[Sable.]

βɛяяʏƨρℓαƨн

մʂҽɾղɑʍҽ:
I am Silverlilly

ղɑʍҽ:
If I win this JBD, I will name him Berrysplash

ղìϲҟղɑʍҽ:
His nicknames will be Berry and Juice/Juicy

ցҽղժҽɾ:
Berrysplash is a male JBD

ɑցҽ:
Berrysplash is an adult

Ŵhγ Υøû Ŵαŋŧ Hǐm:
I have been wanting a JBD for some time now and have been waiting for the perfect one. Berrysplash's colourings are just so happy and unqiue I really love them. He would be perfect for my first JBD and it would be an honour to get him. He reminds me of berries which coincidentally are my favourite food. There is just something about him which I have fallen in love with and could not resist applying for him.

քҽɾʂօղɑӀìէվ:
Berrysplash is very friendly and outgoing. His is particularly fond of little pups and loves that their imaginations know no boundaries. Berry can be a bit stupid sometimes and fries to show off which 90% of the time he ends up hurting himself. Really he is just a sweet, caring JBD just being Berry. He always has the best intentions at heart when he does something but what he does usually ends up in him getting hurt somehow. Berry is quite accidents prone of you haven’t figured that out yet. Berry is one to go with the flow and not worry about consequences until after he has done something be it bad or good. Berry is always trying to lend a paw to anyone who needs it but is known for often making it worse than better. Berry hates being in trouble although he gets into it often and especially hates being told that he disappointed someone. He is quick to cry when someone is mean to him and sometimes tries to get back at them. He gets very angry if his toy cat Sparkie is taken off of him. Sparkie lives in Berry’s pouch.


հìʂէօɾվ:
Ƭнɛ Ħιƨтσяʏ σғ βɛяяʏƨρℓαƨн тнɛ Ĵɛℓℓʏ βɛαи Ɖяαɢσи
It was a crisp cold morning and the sun light shone weakly through the bare winter trees.
A mother JBD was sitting apon her egg pondering what to do. If the egg didn’t hatch by first snow, she would have to leave it.
First snow arrived a few days later and the egg was still unhatched. The mother sadly apologised to the unhatched egg and turned her back and walked away.
A small JBD pup was exploring the area around the den which had been left only an hour or so before.
She found a note that read:
Dear the finder of this note,
Please take my egg here and take care of it. I could no longer care for it and had to leave. Treat it as it was your own.
Always tell my unborn baby I love them and I’m sorry I had to go.
Now, not being able to read, the pup took the note and the egg and raced home to her parents.
Her parents took in the egg and after another couple of weeks; it hatched into a beautiful baby boy.
His adopted parents told him his real mother loved him very much, but could not care for him even though he could not understand them for he was too young.
It was coming around to the little JBD’s first birthday and he was still unnamed.
By an almost miracle, the pups mother had returned to see what had happened to her baby.
When she found him she yelled to her baby.
“My baby!” and raced towards him. After lots of explaining, he found out that it was his real mother.
The mother JBD named her son Berrysplash after his berry patterned coat.
Berrysplash grew up with his real mother after that.
They both loved eachother very much.

One day, the worst happened to Berrysplash’s mother. She became sick with cancer.
Every day she grew weaker and there was nothing Berry could do.
“Berry, I am fading fast and soon I will pass on to the angels. With in the day perhaps. I want you to have this.” His mother whispered weakly.
In her paw lay a small stuffed cat toy, Berry’s favourite animal.
“T-thanks.” Berry managed between the tears.

“I love you Berrysplash and... I...” his mother managed before she passed away.
“Always will.” Berry burst into heavier tears and lay aginst his dead mother sobbing.

“It’s my fault. I didn’t help. I didn’t help and now she’s dead.” He sobbed to himself.
For a long time, Berry was a broken spirit, he buried his mother under her favourite rose flower by their den and spent hours at a time lying by the grave.

“Berry, is that you?” A familiar voice reached Berry’s ears.
“Misty?” He responded.
“Yea it’s me! Berry I can’t believe it’s you!” Misty cried.

After Berry’s mother had come back he went home with her. Misty was the pup that saved his egg and his life and she was about to do it again.
“You look terrible Berry. What happened?” Misty asked.
“My mother is dead.” Berry said flatly.
“Oh.” Misty whispered.

Misty hated seeing her childhood friend like this after not seeing him for so long.
Slowly but surely, Misty got Berry back up on his feet.
Berry returned to himself once more with the help of the pup (now adult) that saved his life before he had even hatched.
Berry picked up the pieces his mother’s death had shattered and but himself back together with Misty’s help.
-

Fανǿurĭŧε Fǿǿd:
Berrysplash's favourite food would have to be strawberries. He craves them. When he was little, that was one of the first solid food he tried and he has been hooked ever since. He also likes pretty much any thing with strawberries in it. He likes them when they are just right and fresh from the plant with a little icing sugar on them.Another of his favoruite foods is Jelly Triffle.

Jelly Triffle:
You brake up bits of sponge cake into a bowl then add the jelly crystals and water then let it set. Berry and chocolate sponge with whipped cream and you guessed it, strawberries is Berry's favoruite.

Other Favourites:
Berry's favourite song is Lego House by Ed Sheeran

His favourite sports are soccer and swimming. He doesn;t swim often because his coat gets very heavy when it gets wet but he loves it anyway.

Berry's favourite colours are any shade of green, turqoise and magenta.

Berry's favourite TV show is The Simpsons and occasionally he likes to watch Blue's Clues just for fun.

Berry's favourite animal is a cat. He loves how soft and cute they are.

His favourite things to do are playing on his iPad, going on the internet, reading the Hunger Games books, making new friends, drawing, playing soccer and enjoying the sunshine.

Writings:
It was the 4th anniversary of Berry’s mother’s death.
He returned to his old den and saw what a mess it had become since he left.
“You can’t have your anniversary in such a scruffy place mum.” Berry said to the grave.
After pondering what to do for a while, Berry had an idea.

First he spent a few hours tidying away the dead leaves and broken branches from the den site and clearing any unwanted weeds and plants.
After that, Berry set to work on the real plan.
He spent hours climbing in the trees and bushes and the forest working busily without a brake.

The sun was nearly setting when he finished but it was beautiful.
Berry had decorated everything by the den.

“Happy anniversary mum. “ Berry whispered as he sat beside the grave and watched the sun set.
“May you always rest in piece.”


Name poem:
B eautiful
E nergetic
R eady for some berries!
R owdy
Y yellow bananas
S illy
P arty lover
L ovable
A wesome
S stupid sometimes
H as to get strawberries...

Haiku:
Red fur, cheeky grin, silly
Having fun on a sunny day
Berrysplash


Art for Berrysplash:

Sparkie

~ Lineart by Medusa's Cascade



photo to gif
Animated pic

[Jazzepi]

There; I'm done. I just hope my humble form could show what I think of this guy. <33333 If given the chance, I would write stories of him. Doodle him all over my pages of homework [not that I already haven't xD], and I look forward to ordering and commissioning lots and lots of art for him - he's too gorgeous to go unnoticed, deep in one of those dusty old character threads. <3333

~Jazzepi

[By: Me c:]

Arzhel Nidhug
[Bear Prince - Myth name(dragon)
But now that I think about it, Arzhel somewhat represents the word azure meaning blue. This represents him in another way, for he has beautiful blue markings.

[By: Me <3]

Zhel

[By: Me x3]

Male

[By: Me! c:]

Young Adult

[By: The amazing, ~Drizzle~! <3 Thank you so much! It's absolutely perfect!]

As you know, I've already tried out for a gorgeous JBD [Now, Dhiren <3]. I knew that there was going to be another JBD, that I would love just the same. So I waited for a for a few weeks, and many, many beautiful dragons popped up, albeit none were for me [ALBEIT. My new favorite word, thanks to Clive Woodall! x3]. I went away for a few days, and away from the internet. When I came back, I decided to see if any dragons would catch my eye - I'm glad I did. This is one of the most beautiful JBDs I've ever seen, even rivaling Dhiren if I dare say. xD The deep, dusky red perfectly accompanies the dark blue. And the black is just, GAH - it accents the other two colors wonderfully! I also love the light brown you chose for his chest, it adds a splash of life to him. c: This dragon balances color and depth perfectly. <3 So whoever you decide to be the lucky owner of this dragon, I hope you choose wisely, because this angel is too amazing to pass me by. ;-; <33

[By: E_Cat216421 - Thank you soo much! <33333 It's absolutely gorgeously amazing! C:]

Azhel could be compared to a young child - maybe 3 to 4 years old. Eager, energetic, mischievous, innocent, quiet, curious, fearless, impatient, and stubborn. He loves to play tricks with people, maybe jumping out and scaring them or putting their hand in warm water while they sleep - he's well known for his mischievousness. Though, there is a sort of innocence about him, which makes it hard to stay mad at him; whether it's a sly nature which enables him to slip unharmed out of trouble, no one knows. He also has a very serious side, easily changing his emotions to his surroundings.All these traits can lead him to be a good friend, but every leaf has the other side. He tends to get quiet when he feels guilty. Along with that, he has a rather thick head, meaning it's hard for him to change his perspective on things. To show you more of what I mean, we would have to go deeper into his story.


[By: . f a i t h . - Oh. My. Goodness. Gracious. <333 This is just pure luff! x3]

❝Mischevious❞

The weather was warm, the air fresh. Birds calling out to their own in the spring air. The apple orchard seemed nonchalant, apples shining from the canopies of old trees. Only one thing disturbed the beauty that day, a red dragon by the name of Arzhel Nidhug. A young dragon, and young he was. Arzhel was eager, and full of zeal - especially on this day. Arzhel snickered quietly to himself as he slipped in and out of the apple trees, thankful that their strong scent would cover his own. To a stranger, it would seem that the dragon was simply frolicking happily through the orchard - oblivious to all, and mind set on nothing. But to anyone who knew him, they would expect something up his sleeve. In fact, most people could even tell you straight up to stay away from Arzhel - for he always seemed to spook the living daylights out of something. Alas, his friends all knew that was impossible, for reasons I shall explain later.

The dragon finally stopped as he reached a rather large apple tree, large enough he could hide inside of his thick branches. Arzhel climbed up clumsily, the smooth round branches were very different than the rough canyon walls - which he was used to climbing. He grumbled to himself as he finally hauled his large body into the tree. As soon as the young dragon pulled his azure tail up, to his satisfaction, another one of his kind appeared. Except, this one seemed to fit the description the other had seemed not to - carefree, and happy, with no mission whatsoever. The second dragon strolled happily through the orchard, his thick coat of limes and lemons swirling luxuriously in the warm summer breeze. The first dragon shook with excitement, and tried his best not to make the whole tree quiver along with him. This -at the time- seemed like a very hard task indeed; for the second dragon took his sweet time in his stroll, sharing the same laid back attitude as the orchard that day. Hurry up! Arzhel urged as the second dragon stopped to sniff a daisy, I can't be here all day!. Alas, the green dragon finally fell into Arzhel's trap by stopping -as luck would have it- right underneath Zhel's branch, to watch a pair of finches chase each other about the baby blue sky as they twittered insults to one another. Arzhel again snickered, which would have not been Dhiren's only warning if he had payed any attention to his surroundings. Arzhel, not being a "master tracker" had left many markers for his friend - a tuft of red fur on the cinnamon bark, fresh scratches on the trunk, and even his breathing, for Arzhel had been quite excited, and his breathing was rather loud. But the point was Dhiren had failed to recognize the signs, and fell right into Zhel's hands. Arzhel formed himself to look like a cat; ears pricked, tail out, back legs ready to spring, and front paws out. And finally, he jumped - landing smack dab in the middle of Dhiren's back.

[By: JerseyDusk - This is truly amazing! <3 His pose and markings are perfect! :3]

❝Innocent❞

Dhiren let out a grunt as the sweet air was knock out of him - making him panic for a few split seconds. He squirmed underneath Arzhel, scrambling to get out from under the large mass of scarlet fur. Arzhel giggled as he smiled down at his friend, "Having fun down there, Ren?". Dhiren grumbled something, but it was barely audible as he was smother ed be Arzhel's fur. Zhel rolled off of Ren and onto the dirt pathway, finally releasing his "prisoner". "I sure got you!" He exclaimed, prancing about Dhiren like a proud lion. "Yes, well," Dhiren mumbled under his breath - he was still recovering from the traumatic experience, "I'd appreciate it if you didn't do it again." Arzhel's smile faded; he was a very sensitive dragon, when it came to other's emotions. "O-oh," He sighed,"Alright." The dragon looked up at the other - blue eyes shining like the moon, and as big as the craters it has. Dhiren let out an exasperated breath - Why does he make this so hard?. After a few moments of this scene going between them, Ren finally made a choice, "Arzhel.". The young dragon's large ears perked in their place, eager and attentive, "Yes?". Ren looked at the dragon in amusement; he chuckled silently at Zhel's quick change of emotions. "It's ok. No need to be harsh." He tickled the dragon's nose with his bushy, green tail.

[By: Bonus - Thank you soo much! <333333 c:]

❝Curious❞

Dhiren sighed in exasperation, he loved his friend, but sometimes he seemed a little vivacious for him. Arzhel smiled gleefully. Dhiren paused, and finally stated, "But I have to get going now.". The green dragon started to trot away, leaving Arzhel to wonder where. The dragon paused to think, hoping to figure out where Dhiren has gone so seriously, so, mysteriously. Finally, he came ot a conclusion to his problem - to follow his friend through the orchard. He didn't know I was coming before, why would he know now? He thought slyly to himself. And with that, he dashed towards the ever shrinking speck of Dhiren, hoping he was not too late to stalk the dragon to wherever he was going.

Arzhel had trouble keeping up with the older dragon, for they had been travelling since the morning. When will he get there? He thought in frustration, to himself. He had been following Ren through the orchard, leaping from tree to tree, his legs now feeling like jelly. Dhiren turned another corner from the well worn path, and into another - well, at least Arzhel hoped it was another road, but it was hard to tell as it was over grown with weeds. Past Arzhel's thoughts of adventure, a single bee hummed past Arzhel's face, albeit he thought nothing of it. The summer that year had been rather warm and humid, perfect growing conditions for flowers. And, as we all know, flowers attract bees - and lots of 'em. Shoo, bee! He thought annoyed at the bug's infernal pestering, I have better things to think about other than bugs! At that moment, no one knows whether a breeze suddenly blew the tiny insect, or whether that be somehow understood the young dragons thoughts, but that little yellow devil stung Arzhel straight on the nose.

[By: Larkspur - /faints/ He's so sweeeet! <33333 o3o Thank you so much! C:]

❝Quiet❞

Arzhel yowled in pain - in fact, that scream was so strange, it sounded similar to a whale moaning it's sorrowful song. As Arzhel leaped out of the small tree he had been hiding in, hands cupped onto his blue muzzle. Dhiren whipped around. After all, he knew not of Arzhel's "master plan'" and did not expect any noise besides rustling of the sweetly scented trees, or the cheerful chirp of the robins through the air. "Arzhel?" The dragon yelled, wondering why the other was in a disgruntled ball of pain, "What happened?". Dhiren dashed over without waiting for a response. Arzhel wriggled even more, but went oddly quiet as his friend approached. "Are you ok?" Dhiren asked worriedly. "No.." Zhel mumbled quietly, so it was hardly audible, "A bee stung me."."Let me see it," Dhiren said as he tried to pry Arzhel's paws from his tender nose, "Or else I can't help you.". Zhel hesitated, but slowly brought his paws down. His muzzle had a big bump on it, and at the very top of it, was the stinger. Dhiren whistled in awe, "Well, that sure shows us how big that bee was, or at least, how big his stinger was!" He tried to joke, but Zhel only stared at him blankly. "Why were you even out here?" Ren asked curiously, as he grasped the small stinger between his sharp teeth. Zhel squealed in pain as the stinger dislodged from his fur. fter his last squeak, Arzhel only studied his paws, and mumbled out something along the lines of, "I wanted to see where you were going...". Dhiren, being his good friend, was used to this tone of voice, so he could hear it quite clearly. "Why didn't you just say so?" He asked good-naturedly, "I'd be happy to show someone, especially you!" He added happily, tapping Zhel on his nose cheerfully. "Really?" Arzhel exclaimed, grinning widely - completely forgetting the pain of the sting. Dhiren smiled proudly, "Yes, sir! I'll show you everything about this wonderful place!"And with that, the two set off again; except this time, both were aware of it.

[By: Paramore Lover - I absolutely love this one! His pose is perfect! Thank you so much! <333]

❝Eager❞
[Please excuse this part of the story. Some parts of this section were not particularly showing his eager side, but I just didn't know where they would fit without doubling back into other sections. And if that had happened, it wouldn't have made much sense!]

The journey alone took a few hours, and added onto that, the two had to stop frequently for water, food, rest, and -thanks to Zhel- for what Dhiren deemed the name "curiosity breaks". These breaks didn't come with a specific time or place; only when Arzhel found something new to him. Unfortunately for Ren, Arzhel had never travelled before, therefore making everything new to him. "What's this?" was now a phrase almost so common to him now, it was as irrelevant as the bees humming. "How about this?" Arzhel wondered out loud, "What does this do?". He poked a tire laying about, staring wide-eyed and intently on it's coal surface which was now hot from the blazing sun. "That would be a tire," Dhiren stated, "But I'll tell you more about those on the way back - it's nearly sunset, and we're only half way there." Though Ren was a more patient dragon, he had never had the chance to raise a child therefore his patience was running thin. He hurried the excited dragon along, towards the darkening horizon.

Click for the big pictures. o3o
[By: Eluera - OH. MY. GAWD. /le dies/ <3333333333333333333333333]

❝Other❞

Finally, the two stopped - forced by the night to bed down. Arzhel was the one who found their temporary den; an abandoned badger set. As it was not big enough for the two of them, Ren insisted to sleep outside, "I'd rather sleep in the open anyways - with the wide sky, the night sounds, and beautiful stars watching over me.". Dhiren pointed out the different constellations out to Arzhel. He showed him the Big Dipper, and it's smaller counter part; the Little Dipper. But it was Arzhel who pointed out Draco, Leo, and even Orion's Belt. "You know, Ren," Arzhel murmured, "Orion reminds me of my father - Orar. He's strong, brave, and always watching over us.".

In the morning, Dhiren insisted they keep moving, "The earlier we get there," He countered, "The more time we'll have to explore." The two traveled the whole day, tirelessly going on. As the afternoon approached, they finally got to their destination - a beautiful, sunlit field. Bees hummed in and out of the wild flowers, butterflies following not far behind. "Wow..." Zhel gasped, the next part of his sentence dissolving on his lips. "I know," Ren beamed happily, "But that's not even the best part." With that, the two dashed off towards the center of the land. After a bit of running, Dhiren saw it, he was finally here. A single, lonely apple tree greeted his eyes - it's gnarled branches almost waving an ancient hello to him. "Here it is." Ren murmured, "The first apple tree I ever found." He stumbled forwards, seeming in a haze. Arzhel looked on at teh scene in confusion, but followed just the same. Dhiren fell against the tree heavily, embracing it's chestnut colored trunk with his soft paws, "This tree was one of my only escapes in my young life," He paused to take in the moment, "It saved me from many things.". Arzhel was shocked at the ominousness of Dhiren's words - an odd contrast from his usual happy spirit. He knew it was best not to continue this melancholy discussion any farther; the hurt expression in his friend's eyes were shattering to Arzhel. He swept his luxurious tail along Dhiren's back, smoothing the bristled fur along his spine, silence hanging between them like thick fog. After many long minutes of only the heavy breathing of Dhiren and the bitter sweet twitters of the robins, Arzhel was the first to speak, "You know," He nuzzled Dhiren playfully, "I bet you the apples that come from this tree would be good." He smiled innocently, blue eyes beaming. Dhiren smiled again, and Arzhel sighed with relief; the smile that blossomed form Ren's lips were like the sun rising after a cold night. Arzhel hastily climbed up the tree, his long claws scratching at the old bark. When he finally got up, he looked down triumphantly, before turning to pluck two shimmering, ruby apples from the tree's slender branches. Zhel then hesitantly leaped down, not wanting to squish Dhiren as he had yesterday. Ren quickly realized, and scuttled off to the side, allowing the relieved dragon land. Arzhel Handed an apple to Dhiren, who daintly munched at the tart skin, but Arzhel looked at it closely. He smiled to himself as he nibbled on his as well. It had been a wonderful day, and surely there were more to come. For he knew that until the last apple tree on earth fell, until the last pebble crumbled, that they would be friends. Looking after, and caring for one another.

From afar, the two dragons looked as if hey had only found a mere snack, useful only to satisfy their grumbling bellies. But to anyone that knew them, they were together. Simply together because of life - nothing more, and absolutely nothing less.

[By: xXxAkumaSoulxXx - I love it! the style in awesome, his pose is awesome, just generally awesome! x3 <3333]

Arzhel couldn't complain about his past, and is not afraid of sharing it with anyone either. He lived a humble life with his mother, Alba. They lived in a large oak tree - at the base of where all the large, ancient branches met, which made a cozy dome for them to live. She loved and cared for him as anyone mother would; feeding him, grooming him, housing him, and even attempting to keep up with his high energy and -not to mention- imagination. It was rather hard for her though, fending for both herself and a growing child; a boy at that. The local wildlife pitied her, and rather enjoyed the young dragon's antics and adventures, so they helped out. Perhaps sparing a bit of their own food, or accompanying Zhel on his latest journey. And one old owl had a special liking for Arzhel [He would never admit it, though]; his name was Balzin. He would tell fantastic stories to the developing dragon - of knights, of cruel kings, of beautiful princesses, or even fierce dragons like himself. Zhel very much enjoyed the owl's time with him, and thought of the owl as a grandfather to him. Another animal very much peaked Arzhel's interest - a young rabbit names Theodin. Being a volcano rabbit, he would often take Arzhel back to his den, which was very close to a volcano. Though Zhel wouldn't know it, this is where his love of rocks and stones came into play - seeing all the wondrous geology there, how could a young dragon resist?

Those were the highlights of his young life, but all live's have their ups and downs. As I mentioned before, alba had raised Arzhel all by herself. You may ask why? His father, Orar, had died defending his family. Orar loved Alba, and couldn't bear let anything hurt her, or the baby brewing inside of her pouch. One fateful day, men traipsed through the woods; men with spears, guns, and knives. Orar saw them as a threat, for they were - the villages present were very hostile, and couldn't stand the dragon family living near their homestead. The dragon attacked the posse, and albeit he was out-numbered, and out-armed, he fought valiantly. Alas, the fate seemed to be against him that day, and the men killed him. Thinking he was the only one, they left without a touch to Alba and her child. Saying her last good-byes, she was forced to leave their forest, and move on to a new one - without humans, or at least without violent ones. So Arzhel grew up without knowing his father, knowing him only by the stories his mother told him - of a brave dragon with a heart of gold, courageously fighting off millions of huge men. Though Arzhel knows how his mother had stretched the truth, he still enjoys hearing those kinds of stories about Orar.

[By: Leafwhisker - I LOVE it! <333 xD He's so cute! C:]

-Plums
-Blackberries
-PB&J sandwiches
-Grapes
-Blueberries

He has a recipe that he loves - berries, jello, and whipped cream all together, so naturally it's his favorite:

Berry Mousse Delight

Ingredients:
-1 small package of Jello [Berry flavors work best.]
-1 container of Cool Whip [Frozen.]
-2 cups of frozen mixed berries
-1 cup of fresh mixed berries

Directions:
1. Dissolve package of Jello in 1 cup of boiling water. Let sit to room temperature.

2. Lightly beat with electric mixer until frothy.

3. Add container of cool whip [Still frozen].

4. Continue beating until blended with Jello.

5. Gently stir in 2 cups of frozen berries.

6. Transfer to serving bowl.

7. Garnish with fresh berries.

[By: Solardream - This. Is. Pure. Awesomeness. Thank you soo much. <333 It fits him perfectly. ouo]

Thank you; all of you. You took time from your busy live's and schedules to help me get a better chance of winning the JBD I love so very much. There isn't a piece here that I love most, nor the least. They are all equally amazing in their own ways. <33

By: Me
By: Me again! <3
By: Me!
By: Moi. <33
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[By: LunarFox - asdfjd. What is this? ;w; Thank you sosoososososo much! <33333333]

Lɪᴋᴇs;
-Plums
[He can relate to them - though their colors may be a bit darker, their insides are as sweet as gold.]
-Rocks/Geology
[Big rocks, small rocks, diamonds, pebbles - everyone of 'em. They inspire him, they remind him that not all people are the same, and that you cannot judge anyone by their cover.]
-Topaz [Blue topaz]
[Blue is one of his most favorite colors, so that, mixed together with a stone, is like pure heaven to him.]
-Collecting rocks
[He can get lost in this activity, and engulf his imagination as well.]
-Taking strolls through the canyons
[He loves the feeling of being surrounded in a closed space, it makes him feel cozy - protected. And to add on to the feeling of the walls closing in on him, there are rocks everywhere, including the canyon itself!]
-Storms
[The deep roar of thunder reminds him of boulders crashing, and the lightning reminds him of beautiful gem stones.]

Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs;
-Bats
[Albeit they inhabit caves where he finds some of his most prized rocks, he is rather frightened of them. With their large fangs, spindly wings, beady eyes...]
-Miners
[He says they don't love the rocks like he does, even though they should, since they are finding and digging them.]
-Anger
[He shies away from feelings of distress, and negativity. And to him, anger is one of the most terrifying feelings ever.]
-Onions
[It's not that he doesn't like them, but he doesn't like how they taste and that they make him cry.]
-Being lost
[It makes him feel alone, and that there is no light at the end of the tunnel - meaning he might be lost forever.]

[By: Duh - That's a SKETCH?! /le faint/ Thank you so much! <33333333 o3o]

Fᴀᴠᴏᴜʀɪᴛᴇs

Arzhel cannot get enough of rocks - from plain, average looking stones, to brilliant and gorgeous gemstones. Yes sir, he loves them all!

His favourite number is 22.

Favourite colour is blue.

Arzhel's birthday is May 18th.

His favourite song is Lions roar; By the Hush Sound

Click for the big pictures. o3o
[By: *Silverbreathwarrior on dA - GAH. /le die/. <333333333333333333333333]

Pᴏᴇᴍ

A childish figure jumps by,
Running, leaping, no ones knows why,
For the canyons do not anger,
And to the dragon there is no danger,
But the rocks hurry him on,
Even the little ones are strong,
To make him dash, and fast,
Past you, in rash...

/bad poem is bad/ D:

[By: Pandah - Thank you sooo much. ;-; It's beautiful. <333333]

Hᴀɪᴋᴜ

Stones move motionless,
Unlike his beautiful heart,
Like a young flower.

[By: Sára - THANK YOU. Sooo much. ;-; <3333]

He is the size of a Great Dane.
Note;
If you don't mind, I might use Dhiren in my story. :3

IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT. Yes, blame you, Ashwyn, for my current obsession, and the loss of my March break to CS. But really, I don't regret anything. I would sacrifice - no donate - any amount of my time to help my chances of winning him, as I hope all of the other users here do. Because he's worth it, and I truly, truly hope that whoever gets him treats him right, as I would.

In fact, this dragon saved me from my impending doom - the doom to become a user who simply wants a JBD for the sake of having a JBD. A truly horrible future for all of CS kind. ;-; It all started when you had won Dhiren, as happy as I was to know that he would go to a wonderful and loving home, I couldn't help but to be a little jealous, for I had love him very much. <3 But for some reason, my brain became obsessed with owning a JBD - it was a virtually strange time for me. Corgi designed a wonderful dragon, and although she was wonderful, she was not for me. But I still applied for her, creating a personality for a dragon I would not love and cherish as someone else would. Fortunately, I pulled myself out of that "hole", and withdrew my form, but I was still longing for a JBD to call my own. I waited and waited for someone to design a dragon that I could connect with on a deeper level, rather than just to their design. But to no avail... Until I saw him. He made me jump in my seat, and gasp a little. <3 His colors are all some of my favorites, while his design compliments them wonderfully. Also, I might add the leopard spots remind me of Dhiren, enough to remind me of him and his beauty, but not too much that it seemed to be a double Ren. So, kudos to you, Ashwyn, and thank you, for bringing him into the virtual world. <3333

[Yes, I am very dramatic. xD Just know that I am fine mentally... I think/hope...]

[By: Soteria - My goodness! ;w; asdisfl. Thank you, so much.]

[winkatuck]

marking, may enter later :3 they are pretty!

[momotarou]

DO we get to finish our forms tomorrow? I haven't had much time to work on mine, but I ordered tons of art and I have my story planed out, it's just 3 AM over here right now so I can't really write well ;n;

[Sable.]

I don't really think it's fair that you ordered all that art.

[~Jupiter~]

I don't really think it's fair that you ordered all that art.

Ot doesn't matter. If the person took the time to get that art and other people didn't, it is fair. The person took the time to order it, so there is no possible way that it's unfair!

[Junsui]

I don't really think it's fair that you ordered all that art.

Ot doesn't matter. If the person took the time to get that art and other people didn't, it is fair. The person took the time to order it, so there is no possible way that it's unfair!

And, they paid for it, so it's not like they are too lazy to do actual art.
Besides, who are you talking to? Ordering art is completely fair.

[Temperance.]

Yup, ordering art is totally fine. I'm looking more at the story yes, but ordering art shows me the people who went the extra mile or really want him. Sure, if you put all your effort into the story and write something amazing, you have a good chance of winning, art or no art, it's really personal preference, but there DOES have to be a story with effort put into it for me to consider your form. Doesn't mean you need to be a great writer, just so long as you try really hard.

In other news, I'm gone to my grandparents over the weekend, and while I WILL be on CS I think I shall postpone the judging till Monday. That should give people time to finish up their forms and get whatever else needs doing done ^-^

[Sable.]

Thanks Ѧsɧωyɳ ♀

[doodleswiftly]

Yup, ordering art is totally fine. I'm looking more at the story yes, but ordering art shows me the people who went the extra mile or really want him. Sure, if you put all your effort into the story and write something amazing, you have a good chance of winning, art or no art, it's really personal preference, but there DOES have to be a story with effort put into it for me to consider your form. Doesn't mean you need to be a great writer, just so long as you try really hard.

In other news, I'm gone to my grandparents over the weekend, and while I WILL be on CS I think I shall postpone the judging till Monday. That should give people time to finish up their forms and get whatever else needs doing done ^-^

Oh! Thank you! I was so worried! I haven't finished my story yet, so I'm really pleased I've got some extra time!