Username: Pumpkin Cupcake
Name: Aaron
Gender: Male
Story: Forests - Linked due to length
Link to your partner's form: Takk // Stella

.: The Booklet :.
Aaron is a rather laid back kalon, though often struggles with any determination. His entire life passed by like a storybook,
not enough time to discover any talent or calling for a career. He leaves problems to others, not wanting to delve into drama
when he knows there is no way he would be able to solve them. Though it seems a bit odd that such a calm creature would
be running a very shack of adventure and intensity, he feels that he isn’t surrounded by the world, but by many, people’s retellings
of their own little storybooks and tales passed from one to another. It kept him grounded on earth, and though some call him
daft or ignorant, he simply feels it is best to think of the world as one big novel, rather than a planet of constant disaster
and mixed judgements.
He has thought many times of becoming an author, creating a book of his own from his personal experiences. But every time
he attempts to write, he draws a blank. His life isn’t something people want to hear about. He’s...average. He can’t even
jump from tree to tree without slipping up on the way. The one passion he has found in life though, is the forest. No matter
how many times he vacations there, it is always fresh and new, bringing a vibrancy he can never get enough of. It rejuvenates
him, and brings a step in his step when he returns home, though the heartache often hits quickly once he has returned to his
work. He would live as a feral if he really wished, becoming a myth told to time, or a legend told to kits around a campfire.
He could gain popularity, and live a fancy life fooling others into thinking he was some type of fantastic creature that everyone
had to see. But alas, he is none like any other, and the feral life would not provide the satisfaction he desired in life, though
neither does his work.
Friends and family are few and far apart, leaving him often secluded in his head. This can cause trouble business, he is sure
of it, but often he cannot help it. His worlds are so much more...interesting. Why stay in the real world when you have an
infinite imagination, waiting to be expanded upon? He has many stories he could tell, of knights and dragons, or
lawyers and defendants, or even a pond and a single fish. But there is nobody around, and the blank papers always stare at him, telling
him that he simply doesn’t have the talent to transfer his mind onto the page.
For now, he depends on his escapades to the forest, longing to feel the rush of wind in his fur, and the zipline is his ticket to
freedom that he has felt bound from. Once he accomplishes it, all on his own, he knows he will find his motivation to find a
career that fits him, no matter how long it takes. The determination would keep him fulfilled for the rest of his days.
Name: Aaron
Gender: Male
Story: Forests - Linked due to length
Link to your partner's form: Takk // Stella

.: The Booklet :.
Aaron is a rather laid back kalon, though often struggles with any determination. His entire life passed by like a storybook,
not enough time to discover any talent or calling for a career. He leaves problems to others, not wanting to delve into drama
when he knows there is no way he would be able to solve them. Though it seems a bit odd that such a calm creature would
be running a very shack of adventure and intensity, he feels that he isn’t surrounded by the world, but by many, people’s retellings
of their own little storybooks and tales passed from one to another. It kept him grounded on earth, and though some call him
daft or ignorant, he simply feels it is best to think of the world as one big novel, rather than a planet of constant disaster
and mixed judgements.
He has thought many times of becoming an author, creating a book of his own from his personal experiences. But every time
he attempts to write, he draws a blank. His life isn’t something people want to hear about. He’s...average. He can’t even
jump from tree to tree without slipping up on the way. The one passion he has found in life though, is the forest. No matter
how many times he vacations there, it is always fresh and new, bringing a vibrancy he can never get enough of. It rejuvenates
him, and brings a step in his step when he returns home, though the heartache often hits quickly once he has returned to his
work. He would live as a feral if he really wished, becoming a myth told to time, or a legend told to kits around a campfire.
He could gain popularity, and live a fancy life fooling others into thinking he was some type of fantastic creature that everyone
had to see. But alas, he is none like any other, and the feral life would not provide the satisfaction he desired in life, though
neither does his work.
Friends and family are few and far apart, leaving him often secluded in his head. This can cause trouble business, he is sure
of it, but often he cannot help it. His worlds are so much more...interesting. Why stay in the real world when you have an
infinite imagination, waiting to be expanded upon? He has many stories he could tell, of knights and dragons, or
lawyers and defendants, or even a pond and a single fish. But there is nobody around, and the blank papers always stare at him, telling
him that he simply doesn’t have the talent to transfer his mind onto the page.
For now, he depends on his escapades to the forest, longing to feel the rush of wind in his fur, and the zipline is his ticket to
freedom that he has felt bound from. Once he accomplishes it, all on his own, he knows he will find his motivation to find a
career that fits him, no matter how long it takes. The determination would keep him fulfilled for the rest of his days.