[oh deer]

❝ SpearMint , the sweet one ❞
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[Sneky]

Username:
the.Marshmallow.Owl

Name:
Her name would be Genevieve, just because the name sounded pretty.

Gender:
Female.

Basic information:
Full Name: Genevieve Alice Ross
Age: 14. Permanently
Height: 3'11''
Weight: 95 lbs
Birthday: March 20th
Zodiac: Pisces
Chinese Zodiac: Tiger
Birthstone: Aquamarine

Personality in 10 words :
Brave
She never backs down from a challenge, even if it seems impossible to win. It in not in her nature to be brave, but she forces herself to be, so that she is not held back in this world by fear. That was a common problem when she was a pup. Now she just dives headfirst into things, often without considering the risks of doing so.
Daring
She is always trying new things. Often when someone asks for volunteers, she is the first to raise her paw. Some people think she's stupid for doing all of this when she's so young. They think she'll get hurt when she tries something bold. But when she does what she's doing, and does it just fine, they get the back of her paw across their face. Ouch!
Silly
She is constantly cracking jokes and making others laugh. This is often at her own expense, but she doesn't care. It's fun to make others laugh, and Genevieve is always getting herself into trouble to hear a few chuckles from her friends. it's only when someone truly insults her that they get hurt...
Smart
She always has the answers to any question you may have. She's like a walking, talking fact book sometimes! It can get annoying after a while, but if you ever need a question answered, Genevieve is the Kia you ask! SOmetimes she even goes seeking out for questions that need to be answered, which can lead her into trouble.
Kind
She never is cruel to others intentionally. She is always very light with her words around new people, and tries to cheer others up. But when she gets to know someone, she isn't as careful with her choice of words. But to a newcomer, she seems very kind and lighthearted.
Helping
She never leaves you in the dust, weather she likes you or not. If she sees someone struggling to do something, Genevieve does what she can to help. The little Kia can't help it, to see anything in particular struggling just breaks her heart.
Short-Tempered
Her fuse burns quickly, even when she's being kind. Genevieve can usually detect the hints of sarcasm and teasing in an insult, but when it is a genuine insult, you've got a fight on your hands. Weather it be a physical fight or an argument, Genevieve gets angered very easily. So just watch your words when you're around her.
Stubborn
She never gives up on a task. To Genevieve, giving up is a sign of weakness, and her weakness will not be tolerated. While others can forgive her for giving up, it is Genevieve herself that will have the hardest time forgiving herself. Thus, she never gives up on anything. It can get a bit annoying at times, but it is better than having Genevieve sulking around all the time.
Feisty
She can get a bit carried away at times, her natrually fiery personality snuffing out her kindness. She tends to yell and scream at times that aren't necessary, and she sometimes 'burns' people who provoke her. Put people can't always be kind and cheery, and Genevieve is a perfect example of that.
Creative
She always has new ideas for things. Whenever she's bored, you can be sure that Genevieve will be making something. Weather it be a drawing, a bracelet, or a cute new blouse, Genevieve's paws are always moving.

Likes:
Genevieve likes...
~Mint Chocolate-Chip ice cream
~Little songbirds
~Archery
~Running through the forest
~Fiddling with her mane
~Tree climbing
~Gummy Bears
~Drawing
~Picking flowers
~Hanging out with her friends
~MUSIC

Favorite song?
Her favorite song is Surfin' Bird by The Trashmen. I don't know why, but she plays it constantly
*Hears music start up in the background*
Oh no, not again!

Genevieve, please turn it off!
NEVER!
Urgh! *Bangs head on table*
(A little GIF I drew up. Sorry for the sloppy artwork on it, still not very good with animation XD)

Fears:
Genevieve tries to not let her fears cripple her in everyday life. But just like anyone else, she has fears, and here they are:
~Daddy Long-Legs (Other spiders are Ok, it's just those little buggers)
~Bees/Wasps
~Syringes
~Pitch-black darkness
~Being truly alone
~Falling

What do you like to do?
Genevieve has her fair share of hobbies:
~Archery
~Drawing
~Weaving parachute cord bracelets
~Running
~Making frozen treats
~Making clothes for other Kias

Possessions:
Genevieve does own a few things that are special to her:
~A little silver bracelet with a leaf charm
Her mom gave it to her after she broke her leg as a pup, and she has treasured it ever since. It is a symbol that what doesn't kill you will mend, as did her leg.
~A stuffed bluebird plush
She has had it since she was a newborn, and has kept ever since she could remember. When Genevieve's down or scared, she holds the little plush close and sings a song:
As the storm whirls on,
The little bird will hide
In the big oak tree,
Deep deep inside.

Free as it may be,
It's limited by the storm
So it hides inside the hollow,
Where it will be warm

But before you begin to fret,
The sun will show again
And the bird's song will return,
Free and unrestrained.
~The first parachute cord bracelet she ever wove. It is green with white flecks and is bound with a piece of silver duck tape. It may seem feeble, but it has lasted this long.

Family and Friends
(NOTE: These are all fictional Kias. I just wanted to put a little family section in here for reference in the story.)
Mother: Dessa Ross
Father: Edwin Ross
Brother :Rocky Ross
Best friend: Lucinda Fellson
Frenemy: Casperilla McCleary

Every Cloud Has a Minty Lining
My mother always told me that every cloud had a silver lining. I never believed her, until one fateful day when I was just a pup...
My claws sunk into the tree trunk as I nimbly scampered up the tree. I could hear my tree-climbing expert brother at the bottom, just in case she needed help. I had seen my friends do this trust excersise before, but it felt so scary when it was happening to me. I reached one of the middle branches, and scurried onto it. I clung to the branch for dear life, as I peaked around the leaves to see what was happening on the ground. My 5 friends had their paws weaved into a make-shift net, that I was supposed to trust them enough to jump into it. I had seen been done so many times, I had once even been part of the net. But now that it was me hanging onto the tree branch, I wasn't so sure this would work. I heard one of my friends sigh on the ground, probably Casperilla. She was always impatient. "Whenever your ready, Genevieve!" I mustered up enough courage to stand on the branch, and waddle toward the end of it. "I... I don't know guys," I whimpered meekly. "Are you sure this will work?" I heard another exasperated sigh on the ground. "Of course it will. You've seen it a hundred times, you know it will work." I inhaled a large breath, then tentatively poked a paw off of the branch. "Genevieve, if you don't jump soon, you might fall off." Oh, I didn't want that to happen. I closed my eyes, and silently counted to 10. 10. 9. 8. 7. 6. I heard something buzzing by my head, but I just flicked my ears dismissively. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1! I opened my eyes, about to jump off... only to find a huge wasp sitting on my nose! I screamed, and shook my head wildly trying to get the stupid thing off. But instead of flying away, the wasp proceeded to sting my nose. Pain flickered through my face, and I stumbled backward (the wasp had flown away now). But where there should have been something to put my paws on, I only found air. All too soon, I realized I was plummeting toward the ground, away from the girls' net. I gasped, unable to scream, as I hit the ground with a thud. Pain shot through my body, but it was especially bad in my ankle. I seemed to hear a pup scream beside me, a high-pitched wail loud enough to burst someone's eardrum. But when I looked to find the distressed pup, there was no one. The wail was coming from me. My friends ran over to me, now convulsing in pain. A mixed look of shock and horror was on their faces, and it was Casperilla who spoke first. "Oh gosh, I'll go get your mom!" Casperilla darted over to our family's den, shouting my mother's name. My one friend Lucinda crouched beside me, a chunk of wet moss in her mouth. She pressed it to my forehead, and proceeded to say in a lulling voice, "It'll be Ok. No matter what, it'll be Ok." By the time my mother got to the scene, tears were streaking down her face. "Oh Genevieve! My baby! C'mon, I'll go take you to the doctor straight away." She picked me up by the scruff of my neck, and I dosed off in her gentle grasp.

When I awoke, a fierce pain shot through my right ankle. I moaned, and turned over to see my mother sitting calmly by my bedside. The only thing I remember about getting here was the gentle swaying motion that meant my mother was carrying me. While my mother was calm, my father was pacing around the small, colorful room we were in. I tried to move, but that just brought on another bought of pain. I looked at my right paw, and saw an IV needle sticking out of it. Urgh, I hate needles. I slowly turned to face my mother again. "Hey there sleepyhead. Edwin, look who's awake!" At that, my father stopped pacing, and walked over to my bedside. He sat as calmly as he could, and forced a smile on his face. "Hey there. Maria, ahem, your mother said you took quite a fall out of that tree. We'll see how bad a fall once your x-rays come back." X-rays? Just as I started pondering, the doctor walked into my room with a set of dark, laminated pieces of plastic. "Hello, little Genevieve. How's that splint workin' for ya?" Splint? In all the confusion, I forgot to look at my right ankle. I slowly sat up, and saw the main portion of my right hind leg in a temporary cast. "Err... it's doing fine." The doctor nodded, then turned on a light board on the other side of the room. He proceeded to hang up the dark sheets of plastic, which now contained images of my foot and ankle. "Now Genevieve, as you can see here," he pointed to a picture of my leg that had a big crack in it. "Your femur here," he pointed to a picture of my foot that had a small crack in it. "And your upper paw here have fractures from your fall. The fracture in your femur is much larger than the one in your paw, as you can see. But they are both very clean fractures, and should take very little time to mend. In the mean time, you will wear this temporary splint, but in a few days you'll have to come back here for a cast. I'll get out of your hair now." The doctor walked out of the room, leaving me with my parents. Just as my mother was about to speak, Casperilla and Lucinda walked into my room, carrying what seemed to be a tub of ice cream. "We're sooo sorry about what happened Genevieve!" Lucinda said. "Yeah, but next time, you've got to be braver," Casperilla started. "If you'd have jumped when we told you, you might not have fallen. Just... be a little braver."
"Wow, thanks for the encouragement Casperilla." I said sarcastically. But something that she said would stick in my head for a long time. Just... be a little braver. I would. I wouldn't let fear cripple me the next time I did something.
"Anyway," Lucinda spoke again. "We brought you this ice cream! It's mint chocolate-chip flavor." She handed me the tub, which had a bright green mint leaf on it.
"Mmm, I've never had this flavor before!" I said excitedly. I popped open the lid, and stuck a paw in the tub, scooping out some freezing cold ice cream. I noticed how eerily the ice cream looked like my fur, but I disregarded it as I stuck the entire scoop in my mouth. My eyes opened wider as the cold treat lingered on my tongue. "Mmmm, this is the best thing I've ever tasted!" I dipped another paw into the tub, and ravishingly stuck the treat in my mouth. In a couple of minuets, I had eaten the entire tub! "*BUURP!* Err... can I have some more?" Everybody laughed, and I realized that this whole incident wasn't all bad. I had discovered this new frozen treat, and I had LOVED it! I guess my mother was right, every cloud did have a silver lining. Ehhem, I mean, every cloud has a minty lining.

Art:

OM NOM NOM!


BAM! Headshot


Anthro Genevieve (She is a teen, after all)

Then there's the cute little GIF you saw up there of Genevieve dancing. SO ANNOYING


Genevieve with her worst fears


A little avatar

All art is by me.

I'd hoped to have more art done, but I had something happen today that I to rest from, and I'm traveling tomorrow.
Thank you for the opportunity to try out for this beautiful Kia. If I happened to win her, she would be my first Kia. Good luck to everyone!

[Ray.]

Username »»

Why Hello people of the
interweb I am ~RayRay~

Why I want Him »»

I can't understand who would
not want this little guy he
is to cute and handsome for
words. Minty will make a perfect
first kia. He would be in my
signature and roleplays. I
am a very active roleplayer
and have been stalking the
kiamara rp. I have wanted to
join this comminunity since
the first time I entered the
kiamara world. Minty can make
that happen. Me and Minty the
dream team.

Name »»

I have decided to name
this kia Minty Fresh but
he goes by Minty

Gender »»

Minty is a male all the
way. His colors may tell
something different but
he is 110% sure he is a
male.

Personality »»

Hyper

Since Minty seems to always to be eating ice cream the sugar gets to him making him a very hyper little boy. He tries to control it but that doesn't help at all it just makes him even more hyper. This hyperness makes him a outcast no one wants to be his friend because of his hyperness. This takes a toll on Minty it puts him down thinking he has no one. That is when he goes to eat ice cream it is a comfort food to him.

Lost

Minty is a very lost kiamara. He doesn't know who he is or who he wants to be. Minty thought he found himself at times but soon figured out that he had just thought but did not feel. He wants to find himself but just can't find out how to be who he really is. He sees other kia's everyday taking on their roles and themselves , not being lost but being found and enjoying who they are.

Sarcastic

Minty is a very sarcastic. He has a bad attitude towards others since they seem to always be making fun of him. He will snap back with a rude remark since he is a teen. He thinks if he acts like them they will finally accept him into their kiamara groups. Even though he would love to fit in he hates acting like a brat but it has started to take him over making him rude more then he would like.

Determined

Minty is a very determined kiamara. When he sets goals for him self he plans to achieve them even if it means risking something. He loves to see him self earn the goals he has set whether it be easy or hard. Even goals only one can dream of he plans to achieve one day. Minty keeps him goals on his favorite tree in the woods. He tally marks the achieved and writes the goals he wants to achieve. When he achieves them he marks them out and adds a tally mark to the achieved side. He is very proud of his work but does not let anyone know he thinks he may be made fun of.

Just a little story »»

Finding Myself

A tiny bucket of ice cream hung above my snout it dripped on me waking me from a deep slumber."W-w-what are these buckets still doing out,"I whispered to myself. The buckets lay empty on the floor. I licked my lips tasting ice cream,"I ate all that last night I guess," I laughed to myself. Picking up the buckets I found a old drawing that I drew when I thought I was destined to be a artist. Laughing at the little dog on the notebook paper I continued picking up the buckets. One by one they went into the trash can quickly filling it. Finally when I was done I sprawled out on the bed thinking to myself,"I don't even know who I am I can't find who I want to be." I rolled over on the bed thinking about all my options. A jock no , artist no , a nobody can't be that hard I already am. I shook it off and walked to my ice cream cooler I grabbed a fresh new bucket and padded back to my depressing bed. Cracking open the top the cap said something. "who are you! find out today!" I gasped jumping off my bed and grasping my kiphone. Dialing the number with my tail as I red the number off the cap. I pressed send and it started to ring. A older sounding kiamara answered," Would you like to know who you really are well you are talking to JJ so tell me about your self!"he said with a very excited voice. Minty took a deep breath and spoke," Well my name is Minty Fresh but everyone calls me Minty I am a male and I am as lost as a young pup in the woods,"I said. I waited for JJ to reply," Alright ok Minty Fresh would you like to find out who you are?" Minty swallowed down a spoon of the ice cream," More then anything JJ,"I smiled. JJ didn't answer for a couple of minutes when he finally did he said the wiredest thing." Minty Fresh you should be a dj you already got the freaky fresh name all you need is a gig and equipment I can hook you up if you would like?" Minty's head tilted," A dj well ok hook me up I guess..." JJ gave me the number and I hung up. He also gave me a address. I shoved the rest of the ice cream in my mouth and went to the address he gave me. Entering the store everyone looked so much like hipsters me well I looked like ice cream. They shot me evil glances and I just ignored them." MINTY FRESH YOU HAVE ARRIVED!" a large buff kiamara ran towards me I wanted to dodge but didn't want to look like a baby. He picked me up and squeezed me. the air left my body and I squirmed around. He dropped me to the floor and took me into the recording studio.
Couple minutes later...
"Never come back you are never going to be a dj!"he voiced boomed as he tosses me out the door.I ran home trying not to cry. I jump on my bed and stuck my face in ice cream."Maybe I should just be a ice cream maker,"I sighed,

Art »»

By ParnormallyInfected

[allinian]

dropping out

[.:CrazyLove:.]

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Username:
.:CrazyLove:.
Name:
Tolo
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Tolo is a creative boy who loves the cold weather and very cold ice cream!Tolo fell in love with mint chocolate ice cream when he was very young.He would always share his ice cream as an act of kindness. There's not a thing about this boy you wouldn't love!He is a very sweet,intelligent,fun loving,ice cream eating,Kia!
Art:

[ChristainAnimalLover]

Username: ChristainAnimalLover
Name: Winter Lilly
Art: WIP
Extras: WIP

[Zwallow]

Realized I won't be home enough to finish the art ;w;
Good luck to all and congrats to the winner!

[philocalist]

Username: Hypono&Kattna
Name: Alazne
Art:

Reserve <3

[reignex]

Username :: Teal.

"Yep, that's Teal. She's trying to win me."

Name :: Trident

" Name's Trident, nice to meet you."

Nicknames :: Usually he's referred to as Trident

"But my close friends call me Minty. I don't like it though. Minty sounds girly."

Reason :: Ever heard of Trident gum? When I saw this baby, it reminded me of it. Doing my research, I found out that there is a chocolate mint flavor of Trident gum. So of course, Trident would be the perfect name for this kiamara

"Plus, tridents are really cool. I'm like, the swaggiest kiamara ever. So it works in both ways."

Personality :: Hey Trident, can you go in the other room?.... He's really sensitive when it comes to talking about his personality. For the most part, Trident is your average young boy. He's very headstrong, hates girly things, and like to play in the mud. Of course, Trident does have some traits that single him out from other kiamaras.

Oblivious
Trident tends to be rather . . . well, oblivious when it comes to some things. Mostly emotions. When someones about to blow a fuse, what does Trident do? Keep egging em' not. He's got into some ugly situations and can tell you from experience that ignorance is not bliss.

Blunt
"Does this dress make my butt look big?" "Yep."

Art: wip

"Why draws me eating mint ice cream, when I could eat ice cream in real life? But whatever."

[knifedoq]

Username:
anonymous.
Name:
Menta
This boy's name is Menta, meaning 'mint' in Hungarian
Art:
reserve ouo
dropping out, he doesn't click anymore