[.forever.]

Possible reservation if I have enough time before my schools preformance

[Master of Nothing]

Hey, I'm THEOrnithologist, owner of one plumie! I dearly hope this one will be my second!

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You'd give anything
to get what's fair,
but fair ain't what you really need...
Oh, do you see what I see?

Name: Matteo
Gender: male

Art by me

The Almost Perfect World
Matt awoke in an impossible world. He stood in awe at the beautiful scene in front of him. Soothing fields of wheat and grass, clear skies, and a blinding yet friendly sun. He grinned and gave a little sigh of relief and excitement. He ran across the meadow, sniffing the freshly watered plants that swayed at his feet. Matt was oblivious to the fact that this land was a dream-scape, not reality. And he liked it that way. The sun burnt his face in a gentle way, like it was warming his heart. Matt was enjoying this. He was by himself. No one would be here to judge him! He could finally be himself without getting dirty looks. Matt was...different. In a way no one understood. Everyone looked down on him, and wouldn't dare go near him. But not here. He gently plucked a strand of wheat and rubbed his fingers against it, releasing all of the seeds into the wind. The breeze was peaceful, tickling the fur on his head in a most pleasant way. Matt savored the moment. Nothing was to come of harm to him here. Tomorrow, he would be his frowned-upon, weird self, but here, in Utopia, he was the noble king of all that surrounded him.

Quirky Me
All alone together,
Never understood.
I'll always be different,
But maybe that's good.
No one gets it,
Maybe no one cares.
But I'm fine right here,
Catching all the glares.

[resolution]

aha i'm not going to be able to come close to some of these gorgeous forms, so good luck erebody c;

[lost in time.]

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[Dewey]

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[DelightfulMelon]

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[berceuse]

I'm afraid I have to drop out due to my slots filling. q v q Good luck everyone!

[mothpaw]

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❥❥Gender;; I could only see this beautiful plumerian
as a fine young lady! Her strikingly majestic pattern
and beautifully matched colors just give me that feeling.
Although green might be a color directed towards the
male gender, green is one of my favorite colors, and i
couldn't be more happy to involve that color with this
lovely little girl!

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❥❥Username;; why hello! I'm ⋘♔Pokemoncorgi♔⋙
but you can call me corgi! I own one other plumie, Seal,
who is well-loved and taken care of! I can assure you
that this beautiful baby would be treated the same. I
absolutely adore her design, and wish you the best of
luck when judging the forms!

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❥❥Name;; Girasole Copperfield-

Allow me to do a bit of explaining.
Girasole comes from the Italian
meaning for "sunflower". Their
bright yellow beauty that just
sparks happiness within one's
heart just reminds me of this
precious girl. Another reason for
giving her this name is her love
for flowers of all kinds! But
sunflowers would have to be her
favorite. She's also a fan of
dandelions, they're her second
favorite flower! Now for her last
name. Copperfield has no foreign
lingual meaning. This name is
pointed toward her copper candle-
like feathers! I have to say that by
far these are my favorite feathers
on a plumerian so far <3 They remind
me of the sweet smell of candles
and the lovely, shiny color of copper.

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❥❥A Poem;;

Chilling breezes fill the spring air,
while scents of daisies dance in the dwindling,
evening light.
A lone stranger sits in the midst of the field
with her notebook of sketches.
her mind filled with the wonders of nature;
her senses downed to allow more thought
into her head; and her patched jean jacket,
warming her shoulders.
Oh, how i wish, to see her thoughts,
to see her bright golden eyes, in the dwindling,
evening light.
She is the one they call, a naturalist;
one who studies nature, and all it's beauty.
she learns the ways the world works, while her
candles of many scents, keep her energy clam,
in the dwindling, evening light.
Oh, how i wish, to study wish her, to be at her
side, in this field of daisies, with her many
candles; her patched jean jacket; and her
bright golden eyes, in the dwindling,
evening light.


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❥❥Favorite Dream;; This dream occurs to me when the next day will have great weather.
It all starts at the same time of day, dusk, in my favorite field. I listen to the peaceful
sounds of wind and can hear to soothing howl of distant wolves. Then come the fireflies.
They're not ordinary fireflies, either, they're much larger, and leave trails of light behind
them. They fly around my surrounding, filling the sky with lit-up pictures of the things i
had studied the day before. Trees, animals, flowers.. all my favorite things in nature
come to life because of these large, bright fireflies. Usually i can hear my favorite songs
and smell my favorite candles while they're positioning into their spots. I lay in the grass,
feeling content and happy as usual, when the fireflies flicker out their bulbs and head for
the other direction. Nothing else is disturbed, just the large, bright bugs. I turn my
attention to glowing figures of other plumerians walking in my direction. I stay calm, like
always, not feeling threatened. They glow of stars and give off a ghostly feel. Then i see a
dark plumerian, tall in stature. The shadowy figure is obviously a male, and he starts to
commune with the ghostly plumerians. After their words, they disappear, leaving the shadow
plumerian behind. His muzzle gets extremely close to mine and he whispers,"Though dawn
may come before dusk, there is always a chance to greet the day at the end of it." then he
disappears like the rest of them. I am left confused once more, and wake up with the
weather of queens.

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A dreamer is
one who can
only find his
way by
moonlight,
and his
punishment is
that he sees the
dawn before
the rest of the
world.
-Oscar Wilde

Every great
dream begins
with a dreamer.
Always remember,
you have within
you the strength
, the patience,
and the passion to
reach for the stars
to change the
world.
-Harriet Tubman

song lyrics <3

[ibolya]

Reserve will do it when I have time
Username: cicamicu
Name: Amphitrite
Gender: Female
Favorite Dream:
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Art: (will make one when I have time)

[dr pepper.]

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