by ExplodingInk » Sun Jun 08, 2014 12:43 pm
Floc #: 56
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Reserve <3
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by claypigeon » Sun Jun 08, 2014 12:44 pm
Floc #: 57
Floc Name and reason: Haru. Haru means spring in Japanese; in spring the butterflies come out and makes beautiful wonders to look at. <3
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hi!
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i have many classes, work and no time. ((so please be patient w me !!)
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by Snowseph » Sun Jun 08, 2014 12:45 pm
Floc #: 57
Floc Name and reason: Aura
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wip <33
i'm not that active... i pop in every now and then out of boredom or nostalgia.
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by t i r e d. » Sun Jun 08, 2014 12:47 pm
floc # 57
name and reason;; lati ri,
meaning "to see", or "to find".
her name reflects on the story that
changed the course of her life. it was when
she found her inner freedom that she
adopted her name and shook of the dust on
her pelt. not only did she find her own peace,
but she found that it had been there
all along, below a metaphorical and
physical layer of dirt.

piece of art;;
"ᴇɴʟɪɢʜᴛᴇɴɪɴɢ"
Hello, my name used to be Farapamọ. Yes,
that name is very different from the one
I currently claim, but at the time, it was
just as well suited as my current name is
to my present self.
The name Farapamọ was given to me at birth
by my father, who spoke gravely of the deep
shadows within my eyes and declared that
I was hiding my very nature. He left a
distance between us, and I cannot altogether
say I blame him. The shadows were not only
in my eyes, but also my soul.
I was well and truly grown once I began to
wander by myself. I was in search of the
same thing as any of the others of my species,
yes, but also something else. The shadows had
begun to weigh on my heart. I needed to be
rid of them.
While knowing this, I still avoided all things
beautiful as I had all of my life. They were too
much for my darkened eyes to bear, so I
journeyed only at night, avoiding all things that
shone and sparkled and spoke of happiness.
I was not happy, no, and the sight of other
creatures who were only caused me more sorrow.
I made a mistake one night. I'd been wandering
for too long, peering in to the shadows, hoping
that whatever it was that was calling to me was
something that I could find under a forest leaf.
It wasn't a leaf that showed me what I had gone
without my entire life. No, it wasn't even the forest.
Instead it was the sun that had rose steadily behind
my back, creeping up behind me as I searched.
I had avoided the sun always, so it was with great
shock that I noted the lightening of the shadows.
Tilting my head over my shoulder, I caught sight of
the glowing orb that was burning away the
darkness of the forest. I stood there in shock,
the image of the sun imprinted on my eyelids when
I blinked. And there it was. One of the great things
I had been searching for, longing for.
I had not found it, no, it had found me.
The sunrise was a daily occurrence, but it must have
been the first since my days fresh out of my mother.
It burned away the shadows from the forest and my
soul, and I was able to return to my father with joy,
my eyes clear as day.
very very large wip
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