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username:
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kalon name:
Henry
favorite color and why:
Henry loves the color lavender! It reminds him of home when he's away cause he has a lavender blanket. Even though it doesn't compliment his bright colors well, Henry often wears lavender things to show off his favorite color.

[Lilitha.]

username: Lilitha.
kalon name: Misty
favorite color and why:

The night was cold and dark but full of joy. The two ran and played in the woods as if there was no worries that awaited them at home. The two would sneak out of the house together and run to their favorite place to hang. It was a place of wonders, nothing bad could ever reach them there. Misty was a girl that had lots of problems at home, her little sister on the same page. All they'd ever hear were these problems. The screams of help, the sound of glass shattering on the floor. It frightened them. So, they'd escape from it, take their mind off of the cruel reality they live in. They'd run as fast as they could into the woods until they've found it. A place they like to call their hope, The Garden of The Lost One. A vast land of maybe ever flower known to man kind! It was such a beautiful place filled with exotic flowers. The girls had came to this place so many times and even still to this day, Misty still adores all the blue/green flowers for its her favorite color! To her, a mix of blue and green represents hope, and she lives by that. Everything she owns is blue and or green because she has hope that those terrifying problems will just vanish...

[Cybr.online]

username: Cybr.online
kalon name: Fanta
favorite color and why: neon orange- she loves this color because she is fascinated by bright colors and the creativity they spawn in her mind. she loves creating lovely abstract art with neons and pastels but her favorite color paint is her neon orange. It contrasts the usual paintings in the galleries and strikes people's eyes. She has always had a gift for painting with bright colors and loves to express it!

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kalon name: zín
favorite color and why:
glaucous - it is used to describe the blue-grey or blue-green coating on plums, which is their favorite food.

[Mariala]

username: Mariala
kalon name: Bryony
favorite color and why: "Black. The blackest of blacks. Like my soulllllllll."

[Lies With Needs]

username: Lies With Needs
kalon name: Sunny
favorite color and why: Sunny’s favorite color is pastel pink, surprisingly enough! The reason for this is because everyday before school, their mother used to adorn their hair with small pastel pink ribbons while helping them pick out the rest of their outfit (which was most-likely pastel pink as well). Their mother has always helped them with their anxiety or stress, and pastel pink has always reminded them of their mother.

[Smilus]

username: Smilus
kalon name: Mare
favorite color and why: Mare loves sunset oranges, the colors that paint the landscape with bright hues of color right before the sun sets. She likes to watch the sunset when she can. Most everything in her room is orange because she loves it so much. Mare also loves the orange flavor!! She buys only orange candy, and is notorious for being obsessed with orange.

[EnchantedSylveon]

username: EnchantedSylveon
kalon name: Neoli “Eye-Burn”
favorite color and why:
Neo loves neon yellow, why you ask? Well, it reminds her of sunflowers. Which was her mothers favorite flower, her mother had died when Neoli was young, so this was something Neoli had a good memory of.

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[Zarouhi]

username: Zarouhi
kalon name: Esmerelda (or Ezzy)
favorite color and why:
The Kalon eyes you with an inquisitive gaze, drumming her toes against the rock she’s resting on, as if she’s debating whether or not you’re even worth her time. Seconds tick by. Perhaps minutes. You grow uneasy. Something about the intensity of her pelt adds all the more to the mood. Her eyes never leave you, for a long time. You want to move away, glance away, truly, but something about that gaze is hyponotic. It’s rendered you motionless. You swallow. Perhaps that was the wrong question to ask.

You’re wondering if you’re going to survive this encounter when she breaks into a slow grin, practically purring as she slinks gracefully off the rock, pelt shimmering like a star in the sunlight as the beams reflect off of the neon colors. “You want to know...my favorite color?” Her voice tits up, eyebrows raising up at the end of her question. She circles around you, dragging her tail underneath your chin and flicking your check with the end of it as she passes.

She’s truly a mesmerizing piece of beauty. You nod weakly.

“I’m sure you expect it to be some, some...gaudy assortment of the rainbow. Ha! As if.” The way she draws out the ends of her words, pauses notably at the end of her sentences, creates an atmosphere that’s leaving you desperate for every next phrase. Like you’re reading a story that’s so good, you can barely read fast enough to devour it. “There’s pinks, and blues, and greens, and violets, and yellows, and...all kinds of...flashy things out there. Why would I have any need for that? No. I don’t need those colors. My favorite...or favorites, I should say, are quite simple.”

“Black, and white.”

Seeing the confusion in your face, she pulls herself up onto the rock once more and stretches out her body. She revels in your lack of understanding. “It’s quite simple, really. What’s the fundamental similarity that the two colors have?” You blank, shrugging uselessly.

“Both white and black are more than one color. They are all, and they are nothing. Black- the sum of all colors. Not a dangerous void, no, but the amazing mixture of every color that there’s ever been, so vast and extraordinary, that nothing can penetrate deep enough to leave its mark. And then there’s white.” She sighs dreamily, rolling onto her side. “The absence of all color. A blank slate, a pure image. So brilliant that no color could dare mark against it. A beacon, a model, intimidating in its simplicity.”

“I am both black and white. I am all colors, an enigma of combinations, shimmering and daunting. I am also the absence of color. I may not have any intricate designs, but I am power, and I am grace in my simplicity.” She grins wider, waving you off with a paw.

“Move along now. I feel that my words of wisdom have been wasted on you. Try to keep me in mind the next time you go to make assumptions.”