

Because since I love the sea and ocean, I decided to love the animals as well. I only eat what fruit and food is ment for me only. Never out of what I am supposed to. When I was put up for adoption, it was the happiest day of my life. All the entries coming in 207 made me think one thing and one thing only, I was going to have a home soon. A happy home. No matter who adopts me I will have a loving family and a happy home. A happy home. Never again will I be alone.
The money of color and art is not the only thing art is about. I hear some that people only do art and get good at it only for glory. Do what you love, not what you are forced to do.
Ross wrote:Intro:
I am Ross.
I love the sea.
I got every chance I get.
School is life.
I have no understanding of people not going to collage.
I am a 6 year old Kiamara.
I am not much of a surfer.
When the winter comes, the sea freezes,
I make the best of what came after.




Name: Cloud. Cloud is a lost soul beneath the undergrowth in the earth. "Never again may he be sent up to the clouds again!" Someday, in hopes, he will rise up from the soil and take down the evil doers and make the clouds safe again. The fights were dreadful, many deaths have happened. Kiamaras, humans, and others trying to make the world safe again. Trying to remember us, the day we saved the rain from coming. We all helped and gathered together to make the world better. To make the soil under it all grown into plants that help the Earth stay alive. Never again will we not work alone, we all will be better some day. Some day... That is how Cloud got his name. Leader of the Cloud Army Assembly (CAA) in the clouds and is making what you now call today, rain. The rain shatters down on the soft soil to give it new life. When winter comes it is soft snow. Even though snow kills the plants that want to grow, the Cloud Army Assembly will keep it coming until the end of time. It is all up to Cloud to make it that long.
Cloud wrote:Every night I am Counting Stars. In the clouds where I am is what I love. Drawing pictures in the stars. I can fly, I can fly. Oh I can fly so high. When I fly high, I touch the beautiful night sky. Oh how high I can fly.
Username: ChristmasLolo (will be lolopuppylove after Christmas)
Kiamara Name: Cloud
Kiamara Age: 9 years.

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