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[Lierre]

Username:
Lierre

Name:
Meri Ann

Name Meaning:
Mer is a french word meaning "Sea". I just added the 'i' so it could be more feminine. Queen Anne is a pirate. I just dropped the 'e'.

Gender:
Female

Sexual Orientation:
Straight

Personality:

History:

Likes:

Dislikes:

Interview:

Art:

huge wip!

[monstera]

Here's to the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the troublemakers, the round pegs in the square holes... the ones who see things differently -- they're not fond of rules. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them, but the only thing you can't do is ignore them because they change things. They push the human race forward, and while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius, because the ones who are crazy enough to think that they can change the world, are the ones who do.

u s e r n a m e ;

Hullo! I am snow., also known as snow and snowy. I am currently a non-kiamara owner,
and have tried out for many before. Once I saw this little boy, something clicked, and I knew
I needed to try out for him. He seems to remind me of myself, leaving me to mold him
In my image. Every detail about him is exactly the same about me. As I have worked on
this Kiamara, I have grown more attached to him then ever before, and hope to call him my own.

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w h y I w a n t h i m ;

I have always wanted a Kiamara, and have never found a certian Kiamara that
Really grabbed my attention. Though, when I spotted this boy, I immediately fell in love
With him. He seems to be the perfect Kia for me. His colors and pattern are simply unique,
And simple, which is one of the many reasons I would like to keep him. He also reminds
Me much of myself, which is why I based many details about him the same as me. I hope
I will win, but if I don't, I know the winner will take good care of this little boy just like
I would.

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n a m e ;

Once I saw this little boy, I couldn't really think of a name at first. First, the name Blu
came to mind, but I didn't really find it fitting for him. After thinking for a while, I finally
figured out the perfect name for this little boy. Chancellor. I myself find that it fits him perfectly.

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g e n d e r ;

This little kia is a male. Though some others might be able to see him as a female,
I cannot. Also, he is Heterosexual, meaning he is straight. Though he seems to have
some feminine traits, he is as straight as a pencil.

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a g e ;

Currently, Chancellor is at the age of 21 in human years. Though he is an adult, he seems to occasionally
act with a childlike personality. His date of birth was the seventh of September.

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p e r s o n a l i t y ;

Chancellor can be seen as a shy Kiamara, which he is. He is pretty much an
outcast. He hates being an attention hogger, and despises those who wish for attention
all the same. He often sticks to the edges of crowds, and tends to be alone. Though,
don't let that fool you, for he can actually be an odd and funny Kiamara to hang out with.

He is extremely kind, even if he is speaking with someone who is being rude to him.
He tries to make friends with anyone he can, even though he seems to have difficulties
being social. There are very few moments where Chancellor gets mad at someone,
though he will always keep negative comments to himself instead of sharing them
with others.

Chancellor is also pretty strong when it comes to others throwing insults at him. If
someone says something rude or mean, he just simply lets their words wash over him,
and continues along his day as normal. Though, if someone is being rude or mean to
another creature, he will stand up for them. He hates the idea of others being bullied,
and will take any chance he can to stand up for others.

Finally, Chancellor is extrememly loyal. He will never break up a friendship, even if he
is tempted to. He will try to work out his relationships so he doesn't end up loosing that
friend. He will always be there for a friend, weither they are looking for a laugh, or are
just feeling lonely. He will always be there.

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f e a t h e r s ;

How did Chancellor recieve his feathers, you ask? Well, when he turned the age of
two, his mother gifted him with the feather from a Streak-backed Oriole, which was tied
around his tail. A year later, he was wandering through the forest, when he had found
another orange feather. At first, he thought it was the same type of feather that he
had recieved from his mother, though this one was from the belly of a barn swallow.
In the following years, Chancellor gathered a few more feathers, tying them around his
tail, paw, and pinning them to his ear.

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l i k e s ;

-Reading
-Drawing
-Science
-Animals
-Creativity
-Football
-Hockey
-Gaming
-Halo 4
-Minecraft
-Cold weather

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d i s l i k e s;

-Hot weather
-'Populars'
-Drama
-Large cities
-Large crowds
-Attention

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h o b b i e s ;

For fun, Chancellor has a habit of collecting different types rocks. Though
he doesn't do anything with them, he enjoys owning them. He keeps them in a little
hole he dug in the ground, and will occasionally dig them out to admire them. Over
the years, he has grown a more keen sense of sight. He can easily pick out a small
agate from a dirt and pebble road. Sometimes if you walk with him, you will
have to stop every once in a while to notice Chancellor has stopped to pick up
a rock of some sort.

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q u i r k s ;

Though Chancellor has many quirks, the one that stands out most is his tendancy
to occasionally speak in a higher pitched voice around his friends. Though they find
it annoying, Chancellor can't really control it unless he has to be serious
Another quirk Chancellor has is his OCD. He has a tendancy to organize everything he
finds, mainly if he spots something where it doesn't belong.

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a r t ;

By me
By me
By me
By me
By me
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I would like to wish an early good luck to all of the others trying out for this Kiamara!
It has been fun to make this entry, and even if I don't win, I feel proud of myself.

[cece.]

Dont really feel it anymore. ;_;
Good luck you guys! c: <3

[Blackhusky]

Blu


❆The basics❆

Name
Blu
Gender
Male
Age
I am 13
Personality
Out-going, funny, popular, silly, and making friends

❆A look in the mirror❆

Fur color
My main fur color is blue, that is also why my name is Blu
Horn color
My horn color is orange. Orange with a bit of brown in there
Spot color
My spot color is blue, but darker than my fur
Hair color
My hair, is dark blue, but is still lighter than my spots

❆The arts❆

Art of me by Blackhusky
Wip
Art of me by others
Wip
Sketches
viewtopic.php?t=1969278#p61255584~Blackhusky

Could I ask for a extention??? Please??

WIP

[eugenides]

♒ M y U s e r n a m e ? Y o u W a n t M y U s e r n a m e ? ♒

Hello there, my name is Amyee498. You can call me Amy, Amyee or Aims if you like.
I'm a non-owner, looking for a kiamara that's right for me, and I think I might of finally found the one!

♒ H o w S i l l y o f M e ! I F o r g o t t o I n t r o d u c e M y s e l f ! ♒

Well, in case you haven't noticed, my name is Marianna. It was going to to be Marina but that was too dull for such a wonderful kiamara so Amyee added an a and a n. Please don't call me Mari or Anna or Ann, it makes my name sound unsophisticated.

♒ M y G e n d e r ? ♒

Don't even tell Marianna you asked that question! She would be seriously offended if you didn't know she was a female, gal, girl, however you want to say it! Just don't tell her you asked...

♒ H o w O l d I A m ? ♒

The first thing my momma taught me was to never ask a lady her age. Well, I suppose I could tell you because you're a friend. Promise you won't tell? Okay, I'm 18 years old. *Sigh* I wish I could stay this age forever...

♒ M y P e r s o n a l i t y ? ♒

~Sassy
Umm... Isn't real... Evidence... She's sassy, but if you meet her, that's the first word to describe her you'll probably think of.

~Girly
Marianna hates when her fur is ruffled, she is way into fashion and loves her feathers. Strangely, she doesn't like shopping too much.

~Proud
She is proud of her markings, her feathers, her horns and her spots. She is proud of everything. The only thing she isn't too proud of is a imaginary blemish on her left ear. Of course, it's imaginary, but she still stresses over it.

~Talkative
She loves to talk! Conversation is her best friend.

~Bubbly
In short, she's friendly, bouncy (by bouncy, I mean she bounces her steps and things like that.) and energetic.

~Loyal
She is prepared to do anything for her friends. Even if it means facing the world's worst bullies or dilemmas, she's always there.

• Water
• Her feathers! ♥
• Bits of colored glass
• Semi-precious gems
• Lace and ribbons
• Candles
• Sweets
• The number 8
• Books
• Silver

• Eggs
• Kiamaras who act snobby and mean
• Flashy colors
• Precious gems
• Gold
• Bragging
• Kiamaras who act 'professional''when they're not

[punz]

Username:
Teal.

Name:
Madison Lindsay. However, she goes by Maddie

Gender:
Maddie is a female, not a lad

Personality:
Maddie is complex, yet simple. She tends to be very happy, excitable, and rambunctious. However, this is only with her close friends. I know we've seen the whole cliche 'oh, she's super funny and outgoing but also shy around others', but Maddie can't help it. She isn't as much shy as around strangers as she is reserved.

Maddie can make a joke out of the littlest things. An spelling error can turn into a year-long in-joke. In fact, this once happened. What she was writing down was odd in the first place, but she replaced an e with and d and then decided to change the entire word.

Maddie is not always happy when she's with her friends. Sometimes, someone will say a word and Maddie will just get upset. Sometimes, she'll just start crying for no reason... Well, she has a reason. But she never tells anyone why. I'd tell you, but Maddie would get really upset with me... sorry

☑ Blue
☑Orange
☑All American Rejects
☑ Music
☑ Swimming
☑ Beach
☑ Volleyball
☑ Wedding Cake
☑ Brownies
☑ Hugs
☑ Warmth

Sexuality:

☒ Lemons
☒ Dubstep
☒ Mosquitoes
☒ Gore
☒ Loud parties
☒ Strawberries
☒ Soccer
☒ Track(running)
☒ Stereotypes
☒ Cold
☒ Puns

Maddie is straight. While her closest friends, and the kias she loves most in the world are mostly female, she has no romantic interest in them. She hates getting called lesbian- even if she has no problem with bisexuals. It's just kind of offensive.

Crush:
Why'd you think I told you her sexuality? Maddie isn't the girl to fall head over heels for anyone. However, she does have a crush on someone. His name is Dakota. He is based off a horse, and in Maddie's opinion, he is absolutely stunning.



Story:
The vivid blue, featherless was on a stroll at the beach, her pumpkin eyes gathering in her surroundings. It was broad daylight, with a slight breeze that cooled her thick fur. It was quite peaceful. Maddie liked to take walks along the beach. The white sand, and the cool blue water was just... fabulous.
"Ow!" Maddie yelped in pain, stubbing her paw on something sharp and hard. Looking down she saw a corner or a box, poking out of the sand. Now more curious then pained, the teen began digging around the object, revealing a miniature treasure chest.
"What the...?" Maddie murmured and tried to pry open the small box. It was either locked, or Maddie was a weak little kiamara. For the sake of her pride, she mentally crossed off the latter. There was a small keyhole, which she had assumed was for decoration, but now realized it was authentic. She needed a key. "It's got to be around here somewhere..."
The small blue kia began digging up the sand around the box, seeing if perhaps the key had washed up ashore near the chest. She'd dig a foot downward, then spread out the hole, desperate. If she didn't find the key now, it'd bother her for the rest of her life. What was in that box? She needed to know.
"Ugh! This isn't working," Fifteen minutes later, Maddie's paws were aching, yet she was no closer to finding the key than when she had started. "Destiny mustn't want me to find this key." Maddie shrugged "But maybe a local will know something about this."

Maddie padded into the Rain Forest Cafe, her pumpkin eyes flashing. She hung the chest on a string around her neck, for safekeeping, and strutted up to the bartender, a green and orange swirled male named Fielder.
"What can I do you for?" He asked in a husky voice. Maddie smiled politely at him.
"I found this.. box." Maddie gestured to the chest "I was wondering if you knew anything about it."
"Course I do. I've been living here my whole life. Now, if that's the chest I'm thinking of, then the only way to open it is using a very special type of key."" Fielder nodded.
Maddie blinked "Yes? What kind of key."
The bartender grinned "You already have it with you." Before Maddie could ask anything else, he turned and went to serve another customer. Maddie growled in frustration. What the heck was that supposed to mean?! She didn't want a deep message, she wanted to see what was in the stupid box.
"Deep breathes Maddie. Think. What do you have with you that could be used as a key? Claws, maybe..." Sighing, she took off the make-shift necklace and unsheathed her claws, sticking one in the keyhole and turning. Surprise, surprise, it didn't work. She tried all her other claws, and yet to no avail "Dumb box." She sighed, and rested her head on the table, her pumpkin colored horns scratching the wood.
Wait.
Maybe..... She looked at the box and bent her head, pushing her horns forward. Her curved horn fit into the keyhole- so far, so good. She turned, and to her jubilee, she heard a click. Grinning, Maddie pulled and and pushed open the box with a paw.
"What?!" Inside, there were five, bright orange feather, and yellowed scrap of paper with the initials E.N.B. That was dumb. She went to all that trouble for feathers.
Maddie smiled weakly. They were pretty. And they matched her eyes. And since she'd found them, shouldn't she keep them? She was almost an adult, too. It could be a like a gift to herself. She worked to get them, after all. It would be like a little memory.
The feathers were attached to some string, and she tried them on. One on the paw she'd stubbed. two on her tail, and two on her ear.
When Fielder returned, he only looked at her with a knowing smile.
Maddie left the cafe, grinning. She had her feathers now. She may of given them to herself, but they were hers. As she padded along her white sand beach, looking into the water at her reflection, she couldn't help but feel a tinge of pride.

Why I Want Her:
Well, at first when I saw this kiamara, I thought she looked pretty. Then I decided to try out. After that, I had to come up with a name. Then I thought- what personality would this baby have? I I just started writing, and soon Madison Lindsay became very, very real to me. Then, I began the drawing. First, I drew some things on my tablet, but after that I started doodling her at school. Then doodling some more. And then I drew her in different poses, moods. Everything just came together, and I honestly haven't connected so much with a kiamara since #260. And in case you were wondering, I did not win #260. Pfft, I guess I'd be over it if the owner took care of her, but she hasn't. No art, no participating in events, roleplays, or talking in the fanclub. My baby is pretty much abandoned.
But, whatever. I'm not letting that happen again. Also, if I get a runner-up, I'll explode(not that I won't be grateful!! I have a curse. In any contest where I try my hardest, I get a runner-up. Always second place. It's insulting yet I'm glad I keep coming so close. I'm improving.
I'm a little terrified right now, just because this contest is so short. I like to spend a lot of time on my form, but with school, I'm cramming. But in a sense, I feel more dedicated to Maddie Lindsay.
I can't really say why her design is so alluring, or how exactly I happened to fall in love. But I did, and I'm doing everything I can to win.


Art:
x by me
x by me
x by me
x by me'
x by me
x by me
x by me
x by blukato

[breath.]

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p.s. click name fir art

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"Hello, my name is Hatima. Or to my friends Hati, Im, Dez or B.O Yeah, the last ones a bit
of a drag. It's because of my colours. Blue and Orange.But back to my name, My name
means Destiny in Swahili I don't know why my parents chose that name since its kinda a
Girls name and I'm a Boy. They tell me it's because I have a great destiny they say I will learn to control the waves and wind. But I Don't know what to believe.

"Hello, I'm fly. A W A Y
This would be my First Kiamara
I've serched for the right Kia for ages, but none of them
well, Just Clicked
As soon as I laid Eyes in this Kia I was in love.
I would love to call him my own.

Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I've been, I've been praying hard,
Said, no more counting dollars
We'll be counting stars, yeah we'll be counting stars

I see this life like a swinging vine
Swing my heart across the line
And my face is flashing signs
Seek it out and you shall find
Old, but I'm not that old
Young, but I'm not that bold
I don't think the world is sold
I'm just doing what we're told
I feel something so right
Doing the wrong thing
I feel something so wrong
Doing the right thing
I could lie, coudn't I, could lie
Everything that kills me makes me feel alive

Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I've been, I've been praying hard,
Said, no more counting dollars
We'll be counting stars

Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I've been, I've been praying hard,
Said, no more counting dollars
We'll be, we'll be counting stars

I feel the love and I feel it burn
Down this river, every turn
Hope is a four-letter word
Make that money, watch it burn
Oh, but I'm not that old
Young, but I'm not that bold
I don't think the world is sold
I'm just doing what we're told
I feel something so wrong
Doing the right thing
I could lie, could lie, could lie
Everything that drowns me makes me wanna fly

Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I've been, I've been playing hard,
Sitting, no more counting dollars
We'll be counting stars

Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I've been, I've been playing hard,
Sitting, no more counting dollars
We'll be, we'll be counting stars

Take that money
Watch it burn
Sing in the river
The lessons are learnt

Take that money
Watch it burn
Sing in the river
The lessons are learnt

Take that money
Watch it burn
Sing in the river
The lessons are learnt

Take that money
Watch it burn
Sing in the river
The lessons are learnt

Everything that kills me makes feel alive

Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I've been, I've been playing hard,
Sitting, no more counting dollars
We'll be counting stars

Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I've been, I've been playing hard,
Sitting, no more counting dollars
We'll be, we'll be, counting stars

Take that money
Watch it burn
Sing in the river
The lessons are learnt

Take that money
Watch it burn
Sing in the river
The lessons are learnt

Take that money
Watch it burn
Sing in the river
The lessons are learnt

Take that money
Watch it burn
Sing in the river
The lessons are learnt

"Well, have you read ANY
of the stuff above this? If you haven't well, then great,
you think I'm a girl. but I am a boy! I know,
I know, it's the name isn't it?
I know! Destiny is a Girls name! I get it.
I get it.I GET IT! shut up 'Bout it, 'Kay?


"I'm a bit, well a lot Feisty. I will NEVER Back down from a fight.
If you get to know me though, I'm quite Chilled and Relaxed
I can never sit still I'm always looking for an adventure.
Some say I'm a Dreamer others say that I
Can talk to the wind. In realty I'm dreaming of Surfing and the beach. I do admit, I can be shy I like to stick to the
shadows, unless I'm on the beach

[tixij]

username: 'ello' My name is Equinesta. I am a Kiamara owner, in fact, with two fluff balls filled with imagination. There is one beautiful lady named Summer Melody, a gal who loves to surf. Then, we have a youthful PPS named Cato (Catobug), always ready to help everyone and eat those sugar peas. I would love to add another ocean lover in the family, like Caspian. c:

Hello,

My name is Caspian. I take things pretty much seriously, unless I'm with my buddies. But hey, that's normal. I love to surf as an occupation and sail boats as leisure. I love the ocean life and sports. My friend is Summer Melody and my soon-to-be-adopted brother will be baby Cato, if Summer ever does let him off her hands. But anyways, I figure I'm telling you guys this because I want you to know about me a little better. We cool?

name: His name is Caspian, named after the vast Caspian Sea. May or may not be related to anything Narnia. I decided to name him this due to to it sounded like "Captain" in sailor terms. You may call him Cas if you would like, or Captain as the alternative. Sometimes, pretty much rarely, you can call him Casper. Very very rarely.



"Yeah, that's my name. You can call me Cas if you would like, but not if you are some kind of stranger. Then that's creepy."



gender: He is a male!



"I prefer you to call me a man, well, because I sound like a specimen when you call me a 'male', but I guess male can work. Oh, and by the way, I'm only interested in the ladies."



age/birthday: He is seventeen years old. His birthday is August 17th.

personality: Misunderstood, serious, ambitious, a leader, but deep inside, loving, protective, and cautious.

Misunderstood; Deeply misunderstood, quiet, and sensitive at times. The time if his childhood is when this has greatly developed, due to neglect and being the youngest in his family.

Serious; Creative, resourceful, and intellectually quick! He is amazing at a broad range of things, but may neglect the more routine aspects of life. He is generally outspoken and assertive. Being resourceful, he has an excellent ability to understand concepts and apply logic to find solutions.

Ambitious; Serious and quiet, interested in security and peaceful living. Extremely thorough, responsible, and dependable, with a lot of trained concentration. Well-organized and hard working, he work steadily towards his special goal - a champion surfer. He can usually accomplish any task once he has set his mind to it.

Leader; Assertive and outspoken - he is driven to lead. He has an excellent ability to understand difficult organizational problems and create solid solutions. Intelligent and well-informed, he usually excels at public speaking and talking with a group. He values knowledge and competence, and usually has little patience with inefficiency or disorganization.

Loving; Quiet, kind, and conscientious. He is someone to be depended on to follow through.He usually puts the needs of others above his own needs. Stable and practical, he values security and traditions. He is extremely perceptive of other's feelings.

Protective; He is quietly forceful, original, and sensitive. He tends to stick to things until they are done. Extremely intuitive about others, and concerned for their feelings. He is well-respected for their perseverance in doing the right thing. He cares for those who follow, and his future mate and family.

Cautious; Careful, ready to take action when something goes wrong. It is something he is embarrassed to show, like he is the mouse playing a game with the cat.

relation to my kiamaras; Catobug & Summer Melody.



Catobug: "Cato is a cute little fella. Lovable, an attention-seeker, a little risk-taker. You know, like those little children begging their siblings, yanking them and asking if they want to play a game of Catch the Villain pretty pretty please? That is how baby Cato is like. He seems cool accept for the fact he is a bit attached to me as if I was a brother, but I don't mind. I really wonder how it would feel to be so small and young forever. He seems like he is lonely even when he is with that pretty gal, Summer Melody. I might adopt him one day maybe, take him on some little 'adventures', to make him feel happier. But then again, he's attached to Summer more..."

Summer Melody: "First of all, she's beautiful. Her attitude is happy, mature, and ambitious. She's also a soon- to-be world champion at surfing like her mother. What more can you ask for? I can tell she is best friend material, or a little more than that. Well... not like I'm implying anything, okay fine, I might like her a bit, but for a wonderful reason. She is just truly easy to make friends with: optimistic at any time of the day. She is totally something else."



Likes:

- Surfing
- Koi Fish
- The color blue and orange
- Texting
- Being a leader
- Music
- Ocean/water
- Baby Kiamaras
- Rain

Dislikes:

- Deserts
- Cold weather
- Dishonest Kiamaras
- Neglect
- Surprises
- Fights
- Death
- Pain
- Losing

story: NOTE: THEY ARE IN ANTHRO!

The young Kiamara rolled around in his sleep, grabbing for a pillow or a fluffy blanket to grasp on. He shuddered a bit but went back to sleep, saying a couple words.

"Swumma, what is he dwoing?" A little Kiamara asked. He was the color of a lady bug with large splashes of blue. His blue-red eyes gleamed in interest and curiosity at the strange behavior. His charms dangled a bit, and he considered grabbing a feather of his to wake him up.

"Cas being Cas," a beautiful Kiamara said. Her fur was the color of the California skies and the backdrop, her hair the color of the sea. Her eyes were a lucid pink with long lashes. She picked up the younger Kiamara, and took him out of the room.

"Okay, Cato, listen to me," she asked sweetly, and the little Kiamara, presumably Cato, looked up from her arms. "I'm going to let you wake up today, but that is because I trust-"

"Owkay!" Cato interrupted enthusiastically, leaping out of her arms and running back in the room. Summer sighed, waiting for a scream or yell from the blue Kiamara, but she heard nothing.

"...Cato?" Summer called, worrying. He has never, EVER, woke up someone calmly. This is something that made Summer worry a bit, so she got up from the teal couch and walked into the room, peeking inside.

There was Cato, holding a black marker in his paws and drawing all over the Kiamara's body. There were doodles everywhere. Screeching, Summer rushed into the room and grabbed Cato once more in her arms.

"What are you doing?!" She scolded him, a screen of true anger on her face. Cato actually looked scared for a moment, but said, "You swaid I shwouldn't jwump on the bwed or pull his hwair swo-"

"But that doesn't mean you can draw on him!" She said, discouraged. If he wanted to stay with her, he had to learn. Cato struggled in her arms to break free, but she held a tight grip and put the marker in the cup. There was a rustle on the bed and the blue Kiamara opened his eyes, blinking from the bright light. "...Summer? What's wrong?" He asked, confused.

"Cato was doing what he does best," she said sarcastically, letting him go finally. Bubbles, Summer's puppy, excitedly ran in the room to see the commotion but slipped on the hardwood floor, sliding under the bed. Cato, surprised, ran under the bed with Bubbles, letting a little "ow!" as he hit his head on the bed frame.

The blue Kiamara looked at himself and sighed, not surprised at all. Then suddenly, the little Kiamara shot under the bed like a bird, but with his quick coordination, the blue Kiamara grabbed the little bird in flight. "You sure do do crazy things, kiddo," He said playfully, tickling him. Giggling, Cato said, "Caspwian, stowppp!" Summer smiled at the two getting along and she left the room to make breakfast. Bubbles ran out from under the bed and followed her at her heels.

Caspian, the blue Kiamara kindly asked, "How about we go take a walk on the beach after breakfast, kiddo?"

Cato nodded and leaped out of his arms joyously and ran out of the door, yelling, "Bweakfast twime evewyone!" Caspian sighed and thought, I should go help Summer out after a freshen up a bit.

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CLANG CLANG CLANG.

"Cato! Stop it!" Summer shouted, covering her ears. Cato held the pans over his head and continued to bang them together. CLANG CLANG CLANG. Summer quickly opened multiple drawers and found a pack of chocolate, and she held it in her hands and said calmly, "Cato, honey, I'll give you some chocolate if you stop!"

And as if it was magic, he put down the pans, took the chocolate, and ran onto the front porch. Bubbles, barking, chased him with a toy in his mouth.

Caspian finally got out of his room and walked next to Summer, who was washing the dishes and mumbling "silly little kiamara". Caspian opened his mouth to say something, but hesitated. Then he finally said, absentmindedly, "You look nice today."

Summer dried the dishes and said, confused, "Dude. I dress like this every morning." She walked over to the counter and handed him his breakfast; home-made, sweet scented, buttermilk pancakes, topped with maple syrup, fresh blueberries and a scarlet strawberry. His favorite.

Caspian wasn't always the smooth talker, so he blushed profusely and said, "Right." Then she grabbed his forearm and said, "Come on, let's sit on the porch with Cato." Cato was outside, burying himself in the sand.

Now, the house was not like any house. It was a beach house. What that meant, was that there was sand, with an oceanic backdrop. But Summer was an amazing gardener and house decorator, it looks like any normal home. It even has fresh grass and flowers all around the house, with black metal gates. There was a patio, a ping pong table, and a lot of toys for little Cato and Bubbles to play with. It was a mini heaven. With Wi-Fi.

The two sat on the porch, laughing as Cato bounced on a ball and slipped, flying backwards into the sand box. Then he shouted, "Swumma, Caspwian, come pway with meee!" He threw sand everywhere and dug deep in the sand like a puppy. Summer smiled and jumped into the sandbox, tying her hair into a bun and writing in the sand. Caspian sighed at Summer's beauty, and quickly finished eating. He walked towards Cato, who was buried in the sand and wrote "R.I.P" near his head. Summer snorted and wrote Cato's name elegantly, with a derp face on the side.

After a couple of hours, they finally decided to walk on the beach. Thankfully, Cato did not remember Cas's promise for a walk after breakfast, but no matter. It was almost dusk, and the sun was setting. Bubbles ran into the fresh water and floated in the water, barking, then running back. Cato almost ran in the water when Summer said, "Nuh uh uh, we have to stay dry remember?" Cato nodded and kicked the sand, pulling Summer's hand back to their house. Caspian dashed towards the gate, and opened it, waiting for Summer and Cato to arrive.

"Thank you, butler," Summer said teasingly, poking him on the chest. Cas smiled and closed the gate with a little click.

This was one of the best days of his life.

I will continue stories like this if I win him. c: <33

art:


'watercolor painting' by me



'art for 346' by me

pet: He has five Koi Fish, which reminds him of his old home. Sadly, Summer's dog Bubbles thinks they are playthings.

Akiko - Female - Gin Rin Showa Koi fish

A feisty little fish, she is one years old and Cas's second favorite Koi fish. She tends to fight with Aspen but it is never really serious.

Aspen - Female- (Heisei Nishiki) Hawkeye Koi fish

A shy and quiet Koi fish. She always tries to stay away from others, even from Cas. She has a fear of being looked at, probably.

Fletcher - Male - Matsukawabake Koi fish

Cas's favorite Koi fish. He is very flighty and a fast swimmer. He tends to eat a lot, and eat before the others. He loves to hide behind aquatic plants.

Kimo - Male - Sanke Koi fish

A very vibrantly colored fish. He always likes to hide inside the treasure box figurine in his tank.

Rogue - Male - Utsuri Koi fish

A pretty dangerous Koi fish. He likes to attack the other males, but thankfully, they hide in their hiding places until he disappears.

[Froas]

Username: Froas
Name: Enkidu
Gender: Female
Personality: Wip