Re: viscet #2163 - readoption

Postby Lioashu » Thu Mar 08, 2018 6:14 am

    res?? aahhh ;o;
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Re: viscet #2163 - readoption

Postby G1 Sunstreaker » Thu Mar 08, 2018 6:29 am

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Re: viscet #2163 - readoption

Postby grifforik » Thu Mar 08, 2018 7:40 am

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Re: viscet #2163 - readoption

Postby Barnes&Rogers » Thu Mar 08, 2018 9:12 am

Wip.

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      name : Acacia
      gender : female

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      playlist : i see fire - ed sheeran
      6/10 - dodie clark
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      six feet under - billie eilish

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      Would roses bloom?
      Running from danger was hard, running from past painstaking, but running from yourself? Impossible.
      It had been three years since Acacia's pack had been attacked, her family taken, her home left in shambles. Where they had once trusted the local human village, only fear remained. The humans seemed pained when they began cutting down the trees, but it wasn't enough to stop them doing so. Acacia could see there mouths move, hear garbled words, but no one could figure out what had changed. It was only after the majority of the trees were cut, that the hunting began. Slowly, the Viscets that had once roamed freely throughout the forests disappear, fleeing from the place they called home, until only three remained; Acacia, her mother, and her youngest sister...

      Leaves rustled, causing Acacia's ears to twitch, swivelling in the direction of the noise. A twig cracked, and her head shot up. Someone was approaching. 'Moma,' She nudged the older viscet with her nose, panic seeping into her tone, 'Moma wake up.' Eyes flickering open, Acacias mother woke. 'Someones coming.' Still groggy, it took a minute for the words to sink in, but by then, a loud bang had already sounded.
      'Run!'

      But it was too late.

      Could roses bloom?
      Flames raising higher, brighter, stronger. Smoke devouring the air. They were trapped, huddled at the back of the den they had made only days earlier. The only exit was caving in, bringing with it orange plumes of heat. Acacia's brother had gone, managing to leap out of the flames before they rose too high, but they could no longer see him, no longer hear him. Hope that he had made it out and ran for his life were all that kept the two remaining fighting. Claws scraped at mud, pushing it backwards in a feeble attempt to make it out. And there was a stream of light, a single beam of hope. Dirt coated Acacia's fur as she pulled herself out, but the hope was swiftly retreating. The hole they had made was too small for the older 'cet to escape out of.

      'Go, my child, I will find you soon. Search for your brother, and meet me at the broken forests edge.'

      'Mama-'

      'Go!'

      Again?
      Alone again. Hostage to the murky shadows of the mind. Months had passed, but her mother never came. She had no success finding her brother, the only traces a few pawprints that disappeared behind the river that ran through the centre of the stumps. Guilt set in quickly, lapping over thoughts of hope, of safety, like the waves of the rapids washed over the rocks. She was alone.
      But she had not given in. Not yet. (456)
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Re: viscet #2163 - readoption

Postby dzo » Thu Mar 08, 2018 10:38 am

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    sahara struggles with fighting depression because of his dull, monotonous past every day. he sees how much his depression effect’s his friends moods, so he tries not to show his emptiness with the others. sahara and his two best friends share an almost emotional link. when one is sad, the other two can’t help but also be sad, and if one is happy, it boosts the mood of the other two. sahara has the mindset telling him that he won't ever fully be able to recover. he knows that his horrible "childhood" can't be fixed or made better, and he hasn't yet learned how to embrace his struggles. because of that, sahara pushes his own unhappiness inside and puts on a goofy, happy character for his friends. when he accidentally starts to show his emptiness inside and get worried, he always covers it up with excuses and a happier demeanor. this includes telling jokes SO bad that they are funny, popping up behind them and scaring them by whispering the stupidest phrases in their ears [ex;; if 2 + 2 = fish, does that mean 3 + 3 = 8? ;; i smell like beef], dancing the most random dances out in public to embarrass them [ayyy macarena!], randomly talking in accents [australian, british, or southern/country mostly], or using accents while singing the most random songs [including, but not limited to his favorites above].
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Re: viscet #2163 - readoption

Postby mellow yellow. » Thu Mar 08, 2018 11:08 am

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Re: viscet #2163 - readoption

Postby Gadgetrocks » Thu Mar 08, 2018 12:12 pm

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name : Melon
gender : Female

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Glory- John Legend
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Way Down Yonder In The Minor Key- Billy Brag
Fly Away- TheFatRat
Burn- Hamilton
Way Down Yonder In The Minor Key is the most important song to her, the rest mainly reflect her life experiences.
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"Way over yonder in the minor keeeeyyyyy, ain't nobody who can sing like me." She repeated quietly to herself, "Ain't nobody..." The footsteps cut her singing off. They had come upstairs. "No one here!" A gruff voice called down to someone on a lower floor. If only they knew, that Melon was squished behind the dresser, practicly hugging the wall. Actually, it was better they didn't know. Melon's family was framed for disobeying the Queen, as they tried to save a family friend from being falsely accused of a theft. Melon peeked out of her small hiding place, and that's when she saw the stocky guard throw a torch to the floor, quickly igniting the worn rug. She quickly trapped her most important possessions, her cat stuffie, a family photo, her pet mouse, Smog, her music books, her flute, and most importantly, the old radio, with the recording of her and her dad singing on it. The fire was eating away at the bed now, as she garbed anything at arms length and shoved it into her bag. She tumbled down the stairs, fire and smoke stinging her eyes, and tears rolling down her cheeks for more reasons than one. Even the tears felt hot and smokey, not at all the warn comfort her tears normally brought. She quickly snatched many cookies off the bakery display she had worked so hard on, then tumbled out the back door into a dark, unforgiving world. She ran as fast as her weary legs could take her, over green grassy hills, and past large, dark ditches. Anything to get away from the blazing claws of the fire, attacking the night with its hot fangs and burning her bakery, her home. She wandered far, eventually stopping in a crevice between to large hills. She spread out a bedsheet she had rescued and set up a small area for her to relax in. She turned her radio on to the recordings, and lay back, with a pillow and blanket from her bed, she slept, the sound of baby Melon and her father sending her spiraling into rest. She awoke in a cold sweat, having drempt about the trial and the fire. She clenched her paw determinedly, "I'm going to find Mom and Dad, I'm going to save them, and clear our name." Cringing from the burns of her legs, she stood and packed her few possessions into the large camping backpack she had. Her radio still playing from inside her bag, a couple of cookies stuffed into one coat pocket, and her stuffed cat plush and her pet black mouse in the other, she set out, into this most unforgiving world, to clear the names of herself and her family, and to rescue those she loved.
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Re: viscet #2163 - readoption

Postby WolfWinter » Thu Mar 08, 2018 3:21 pm

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Sæglópur (Inni) - Sigur Rós
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Re: viscet #2163 - readoption

Postby Matreats » Sat Mar 10, 2018 7:09 am

AHHH MARK
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