[augestines]

HECK OMG.. I LOVE BULL MASSTIFSS I CANNOT

[snakescales]

res ohmygod

[stride]

RES

too busy!! will be watchin for winners c:

[sillies]

username;
name;
gender;
world; anything you can dream of !

anything i can dream of hmm

how about the world i actually dream about

res

[Birdy]

[Coco Bunny]

username;
name;
gender;
world; anything you can dream of !

res so hard
floof baby
i love them

[WolfOfTheYear]

username; WolfOfTheYear
name; Songubādo {Songbird}
gender; Female {Prefers He/Him}
world; He lives on a planet much like Earth. Well, not really. Its 76% water. What little land there is is overrun by evil dragon horses. He lives alone on an island, where the dragon horses, which are luckily wingless, cannot get to. He used quartz that he found in the ground to build his house. He only ever goes to the Mainland, or DragonLand, as he calls it, at night, when the dragon horses are asleep. He always gathers birch wood, his favorite. Occasionally he goes hunting chickens with his makeshift birch wood sword. There is an island across from his filled with chickens, and dragon chickens. During the day, in his planet Sayari ya Dragons, or Planet of Dragons, a huge dragon stays in the sky and acts as a sun. At night, there is a dragon who varies in size, and acts as a moon. Occasionally, they form an eclipse to ward off evil , spirit-sucking dragons. In his life he has seen 6 solar eclipses and 6 lunar eclipses, as eclipses happen quite often... Well more often than on Earth. On his land lives no Kalon but him, and he often travels to other planets to meet other Kalons. His favorite planet by far is Earth, where he met a pretty girl. His planet, unlike Earth, has no trees except Birch, and trees are quite rare. It is like a desert, only with grass. The sky is brown, too. He finds Earth quite odd to have a blue sky, so used to his brown sky. He always writes down his adventures so that he will eternally remember them, till the day he croaks like a frog. Overall, his planet is quite the drag, but he loves it with all his heart, and wouldn't trade it for 10 Earths. His planet has many songbirds on it, his favorite being Hummingbirds. He loves to stay outside and listen to them in the morning before going hunting. He's even set up makeshift Hummingbird feeders out of his own sweetener, made from nectar and petals. His planet is a nice, not so peaceful place, but he wouldn't trade it for anything else

[stormsurge0]

username; Stormsurge0
name; Bear
gender; Male
world; anything you can dream of ! WIP

[Silk.]

username;
Silk.
name;
Rüya
gender;
Female
world;
Rüya has been in what she can only describe as being trapped since she was 7, thus allowing her to create her own dreamworld. You see, Rüya cannot move, or awake. She is forever asleep, as she would think. She was already suffering from a few mental illnesses, and simply went to sleep and never woke up. Her condition is unknown. All she knows is one day she woke up in a staticy, empty place. Then, whatever she wanted suddenly appeared, allowing her to shape her own world. Her world is lush and green, flowery and light. There is many, endlessly tall trees and 3 suns as well as 2 moons. There is clear, silvery water that can easily be shaped and swam in. It is thin and nice smelling, almost the smell of roses. There is make-believe creatures suchas owls with antlers and long tails, Winged-Deer with stubs for antlers, Large moose with flowers and vines growing upon them, Wolves made from completely rock,
and many more.
She knows her family must miss her, and longs for a taste of the real world, but for now she is stuck in a realm of endless trees and lush grass.

[néktar]

{x username. néktar ∙ name. caspian ─ The Caspian Sea ∙ gender. male ♂x}

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And I'd give up forever to touch you

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earth was dead, the resources, animals, buildings, everything wasted, demolished, abandoned, killed off. society had destroyed itse
lf. many had already been looking too the stars, to find a new home, a new place to call our own, and they did strewn about the ga
laxy where they would all live in peace, because they would be separated, no more wars, and no more blood shed; or so they hoped.
this was all two million years ago, in the time span of colonizing space, we seemed to be moving back in time yet forward in technol
ogy and evolution. we evolved to breath in the vacuum of space, developed ships that could sail where there was no wind, but they
glide effortlessly through the ever blackness of the universe. i was born into the colony that could only make it too our moon, the ar
temis colony, but it was the only colony to be made there thankfully. we are the closest to mother earth and get to gaze upon her p
ast glory. she looks barren, shattered, and dead, nothing like how my mother would describe her when i would sit on her lap and list
en with pure curiosity and amazement. i use to dream of going down to the surface with my mom so she could see a real ocean but
my father scolded my for having such stupid ideas, he told my mother earth was dead and would soon be gone as she was crumbling
from the inside out. never to recover. so i turned my attention away from earth and simply forgot about it, focusing on the worlds a
round me. different people had gone to different planets as everyone had been on their own when traveling, and through that we a
ll evolved in different ways, none of us look the same as we did on earth. some grew gills, some grew feathers, some grew taller or
shorter, faster, or smaller depending on what planet they inhabit. though the moon is a port of sorts where they all jumble togethe
r into a big melding pot. i see many from all walks of life, though i encountered those of rapscallion origin the most. the moon was
the largest ship port in the galaxy, and with the shipments and traders they brought thieves, beggars, tricksters, and stowaways;
pirates to be exact. the ones who ran the vastness of space doing what they pleased when ever they pleased. the fascinated and sc
ared the young me. my mother kept me away and i did the best i could until i could not hold me curiosity any longer and got sucked
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it was around my sixteenth birthday that i really started to change, hanging around the wrong people, the scalawags and runaways t
he thieving and cutthroat pirates. it was around this time that my mother and father began fighting too often, yelling, screaming at
each other with no rhyme or reason. my mother was getting sick as well, not just sick of her life, she was weak and grew weak by th
e days. i was worried about her but my father didn't even bat an eye when i told him about her condition, he simply walked out and
would disappear for months on end. i grew angry and scared, fear for my mother's life and anger for my father's neglect of his own f
amily. i only wanted him to show a little care, but as my mother got worse, the longer he stayed away. it was on the morning of my
nineteenth birthday that my childhood world crashed, i woke with my father packing his bags loudly, hastily. i ran out of my room to
see him scrounging about the kitchen downstairs. i went to my mother to tell her about what he was doing but she was gone, she had
passed away in her sleep. it hit me like a ton of bricks. with tears in my eyes i rushed to my father, he hit me away and was deaf to
my cries. he was going to abandon me, he stormed out of the house that morning, i fell to my knees in the living room unsure of what
to do. i had to bury my mother that day and had no one to help me, tell me what to do, comfort me, but this sadness turned to bitte
r anger in my stomach. the hatred had boiled over and all i saw was red, that night i packed up my belongings and decided i would s
earch for my father and make him pay. i had shed myself of my old life as i sneaked down to the dock and found the biggest ship i c
ould handle by myself, The King's Watch, the "royal" ship that was making port as one of the most wealthy of men stayed in town to
boss others around and beat them for every cent they owned. it was also a ship that my father had told me he designed and put into
the making, back when we were a happy family he told me one day it would be mine. now as i cut the ropes that held it and pushed
off from the port i felt a sigh rush through me. the ship was finally mine, and would forever be mine until the day i died with it.

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'Cause I know that you feel me somehow

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You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't wanna go home right now

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i've spent years now, on this ship i've called my own, still searching for my father. my blood still boils at th
e thought of finding him, though at this point i'm not sure if he is dead or alive. i catch wind of him every
so often which refuels my malice and revenge set sights though i lose his trail just as quickly. i know he kn
ows i'm in pursuit of him and he keeps running, scared to face his own child. but throughout my journey i'
ve gained knowledge, insight, and other skills i would have never been able to if i had simply stayed in m
y home colony and lived out my life miserable. i've discovered worlds in this vast universe, learned forgie
n languages, battled creatures, almost lost my life and my ship a hundred times over. though most import
antly i've discovered things about myself, deep innermost feelings, thoughts, and fears. i have also met o
thers of my own kind and kept them as part of my crew if they wished to join that was. i have no shame
in being a pirate, in fact i revel in the knowledge that i am feared by most who see me.

i've been told by many of the places i stop at, that i've made quite the name for myself, due to the rarity
of my ship and my notoriety of being uncatchable and unkillable. i've escaped several different jails, hang
ings, and other dangerous situations. they call me Prince Caspian due to my royal looking ship and my nam
e which i give to those who i let live to tell tales of me. i had not intended on making a name for myself w
hilst i sailed the universe in search of my snake of a father for his abandonment, though i sort of like it. w
hen i got word of this from taverns and other pirates who wished to challenge me, it made me stand up a l
ittle taller and hold my chin a little higher. it put fire in my belly and a twinkle in my eye though i didn't l
et this glory go to my skull but simple kept my modesty and continued on my path. though i increasingly r
an into troublesome challengers who saught to rip me of my crown. i proved my grit though and sent them
all to see their maker but as i did, left one to tell their tale. as you know how the saying goes, dead men t
ell no tales.

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-----And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life

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