[spencer]

possible res
not sure

[anchor]

Reserving

Name - Isla [Eye-la]
Age - Young, and she will be PPS.
Gender - Female

[default]

resss

[MeltiTheDragon]

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[Zuppe]

reserve with the name Corma
nonbinary

ideas: former prince
fascination with stars
w i p

[candycorn witch]

Username: I'm candycorn witch but you can call me candy. I'm a non-owner and I am in love with this plumie.
Name: Her name is April.
Birthday: April was born on the 8th of April.
PPS or not?: She's not PPS but is fascinated by PPS plumies.
Hobbies: April has a etsy shop where she sells lava lamps made from glowsticks. She also sells paintings that are black canvases splattered in glow-in-the-dark paint.

[EmeraldQueen]

ι мαу вє ѕмαℓℓ,
вυт му ѕтαя ѕтιℓℓ ѕнιиєѕ.

Hey, I'm Atlas.
You may or may not have heard that word before, and you might be thinking that's not very creative.
But do you know what it really means?

It means...

тιny ѕмooтн-ѕυrғaced мoon oғ ѕaтυrn.

Because that's what I am.
I'm tiny, yes, but I'll grow.
My star is from the moon, but I'm not, though.

Saturn is big, but I am small.
Hey, I guess I'll grow, then I'll be tall.

мore? aвoυт мe? oĸay...

Name: "I already told you, it's Atlas."

Gender: "I'm a girl."

Likes: "I LOVE space. Space, space, space, SPACE!"

Dislikes: "I don't know why, honestly, but I've never liked water. I'm good with heat, but I'd rather sit in the shade."

Favourite thing to do: "Get out my telescope, go outside and look at the stars. Ah, that's the life!"

PPS or growing: "I'm growing. I can't wait to grow up, it'll be SO exciting!"

Personality:
Atlas is quite calm and collective, and loves reading, and of course... the STARS! She doesn't have much interest for planets when it comes to favourites, but the moon is her favourite.

The thing I hold dearest:

"There are lots of things I love about the world, but my absolute FAVOURITE thing is my star."

"By 'star' I mean the one tied to my ankle, not the one on my collar. No, that's a jewel dug up many, many years ago, but my real star is...

...THIS!"

One Winter night, on Christmas Eve, there was a shooting star.
One little girl wished on the star, that everyone would have a great Christmas.
The star exploded, turning into a stone, that fell down, down, into Atlas' Christmas stocking.

And when Atlas woke up the next morning, she was delighted.
That's how she got her star, and, do you know, everyone did have a great Christmas!

[epimetheus]

marking to watch !!
i'll probably help someone with their form as well uwu

[avaloafe]

Possible Reservation...

[shiba.]

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