~Sprout~
Female
Teen
~♥~
Sprout is incredibly calm. Hardly anything can freak her out, except for fire, that is. She enjoys sitting and watching the clouds roll by. Her patience is needed every day, for she has to wait for her owners to come home from school. She's about the size of a large cat, so she gets cuddled a lot. She loves the attention of her best friend, Fizz. Her affectionate nickname is Spro, but only her very closest friends call her that. She loves warm weather, her favorite season is April because of this. She enjoys watching the rain pour down outside her window. Peaceful, calm, serene. Those are some of her favorite things. She loves to play with Emma, her owner, and will do anything that the young girl asks. She also likes to play with other Jellybean Dragons, as long as it's not to rough. She loves kids and hopes to one day become a mother, but that would be in many years. She's still just a young girl!
~♥~
If I were to win Sprout, I would be the happiest person in the world. The end date is even on my birthday <3. I chose the name Sprout because that's what my mom calls me, her little sprout. I was born on Earth Day, so I love the green, earthy look of her. It's incredibly ironic that her number is 146, for I was born at 1:46 am. Since my birthday is so soon, I may not have time to make art. I just hope that my love is enough. I really think that we were meant to be together. I may not have the best art, the longest form, or the cutest story, but I have all the love my heart can give.
~♥~
Darkness. That's the first thing that I remember. Cold, wet darkness. Suddenly, there was a flash of light and a loud noise. I remember crying out for help...but I was very young. It was just a loud cry. There was a sweet, soft scent in the air that I wanted very much. I felt something warm and soft wrap around me. I felt a warm mouth around my scruff and I was being carried away. I don't remember much after that, though. The next memory I can recall is being on the couch with Fizz. I later learned that Fizz had found me on a stormy night in her back yard. I've really never had any questions about how I got there or who my parents were. I learned to just accept the fact that I was now living with Fizz, Emma, Liz, and Wyatt. I was happy with my life with my family. It was calm and peaceful. Little did I know, something would challenge that life forever.
WIP
Female
Teen
~♥~
Sprout is incredibly calm. Hardly anything can freak her out, except for fire, that is. She enjoys sitting and watching the clouds roll by. Her patience is needed every day, for she has to wait for her owners to come home from school. She's about the size of a large cat, so she gets cuddled a lot. She loves the attention of her best friend, Fizz. Her affectionate nickname is Spro, but only her very closest friends call her that. She loves warm weather, her favorite season is April because of this. She enjoys watching the rain pour down outside her window. Peaceful, calm, serene. Those are some of her favorite things. She loves to play with Emma, her owner, and will do anything that the young girl asks. She also likes to play with other Jellybean Dragons, as long as it's not to rough. She loves kids and hopes to one day become a mother, but that would be in many years. She's still just a young girl!
~♥~
If I were to win Sprout, I would be the happiest person in the world. The end date is even on my birthday <3. I chose the name Sprout because that's what my mom calls me, her little sprout. I was born on Earth Day, so I love the green, earthy look of her. It's incredibly ironic that her number is 146, for I was born at 1:46 am. Since my birthday is so soon, I may not have time to make art. I just hope that my love is enough. I really think that we were meant to be together. I may not have the best art, the longest form, or the cutest story, but I have all the love my heart can give.
~♥~
Darkness. That's the first thing that I remember. Cold, wet darkness. Suddenly, there was a flash of light and a loud noise. I remember crying out for help...but I was very young. It was just a loud cry. There was a sweet, soft scent in the air that I wanted very much. I felt something warm and soft wrap around me. I felt a warm mouth around my scruff and I was being carried away. I don't remember much after that, though. The next memory I can recall is being on the couch with Fizz. I later learned that Fizz had found me on a stormy night in her back yard. I've really never had any questions about how I got there or who my parents were. I learned to just accept the fact that I was now living with Fizz, Emma, Liz, and Wyatt. I was happy with my life with my family. It was calm and peaceful. Little did I know, something would challenge that life forever.
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