[~Ash Wolf~]

Res with Wanderer’s lullaby

[Qualified.]

Username:: zshimmer88

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Name:: Alistair (Ali for short)

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Song choice:: Mother Mother - Infinitesimal: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ffTxXXfGKi8

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Why:: People around him, including himself, have always fussed over tiny things and worried about themselves and others. Though he's slowly realizing that in reality, they're all just infinitesimal (small) in this huge world. Thinking about the fact that themselves, others, and their problems are all tiny compared to the universe that they are a part of. He's always been pushed around and would whine about it, though over time his realization has made him go quiet, not worrying as much as dealing with his own problems the best he could. Even if he couldn't, he knew it would just be another day and that this wouldn't last forever. He found that in the past, from making a big deal out of things, he thought of himself to be a like a big bang.

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^Art by Zailune^

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A young kalon, only about eight, walked to school. It was the first day and he wanted to make the most of it. He smiles, walking up the stairs in front of the school, walking past the other kids and wagging his stump of a tail. He beamed with happiness, walking to his homeroom and looking around.
    He hums softly and smiles, walking over to his desk and putting his backpack on the back of his chair, sitting down and looking around at all of the other kids. The teacher smiles and greets everyone, sending everyone to their assigned seats.
    The day goes on normally, exploring the school, the different classes, learning about each other, and everything else. Though during recess a kid walks up to Alistair, looking him over and frowning, huffing “Dweeb. You’re so.. Weird.” He grins and pushes him back, laughing a bit.
    Alistair flinches, whimpering and stumbling back, falling back onto his rear and looking up at him wide eyed. He scoots back and remains silent, feeling himself shake slightly. He tears up at some of the other stuff the boy would say shortly after, standing and running inside as the bell rang for recess to end, running to one of the teachers and tugging on the end of the shirt. He whines softly, pointing at the boy and squeaking out that the boy had been mean to him and pushed him around. This only made things worse, causing the boy to get teased more often and even shoved around. The boy looked oddly feminine, some kids teasing him for this and calling him weird for both his looks and the way he acted.
    This continued on through his life, only getting worse as he got older. By the time he was in highschool he had barely any friends, and when he did they weren’t too close. The boy had gotten quieter, barely talking as it is. One day when he was in the bathroom, merely washing his hands, a boy walked in and started making rude comments. Ali tried to ignore them, but soon the boy grabbed him, pinning him against the wall and striking his face with his claws, only clawing the top of his muzzle, enough to make him bleed as the boy yelled not to ignore him.
    He tears up and struggles, doing his best to shove him away, the violence towards him never having gotten bad enough to cause him to bleed. Once the boy let him go he would run out of the bathroom, sniffing and wiping the blood from his muzzle, tearing up and looking at him hand. He walked to the nurse’s office, lying that he had just gotten hurt when he was asked what happened. He got a bandaid from the nurse and sighed as he put it on, wincing and frowning slightly.
    A few days later over the weekend he would be laying on his bed, staring out of his window and sighing, looking up at all of the stars. He’s listening to music and he hums softly, feeling himself teared up as he stared out at the stars, realizing there was no point to cry and let all of this happen to him. That it was just another day. That he was just like a star that would one day burn out. He’d think about this thought for a while, taking a deep breath and wiping his tears away.
    He’d turn on a song, humming softly and walking outside, laying on the ground and staring up at the stars. He slowly learned he needed to try or to really get help. That he needed to make a change before he burned out, just like all of the stars would one day.

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I know this was cut short and wasn't my best piece of writing, but it's nearly 3:00 AM here and I had to rush a bit since I've been busy. His story was supposed to be about how he went from someone being teased and bullied for his looks and how he acted to someone who saw that his problems weren't truly a problem. That he truly was nothing special. He was just like the stars. His problems would burn out one day and disappear, maybe reforming, but never truly coming back, over time only becoming smaller and smaller. Finding himself also to be similar to a star. Shining bright enough to draw attention, but that light would start to flicker as his confidence and happiness slowly disappeared, turning into fear and sadness, as well as confusion. As the years passed his mental abuse would only add on, even getting physical, hiding any cuts with band aids and having to keep himself covered to be sure no one saw the bruises and scars. Over time he would gain a friend, who would protect and cheer him on, giving the help he so needed. This boy would tell him that if he was a star, he would never burn out, he would only continue to shine brighter.

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This is a work in progress, but I wanted to go a deeper route with this one. I wanted this boy to go through real life problems and to learn from them, to see them from a whole other view. I wanted him to go through it and get through it. Even if he seemed to give up, he truly never did and he continued on. Once he finally found the star in his life, he figured out that he was the space and this boy would be the star to shine down on him.

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This isn't my song for the entry. Hell, it Isn't even really a song. Though this gave me inspiration and actually helped me through some hard times. I suggest listening to some of this man's speeches. They are truly inspirational and something worth hearing:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2EOJqzfWZvc&t=260s

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To everyone who has gone through an experience similar to this, I'm sorry and I hope you are all doing well now. <3 There will always be light at the end of the tunnel. <3


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Wip. One or two more art pieces to be added. I may continue the story before the end date if I have the time.

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AvocadoLawyer

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Hoku

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Help Our Souls-https://i.ytimg.com/an_webp/phn2JZ2xTz4/mqdefault_6s.webp?du=3000&sqp=CJr7sM8F&rs=AOn4CLDkmjh-eYTSHQkuRHIj18YZeaoedg

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I heard this song and I felt like it represent Hoku perfectly. He is this traveler with this troubled past. He doesn't rely on others much and has a hard time trusting others. He spends his time traveling around the stars and listening to music. He can't seem to get over his past that haunts him where ever he goes. He does however refuse to give up and keeps his head high.

[Mozzy.]

Username:: Mozzy.
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Song choice:: ConfidentialMX – I Started A Joke ft. Becky Hanson
Why::
It's such a powerful and bone-chilling sing. I remember the first time I listened to it I had shivers and goosebumps. The message is so powerful and it's done it such a delicate way, which I think suits the Kalon's design.
I imagine her to be a very powerful girl, but has a quiet and shy demeanor.

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Username: Saltfriend| Name: Zodiac | gender: ♂ | Song: Waiting For The End - Linkin park x


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Why I choose the song is because the whole look of this Kalon reminds me of the music video
and I want to base his personality on it.

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[ethium]

Username. Samflix
Song choice. Fireflies by Owl City .Song.
Gender. Male
Height. 24 In
Weight.74 Ibs
Symbol. Firefly
Favorite Food. Kiwi
Favorite Season. Summer
Zodiac Sign. Virgo
age. 11 Years

Why did you choose that song?
As soon as i spotted the coloration and examined him/her more closely i automatically thought of this song. I love Owl Cities song's and this song i felt between the pattern on his fur that reminded me so much of firefly's to the mysteries of space that cause me to shake with giddy, i believe the song might fit him wonderfully.

About DragonFly.
Dragonfly is curious and constantly exploring.
He loves observing the universe from his tree house using a quite expensive telescope his parents got him when he was only 4.
He loves to climb tree's, eat ice cream, Swim in lakes, and Draw designs for architecture.
He likes to read a lot actually.
Positive Traits. Kind, Curious, Energetic and Intelligent
Negative Traits. Ignorant, Boastful, Shy and Wistful

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