No,no, you can never hide, i can see you there.
No,no you can never hide, i can see your hair.
No,no you can never hide, i can see your scared.
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Kemono wrote:Why do you want to know my name? I'm a monster, i know its true.
Every time someone looks at me they flinch they scream and run, i am just misunderstood. Of course you will do the same.. Humans are all the same *sighs* but all right i will tell you my name. Its Kemono. I was named after the word "Beast" in Japanese. The story behind my name is very long, tiring and painful and it all started with my birth.
December 21st, the first day of winter
I was with my mother, her sweet and gentle eyes winking at me in a friendly way. I was just a newborn baby. But of course, Bat Jelly bean dragons are different, and humans thought that bad. My mothers owner had hidden her, to protect her from humans, But not me. My owner had too many Bat JBD's and could, sadly not take care of me. He dumped me on the street at night, and that's the last thing i saw of him. I woke up on a damp dark and wet morning and saw some strange humans in white cloaks, they where holding long sticks. I starred up at them before BAMM! i got shot by something that flew out of the stick. And before i knew it, i was out cold. I woke up in a rusty cage in the cold evening by the sound of the chattering of the humans. They where looking at my Xray, looking at my sharp bat-like teeth and making shocked noises. They saw i was a monster, they knew it. It was too late, i was realized. They put me in the paper, caged me and put me on exhibit. I know what your thinking, that i am a monster and i deserve that, well no.. i don't. Did i ever hurt any human or creature? no. I was harmless, well not really.. They fed me Pieces of flesh, fruit, and bugs. It wasn't so bad, except maybe the fact that people thought i was a beast.
In the end i broke out, and served my life in the woods. Nobody can see me, the beast that way.
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kemono wrote:
Why should you know the gender of a monster? why would you care? Humans are all the same, asking stupid questions, like you actually want to know the answer. I thought you might have guessed my gender already, pitiful humans.
Oh and well i am at it, i am a male. Simple as that, the beast is a male.My life is a prison whether boy or girl.
And why asking questions when you don't even want to touch me? go on say it, i am a monster.
Well.. beast. A beast trapped in its own misery. Oh now don't feel bad for me, i am fine this way.
Well.. its all i expected. Us Bat JBD's have been shunned all our lives, most live in caves with my dad.
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Kemono wrote:I do have some photos of me, as a young one.
Those where the days, before my life turned sour. I can pull out some for you to see. There is Hmm.. i think one of my Family, one of me and my Favourite food, and me and my favourite belonging.
I can tell you the back Stories of those pictures If you will listen and don't interrupt.

By dixie
Sorry for spelling mistake^^ meaning to say: "your not a monster, your just different" oops :c
This was taken by my mother. I was telling my dad how people hated bats and how we weren't much better. And that humans thought us monsters, all he could say was "your different" But i am glad he tried to help all the same.
My dad was a good JBD, always kind and reassuring. He comforted me when i was down, and helped me from some sticky spots. This photo is the one that reminds me of my dad and to keep fighting, fighting till the very end. I loved my dad very much, and i still do to this very day. Thank you so much dad, i owe you one.

by me.
this one^^ was taken 4 years ago, i was cracking open a Durian(my favourite food) then, it cracked open and i saw the creamy almond flavoured white stuff inside the durian and started eating it like crazy.
But i didn't know how juicy it was until i got it everywhere on my body! my mom sure had a fit...
By YoyceThis one ^^ is my most prized possession. It's a Locket my mother gave me before i left. It was passed down her family for 6 generations. Its bronze and in the inside in capital letters it says: " NEVER GIVE UP". I would never give it away and sometimes it makes me cry thinking about her. Never give up she would say, but that's over its just an old
Memory
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Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
Speak no feeling, no I don't believe you.
You don't care a bit. You don't care a bit.
sorry about my form being so different from the others, I think not every JBD is perfect. And playful I know this form is intense with the whole "beast" thing. But I like
Forms that are different and so I say.. Special!