[clemmie]

oh my lord mark

[Rescue2001]

Mark so pretty might be able to enter

[Gadgetrocks]

Such nice forms so far! Want to see where this one goes.

[~Phantom]

can we still enter? :3

[Unleashed Squiid]

can we still enter? :3

Yes. This ends may 26 so there’s just over ten more days. ^^

[~Phantom]

can we still enter? :3

Yes. This ends may 26 so there’s just over ten more days. ^^

Whoops, I thought it was april for some reason and mixed up my months... Thank you!

[dzo]

Username;; ~Prophecy~
Name;; Luna Rose
GFBP;; Female
Art;; yyy
Magic;;

Who would it be, the one for her to love?
A sparrow, a pigeon, or a small mourning dove?
What is that? Oh, you are mistaken.
A morning dove it is not, you are forsaken.
The pesky little bird has a name so foolish.
For the dove does not mourn- not to astonish.
But the dove sings in the morning, so why so the name?
It was all for one bird, one who was tame.
Let me tell you the story of this one little bird,
I guarantee it is a story you never have heard.
There once was a viscet, one beautiful and shy.
One gentle enough, couldn’t hurt a fly.
She was truly amazing; one of a kind;
The only thing was, she was completely blind.
Not that thats a bad thing, is most certainly is not-
It just sparks something unique, a nice tender thought.
One who cannot see knows honest love to abide,
For the beauty she sees is all on the inside.
This viscet felt love for the very first time,
A bird who's song was of a wind-chime.
The bird sung and caught her heart,
The bird whos song could be compared to mozart.
The viscet listened, her ears turned upright,
She was fond of this bird, want it she might.
She reached out her arm, and on command,
The bird flew over and into her hand.
She gave thanks of respect for his tune,
The one she liked better than any old basoon.
She smiled and grinned for her love was strong,
The love she felt was real and lifelong.
Using only his voice she was already bound,
For the bird caught her instead of the other way around.
It only took his touch and the feathers he fluttered.
She was completely took back when he uttered,
“Please help me kind wolf, can you help me find my way?
I’ve been searching for a home, I’ve been searching all day.
Unlike you I am not capable of sight,
Only I am capable of flight.”
And in that moment she developed a crush,
She let out a squeal and began to blush.
A blind friend like her, he would understand.
Asking her for directions is not something he could demand.
“You see bird, I am like you.
I too am blind, so we are one of few”
The moment he realized his mistake;
Was the moment she felt her heart break.
He apologized and flew away;
But didn't come back until one month and a day.
Out for a walk, she hears a sound.
Something that leaves her a little dumbfound.
She calls out to the bird, a little bit bitter.
“Where have you been?” She said with a chitter
“Hm? I don't know what you mean?
Is there something, anything, I have overseen?
Oh how are my words, my words to appal
For I can see nothing, nothing at all”
“For lack of better words, that makes two of us you see!
I know you are blind, because you are just like me!”
As she spoke, he flew onto her arm.
“Oh sorry, ma’am, I don’t wish any harm!”
The bird tried to take flight,
But her tail caught him without a fight.
“Please don’t go bird!”
He stopped struggling after not one more word.
He peeped “Okay. To live to stay, whereat?”
“You can stay with me, I’d like that!”

the story goes on to tell the lives of the two.
it goes through their struggles and hardships, but also the times where they prosper.
it continues to tell their bond that strengthens throughout the years.
but in an unexpected accident while outside, luna rose is pronounced dead.
she was the only family the dove had, and so he mourns.
he crys and he is lost. he is perched on her body, which lays on the grass.
a few neigbors who are also outside cautiously approach the site,
one of them appears to the small crowd as a witch.
to show sympathy for his loss, she gives the mourning dove vision.
he is sent through this experience of all his memories of her with sight.
he sees her smile pictured with her laugh. he sees her tail swaying with every step.
he sees her fur while they sat in the sun. he saw her, he saw the world.
he saw the greens and blues and browns and the yellows, oranges, reds.
and he finally saw the world, and he thought it was beautiful.
as the witch started to leave, the dove called her back.
he didn’t want the gift.
“I appreciate what you have done. I couldn’t be more grateful, but I cannot accept this gift. I don’t wish to see if I can’t see her too.”
The witch stays silent for a while, then speaks. “Very well then.”
And she brings Luna Rose back to life, and the two are reunited.

[Softballpup12]

Decided to drop out.

[Unleashed Squiid]

Small reminder that there is officially less than a week to work on this!

[SIXSIN]

Username: Shatzee Playlist: boop
Name: Esther
Gender/Gender for Breeding Purposes: Female
Magic: They say the light is the symbol of all truth in the world it welcomes all who in particular feel its safety, let me tell you how this goes along with Esther. You see, it dates a while back to a day of sheer joy and celebration all was just right...maybe too "right" for the average eye to see or the strongest ear to hear, some may say it just didn't feel right others will say they felt fine and never expected the situation to happen but all we know is we can't say for certain why it happened. It was a beautiful summer night, the breeze blowing every so gently against the surrounding oak trees but down by the willow tree next to the water sat Esther, Calmy watching the lavenderish colors of this warm nights sky dance around the water, a wonderful thought of the beach drifted through her mind, the sand between her toes ever so lightly tickling and guiding itself into crevices, Esther usually thought about this but this time something was different. something she could not figure out- Aha! that was it the blasting of music at this celebratory party had stopped. It seemed all the sound had been drained from the world as she began to detect any of the remaining sound left in the cool air, None. At first, a thought of joy ran through her mind excited to finally have peace as she rested, but after awhile the party stopping didn't seem right especially when it had just reached its peak. hence this thought traveling her mind she decided to shake the feeling and enjoy herself that is until she heard a faint rumble, almost like thunder but not exact. she opened one eye only to see darkness had fallen and beyond the soft oak trees was a raven..it seemed to be illuminating an eery dark glow. Esther watched as it seemed to fly around searching...but for what? she could only hesitate as she saw the raven dive into the trees and not soon after soar out with great power leading what seemed to be crows but without the ravens emitting glow, Esther looked ahead only to notice they were flying directly at her. but why? she said to herself as she remembered the tales of the rulers of darkness taking various forms. this didn't make sense to her, but with the crows closing in she felt an urge, almost a gut feeling to open both of her eyes, " but.. my other eye is blind how may this help ?" she thought again but without much more hesitation she did, a formation of stars had formed around, creating a blast of light exploding through the forest making creatures of all sort gather to watch as the raven along with its crow counterparts faded away as the light touched their feathers, the light had faded now only illuminating from various designs across Esther, They had all been watching in amazment to what had happened that night, they still don't know how Esther had preformed magic like this and they may never know.
Art: x