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Username: ~Fall Out Boy's Return~
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Kia name: Jackson
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Gender: male
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Why do you want him:
When I saw this Kia, my eyes popped out of my head. He was so compelling. I have been waiting to find a Kia like is for a long time. In a way, I guess he reflects the darker side of who I am. I guess you can say I think of him as a part of my personality. The color combination is one of my favorites. He looked to me like he was alone, and I guess, with my weird attachment to digital creatures, I wanted to claim him as mine and show him the love he deserves. I want to treat him over RPs and stories, and drawings... Like I've wanted to be treated for so long. Show him the love I never got. I felt drawn to him, I guess you can say.
I have been stalking Kiamaras for the last two months. But, I still haven't gotten one. I've applied to so many kias... But I can't seem to actually get one for myself. I want one awfully. And this one makes me feel like I will die if I don't have him. Sure, some of the ones I've applied for in the past were great, but this little boy just seems perfect. I just want to reach out and cuddle him forever *desperately reaches for computer screen in attempt to cuddle*. Seriously, if I was a mad scientist, I would try to clone him and keep him in my house. He's just so perfect! If extras were aloud, and I wasn't on my stupid iPad right now, this form would be filled with pictures and drawings and little stories and his name written in different languages and stuff. But, my iPad is stupid, so I can't so that.
Jackson reflects who I am on the inside. His eyes make me think of how I am blind to reality. His feathers make me think of how I can be so lighthearted and carefree, and that will always be a part of who I am, just like the feathers will always be attached to Jackson. His grey underbelly reminds me of the war I mentally fight with myself every minute of every day. His grey underpaws makes me think of how I can't escape my mental war, no matter where I step, it will always be there, lingering inside of me. The white eye spot reminds me of how desperately I try to see the light side of things every day, to try and live a fuller life. His white-slightly blue tinted spots- remind me of a dream. How that dream will always follow me until the day I die. Like my dream to be a rockstar. With the shining lights on my face, my fans screaming my name in the background, with a bass guitar swung around my shoulder and a microphone in my hand. The spots are like my dream for fame. The white mane and tail makes me think of how everyone else views me. To them, I seem perfectly fine. Bright, funny, lighthearted without a care on the world. It masks the inner darkness. That is how I view the black on Jackson's base color. Like my inner darkness that nobody seems to realize is there, because the light parts of me pulls them away from realizing its there.
This Kiamara is absolutely beautiful. I feel like he is a digitally created aspect of who I am. I want him badly, so I can call him my own and baby him through stories and drawings and RPs like he deserves to be. Treat him as I deserve to be... In an attempt to bring myself into the light side again.
Username: ~Fall Out Boy's Return~
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Kia name: Jackson
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Gender: male
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Why do you want him:
When I saw this Kia, my eyes popped out of my head. He was so compelling. I have been waiting to find a Kia like is for a long time. In a way, I guess he reflects the darker side of who I am. I guess you can say I think of him as a part of my personality. The color combination is one of my favorites. He looked to me like he was alone, and I guess, with my weird attachment to digital creatures, I wanted to claim him as mine and show him the love he deserves. I want to treat him over RPs and stories, and drawings... Like I've wanted to be treated for so long. Show him the love I never got. I felt drawn to him, I guess you can say.
I have been stalking Kiamaras for the last two months. But, I still haven't gotten one. I've applied to so many kias... But I can't seem to actually get one for myself. I want one awfully. And this one makes me feel like I will die if I don't have him. Sure, some of the ones I've applied for in the past were great, but this little boy just seems perfect. I just want to reach out and cuddle him forever *desperately reaches for computer screen in attempt to cuddle*. Seriously, if I was a mad scientist, I would try to clone him and keep him in my house. He's just so perfect! If extras were aloud, and I wasn't on my stupid iPad right now, this form would be filled with pictures and drawings and little stories and his name written in different languages and stuff. But, my iPad is stupid, so I can't so that.
Jackson reflects who I am on the inside. His eyes make me think of how I am blind to reality. His feathers make me think of how I can be so lighthearted and carefree, and that will always be a part of who I am, just like the feathers will always be attached to Jackson. His grey underbelly reminds me of the war I mentally fight with myself every minute of every day. His grey underpaws makes me think of how I can't escape my mental war, no matter where I step, it will always be there, lingering inside of me. The white eye spot reminds me of how desperately I try to see the light side of things every day, to try and live a fuller life. His white-slightly blue tinted spots- remind me of a dream. How that dream will always follow me until the day I die. Like my dream to be a rockstar. With the shining lights on my face, my fans screaming my name in the background, with a bass guitar swung around my shoulder and a microphone in my hand. The spots are like my dream for fame. The white mane and tail makes me think of how everyone else views me. To them, I seem perfectly fine. Bright, funny, lighthearted without a care on the world. It masks the inner darkness. That is how I view the black on Jackson's base color. Like my inner darkness that nobody seems to realize is there, because the light parts of me pulls them away from realizing its there.
This Kiamara is absolutely beautiful. I feel like he is a digitally created aspect of who I am. I want him badly, so I can call him my own and baby him through stories and drawings and RPs like he deserves to be. Treat him as I deserve to be... In an attempt to bring myself into the light side again.
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