Fox.'s answer wrote: » Oh, hi! Didnt see you there! My username is Fox., but please do call me fox though, without the dot, I would love it if you did that :3 No, I dont own a JBD yet. If I did, my signiture will be only that JBD, and that only xD Before I was called Fox., my username was Klone, which I had for a short time. I love foxes, so I took the username Fox.. I have the dot at the end because the plain username 'Fox' wasnt avalible, so I just added the super-awesome dot to the end of my username. Cool, huh? Your jealous. I know you are! *smiles evilly* Nahh, not really. Your super-jealous! Lol, just a joke c: Anyway. So, yes. My username is Fox., nice to meet you. Whoever is reading this, rather. My mistake.
Fox.'s answer wrote: » I would honestly name this lil' bean Marcaline. It is pronounced MARR-SAL-EEIN. I feel it suits her, because she looks like Marcaline from Adventure time. {just a picture to remind you of what Adventure time is, really. Thats all c:}. The adventure time Marcaline looks like her a little, because of... Because of... I dont know. Just represents her and stuff, really. Mainly because of her hair and all that, you know what I mean. No? Well, as soon as I saw her, that is what she reminded me of. Get it now? Yes? Good to hear it ^^ Marcaline is often called 'Marce', MAR-SSS. Although her eyes and that dont look like adventure time marcaline, this JBD still reminds me of her. So, Marcaline is her name.
Fox.'s answer wrote: » Marcaline was found on an Island, Winconsin island. A part of it, around the center. But it was not like the one you would usually see. It had loads of rocks surrounding the area in the middle, where she was. Just imagine a dark, loomy place in a forest like place full of rocks, in around three layers. All of the rocks and stuff where piled up around the island, and Marce was found in the cracks of the rocks that they made. You know, like this? Thats what the holes are like, not the island. Her tail was sticking out through the middle of one of the cracks, when people had just discovered the small island. All of the rocks are a black-gray sort of color, so it blends in a little with her fur. Also, the paint on her fur showed through the holes of the rocks, because the paint is a light blue color. This island is what she likes, so when she was found Marce wasnt running towards the people or anything, she was obviously happy with the enviroment. There was around 18 rocks there, but they were just the big ones.
Look, heres a story of what happened. 'Fox.' is me, ok? Good good c:
Argg! Cant do one. Too hard D;
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Story wrote:[this was when Skylar was 17] Skylar had always been fond of Iceland. The history, mountains, lakes, and most of all, the magical, rarely-seen northern lights. How she longed to see them! Just once. Her mother had told her story when she was just a bean, that the northern lights are the spirits of the lost ones. If you saw them, they would be found again, and the spirit you found would become your forever guardian. Of course, Skylar's belief in the tale was faint, now that she had grown quite a bit. Still, she wanted to see the beautiful wonders of the place.
She waved Mana goodbye, glanced over her backpack just to say one last thing-but she couldn't see Mana's smiling face. Had she vanished? No, when Skylar returned to America, Mana would be there. She was sure of it. However, now wasn't the time to worry about where Mana had gone or America. Now was the time to think about where she was going, and the northern lights.
[timeskip:: airport] She couldn't believe it. As she skipped out of the plane, into the airport, she ran to the window, dropping her bag beside her. This was it! Iceland! Skylar wanted to just...dance with happiness. She would if she wasn't in public. Swooping hills and valleys, dotted with pines, lakes that went on forever, freckled with canoes that looked so small from here. All right before her, like a dream. Skylar just barely held back a squeal; instead she just blinked and grinned the biggest grin. Now to get her bag checked, and all the other required airport...stuff, and get down there! Skylar snatched up her pack, and ran at full speed. She didn't even think to slow down. "Excuse me!" she cried as she bolted past a crowd of dragons. They all muttered and gave her looks; Skylar didn't stop or notice, only sped on. Finally she came to a stop as she saw the...what were they called? Skylar didn't know much about airports. She shrugged. Magnetic gate? Yeah, that was it. The thing where humans put their shoes and purses on the rolly thing, just to make sure there wasn't any bad items they brought with them. She laid her pack on it, and kept her eyes on it as it slid out of view. After it was gone, she stepped under the gate. It didn't start beeping. Obviously, Skylar thought, it's not like I brought any harmful things to my favorite place in the world! She walked on, until a dragon called to her. She froze. Am I in trouble?
"You forgot your backpack, uh, ma'am?" Skylar whipped around, looking up at the orange and white dragon. "Um--oh, thanks." She felt awkward, so she didn't look him in the eye. She quickly took it, pulled the straps over her head and under her front legs, and walked away. She just wanted to get out of here, breathe in the fresh air.
But when Skylar left the airport, she didn't know where to start. There were caves to explore, lakes to swim in, mountains to climb, trails to hike, and museums. She listed the activities on her claws, whispering to herself, "caves, lakes, mountains, hmm." After a while of pondering and considering one thing after another, she decided to go with exploring the caves. I bet I'll find a ton of stuff! Besides, caves are the second reason I came, besides seeing the lights, Skylar thought.
[timeskip:: in the caves] Skylar let out a long breath. Nothing. At all. A few rocks were here and there, but none of them seemed interesting. The sun was sinking, too, the moon climbing up to take its place. What a waste of time. She sat on a patch of ancient, tangled moss, using her backpack as a pillow. She lifted it from under her just to get an oversized blanket, then zipped it back up, wondering if she could actually rest here. It was damp, and a bit creepy. Skylar stuck her claw in a thin stream which plunged down at the opening of the cave, then wiped her claw off on her blanket.
An echo flew from the walls. Skylar sat up, smiling. Yes, something new, to discover! Yet when she stood, she couldn't move. A wave of regret fell upon her. She should just get back under her blanket...ignore it. But this was what she had been waiting for, so she padded to all five dark corners of the cave. On the fifth, she felt around-something with fur? Its tail peeked out, and had light pouring over it. Something tan with some kind of blue paint. Was it another dragon? Skylar didn't know whether to greet it or just go back.
The decision had to be made, though. "Hello," she said. The creature hissed, its two colored eyes wide with fright. It looked tired, like it had never slept. Skylar looked closer. The eyes had black circles where the white should have been, on a normal dragon. "I won't hurt you," she said, "even if I wanted to, I couldn't, okay?"
Suddenly the northern lights flooded the night sky, and in the new, colored light, she saw words on the stone: Misst Einn. Her mother had told her about this. "You're..." Skylar looked for the right words. "The lost one. It's true, then?" The dragon, whose name was Misst Einn, Skylar assumed, nodded, and lifted her head to the sky. And together, they watched the northern lights, the lost souls, like Misst Einn once was.
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