- Bay
Gender- Stallion
Personality In Three Words- loving, playful, kind
Extra(optional)- I absolutely love him

Strutting into the open ring,
People watching, letters surrounding, its time for a show.
Difficult moves though out the ring,
Making the rider and horse one.
The people watch, with awe in their eyes
As the rider and horse come to the final end.
With applaud we leave the ring,
Tail flying in the sign of victory.
When we enter again it is for a new prize.
A blue ribbon.
We stand tall and proud as we receive our reward,
For All the hard work,
For that moment in the ring.

nσw whαt єхαctlч ís α jєwєl mαnє drαgσn?
A Jewel Mane Dragon is a large creature with jewels on their foreheads and tails.They eat mostly small mammals such as birds, squirrels, and rabbits. The fur on their back, hind, and front legs feel like the softest of silk and is pretty short. The fur around their neck (Also know as their mane) and tail is very soft, fluffy, and long. Jewel mane Dragons mostly keep to themselves but when they find someone they like the grow very attached, loyal, and talkative. They're all slightly bigger than a mustang but some grow to be as large as a elephant. All Jewel Mane Dragons have jewels at the end of their tail and on their forehead, there's really no exception to that rule. The jewel on their tail is used as a weapon in combat and hunting, while the jewel on their forehead is used during mating season to attract females.

loenna wrote:Username: Loenna
Name: Jacob
Gender: Male
Pic: here!

.:~Cheshire•Girl~:. wrote:Username: my real one is so long and complicated, you can just call me chesh!
Name: the name of this beauty would be creme brùle tart because she looks like caramel and creme brùle has a caramel covering, just like her!
Gender: she is a healthy and playful female/she-dog/girl!
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