[azazel.]

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[knifedoq]

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↪ Hello. I'm a normal Kiamara lover,and my name is Doctor Who;. I know you have a lot of forms to read through,so I'll cut to the chase.

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↪ Ember. I know it's not original,but I like it. Named because he plays with fire,and one day the fire will consume him,and all will be left is an egg. He will be reborn. A.K.A he just has a baby.

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↪ self-assured;vigorous;glorious

ｈｏｗ . ｈｉｓ . ｐｏｗｅｒ . ｃｈａｎｇｅｄ . ｈｉｍ;;

↪ He used to just be a normal little baby. Till the fire. There was a big fire at his home,and he was hiding. Because his mom was cooking and played hide and seek. His mom couldn't find him,and as she ran out of the house she wept. He crawled out of his hiding place,the closet,and saw the fire. He was captivated by it. His started hearing voices in his head. His parents,the fire fighters,neighbors,police,and someone else. Or something. Don't be afraid to play. Play with me. I am ever so lonely. Oh,won't you play with me? it whined. He couldn't make out where it was from. He reached out and touched the fire. He quickly pulled his paw back and looked at it. It wasn't burnt,not even a mark. He was confused. Don't be afraid to play. Play with me. I am ever so lonely. Oh,won't you play with me? He ran through the fire to the door. There was a huge arch,made of fire inclosing him as he ran. He never again was innocent,or helpless. Fire stared him in the eyes,and he liked what he saw. It fueled a new him,and the old was just tossed away. In his first relation ship he discovered he could control fire.

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↪ Amazing headshot by Rivka
Beautiful full body by Neku
My name by me
Consumed by Zure

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↪ "You can't just leave me now! Come back here!" where her last words. And what made them worse was that they were directed to me. The monster. You know why I left her? Because it was what was best for her. I didn't want her to be accused of with craft too. I had only found out earlier that day,I could control fire to do my will. I had a hunger deep down in me but I knew it was there. I tried to stop it,but sometimes it won. I knew soon enough someone would see or get hurt. I really loved her,but I didn't want her to die. I was only 13. So I broke up with my only love and ran away. I didn't know that she had seen the fire control me or that she would tell. She did and was never seen again. What did she do now? I was running away from the sounds of the kiamaras coming to get me. I did the oldest trick in the book,and threw the rock as far as I could. I stopped for just a moment and I heard them running towards the rock. I quickly and softly ran out of the forest. This is 2010. No they are not old fashioned. It's just I'm the only one able to control fire,even if its the fire controlling me. So I ran a good a while before finally reaching a brick house. I quickly knocked on the door and calmed myself down. "Hello." said a kind old face. "Hello,mam. Can you tell me where I am?" "How old are you? You're at the orphanage right outside of the capital of Kentucky." "I'm 20. I mean 13. Thank you mam." I didn't wish to be stuck in a orphanage, however I knew that it would have happened sooner or later. I chose sooner..

A few years later, I have finally improved upon my control of fire. In the begining, the fire had taken me over only three times, and at that, no one has seen nor got hurt around it. It was time for me to leave. I was going to get a job as model or something. So I put on my scarf,and started walking towards a group of cheap motels. I guess that would be where I was staying for a few months till my career took off. I went to basic school,but not college so I would be taking classes online while modeling or something. But I didn't know how I was going to do it.

A couple monthes later I was fine. I had an apartment,and had a steady modeling job. I was going well through college. But it was Valentines day. I was in a bad mood,and I heard the voices all over again. Play with me. Come play with me please? I'm so lonely. it whined. "I DON'T CARE!" I yelled in anguish. I didn't want to start all over again. It took me a long time to get to be like this. I drifted off into negative thoughts. No one likes me,I don't have a mate and stuff. But then I thought,why do I need to be lived by others. I love myself,and that's all the love I need. The voice started getting louder but I was getting braver. I refused. I did not want to be controlled. I had already hurt someone before and didn't want to hurt again. That was one thing he didn't want to do all over. "I fought to control you. Why would I want you to control me?" My eyes started glowing and rolled back into my head. "Aaaahh!" I cried. The fire was coming into me. It was going to control me for good. I blacked out from the pain.



"What...h-happened?" I asked rubbing my head. I couldn't remember anything that happened a few weeks ago,or at least I thought a few weeks. It actually turned out to be a month. Everyone was scared silly. I was a kid,all by himself,passed out where a fire had just happened and consumed the whole building. Without a mark. I felt different though. Like a brand new Kiamara. I felt weird emotions inside of me,and I wanted to play with the fire. I asked for it to come out and to play with me. It popped out and started to dance around my paws. "Hello,fire." Everything came rushing to my brain. I understood. The fire was always in me and all I had to do was release it. Everyone was scared of me. Just because I was different. But I wasn't. I was trapped. Trapped inside of a shell,with only one purpose in life. To play with fire. But I know one day I will be consumed by the fire. But I'm not scared of that day,because then I will never hurt anyone ever again. But that is a long way away. But maybe I could break out of my shell before then.

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[LoneWolf.]

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[Cass!]

You were the m a t c h to light my flame.
Now your gone and I'm only to b l a m e.

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I am Izayoatl, ♥Talon's girlfriend. I'm currently kiamara-less, and wishing I could join her and the kiamara owner community. I really hope you enjoy my form and I promise if I win I would love him! I have so much I would like to do with him. This form and back-story features Zap, Talon's kia. She helped me create the story and gave me permission to use him.

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His name is Infernal. His love is eternal.

➻ "Of or relating to a lower world of the dead."

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Nostalgic . Self-Loathing . Persistant

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Just for a small tid-bit of info, Zap is owned by ♥Talon. You can see what he looks like here. This script is from Zap's real story, I'm quoting it straight from his form.

Zap, the one he lost.

Zap, the young kiamara, needed to get off this hunk of stone and stop his pattering heart from beating so hard in his chest. He seemed anxious, but he also needed food and a place other than this rock to sleep. He was hurting, so how could he make it off this thing and somewhere... safer. He fixed his bi-colored eyes towards the beach once more, fiddling with the starfish in his grasp. He had no idea how he got there, in fact no previous memory. As he thought about it, he noticed he only could remember one thing.The soft cry of a familiar voice burned his ears as he looked up towards something dark and blue. He was cold, feeling lifeless, as he watched a small orb of light glitter just out of his reach. He lifted his paw up to the light, but the light seemed to get farther away, avoiding his touch. He panted for a moment, feeling his heart beat even more like he was being tormented. Why did he feel this way? A soft cry echoed in the back of his head, repeating over and over again "Watch... the... Záporozó!"

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I used to know what happiness was, something that is now a hollow feeling deep in my chest. I try hard not to show it, but I feel lost and alone, hating myself. I was the reason my dearest friend was missing and lost at sea. My dearest friend, a gorgeous male kiamara who resembled the ocean in many striking ways. He was so full of life and wonder, just looking at him made my heart putter. He always talked about his collection of shells and feathers, he was proud of it. I enjoyed listening. I loved him. The problem, you see, is because of my... fire "powers", I was never able to touch water. Water and I were never compatible, if it touched me it would burn me. This is why I hate my powers. Let me tell you my story.


It was a great day, the sun shined upon sand ahead of us, making the sand glitter. I had gone with my friend, an ocean colored kiamara, whom was my best friend. He made my heart putter when he was near, something no other kiamara did. I was at the beach enjoying the day with him as he walked around and collected sea shells and other goodies along the shore. I was walking behind him, making sure I didn't touch the water. He loved the ocean as I loved him. I was not able to touch the water, for obvious reasons of water and fire not being compatible. After all, the water put out the flame.

My beloved found a cove of stones, jutting out into the ocean and in the mix of the large stones was a small inclosed pool filled with something. Everything caught my friend's eye, he was a collector of everything - stones, feathers, shells. I wasn't able to get up onto the stones unfortunately, the water hit the stones with a force that water splashed up in the air and all over the rocks. It was best I stayed down here, away from the watery danger. Smiling, I called up to him, "Be careful, you dope!"

Of course, he waved me off saying something like "I got it" as he perched on the edge of the stone. He was gazing out at the sea while I gazed at him. Time stood still for a moment, until something cold and wet hit my nose. I heard a sizzling sound as I went cross-eyed. A rain drop had hit my nose, and where it hit steam came and I felt a burning feeling on my nose. I glanced up at the sky. Clouds has formed, light gray, and big. Not sure when the rain clouds appeared but I had a sinking feeling in me. I debated if it was time to go back, but I decided against it. It wasn't that bad - at most it looked like it would sprinkle. I was wrong.

You see, I didn't think about the tide and how strong it got with the stormy winds, otherwise I would have had my friend get off the rocks. It didn't dawn on me until the rain came - pouring - suddenly. It was too sudden, I felt as if some deity had something against me. I was sizzling and steam poured off me. I had to get to shelter - and fast. I looked back at the stones. "Hey! Let's get back home!" I called, but I didn't see my friend. Panicked, I got closer to the stones. I didn't want to get up there, but where had he gone? I was freaking out. I called his name out.

His head popped up from around one of the larger stones, one that faced the sea. My heart stopped. He looked like he had crawled down to the water line to grab something. It was an orange-pink star fish. "Can we please go home?" I looked behind him, to the now-raging ocean. I panicked some more. "Hurry, and watch out for the tide!" I yelled, but to my dismay my sea-looking friend stared at me like he heard me talk in another language. Did he not understand me? The waves crashed against the rocks and time froze - it was almost as if time slowed so slowly. I watched as the tide hit my friend, and almost forming a hand, pulled him off the rock.

His eyes met mine as he fell, and I shouted something I don't even remember, and I climbed on the rock. I didn't feel the pain of the rain on my fur, or hear the sizzling of my body steaming. I tried to grab a hold of him, but he was already out of reach. Then the sound I didn't want to hear. A splash.

My heart stopped and I stared, down into the raging sea. There was no sight of my beloved friend, it was dark water. I searched and searched the water for any signs of him, but I found nothing. A need to jump in washed over me - in fact I almost did - but the only thing that stopped me was the thought that I should wait. If he pulled his head out of the water he would need someone to pull him into safety. My body started feeling very sore, like needles stabbed me all over. Looking behind me, I noticed one of the stones pulled a little over the one I was on, making a small shelter from the rain. I pulled myself under the stone and watched the ocean, letting my fur dry off and steam.

I don't know how long I sat there, but the sun went down and the rain stopped. I sat there until the sun rose again. By then, I was so tired I thought I saw him for a moment. My heart fluttered, but when I stared for a moment longer I saw it was just seaweed floating on the water's surface. I had sat there all night and I didn't see him, didn't hear him, didn't have my friend with me. I would have jumped in - I should have, I knew I should have. It was too late. At that moment in time, I hated myself. Hated. Loathed. Yet, somewhere deep in my heart I knew he was alive. Alive.

One day we will meet again. And I will not loose you a second time.

All form art done and donated by ♥Talon. Thanks for all the help!

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[peppermintleo]

I love the Pikachu baby that is UFA so much more. And there are others who love his boy more.

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