[opossumbreath]

Res

[roadk!ll]

mark!
username: Albatrossic
name:
gender: male
story: (try to keep it concise, I'm not looking to read a 5 page essay)
res/ friend gets injured n someone sees this kals paws covered in blood from trying to help?

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[veridian]

yess

[chunkypeanutbutter]

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[kolyakun]

Kolyakun || Male || Deimos

story:
Deimos was banished from his homeland, looked down upon and shunned. All the young kalon wished for was to see his mother’s smiling face again, gleaming down at him. Deimos first began studying witchcraft when he was a kit. In secret of course, since the sorcery was frowned upon in his village, viewed only as satanism and devil-worship. Deimos never planned on using it, the magic just fascinated him; this was until the sudden death of his mother. Deimos quickly began to seclude himself from society, the death of his mother impacting him immensely. Unable to come to terms with her death, Deimos became endorsed in the practice of necromancy, in hopes of contacting his deceased mother one last time. Even the idea of reviving her from the grave, seemed plausible.

Deimos sat in the darkness of a secluded forest, a small satchel containing the required materials to cast a necromancy spell in paw. Deimos pulled out an old book of necromancy and shamanism from the satchel and placed it on the ground in front of him. The book felt as though it was staring back...did he really want to go through with what he was doing? The answer was yes. Flipping through the dusty pages, he stopped on a resurrection spell. The Odyssey's passages contained many descriptive references to necromantic rituals: “rites must be performed around a pit of fire during nocturnal hours”. Following as the book instructed, he began to scavenge around the woods and collect small sticks and dry leaves. Deimos wandered until he located two stones of the same size, striking them together until they sparked, setting the small heap of wood and leaves into flames. His eyes quickly darted back to the old book, scanning the pages for the next step of the ritual. “Blood of sacrificial animals, to concoct a libation for the ghosts to drink while reciting prayers to both the ghosts and gods of the underworld,” seemed easy enough. He was an animal, surely his own blood counted.
Taking out a small shard of broken glass from his bag, he began to mutter an unknown language under his breath as he brought the shard up to the bridge of his muzzle. Deimos did a quick slashing motion and winced at the pain. The warm liquid oozed over his nose and onto the cold soil below him and as it dripped, he managed to cup some in his paw. Smearing it onto the page containing the resurrection spell, Deimos continued on with the given steps, still speaking the unknown tongue. Before long, wind began to pick up, causing Deimos to shut his eyes. He could hear a distant voice shouting out to him, a familiar voice, but he ignored it. “Deimos! You filthy knave! How dare you!” An old Kalon shouted down at him. Deimos’ eyes sprang open, and his lips peeled back into a snarl. “You don’t have any reason to be meddling in my business!” he snapped at the woman. The unusual change in weather must have been what alerted her of his actions… “I do if you are breaking village rules! I am in utter shock, Deimos...how could you even think about putting the village at risk with your treacherous black magic?” The elder Kalon looked at Deimos with remorse in her eyes, obviously upset with the situation.
“Deimos, you are hereby banished! No longer will you put our peaceful village in danger with your radical actions!” she declared. “Don’t ever come back, you’re unwelcome! You’re lucky that I won’t have you executed for using such sorcery!”
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[kipin]

Ahhh res

[zoosea]

Res

[Dembai]

username: Dembai
name: Fangtail
gender: Male
story: Saved his village from a terrible creature of darkness and its minions. Unfortunately, because those minions were not visible to the average Kalon, the trouble they caused was attributed to him instead. Likewise, after his final confrontation with the darkness, his form was changed from that of an average Kalon to this new wilder form, he was banished "for his own safety". While several Kalon know the truth, he chose exile in part because the darkness remains within him...and it might one day escape.
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[~Levi~]

This kalon has been outcasted from their home, reviled as a monster. However things are not always as they seem, and the deed that earned them this dark title was actually an act of sacrifice on their behalf. Tell the story that lead to their banishment from their perspective and clear their name once and for all!

username: ~Levi~
name: Katsuki
gender: male

story:

Katsuki once had a younger brother, Kai who at the time adored Katsuki, looking up to him almost as a perfect being and wished to become like Katsuki. But as the moon might want to shine like the sun it could not happen, Kai imitated Katsuki but often fell short unable to match Katsuki. Their parents adored both of them but there were small differences, probably that occurred subconsciously, such as giving Katsuki the best steak, a slightly larger portion, a new school uniform and so on; Katsuki started to notice this as he grew older and felt conflicted, he loved living up to his parents' expectations but his brother was someone irreplaceable, giving him courage to keep pushing with his constant cheering and support and he could not let him down.

To try and let his brother get the same acknowledgment that he received, he let his grades dropped for the first time, taking time to mess around with friends he'd barely had before, this let his brother a chance to catch up and it worked for a bit, his parents relaxed and treated his brother and him the same and he relaxed, thinking that it would be alright then. But for his brother he found it an atrocity, that his brother who he had always looked up to was failing in anything and he hated it, after all if his brother failed in something then what was he to do?

Katsuki continued to remain relaxed, trying to spend more time with his brother, not realising the fact that he was actually causing his brother more distress, and so when his brother started to get into fights with their parents Katsuki was confused. The situations started to go downhill, with his brother acting up more and more and when his parents started to try and be stricter Katsuki started trying to once again divert the attention of his parents back onto himself, though now he even used negative attention which only worsened his brothers condition.

His brother finally couldn’t take it any longer and when Katsuki was at school and their parents at work he set fire to their home, he waited in a park that Katsuki and him used to play in. And when Katsuki arrived knowing where he would be, after leaving from school early as his brother hadn’t arrived and seeing the news, Katsuki’s brother asked Katsuki to come with him and leave behind their home and Katsuki almost wanted to but he had heard the news reports suspect that his brother had been behind the fire and so he couldn’t.

His brother disappeared when Katsuki turned his back on him to walk back to his house to try and convince his – not their anymore – parents that he – Katsuki- had started the fire and that when his brother had not come home he didn’t know what had happened. His parents, despairingly, sent their son away to boarding school in another country, in exile, but also as a way to try and keep him away from the news for they always doubted his story.

Katsuki spent a few years at his new school until he was in his second to final year, he had a few friends, people had not heard his news story as much which let him fit in a bit, when there was a new transfer student in the year bellow. His brother, somehow had managed to keep tabs on him and even after being abandoned had followed him still and forgave him.

For what moon can shine without a sun’s light?

one extra: Katsuki's shine is a moon representing his brother, showing how much his brother means to him, bellow is a picture of one of the nights when he was in boarding school wondering where his brother was:

[GirlyChick1]

username: Girlychick1
name: Skyler (My Little Monster)
gender: Male
story: Skyler always been a troublemaker, pulling pranks left and right , starting fights, but his master prank was comming true... His plan was to kill a mouse and place it in the queens feeding bowl... Well the queen thought it was dead. It wasn't.... Not only did he eat the king's blackberry crow pie he pushed Humpty off the edge , stole Mr puss in boots (boots) he needed a friend because he had none alone he was.. until he met a fat cat named Edgar getting bullied by all the Kingsman guard he wanted to be a knight.. they laughed and laughed.. he cried. And cried.. Skyler couldn't stand it and he killed them all.. once he was done he stole there armor, swords and Shields and gave him a friend and his dream they left not only was kicked out they left to have fun and to go on a big adventure!!
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