[ps4 kid]

droppin out
best of luck <3

[nyota]

name:
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song: (keep it appropriate please :3 )
writing: (personality, relationships, stories, whatever you want to add)
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eyeey

[Butter Dragon]

mmerk

[danibo]

Res with a sweetheart boy named stargaze, his theme song is fireflies!

[Pumpkin Cupcake]

Dropping out, good luck to the others! <3

[joybare]

✮ name
Helio
✮ gender
female
✮ song
celeste
✮ writing
springtime. early springtime. every now and then, a small beam of warmth would filter its way down through the treetops and onto the forest floor. today was not one of those days when the leaf litter was dappled in soft patches by the sun, in fact it was quite the opposite. a light rain fell, enough to slicken the worn dirt paths through the woods. helio's favorite kind of day. she trotted along, occasionally stopping to peer at the droplets that weighed down the ferns and collected on moss patches. she examined them, and leaned down to lap up the raindrops. it was a good, sweet water, carrying with it the last remnants of winter. she could taste it, a strange, harsh, yet somehow satisfying cold. her thirst quenched, she rose up again and continued along the path. something caught her attention, in the distance, the soft babble of a creek as it tumbled over stones and debris, eddying as it reached the creekbed once more. she remembered tossing sticks and leaves upstream and watching them race, only to be disappointed when the twigs were caught in the swirling current and did not move further. she remembered this quite vividly, the sound of the water churning, the soft calls of songbirds, the harsh cry of the crow. she could taste the cool, crisp air of winter and feel the cold underneath her paws. she inhaled, remembering the pang of cold that would strike the back of her throat. absentmindedly, she prodded at the ground with a claw, and gently stroked the soft budding plants.
"helios?" she snapped back into reality at the sound of her mother's voice. "yes?" she replied, smoothing her fur and noticing the rain had become a bit heavier. "it's getting colder, and you should head in before you're soaked." reluctantly, helios nodded in agreement. [insert ending that makes sense here im working on it]
✮ art

[Master of Nothing]

mark! <3

[WatermelonBear]

Mark <3

name:
gender: Female
song: (keep it appropriate please :3 )
writing: (personality, relationships, stories, whatever you want to add)
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wipwipwip

[rockosaur]

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Name: Alio
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Questioning
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Hobby: Dancer
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Mika

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[The Royal Mirage]

name:

Stella Luna - her parents insist on calling her 'Stella', but she prefers to be addressed by her full name

gender:

Female

song:

Starman - David Bowie

writing:

Personality, Interests, and Quirks:Unlike her parents, Stella Luna isn't very interested in educating others, or even in other Kalons in general - she's not very social, and prefers to keep to herself. When she does have to socialize she uses very formal language in opposition with her young age, and rarely feels relaxed in the presence of other Kalons. Stella Luna has never really had the urge to make friends, and even her parents are only acceptable by relation. She has an almost unhealthy obsession with the stars, and will often sleep straight through the day so she can stay awake through the night - thus she's learned to prepare her own meals so as not to be woken during the day (where she is guaranteed to throw a grumpy fit before crawling back under her covers).

Though she doesn't seek out the company of others, Stella Luna shows a lot of the intelligence associated with her parents, and has a boundless curiosity for certain subjects - stars, planets, crock pot theories about space men, and certain plants. Her favourite plants are the ones that bloom at night, though she once got very sick trying to eat a berry from a flower that bloomed under the moon. Even that unpleasant experience hasn't been able to shift her interests, finding it fascinating that 'night plants' are smart enough to protect themselves with toxic substances.

Stella Luna has a habit of giving names to inanimate objects, and grows an attachment to them similar to one that small children form with stuffed animals – her favourite objects are her flower collections (different types of flowers get different names; red roses are 'Jolene's, while yellow roses are 'Marie's) and her constellations. She knows the names and locations of 'real' constellations, but likes to make her own as well. There's one that she calls 'Big Stella', which to her looks like a Kalon with swirling markings. Sometimes she'll lie outside at night and talk with 'Big Stella' about anything and everything that comes to mind; Stella Luna swears that 'Big Stella' winks at her sometimes...

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