[Vizyx]

Username:
Xynthii
Kalon Name:
Merryline
Forest Stroll Story:
[Max 200/200 Words]
Merryline was had been planning on a hiking trip through the woods for weeks now, though her friends were unable to join her, she still got ready for it. She didn't typically hike alone but the local scenery was to die for and relaxing like one couldn't believe. Just being surrounded by the nature was comforting. She often found herself daydreaming about nature when ever she spaced out, but today was the day she could experience the beauty of it for herself.

After getting ready, it didn’t take long for her to get to the hiking trail she planned to visit. It was always safer to follow the trail. She couldn’t count how many times she and her friends managed to get lost in the woods before eventually finding their way back to the trail. The good part about getting lost in the woods though… you find places other people haven’t explored as much. She followed the trail off into the woods, going as far enough in as the last time she went hiking.

She was looking at the trees for a mark they left before, and following it, she soon came to the clearing with a beautiful flowing river.
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[stress]

“ if you would be so kind to humor me, please do enjoy the scenery with me ”
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username; stress
kalon name; tosho
forest stroll story; intimidating spruce branches tilted on either side the frozen stream. the branches had been stripped by a recent gust of their white coating of snow, and they seemed to lean toward each other, dark and sinister, in the fading light—as if to whisper secrets of time to each other. a vast silence engulfed the land, conquering any form of sound trapped beneath the freezing coppice. in an amusing sense, it was almost deafening. the land itself was no more than a desolation, lifeless, rid of movement, so reclusive and bleak that the truth of it was not even that of sadness, nor melancholy. it vexed her. there was a hint in it of love, but of a love more cruel than any sadness—a love that was as mirthless as the touch of death, love colder than frost and partaking in the grimness of infallibility. it was the palpitations and ancient wisdom of the intangible laughing at the timid joy of life, the struggle. she sighed, eyelashes fluttering frost as she blinked. it was home to her.
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[seven-eleven]

username: seven-eleven

kalon name: Faye

forest stroll story: [99/200]

With only her umbrella and a cozy knitted jumper, Faye set off for a walk through the forest, as she did every morning. The forest was her favourite place to be, other than curled up in a blanket beside the fireplace, reading a good book.
There was a pitter-patter of gentle raindrops against her umbrella, which trickled back down into the shallow stream beside where she walked. The leaves on the branches were swaying in the wind, and she could hear the quiet chirping of birds in the distance.
To her, this felt more like home than anywhere else.

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[Falco]

username: Island Rat
kalon name: Stella
forest stroll story: 200/200

Stella got in a fight with her mother, again. Without telling her mother, Stella grabbed her notebook, some containers, water, zip-lock bags, and jars. She quietly opened the door and walked to the forest. Stella was very into witchcraft, and ran out of some herbs and other stuff. After 30 minutes, she found a large willow tree. She looked it up and down. "This is a nice place to rest" She said in a quiet voice, not wanting to disturb the animals or spirits. Stella let out a sigh of relief and closed her eyes. She only had her eyes shut for a bit. She was awaken by a loud noise. Stella sprung up and looked around, still started from the sudden noise. She turned around and for a split second, saw a small fox like figure, and it looked like a spirit. They met eyes before the fox ran back into the bushes. Stella just stood there in shock. She knew if she told anyone, they would laugh. She had a reputation for being the "weird kid". Stella walked back home late at night, grabbed a pen, and started writing a story about the spirit, whom she named "Ari"

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[Eleya]

username: Eleya
kalon name: Willow
forest stroll story: (max 200 words) wip
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[apyr]

username: boneless.
kalon name: Vera
forest stroll story: Soft grass underpaw, dappled sun. Vera was happy being in nature. The calls of birds made her want to dance. As she continued on her way, she pushed past a bush and stopped. Her paws rested at the edge of a cliff. If someone was running, not paying attention, they would have ran straight off the cliff, falling to the waves below. Thats what Vera loved about nature, how it was merciless yet kind.
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[FangirlTrash]

𝐔𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞?

~IronPanda~

𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞?

K I N O K O
( キ ノ コ — Japanese for Mushroom )

𝐆𝐢𝐟?



Kinoko, which I assumed was her name as the lined piece of paper had that very word neatly written at the top of it, decided to sit on a fallen tree covered with fat rolls of moss. I sat behind her in the vegetation only moving to flare my nose to get a taste of the sweet air. The girl put the tip of the pencil she was holding in her left hand to the paper but retracted it and placed the pink end to her lips. I didn’t know why she did so, but humans can be strange like that. I realized that I was suffocating myself as I was afraid to breath so I gave out a huge gasp to inhale as much as I could. I must of moved a little too much as the girl seemed to jump a mile in the air and darted back right where she came from, leaving the pencil on the mossy log. I got up on my shaky knees which soon steadied themselves as I grabbed the pencil and hopped back to my frantic mother to show her my discovery.

Word Count: ( 190 / 200 Words )

Kinoko meets a curious fawn. That was very relaxing to write, thank you very much for the opportunity!
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[Myst_c]

username: Myst_c

kalon name: Cecile (Sess-seel)

forest stroll story:
A daydreaming gal, usually always absorbed in her own bubble of imagination. Cecile always has a small group of friends with her when entering wooded areas as she has xylophobia... well, she's not so much of a kalon who fears the forest or wooded areas, just merely scared of being alone in It.
She's quite tuned into photography and aesthetic pictures and always go into forests to snap every unique features of mother nature. With her big imagination and creativity, she takes fascination in everything and everywhere! By the time Cecile's done, she'll head home and take out her canvases along with her rather large supplies of paint and watercolours, then her camera and well..... begins to paint by taking inspiration from them.

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[ethium]

username: ethium
kalon name: isolde
forest stroll story:
you see, the kingdom of torrance isn't exactly known for their peaceful forests. though they can sometimes be friendly, your more often to find a troll than something pleasant. unfortunately for isolde, that is precisely what she found. her walk, at first was quite pleasant, with nature being fairly normal for torrance's standards. until she accidentally trod upon the back of a slumbering troll, promptly awakening the hefty beast. It was quite irritated, that isolde had awoken it, and near ate her if she hadn't had offered it her picnic. At least she had her picnic on her right? otherwise she may have ended up troll food.. well, the troll quickly took her measly offering and thankfully was feeling rather nice at the time and chose to let isolde off the hook. (though really you couldn't say the same for isolde's stomach, which by the time she reached archer falls, was roaring) thankfully isolde was capable of avoiding anymore magical nonsense for the rest of her trip, and made it back to torrance in a timely manor, at least enough time to gobble down her dinner.
[186 words]
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[avior.]

username: avior.
kalon name: turtle
forest stroll story:
the whole forest was serene, but turtle's pond was more so.

a small body of water, the young medic had found it on one of her daily walks, gathering herbs and berries for her concoctions. now, she was revisiting it once more, sitting on a twisted tree root that dipped out of the water at her paws and then back down into it. the pond was swampy and stagnating, water as green as the kalon's fur. from her precarious perch, she could make out tiny fish and water bugs darting around in the shallow water, which rippled occasionally as hovering dragonflies, iridescent wings outlined in gold, made brief contact with its surface.

here, the only sound was the buzz of insects and the croak of frogs that made this place their home, and the sunlight filtered in through the leaves of the mossy, gnarled trees that planted their roots inside the water. like the creature she was named after, turtle was content to make this place her own.

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