[Tealea]

What is a Kiamara?
A Kiamara is a wolf-like creature. They have long, fluffy manes on the top of their heads, running down between their shoulders. They all have spots on their bodies- a trait in which will never be bred out of their DNA. They also have feathers- every Kiamara is given feathers when they reach the age of 2 years old. Their diet consists of fruit as well as meat- they prey on similar creatures that wolves would. Kiamara can be very shy before they get to know you. Can you win a Kiamara's heart?

To win this guy all you have to do is whatever you want c: Go crazy. No limitations c:
Of course you have to keep your username and kiamara name on there but add whatever you'd like c: Also, you have to keep him as male ^^

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Ends August 28th

[eli ayase]

Username: vocal
Name: Supuraito, means 'sprite' in japanese

スプライト

personality;;

Supuraito is a lovable young fellow. He is a flirt, and is quite talented at flirting
as well. He is creative. He believes creativity is what stirs the mind. In fact, he has
created so many sodas. But, even if he didn't create it, his favorite is Sprite! Raito
has a way to make people happy, even if he isn't. A clever boy he is! He can weasel
his way into almost anything, and always finds a way out with all the information
he needed.

story;;

Supuraito wip

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U s e r n a m e :

I am DragonInAPiBox, but please
call me Kaycee. :3
I currently own one Kiamara, named Puma.
She is the little sister of Bonus's Zano,
and I am currently trying to get a second
Kia. <3 This boy is perfect, and not
to mention he's one of my favorite
colors. ;D

I do have an account on the fan-site,
however, since I have a busy life(And
I prefer RPing on here) I do not
go on often unless something special is
going on there.


N a m e :

This beautiful Kiamara's name,
if I happened to win, would be
Christian.

The name Christian is of Latin and
Greek origin, and means "A Follower
of Christ".
Christian, is generally used as a boy's
name. It consists of 9 letters and 4
syllables and is pronounced Ch-ris-ti-an.

I myself am a Christian, but that's not
entirely why I chose this name. I chose it
because all my life I've grown up around it,
since I have a cousin named Christian. I
also love the way it sounds, and it is over
all a nice name. :3

ddfreqd

Ignore the RISK,
take the FALL.

If it's meant to be,
It's Worth It All.

Risk

more than others think is safe.

Care

more than others think is wise.

Dream

more than other think is practical,

And Expect

more than others think is possible.

N i c k n a m e s :
With a name like Christian, of course
you would have a nickname or two~!
I mean, even if you aren't lazy, you would
want some fun little ways to shorten it. :3


Ian;;

Ian is a boy's name is pronounced EE-an.
It is of Scottish and Gaelic origin, and the
meaning of Ian is "God is gracious".

Only those really close to Christian call him
this(such as Mum and Dad), as he
prefers going by another name.

Risk;;

A probability or threat of damage,
injury, liability, loss, or any other
negative occurrence that is caused by
external or internal vulnerabilities,
and that may be avoided through
preemptive action.

As you read on, you will find out why,
exactly, I chose this nickname.

Christian prefers being called Risk,
as you will also read later, why.

Q u i r k s :

Sweet Tooth;;

Risk is waayy too fond of sugars
and starches, thus he has a small weakness
in his liver, kidneys, and skin, creating pimples
and/or eczema.

Taking Dares;;

As his name suggests, Risk loves taking
dares. Preferably risky ones.

Playing With Knives;;

I don't want to touch on this too
much, as I will be mentioning it later,
but yes. <3 Risk enjoys playing with sharp
blades dearly.

L i k e s :

˚ Knives
˚ Taking Risks
˚ Girls
˚ Green
˚ Purple
˚ Minecraft
˚ Homestuck
˚ Some Sketching
˚ Being Active

D i s l i k e s :

˚ Spoons
˚ Butterflies

He's terrified of them
˚ Love Stories
˚ Most Horror Movies
˚ Nachos
˚ Small Dogs
˚ Drama Queens
˚ Jerks
˚ Small Children
˚ Blue

F e a r s :

Mottephobia

Butterflies and Moths
Agliophobia

Fear o Pain
Ancraophobia (Anemophobia)

Fear of Wind
Arsonphobia

Fear of fire.
Astraphobia (Astrapophobia, Ceraunophobia,
Keraunophobia)

Fear of thunder and lightning.
Claustrophobia

Fear of confined spaces.
Coulrophobia

Fear of clowns.
Emetophobia

Fear of vomiting.
Levophobia

Fear of things to the left side of the body.

P e r s o n a l i t y :

Cheerful | Passionate | Impatient


Risk has a very happy-go-lucky,
spontaneous nature.
He sees the humorous side of
many situations and can laugh
at himself, as well as at others.
He loves a good riddle. Risk
has a musical, artistic nature
and would probably do well
in any occupation in the
entertainment field. Although
he would prefer something related
to knives, and/or taking risks.

Risk has a few friends, but this
wouldn't be if not for his generous,
happy nature. If crossed he have a
quick temper, and although his
annoyance does not last too long,
it is better not to annoy him, for
he is very snappy when he is.

He does enjoy an argument, and
will at times say things just to get
others going and then will sit back
and enjoy the debate, more often
than not making useless remarks;;
Just to keep it going longer.

Risk does lack system and order and
finds it very difficult to budget and
save money.

He has a nature that can be the life
of the party, but many times he can
become involved in emotional
situations against his better
judgment.

Even if Risk can be snappy and rude
at times, his compassionate nature
causes him to be too generous and
you can often find him giving more
than he can afford to.

Even if Risk does has a wonderful
personality, and attracts much love
and friendship, he is far too
emotional and scattering in
influence and will not
allow the material accumulation
nor personal happiness he
should have.

H o b b i e s :
He needs something to do
in his spare time, when I'm not
drawing him. So...what exactly does
Risk love doing, when he's alone? Even
when he's around others....

Knife Throwing;;

Risk's main hobby is knife
throwing.
I myself am not even sure why,
but ever since he was young, Risk
has had a huge fondness for it.

When he was ten, he even asked
for his own knives. Reluctantly, his
parents gave them to him; and he
would spend hours each day risking
injuries while he practiced throwing
them....
at a tree.

Juggling;;

Another odd one....
Risk likes to juggle in his spare
time, mostly when his knives
are being sharpened or something
else has come up to where he can't
use them.

He prefers using small, bead filled
balls to scarves or rings.

Tight Rope Walking;;

Thirdly, Risk has a fondness
for tightropes, and walking on
them. To him, they are a huge
risk, because if you fall...well,
even if there is a net, there's
that adrenaline. That fear,
those second thoughts even
if you know it's too late...

Combining Talents;;

Lastly, Risk enjoys combining
his talents very much. It's probably
his favorite, because he gets to do
everything he loves at once. <3

To be more specific, Risk has these
two oak trees in his yard, so he ties
a string to them and makes sure it's
firm.

Then, he'll grab about....four-five
knives, climb onto it, and attempt
to juggle his knives, while walking
across the tightrope.

Of course, he only succeeds about
10% of the time. XD

F r i e n d s :
Even though Risk isn't very popular,
he does have a few friends. Only a small
group though, as he is to busy to go out
and make a ton more.

[Ralonica]

{
All is cracked and dry, lightning flashes overhead-
A wild, violent tempest, whirling around you in your bed.
----The day was hot and burning, the sun was shining bright;
----But then the stormclouds came,
---------The wild weather came,
----Then the stormclouds came, and turned daytime into night.

Username;;
Ralonica Thorondor
Name;;
Athean

-----------------------------art by fantasy girl >>

{
You shudder, as an eerie howl echoes in the gloom-
A cold, eerie noise, the very battle-cry of doom.
----You peer outside in terror, you see a flash of green,
----Then all is silent in the darkness,
---------Everything's still in the darkness,
----All is silent in the darkness, but nothing's as it does seem.

Behind the name;;
Athean... sounds very similar to the name Athena. Maybe it's a masculine version of the same name. A male counterpart to the Greek Athena, goddess of War, Intelligence, Craftsmanship and Skill.

{
You try to settle down, try to fall into restless sleep-
But the darkness calls, and in that howl your mind does it keep.
----You slowly start to doze, but a sight startles you from rest;
----A defined silhouette on the wall,
---------A ghastly silhouette on your wall,
----A defined silhouette on the wall, the shadow of a terrible beast.

Inside the Green;;
A shadow on your wall, a rustle in the night. That's who Athean is. Surrounded, wreathed in mystery and legend, no-one truly knows his wild, chaotic nature. No-one truly knows what lies behind his cryptic smile. He's a kia who lives in solitude, a kia who likes his own company. He likes to keep to himself, living in his own empty part of the forest. He's not much of a talker, and often substitutes facial expressions for words. Mysterious and elusive, he often comes out at night, where he moves around the forest like a wraith.
Athean also has a chaotic side. More prominent at night, he ends up destroying things, running amok in his wild territory. Apart from his intrapersonal mind, he lives alone so he doesn't have to worry about the mess of destroying things dear to others.

<< art by me

{
But as soon as it began, it stops, all is calm-
And the swirling heat surrounds you, eases you like a balm.
----The nightly terrors are gone, your fears are all at ease;
----But you hear a howl in the sunlight,
---------A flash of green in the sunlight,
----An unnerving howl in the sunlight, and your serenity does it freeze.

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Meaning:
"Leaf" in Esperanto
{fol-io}

ⓕriendly towards others
ⓞnly wishes for the best
ⓛives his life the way he wants
ⓘs adventurous and curious
ⓞften in the forest

Just a bit; cute || friendly || playful || happy || cheerful || curious || artsy || fun || honest




♥ⓛⓘⓚⓔⓢ

• Green tea
• Natural objects
• Herbs
• Forests
• Jars
• Planes
• Shoes
• Water
• Bamboo
• Sprite
• Fanta-orange
• Socks
• Animals
• Carrots
• Splashing people

• Caterpillars
• Doors
• Jungles
• Rainforest Cafe
• Rainforests
• Trees
• Mist
• Grass
• Spearmint gum
• Ochi
• Balloons
• Chimes
• Stones
• Puddles
• Trains

ⓢⓔ©ⓡⓔⓣⓢ

He is obsessed with markings of leaves.
Shhhh . . . don't tell anyone . . .



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gifted to me by Lfsn<3

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~links to form art~
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by Saikiyo

Below is a necklace that the amazing Lfsn custom made and gifted me. It is based on his necklace.
The feather is hand dyed and the beads are also hand painted. can you believe she handmade this craft?
Please click for full view.<3

Story
"Two Trees in a Meadow"
Folio woke up one morning, he fell asleep in the forest by his telescope when he was counting the stars last night, he shook his head and walked his way home. When he got there his drawer was already open, someone must have looked at my journal, or possibly take a pencil, he thought, going over to the loose drawer and opening up his journal, he took out a pen and started writing, "Last night, by a gorgeous dusk, I took out my telescope and watch the stars fall upon the blanket of a days end; in the telescope, the stars appeared to be right in front of me, their flaming wands dazzling around them like magic, I wish to go sit on that mound of lush grass and stones by the pond of cattails and fish next time, and hear the crickets chirp and fireflies fly" he closed up his journal and put it in a more secure place this time, after that he went to bed dreaming of what it would be like, to see an actual star, right in front of your eyes.
Next morning he saw this amazing colored leaf on his window, he raced to catch it before the dawn breeze blew it away, how could it be that something so small could be worth keeping? And so he went to his collection and put the leaf in the jar labeled "beautiful", and closed it up again, then he went out to the garden shop, which they had amazing flowers, ferns, plants, and scenery's, he'd bet that it would be about time he made his garden look prettier than what it was. It was such a long walk! But according to all the mountains he climbed and adventurous journey's he'd gone, he sure wasn't tired out at all.
As he walked into the green house, he saw this beautiful curved plant! He walked over to buy it right away but when he got to the row, that wasn't a plant! It was a Kiamara! When she got up from picked a batch of flowers to place into the soil on the right, she spun around being spooked by Folio running over; Folio was staring for a while, she was so incredibly indescribable, Her shining eyes, and her elegant patterns, it was so amazing to know this even exists, but soon he snapped out of it, "Oh, um, Hi, uh, sorry I thought you were a, um, a..." he didn't to say want he really thought she was from the distance, it would be extremely rude, "A plant, I know, I get that alot" the young Kiamara said slowly and low, but Folio was surprised, he couldn't believe anyone would do that! "No, no, no! I thought you were a beautifully made growing garden tree" he started blushing, he didn't know what he just said, but it was so embarrassing for him to just say to someone 'I thought you were a garden tree, sorry', but the young beautiful female was surprised herself, "R-Really? wow, my, well" she blushed, Folio was relieved that she didn't think he was teasing or being rude. He smiled, "To be honest, yes" he shrugged, "well, thank you I guess" she giggled, her laughter was so soft and lovely, he was just amazed, her voice so soft, her appearance so gentle, "say would you like to help me out with picking a perfect set of things for my garden? I can't seem to find the right things" she sighed, Folio's ears raised up, "of course!" he exclaimed, happy to be a friend, and through the time they shopped together, buying, bird baths, statues, seeds, plants, fountains and picket fences, and at the end of the day, "And this plant is a rare venus flytrap" he said showing the pot the Kiamara looked up at him, "speaking of, you haven't told me your name" she smiled, Folio put the plant down and looked back at her, "My name is Folio, yours?" he smiled back, The Kiamara giggled, "My name is Eris, silly isn't it?" she looked down, Folio was interested, "No, actually thats a very beautiful an unique name" he wondered how she could be so perfect.
He walked home with her, "would you like to have dinner with me?" he asked Eris, she smiled, her eyes shining, "I would love to ♥" and so they ate dinner, but as they were talking, they seemed to both have an interest in nature, "You love that too?" she exclaimed, "Yes I actually do! In fact I have a collection of them and I also have many Poems of the forest" he said trying not to sound boastful, but she just smiled and talked on, after they were down, Folio showed her his collection and Poems, she was mesmerized, "These are all yours?" she stared on, "Yes" he replied, "Can I, take a peek at them?" she asked excited, Folio never let anyone open them or hold them, but Eris was just so special he couldn't resist, "Of course you can!" he smiled, Eris looked at them, studied them and opened, them, and picked them up so gentle it wouldn't make a scratch, "wow, many of these I couldn't imagine finding myself!" and later on Folio and Eris were reading his poems, but soon it became late and Eris had to go home, "Well, see you soon?" he asked, "yeah, I'll catch ya later" she winked, and walked off, Folio went back to his room, and opened his journal again, "Dear Journal, It was about morning when I went to the greenhouse to pretty up my garden a glorious day it was, because now, I have found my garden, the most amazing one that no Kiamara would ever find as indescribable, her name, is Eris, I am more than speechless to say how perfect she is, and, the first I would ever let to examine my leaf collection, maybe one day, this journal, only tomorrow may know what lies ahead" he put his pen away, and fell asleep, dreaming of Eris.
The next day, there was a letter on his doorstep, he picked it up and read it, "Dear Folio, If you have the time, meet me at the forest, would you like to go for a walk? P.S- bring your stuff c; ~Eris" he put the letter in his pocket, got his stuff, and took off. When he arrived, Eris was standing by the bridge, right above the river, she was so beautiful with her elegant hair do and her little picnic basket, "Shall we?" she said, waving her arms to the forest entrance, Folio nodded, walking with her into the hall of nature, he smiled at her while walking, she smiled back, then she looked off to the trees, "I think I saw a squirrel" she chuckled, Folio laughed, and watched Eris as she looked up at the tree blossoms as few of their petals glided to the ground, Folio went over to pick a few unusual ones up and place them in his bag, "I wonder what other wonders lie ahead" he looked on, Eris tilted her head, but then shook it as she walked further into the forest with Folio. Its been hours talking, collecting items from the area and examining them and storing them in pouches, "I'm quite hungry! Would you like to go grab something to eat?" he asked her, Eris giggled, "You can grab it right here" she laughed, holding up the picnic basket, together Eris led Folio into the meadow, "This is where I always love to watch the sunset, she smiled, Folio has never seen this place before, it was so empty, like seriously, all you could see was meadow on a cliff, but he didn't mind, it was very peaceful, "So where would you like to sit?" he asked, Eris looked at him, then one side of the acres of meadow, "By the two trees" she smiled, Folio was confused, he coudn't see the trees, in fact he couldn't quite see anything, "Over that little hill she directed him to it, and when he looked over, he saw two spruce wood trees with evergreen leaves, "wow...nice choice!" he said impressed, and so they sat and ate, but for a while there, they gazed, "You're like the soil to my grass" said Folio, Eris looked up, "Well, your like the leaves to my branch" they laughed, as they continued eating, but Folio looked up, "Its like now, that...we are the two trees that stand in the meadow" Eris looked up again, "...Maybe we are"

-she was dazzling to say, but I never saw her again

Eris©Mordacious
permission for use was also given

2 Months Later...

By then, me and Eris were good friends, we went out to the forest every now and then.
One day I was up in my room, sketching patterns of leaves, they were so remarkable, its like they are actually alive, lush full of color, and as if the inner stem were veins, but soon off I threw out the leaf back into the jar and place it on my shelf, as I walk out, I see a birds nest right by my tree house! Yet I'm not surprised because thats where the storage is, and usually someones storage would have buckets, mops, and bags, though mine has twigs, leaves, and paper , for sketching of course, so it makes it a perfect bird nesting supply store, I drop my things and run up to my tree house, when I got there, almost all my things were gone, the bird had even knocked down my jars to break them and get the leaves inside, and most of my paper is gone too, I don't really know what they did with that, so I look up at the nest, and see that they have shredded them to bits, and used them to sheild the nest from the inside and also make it comfy, then as I looked there were more nests! "This can't be good" I thought. Later in the day at noon, I went around asking if I could get them to leave, but my friends said "When I bird chooses where to nest, they don't change their mind" I sighed and went back home, it wasn't going to work out, I guess I just had to deal with them there, wondered what type of birds they were anyway, choosing to go on my tree, I inspected them and saw they were finches, just a common specimen, but don't get me wrong, I guess they can stay, I mean, well they are finches, okay I'll spit it out, I love finches, they might be so plain old daily in the morning but they are just so cool!
Eris came by all at once and said " Hey Folio! Want to go--oh my!" she yelped, I walked down my patio and tilted my head, "Whats wrong? Oh the birds, I guess I can say its ok I mean there are only 2 or 3 nests" I smiled, but Eris still looked at the tree shocked, "Are you...um, sure about that?" she gulped, I turned around to my tree house, and their were dozens of them! Hopefully it won't turn out to be a swarm! I jumped back and said, "Good gracious! Seems like I'm going to have to call an expert! o_o" so I rushed to my phone and dialed in the number, "hello?" said the bird expert over the phone, "Hi um, there is an emergency" I responded. A while later the bird expert his and big cars, horribly caught the birds in nets and threw them into big metal cages, It was so awful! I had no idea they would do such a thing!
A day later, I felt so guilty, I sat with my back to the wall, and wondered why they would possibly even think of being so cruel, but soon, I heard a series of little chirps from my window, many of them too! I dashed out and saw their eggs hatched! It was so beautiful, they looked at me not as a threat, but a friend, I brought them some food and little squares of fabric for blankets. It was a while until they trusted me a little more, and they let me hold them, and pet them, I took all their nests and made one big nest in a perfect spot on my tree, where they huddled together at night under the fuzzy blanket I made. Soon they started learning how to fly, and I said a good farewell to the little ones, sooner or later after they all pretty much left, one of the little ones, that was unusually much smaller than the rest I've seen, came up to me, it appeared though it simply didn't want to leave, I pat its head and said "it's alright, we all have fears of what might lurk out there, but its okay, you have your family with you, see" I looked above as the whole group were flying above waiting for the little one. They tiny bird looked at them, then back at me, it looked at them again and flew off, I gazed as I saw them fly into the distance, "oh those cute younglings, I hope they find their parents soon" he smiled.




To the end


It was coming near, I know it would, it always has, the cold winter, it was not the most "favorite" season for ones like me. I hate seeing all the leaves get crippled and brown, I love them for there lush color and facinating patterns, not a crunchy dead base, I walked off into my tree house and closed all the windows, no way I'm going to let some snow just ruin my leaves like that, but it did ruin my tree, and my garden, I just wonder how long it will take me to rearrange it. Eris came over for lunch, we had to eat inside instead of the meadow. She brought some friends over and we all had a good time, at least it kept my mind off the whole winter thing, but it brought it back when everyone started making a conversation of how the snow froze the trees, I couldn't make up my mind if I wanted chicken soup, or camella canned tomato, I was too frustrated. When everyone left, I went to go check on my green house, and even the plants there were getting worn out! This was unbelievable, I had to do something, but it was like this every year, what could I do? I put on my coat, and snipped away at my own plants because they were already brown and ragged, "coo coo" I heard a crow in the distance, when I saw it, for some reason it tore out my flowers, I sighed, shaking away at the snow on my back mane, It was so fun shoveling snow and sliding through it, but not when it gets on your plants.
In the evening I went out to get some seeds from the market, but when I got there, all the seeds were gone, I asked and apparently all other garden lovers had taken them. As I walked home my boots were squeaking around the moist snow, which with all the crunching of it, it sounded like ice bits.
At sundown, I visit the most beautiful place in the forest, I sit by the icey pond, and say "Don't worry, Spring will come, you will be fresh and green, you will make all the creatures here happy and joyful...I promise."

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.:Username:.
The name is Glass. I am a non-owner of kiamaras, though I have tried out for quite a lot. I've only really fallen in love with a couple; two to be exact. I won neither of them, and this time I am determined to win a kiamara. Preferably this one, might I add. This time around, I plan on focusing all my attention on this Kiamara; not working on three forms all at once, but only this one. I want all my effort put into this form. I have hopes it'll shine through. Anyway, back to me, a topic I like to talk about. I've been on CS since 2012, though I took a break for about 5 or so months. I came back to discover many new improvements/fun; kiamaras, mutates (recently discovered), and much more. CS has been my life for who knows how long (well it's been like a year and a half, but who's counting), and, well, I'm very glad I get to spend my life at such an awesome place.
.:Why:.
Since some of this section has been explained above; basically I've fallen in love with only two other kiamaras, and now three. I've fallen head over heals for this guy because, well, he's gorgeous. His colors are beautiful, and the pattern/design suits the colors, as well. The seemingly excessive amount of feathers are a great addition to him, and although the feather colors are quite different than the rest of the design, it ties in so well. All in all, this kiamara is magnificent. On the other hand, I just don't like him because of his colors and design. This kiamara touched my heart because he's different. He could be anything; from a pop star guy to a low life runaway. He's unique, in my mind at least. And that's what a person needs in a character/kiamara. Something unique, but not judged because of it's personality or something else; a character that's unique to the owner. That's the only opinion that matters, right?
.:Use & Where:.
Now, whenever I try to adopt a new character, I always decide to give them there own page on my charrie website (which I'm thinking of moving to a character thread on CS), but if I won this kiamara that wouldn't be what happens. I'd give him his own topic, with different sections for different stuf and blah blah blah. He'd get lots of art, have a few stories, and all that jazz. This kiamara would be treated as though he was my fursona (I've already got one though, so no worries), and I'd love him just as much.


.:Name:.
Meet Augustus. I know- weird name, right? Augustus thinks so too; everybody does. In fact, you're probably lucky to know that his real name is Augustus; most know him by August or Aggie. Augustus never really like his full name, since he was made fun of a lot, and bullied quite often. Kiamaras can be mean if they want to be- don't let the adorable looks fool you. Now, just so that you know, don't call him anything but August or Aggie. There are more harsh nicknames that August wouldn't like repeated.



By Lierre

WIP

[♥ƉяɛαмƆαтcнɛя❤]

.:Username:.
Well my name is ♥ƉяɛαмƆαтcнɛя❤ but you may call me Dream.
.:Name:.
Well if i had the chance to actully own this wonderful Kiamara i would
definatly name him Tea Leaf

.:Why did you choose this name:.
well the name Tea Leaf fits him really well and i think it is
pretty simple but cute x

.:Age:.
well im guessing he is around 3-4.

.:Gender:.
Well i think its pretty obvios he is male

Likes:


⚫Summer
⚪He loves the warm weather and sun bathing on the beach
⚫Spring
⚪
⚫Fizzy Pop
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⚫Candy
⚪
⚫Playing fetch etc
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⚫cuddling up on the sofa watching the soaps at night
⚪
⚫Greeting other Kiamaras
⚪
⚫Nature
⚪
⚫Eating Healthy
⚪
⚫Green things
⚪
⚫Learning new things
⚪
⚫Music
⚪

Dislikes:


⚫Wasps
⚪
⚫fatty foods
⚪
⚫bright lights
⚪
⚫Flowers
⚪
⚫Picnics
⚪


Personality:


⚫Loyal
⚪
⚫Faithfull
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⚫Trustworthy
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⚫Obedient
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⚫Stubborn
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⚫Kind
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⚫Caring
⚪
⚫Loving
⚪
⚫Helpfull
⚪

History:
Tea Leaf was put UFA Because her previos family
had just had a new baby and did not have space for Tea Leaf
anymore so they ' Dumped ' him of outside of the kiamara adoption
center hoping someone would take him in, and they did and well here
he is today looking for a good home.

Poem:


As i enter a new world
I tremble with fear,

I scream as loud as i can
but no one can hear,

im all alone
And left to groan,

As i explore a new world
left unknown,

Oh wait it seems im not alone
my groan will have to postpone,

I see a person with a smile on their face
reaching out into my personal space,

she picks me up with so much grace
and leaves with me without a trace!

Extra Info;; ( im sorry im not so good with poems well this poem
explains that Tea Leaf thinks he is all alone in the big bad
world when a nice kind loving person ( Me) approaches him and shows
him that not everything is bad and well of course she leaves ( takes him home)
and leaves no trace of badness behind )

Fave Fruit:
Kiwi he just loves the juicy taste and the way it tingles in his mouth;;

Art made by me ©Me~ Kiwi

Fave Veg
Broccoli he loves how it looks like mini trees and well he loves nature and
trees are apart of nature am i right ?

Art Made by me ©Me~Kiwi

Fave Toy

Fave Thing to do

Art // Possible

WIP

[FoxerOwl]

Possible reserve ;u; stop killing me with these awesome designs </3

[peppermintleo]

Imma just take this spot here... dont mind me!