[chickadee;;]

Stunning! <3 Watch this space... I really must eneter. c:

[alokesti]

Pájaro - Meaning ' Bird ' In Spanish.



Fear , The fear of falling.
Feeling higher then ever before ,
Then falling.

Feeling the wind flow ,
Feeling fear
As you stand high.

The fear , The fear of falling.
Feeling higher then ever before ,
Then falling.

Feeling life as your falling ,
As the wind tumbles all around
Feeling nothing but fear.

The fear , The fear of falling.
Feeling higher then ever before ,
Then falling.



Ѵαмριɛ

[pocketfox]

Kiamara Name: My name is Nieve it means snow in spanish.
Poem:
Spinning gently as I fall
Hoping I will be seen by all.

I close my eyes and start to drift
With feelings I cant resisit.

I want to show you all how special I really am
But you all see me the same that brings me to shame.

I am sometimes just another face in the crowd
But all I am still makes me proud.

Pocketfox

[castiiian]

Kiamara Name:
Poem:
ShadowFury
{ Wip. c: }

[Dr. Vineta]

I spent a lot of time thinking, but thought Gelu suited this Kiamara the most. He usually goes by Gelu, though.



Gelu means 'Frost' in Latin.



Out in the cold,
On a Winter's day,
Something's shining,
Glowing our way.
A frosted rose,
Shining bright,
Clenched together,
Tensing, tight.
A sudden warmth,
Roams the snow,
Kindness and serenity,
Starts to show.
Shyness lakes,
Endless dreams,
Speechless days,
And calming streams.
I can make this world alight,
With gentle care and never fight,
I break wars, and I make peace,
And flatten this world, out of a crease.
Our world was once cold and dark,
Until I stopped and made my mark.
I brought the gleaming olive dove,
The one who's made of peace and love.
And from this day, of calmness brought,
Our world has never, ever, fought...

This poem describes Gelu's personality. All he ever wants is peace and serenity. His heart is pure, and it although other's can't see it, but they can sense his heart gleaming with kindness. Gelu is a loving soul, but is also rather shy.



Vineta

[~Soul~]

Kiamara Name:
Vision Storm
"Storm for short"
Poem:

Come along and take my paw
for the journey is long and cold
the rain continues to pour

Lets walk along the beaten path
that seem warm and easy
but the easy path is not for us
lets keep on walking paw in paw

We will take that hard way home
and with that will be rewarded
all our efforts will not be forgotten
and we will live forever

Username

~Soul~

[Novva]

Kiamara Name: Sioc -meaning Frost in Irish
Poem:
A Frozen World Before My Eyes
I Promised Myself I Wouldn't Cry
Try To Forget Those Bleeding Eyes
And The Pleading Crys
There Behind Me Now
But They Still Break Me Down
I Remember
For A Moment I Swore
I Saw The Snow Poor Down
Red As Blood
Like A Blizzard Of Loveless Lust
A Time I Try To Remember
The Pictures Broken
Memories Flood My Crying Eyes
Tears Frozen Before They Reach The Ground
But Whats There Now
In The Frozen World
A Flower Sprouts
A Color Of Hope
My Tears Stop
The Memories Shatter
And Happiness Grows
The Colors Of The Frozen World
A Colorless World
Just Waiting To Be Colored

Username ~Nova~

[v14]

Kiamara Name: The first frost

you can call me frost

Poem:
As a small boy
He was different then everyone else

with every step
snow trails behind
with every flick of his tail
tiny crystals falls

wip<3

Username pilesofpugs

[~FlameFox~]

Kiamara Name: παγάκι, Icicle in Greek. Although his name doesn't sound anything like it, people call him Maki because his name looks like it.
Poem:

Icicles, drippping water cold,
I'd stare at them until I'm old,
Life is calling, I must flee,
Living a dream, I cannot be,
Icicles dripping ice tears,
Melting, melting, are my fears,
I am alone, ice is my friend,
We'll be together until the end,
The burning sun hunts us down,
Hiding here, I will not frown,
There are those who won't let me be,
Leave me alone, I'm being me,
I am one with ice, cold and hot,
I am warm and living, ice is not,
Two different things,
Together, our name rings,
Icicle and παγάκι, they call me Maki,
I'm clever, smart, sometimes silly,
But I'm ice, don't make me melt,
Or pain will be felt,
I'm not mean, I don't mean harm,
Everyone says I can charm,
My feathers like heat,
They warm my frozen, stiff feet,
I am ice, ice runs in my heart,
With that I must depart,
The sun is here, I cannot stay,
We can meet another day,
Icicles dripping water not cold,
I must leave, for I grow old.

Username ~FlameFox~
ArtWIP

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