[Cinnamon Vanilla]

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Hi there! I am a non owner, but I am lookong for my first Kia! I think that this wonderful little guy would be perfect! My name is Don't Stop the Music! It's a pleasure to meet you!
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Oh my, I would name this wonderful little guy Nuovo, which means new in Italian. Because he is the first on the new lines, I think it fits him pretty well.
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His favorite beverage is a Shirley Temple. He thinks that the Sprite mixed with cherry flavoring is just delicious.
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His favorite food is tiramisu. The ganache is his favorite part, or is it the coffee? He just can't decide, but he knows that he loves it!
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Art made by gabsc

[Narwhals.]

Ｓｔｅｒｅｏｔｙｐｅ ｓｕｒｆｅｒ ?
Ｍａｙｂｅ ａ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ...

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Hello! I'm Narwhals. I am currently a non-owner, and have an account on the kiamara fanclub, although not very active. Why would I be without a kiamara? I am applying for this girl because she reminds me of one that I loved very much but did not win, and I feel like I am getting a second chance at her. Read on for my form.

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" The name is Brody, mate. Go ahead and call me B, or just my full name."

I decided to name this boy, Brody. I searched up "cute surfer boy names" on google, honest truth. I looked through countless lists of bogus name that did not fit him in any way, until I looked at the bottom of a list, and found this beautiful boy's brand new sparkly name. Brody. :3

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" I like me some Solo. It's like a soda, really, just very popular back in my hometown in Australia. It's so good!

I found this interesting drink when I searched up " popular drinks in Australia". This one stood out to me.

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" My favorite food? That's hard. Now that I live in the USA, my favorite food has to be the Burger from McDonalds. I have had so many, they are so delicious."

I knew that one automatically.

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" Well, first here is the story on the beverage;
I just learned how to surf from countless hours practicing with my dad and bigger brother, when I began doing it on my own. It was morning, and the group of other Aussie kias were watching me. I did a couple primary flips in the air, right before landing on my four paws, and surfing a gnarly wave. I landed balanced on the sand near the shore, and my eyes were closing on me since I had been awake all night and morning trying to do what I had just did. A kiamara sitting in a beach chair grabbed a Solo soda out of his cooler, and said, "have it. You'll wake up." I twisted the lid off eagerly, And gulped the liquid until my stomach was full, and the bottle was empty. I had one everyday after then after surfing.
heres the one on the Mcdonalds cheeseburger;
Well, I had just woken up, and I sat up on my little blue surfers bed. My mother was calling me "Brody! Brodyyy!!" I got up with a sigh. I slipped on my worn flip flops, that really serve no purpose, because we don't really wear shoes, and walked to the kitchen. She was on the phone. "What would you like from McDonalds?" We were already in the USA by then. We lived near the beach in Cali. " whaattt?" I replied sleepily, blinking so that I woke up. " Just order a cheeseburger for him". I had no idea she said that into the phone, but I just walked back to bed. My father and brother came back with a paper bag filled with awesome foods. I took my first bite into a cheeseburger. I hugged everybody in that house, including my cat, Fiddles."

[Ralonica Thorondor]

username;; Ralonica Thorondor
name;; Tanis
favorite beverage;; Fresh, cold water
favorite food;; Pomegranates

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It’s just after sunrise and cold morning air rushes over me as I watch the sun from my perch under a small pomegranate tree. I love the morning. I reach up, pulling a ripe pomegranate from one of the lowest branches. I’m slightly thirsty. I slowly stretch from under the tree, the pomegranate securely wedged in my mouth. No-one else had figured out how to open up the tough skin and flesh, no-one but me knows that the seeds are shiny, red explosions of sweetness in your mouth. I find refuge in that. I find security in things others don’t know about.

I break into a run, feeling the wind against my skin as I race down towards a small hollow. I stop, seeing a small spring below me, hidden in the rocks, holding cool, fresh water. Another of my favourites that is hidden to all but me.

I spend some time at the spring, my pomegranate safe on a rock-pile. I bend down, drinking the water. Water is definitely my favourite drink. I don’t understand why others consider it tasteless, when I think it has a thousand tastes. People fail to notice the beauty in the most ordinary things.

I hear the harsh sound of something crashing through the undergrowth. My back stiffens and I glance up, seeing my pomegranate. And before I can act, a young kiamara springs from the trees, sees the fruit and instantly pounces on it.

I watch as the youngster investigates the pomegranate. He meets my gaze, and mischievously picks up the pomegranate in his mouth. On purpose

“Excuse me.” I say. “I happen to have uses for that.”

The curious stare I get tells me it has never occurred to him that I could possibly want the shiny red fruit that’s his mouth. But the more I stare at him, thinking he’ll give it back, the more he grins. And to my absolute horror, he settles it between his paws and sinks his teeth into it, taking a bite.

What if he bites deep into the fruit and tastes hidden sweetness inside, like I had done so many years ago? My secret would be out, I would no longer have refuge in the special fruit. I see him gnawing at the skin, trying to pierce the flesh.

The young kiamara lifts his head, making a face. Red juice dribbles from his chin, and I tense. But he immediately spits out what he’s chewed off, while giving me a dirty stare.

“You trying to poison me?” he says before indignantly stalking off.

I leap up the rocks to my pomegranate, untouched except for one bite. There are marks around the skin, but he didn’t manage to penetrate far enough. I peer at where he bit into it, and see the seeds glistening underneath. If he had looked down, he may have realised there was sweetness in the fruit.

But he failed to notice the underlying beauty, like many before him.

[Beastlyhobbit]

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Beastlyhobbit-- a current non-owner.

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Hani. Hani means happy in Arabic, but it is commonly used in Hawaii. I think it fits me because of my vibrant orange and tropical look.

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My favorite beverage is Mai Tai. Its tangy and sweet and just tastes awesome.

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That's a bit hard for me as I love many foods. If I had to choose just one it would be the Lau Lau my mother used to make.

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As a child I never wanted to eat or enjoy food because; I always wanted to go out and play. I could never appreciate any of the work my Mother did to make me a meal until a warm Summer day in my childhood home in Kona, Hawaii. "Hani!" my Mother called. I ran quickly to my Mother and looked up to her with a huge grin on my face. "Hani you haven't eaten yet," she said. I frowned looking outside to see all my friends playing outside without me. "Fine," I moaned. My mother led me to the table and I sat down in one of the brown woven chairs. My Mother came out with an orange-ish liquid in a clear glass, in the other hand she had a dish with what seemed to be meat wrapped in leaves. I looked at it unhappily and sighed,"What is it?" I looked up and waited for an answer. I saw confused look on her face, she looked like she was debating something inside her. "Just wait and see Hani. Also this time I would like you to actually taste the food," she said. I looked at the food and thought about how I could eat it as fast as possible. Finally I reluctantly took a sip of the drink. I actually liked it which I found surprising, since I was a very picky eater. "This is not bad Mom!" I said excitedly. My mother smiled and I saw a twinkle of excitement in her eyes. She looked down at the food and then at me. I looked at the leaves and meat and groaned. I picked up some utensils and then took a bite. I had never tasted anything better. "Mom, I think I finally found my favorite foods. Mahalo!" I said. My Mother was practically shaking with excitement and then hugged me. "I am so glad you like it!" she said. I ate the whole thing and took my time to enjoy the flavors. When I was finished I said, "So what are these foods?" My Mother took my plates and then came back. "The drink is Mai Tai and the food is Lau Lau," she said grinning from ear to ear From then on I always appreciated a good meal and always took my time.

[Queen Akemi]

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DreamerDaWolf

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Torao, meaning 'tiger tail'

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Mango and Lime

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Toro Sushi

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[SnowStar]

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SnowStar

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Finley

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Caipirinha

Made with sugar, lime, and cachaça—a spirit fermented from sugarcane juice— the caipirinha is ubiquitous in Brazil’s seaside cafés. Even vendors on the beach mix them. Variations abound, the most popular is caipifrutas, which adds one or more of the region’s wide array of fruits, such as caju (cashew fruit), passionfruit, mango, or kiwi.

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Grilled shrimp and pineapple kabobs.

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[Huh]

wow this looks great you did great on the knew lines apple o3o c;

[Karmaloco]

very very cute but not really for me :c, good luck guys~

[.Lunarsky.]

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;A; reserved so hard

[Autumn.]

Dropping Out ^^;