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Username:Haii there , I am TheGodessOfMischief. But you can call me 'Chief or Godess. I've wanted a Kiamara for months, but I never found the right one. Then I saw this girl and knew I had to at least try out.
Name: I would name this beautiful girl Darquesse. She is named after the evil side of a character from one of my favorite book series (Skulduggery Pleasant) . Everyone thinks she's evil, but she just wants a chance to live too.Gender:I think she would be a female, I can't really see her as a male.Spooky Story About This Kiamara: Darquesse sat on the large , flat rock, watching the flame lick hungrily at the shred of paper she had just lit alight. A smile appeared on her face as the paper disappeared into a pile of ash. Her toxic-green eyes gleamed she she lit another bit of paper. She watched as the paper collapsed into a pile of ash.
She tore a scrap of paper from the A4 sheet of paper and held it up to the lighter, which was decorated with a dreamcatcher. Her eyes stayed glued to the flame as it ignited the paper.
Suddenly a sharp gust of wind knocked the lighter out of her paw. Darquesse hit her head, hard. Through the instant headache, she saw the flame catch onto a bit of dry grass, and it lit up the surrounding grass. Through her pounding headache, she watched the flames dance across the dry grass. Her brain started screaming at her, but she could barely move. As the flames spread she managed to pull herself to her feet.
The fire was spreading fast, and Darquesse had to figure out what to do. Her ears pricked up and she rushed towards the river, only to find the fire had created a wall, blocking her exit. She turned around only to see flames there too. Suddenly her chest shook with a deep cough as the smoke curled itself into her lungs. She spun around, trapping the circle of flames that grew smaller and smaller each second.
Darquesse spotted a gap where the flames were't as high. She braced herself, took a running start and leaped. The flames burned her fur , while the smoke ripped it's way through her lungs and stung her eyes. As she landed she ran towards the stream. She picked up a massive bucket laying nearby and dipped it into the stream. Once it was full she struggled to carry it, but she persevered.
Instead of tipping it on the flames, she tipped it around them, on the spots it would move to next. It worked. The flames couldn't go past the water-soaked grass. Darquesse grinned and prepared another bucket. She did the same thing until the fire was contained. Then she began to pour the water directly onto the fire. Darquesse's heart raced as she made trip after trip to put the fire out.
Finally, it was done. The adrenalin left her body in a rush and she sagged on the ground, breathing heavily. "stupid..stupid" Darquesse muttered to herself as she stared at the circle of burnt grass and scorched plants. Darquesse pulled together one last bit of strength and stood up. As she went to leave, a flash of yellow in the black caught her eyed. She walked over and picked it up. It was her lighter, except the heat of the fire had melted most of the plastic and the design was now deformed and was barely recognizable as a dreamcatcher,
Darquesse stared at it for a moment, in deep thought . She decided to keep it, it was, well used to be, her favorite lighter. Darquesse began to walk away from the destruction the fire has caused , and she grinned. Even though she had been terrified, and could have been badly hurt. She loved seeing the fire, how it could destroy everything, but leave it with a clean slate.
She knew one thing though, she was never doing that again,
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Personality:
Darquesse is very stubborn, and cruel. She acts like she is above everyone else and she is better then everyone. But this is just a facade. She was rejected by her parents when she was a baby, and was betrayed again and again. This has made her cold and heartless, and she acts mean to everyone because she is afraid that if she gets close to someone they'll hurt her. Darquesse is sarcastic, sassy and slight dramatic. She is a bit of a pyromaniac, she loves fire. It interests her. And she loves watching flames lick at bits of paper. She doesn't know why, she just does.
Once she lets her facade down ( which she only does around her closest friends) she can be very sweet. She likes to make people happy and you will never find anyone as loyal as her. She's a bit of a junk food addict, and loves to eat Nutella straight from the jar. Darquesse is generally a calm person, and she handles every problem with ease, never loosing her cool. She doesn't like to waste time, but is quite relaxed.
Some call her sadistic and disturbing, but she brushes it all off. She loves music and fire more then anything, and wants to travel around the world one day. She has a nervous tick where she starts tapping her toes, and she does this whenever she gets nervous. Most of the time she isn't aware she's doing it until it's pointed out to her.
But she is also gentle, and likes small thing like butterflies and roses. She isn't all evil and she can't help who she is.
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