[whisky]

Bump ^^;;

[Tano-kun]

Bump

[Tano-kun]

Bump

[Tano-kun]

I decided to end this since it seems there aren't any new forms, so here's our winner:

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→ Ʋƨɛяиαмɛ;;
▪ Whisky
→ ƬƉ Иαмɛ;;
▪ Chip "Chippers"
→ Ǥɛи∂ɛя;;
▪ Male
→ βяιɛғ Ƨтσяʏ;;
▪ Chippers looked around his surroundings carefully before emerging from the reeds and other aquatic plants that surrounded his claimed nesting area. Deciding it was safe, he walked out into the open, deciding to bathe in the sun before taking his morning swim. Chippers closed his eyes, a safe feeling bursting all around him. Chip, was suddenly startled from his nap, he sprung to immediate alertness, scanning his surroundings quickly. He soon located a dog sprinting at full speed -- right at him! In an instant he retreated into the safety of his shell and remained very, very still. Loud footsteps surrounded all around him as he felt something lick his shell, quickly followed behind a pair of hands picking him up. He lunged out and snapped at the human, retreating quickly. The child laughed, and took Chippers home. The child had placed Chippers in the fenced in backyard, beside a small, but decent, pond that happened to reside there. The child smiled and peered into Chipper's shell happily. "You're mine now, and we're going to be best friends forever. Do you like the sound of that? Huh?" he pat Chipper's shell gently as he spoke, with a whisper now, "I'm going to call you chippers." The child rose from his squatting position and took a few steps toward the house, calling out to Chipper to "stay put." Moments later, he returned from the house carrying something in his hands, that smelt very, very good to Chippers! Chippers emerged from his shell and moved towards the child as he sat with his legs crossed on the ground not far from Chippers. "I got some toast with butter and honey! I read online it said you guys like sweet stuff. Momma said later we could have cookies! She also said if I could train you to come outside through a Turtle Dragon door to use the bathroom she'll let you stay inside. Isn't that great! You could sleep on my bed! Don't worry, we could build a small set of stairs for you so you could climb up and down on!" The small child, deemed by the name of Johnathen who happened to be six years old, held out the toast to Chippers. Chippers took bite after bite of the toast until it was all gone. Johnathen smiled and patted Chipper's head gently as he smiled, "I love you already, Chippers."

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Congrats on Chip, Whisky! <3

[whisky]

Ah, omg! Thank you so much!! qwq