[ruse]

Name;;
October

Story about how she collected all of her string;;
October was a Kiamara who loved to explore. At about 10, human years, she was exploring one day, happily jumping around. She tripped over a tree's roots, headfirst. She was out cold until early afternoon. Once she woke up, she realized there was something dangling above her, tickling her nose. She sneezed, then fell into a small fit of giggles. Her paw hit the dangling object, which fell on her stomach. It was horsehair moss, a type of moss that felt like a horse's hair. She fumbled with it, later entangling it in her paws, then fixing it around her antlers. She grabbed some more from a low branch, then fastened it around her neck. Then it dawned on her that her parents her probably stressing out and worrying so much they got headaches. She ran back home, where she apologized. Her mother then brought up how well the moss looked on her, then lifted a rock to reveal some string, the high-quality kind from humans. She gently took off the horsehair moss, replacing it with the string. October felt so giddy. She absolutely loved the string, then promised to herself to always get more and more string. To this day, she has kept her promise and her string.
sorry for this terrible piece of writing. I was being rushed.

Art;;
Either there won't be any due to my lack of time on a laptop, or it's a WIP.

[palmsprout]

Get those WIP forms finished! this ends tomorrow!

[Spare]

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Name:
December
{ Named after my birth-month. I've always wanted a special character named after my birthmonth! xP }

Story about how she collected all of her string:
''Mamma, tell me the story about the two-legged creatures, and about their festival,'' young December softly asked her mother, Dawn, as she tucked herself under a warm blanket of autumn leaves. Her eyes bloomed with plead, sparkling just like the stunning night sky. Dawn quickly settled down beside the youngster, chuckling lightly as she tapped December's nose, before sighing faintly and performing a slight frown. ''All right, Dee, but you must listen carefully. This is a very special story, and you must tell no one,'' the gentle fae whispered, combing the tips of her daughter's hair with her tiny claws. ''Long, long ago, before Kiamara could set foot on land, humans managed to race through and reach the world first. They charmed the world, and made it into an enchanted wonderland, with almost anything anyone could wish for. There were some bad things, but love and kindness threw them out. Soon after, with a spark of magic, creatures such as beautiful birds, fantastic foxes, and many other sweet animals were gifted down to Earth. That's when a festival, called Nature's Throne, jumped into the home of the Kiamara, not long after Kiamara themselves were born,'' Dawn spoke, with a low voice. Her eyes closed as bright fire-works lit up the sky like a candle. December, meanwhile, listened in awe, clinging to her mother's arm. ''Continue, mamma, I want to hear more, even though I hardly understand some of the words.'' ''Nature's Throne is held year after year, on the final day of the Autumn season. It is a tribute to the wonderful, spirited animals the humans were gifted. Birds...bunnies...foxes...-'' ''And deer and bears and wolves and lots of other cuties, mamma!'' December cut off excitedly, grinning widely whilst letting go of Dawn and using her fluffy cappuccino-cream tail as a plush. She gazed at her mother, who nodded at her, smiling with pride. Mamma, can we visit the festival one day?'' Dawn shot December a 'what-do-you-think-you're-doing' look before answering, ''Absolutely not! I don't want my little Dee to get harmed.'' ''But mamma, you the two-legged creatures are wonderful and full of love..I don't understand you sometimes, mamma.'' ''Oh, Dee. That is just a story, a special story. You are too young to understand. However, you asked for it, so I told you it. Never again, am I telling you that story. Anyways, it is time for bed, my silly little Dee.'' December frowned but managed to give a small smile after, and mouthed 'g'night mamma'. That night, just minutes after her mother went to sleep in her own bundle of leaves, December pictured of how the festival might look like...if it even exists.
Years passed, and December still had flash-backs of the night her mother told her the story about Nature's Throne. The youngster was now a young teen - and one day, she went on a little walk with her forest buddies. It wasn't in the morning, but in the sunset - besides, it was just a calming stroll to celebrate the last day of Autumn. She and her buds celebrate the end of each season by walking around the forest, and talking about various things about the season. Well, on this specific last day of Autumn, a dream happened to come true for December - she discovered the Nature's Throne festival. Well, more like the end of it; the humans had left. Balloons with twinkling gems and painted feathers on their strings were tied to trees, various sweets and fruits were scattered all over picnic tables, glitter was covering the grass...it was like heaven to December, but her buds thought it was a stunning scene too. Whilst her furry friends charged for the food, the fae thought it was time for some accessories. She un-tied the magnificent balloons from the trees, and then set them free like wild horses - while she gathered the string, gems, and feathers, throwing all of the prettiness onto her. ''Mamma, you were wrong.''
{ I have no idea what I just wrote, I just went along with something. xD But I like it. ^^

Art:
{ I use a mouse, so it's pretty hard. I lately started digital drawing too (3-4 months ago) so I have a lot to learn - however, at the moment, I try my best. <3 I'll do whatever it takes to have a chance at this beaut, even if it means I'll have to kill my hands. :'D
Oh, and I've also decided to try different styles of art for this girl, if you can't already notice. :3 }

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#1 December happily skipping around after a balloon she accidentally let go of. I know I made her look quite small, but I swear I didn't mean to. xD I'll make her bigger next time. ouo
#2 Just a sketch on the run. I actually like it, and it's based off a sketch I drew this morning on my note-pad (I dunno how to scan ._.). I drew the sketch based off memory. I may line it and perhaps colour it later. ^^


I'm working on a pixel too, and a water-colour head-shot. c: They might take a while, so just count my form as it is, I'll finish the pieces off for whoever wins December. I had so much fun writing the story and doing the art. ^^

[palmsprout]

I'll probably judge on the 12th, so you can edit and do stuff to forms on the 11th. Just no new forms. ^^

[Spare]

Okay, thank you~ ^^

[palmsprout]

CLOSED! You have until tomorrow to edit your forms. ^^

[Sable.]

I did have some art sitting in my unfinished drawings but I cant access oekaki on my iPod cx

Good luck to every one trying for this gorgeous girl.
I love deer, and kiamaras so she's beautiful.

I'll be so nervous until tomorrow now cx

[palmsprout]

Name:
Noelle
Story about how she collected all of her string:
It was a crisp Fall morning, dry leaves crunched under Noelle's paws as she frolicked through the forest. None of the other Kiamaras were awake yet, Noelle's mother didn't like the idea of her exploring too far away, so Noelle had to wake up extra early if she wanted to do anything.
"Ouch!" She exclaimed, she stepped on a pricker, and it got stuck in her paw pad. It wasn't too deep, so she just pulled it out with ease, and continued to run deeper into the forest. She loved the feel of the wind brushing through her hair, and the scent fresh Autumn air.
Moments passed, and eventually she smelled something unfamiliar. She slowed, and peered through the trees. She saw an old den. She hadn't seen a den like this before, or atleast, she thought it was a den. It had for transparent squares in the front, but they were kinda broken and dusty, and small cobwebs were visible from the inside. In the middle of the den, there was a rectangular opening. Carefully, Noelle walked inside. It was defiantly abandoned, only faint, old scents could be smelled of any life living in there.
Noelle snooped around, looking for something cool to keep. She saw a desk, and sparkly orange and grey beads caught her eye. She immediately bounded over to the desk to examine these beads. She tried to scoop them up and take them, but they were attached to string. At first, she didn't like the string. She tried to remove the string from the beads, but in the process, she got three beads wrapped around her right ankle. This gave her an idea.She wrapped the last two beads around the end of her tail, next to her feather.
This was not enough. Noelle wanted more, but there was no more beads. Only a few more pieces of string. They were still pretty, and she put some on her horns, her back left ankle, and her neck.
Now she pranced out of the old den, feeling fully accessorized.
Art:

Wip
She is a beauty *u*

Congratulations! I realized your form wasn't quite complete yet, but the story was wonderful. I loved the art too, the colors were so amazing. Hipster is an amazing artist. |D I liked the name a lot, too.

All of the forms were awesome for this girl, but I didn't like the stories as much as this one. I would have loved to make a runner up, but I didn't get quite enough finished forms to do that.

[m0chicakez]

aw, I forgot to finish my drawing because I've been sick .n.
oh, well... Congrats, Chlo^^

[Spare]

Congrats Chlo~ ^^
This girl is lovely (and my favourite Kiamara <3), make sure you take care of her! .u.

I'm a bit upset but my art is rubbish anyways. 3x