[cocoa]

username;; Darkbraken
name;; wip (I need the perfect name <33)
backstory;; wip
art;; wip

Eeeep <333 I can't resist. ;-; -puts up a bunch of post-it reminders for the form-

[bsktcase]

username;;~Sandkit~
name;;Kitz
backstory;;WIP
art;;WIP

[Flowerdust]

username;; Flowerdust
name;; Sage
backstory;;
art;;

WIP :3

[Ejecta]

username;; tiedye7
name;;
backstory;;
art;;

WIP

[Liegion.]

reserve

[.yuanfen]

Trying out <3

athenian dragon.

Child of the wilderness
Born into emptiness
Learn to be lonely
Learn to find your way in darkness

Nuni, the Lakota word for lost. She seems shy and insecure, a bit unsure of herself and what she's doing in this world.

Who will be there for you
Comfort and care for you
Learn to be lonely
Learn to be your one companion

Never dreamed out in the world
There are arms to hold you
You've always known your heart was on its own

She’s always been by herself. Born alone in a cold, dark forest, never to experience the love of one’s natural and true mother. The protection of one’s father. Lost and terrified, she was found by a small stream by a herd of deer, who took her in as one of their own. You could say it was the desire to fit in and feel like she belonged, or simply her natural coat colours, but after a few months she had adopted the colour of the deer she ran with. A small species of deer, they were, and though it was in the potential of her species and genetics to grow much larger than them, she remained at their size. She was eventually found and taken in by her own kind, but due to being raised by the deer, she had a timid and cautious personality, with nothing in common with any of her fellow kind. Though she was made to stay with the dragons, this young one was discontented with their ways so different from those of the deer. On moonlit nights, you can find her in the forests and fields, running with the deer who she has always felt more akin to than the dragons. And perhaps, if you were not looking closely enough, you would mistake her for just another deer, with her gentle, graceful form and long legs, and the dapples upon her back.

Like the deer she finds kinship with, Nuni is
fleet of foot and wary, though from the words of other dragons, a presumed
accurate image has been created of this mysterious young dragon.

Learn to be lonely
Life can be lived, life can be loved alone

[- poppeh]

username;; Poppeh;
name;; Dymphna
English form of Irish/Gaelic Damhnait, meaning little fawn
backstory;; Dymphna, just a wee bean was deeply loved by her parents. She was normal and perfect. But once they found out that Dym had YFS-C they threw her out. Dym cried and cried and wandered around. Finally a nice JBD took her in. The other JBD also had YFS but it was YFS-A. Dym lived with the JBD for a little. Soon the JBD got adopted and Dym was alone once more. But then she met Rio, a JBD owned by Poppeh;.
"You're not owned?" He had asked, "well you should ask Apple about being adopted! She got me adopted!"
Dymphna took his advice and talked to Apple.
The girl picked her up, "Aren't you adorable? I'll get you a home by Friday, dont worry Hun!"
And her story continues....
{130 words}
art;; wip

[voidsounds]

username;;

Midnight Dragon.

name;;

Aya

backstory;;

Aya was born to a deadly triangle. Her father wanted Aya to grow up fierce and strong, like the wolf, mysterious and noble. Contradicting her father, however, was her mother, who wanted her to grow up dainty and fragile, like the butterfly. The parents often quarreled over who would tuck their daughter into bed every night, and they were extremely protective of young Aya. Poor Aya was always pushed around by her parents, who were always abusing her, albeit unintentionally. Her father persuaded her to do things she didn't want to, and her mother forced her away from her father.
One night, however, the fights became deadly. Her father lashed out at Aya’s mom and carved out her left eye. Aya was hiding in the shadows, watching, and the gruesome sight traumatized her. Her father, panting, insanity in his eyes and bloody paws, and her mother, screaming and writhing on the ground, her face scarred. Aya screamed and ran into the deep, dark forest, tears streaming down her face, desperately trying to escape the grotesque sight.
The next day, Aya came across a small den on the far side of the woods, where the sunlight turned the leaves golden. Hearing voices inside, she immediately stiffened with fear. They were the voices of adult male and female dragons. Slowly backing away, Aya was terrified that they were her parents. In her fear, she stepped on a twig, which made a loud, echoing snapping noise. The voices ceased, and a large, fluffy, purple, blue, and magenta dragon came out. Behind her was a small, orange and yellow timid-looking dragon with bright yellow eyes.
“What’s your name, sweetheart?” The purple one immediately asked, rushing over to Aya and cradling her in her arms. Aya gazed at her, feeling…safe.
“Aya.”
[[299 words]]

art;;

[Liegion.]

Hex codes?

[Dewey]

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username;; Dewey

name;; Marena {from "Bambi: A Life in the Woods"}

art;; click!





backstory;;
I gazed up at the starry sky, the light gleaming down at me. I glanced back over at my family one last time, and leaped down to the trail. I clomped along the path, the starlight lighting my path. I couldn’t take it anymore, I need to be alone. I padded into the distant forest, dissolving into the night.
Daylight poured into my eyes and I blinked awake, its harsh rays greeting my dark chocolate eyes painfully. I jumped into the shadows and fully awakened. I padded into light, the forest floor cushioning my “hooves” and the patchy sunlight spots dotted the path. I began to pad towards new life, to a new start, where ever my paws took me. I felt free, just like an angel, maybe I had wings? I closed my eyes and imagined myself with sparkling, golden wings, soaring through the sky. I looked over at my back, nothing but spots, the vision faded. I sighed and continued to move along. Maybe one day, everything will be just right.
Late that afternoon, as the sunset cast long shadows seeping through the forest, and the eerie clash of branches and rustles in the bushes and treetops sprang from the silence, someone was watching me, peering through the trees’. I crept forward, belly to the ground; I looked out behind a tree trunk. Another dragon stood, silhouetted by the sunset, smiling warmly to me. I circled out from behind the trunk, greeted by the warm rays as I emerged out of the forest into the golden plains as their amber stalks blazed like fire. He took a pace forward and then sitting, nearly above my crouching body.
“What’s your name little one?”
“M-Marena...” I spoke softly.
“I’m Dustin, sweet-pea.”
I could feel the love pour from his warm southern accent.
This was my true home, with Dustin. My future now shined brighter than any star.♥