[Rainy Nights]

Name:
Gender:
9 personality words:
Scar:
Art:
Story:

Reserve!

[FoxerOwl]

Omg reserve with a name scar ;o;

[foxxbreath]

Reserving. <33

[shin]

☾ name ;; I would name him Taboo, after Taboo from the Black Eyed Peas,

☾ 9 personality words ;; Brave, determined, powerful, sympathetic, thoughtful, sarcastic, timid, stubborn, trustworthy

☾ scars ;; Back of his neck; he got it from being attacked by a pack of wolves,
Nose; he got it from a fight with another dragon,
Tail; he got it from a stalagmite falling on his tail and dragging down his tail,
Stomach; he got it from falling off a ledge and the rocks digging into him,



☾ story ;; Wip

Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all

You're sick of feeling numb
You're not the only one
I'll take you by the hand
And I'll show you a world that you can understand
This life is filled with hurt
When happiness doesn't work
Trust me and take my hand
When the lights go out you will understand

Anger and agony
Are better than misery
Trust me I've got a plan
When the lights go off you will understand

Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing
Rather feel pain

I know (I know I know I know I know)
That you're wounded
You know (You know you know you know you know)
That I'm here to save you
You know (You know you know you know you know)
I'm always here for you
I know (I know I know I know I know)
That you'll thank me later

Pain, without love
Pain, can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all

[pIanted]

Name:
Gender:
9 personality words:
Scar: an x over the heart and at the back of her head
Art:
Story:

reserve ; v ;

[tiints]

Blah drop out

[ravemn]

Name:

Levi

Gender:

Male

9 personality words:

Grumpy, loyal, bad tempered, brave,considerate, shy, open minded

Scars:



Art:

WIP

Story:

WIP

[Deadly Nightshade]

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Phobia

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.:|Ǥɛи∂ɛя|:.
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Female

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➢ Quiet

➢ Kept to herself

➢ Mysterious

➢ Fearful

➢ Grouchy

➢ Sly

➢ Clumsy

➢ Stubborn

➢ Hard-headed

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Phobia's scar is a long, thick gash across her muzzle. It begins in a 'swirl' shape at the top of her eye and cuts down to the middle of her muzzle. The deepest part of the wound would be about 75% of the way down. This affects her sense of smell and breathing a bit, but she can live with it. At the very end of the scar, it curves down to the bottom of her mouth and ends there.

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Scarred

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The night was as black as darkness could ever be. The darkness cascaded all through the land; hiding any trace of animal or plant apart from their silhouette barricading any streak of moonlight. And that is where I come in. I was there, in that murk, searching for something I had lost long ago. This something was not psychological, it was not particularly physical, it was just an item that I had when I was younger. All I remember is that I had hid it when I was an extremely young bean, to keep it safe and never reclaimed it. Everyone had warned me that going back would be dangerous but why should I listen to them? When have they EVER been right? But, maybe, they were right...

I had been traveling for hours, it was soon to be the dawn of a new day and I had not found what I had been looking for. On the horizon was where my gaze had trailed to, there was a shadow. It was odd, I had never seen anything like it and no one had warned me of any ruling beast in these lands. So, I just ignored it and went back to my search. Suddenly, I really didn't feel safe anymore. The shadow had gone, and from that point I knew I had to watch my back. "Maybe I should just turn around?" I thought to myself, anxiously trekking along the grassy floor of the valley. As quick as lightening, a surreal amount of speed in this action occurred. I found myself crashed upon the floor! And, I fear to say, the beast's great paw on my back. Pain surged through my entire body like an electric pulse of pain. I was sure I was going to die then and there until I found the strength to get up.

I was determined to make it out of this valley alive, with or without my lost possession. I pulled up all my weight until my legs were quivering with weakness. Anger filled my muscles, my lungs and my mind. "How DARE you?!" Not that I would expect whatever it was to understand me, I still screamed out at the top of my lungs. I swiftly turned myself around and pounced at the animal, only then did I realize that it was actually a mountain lion, and I was in it's territory! How stupid of me...Still, I lashed out at the lion, pinning him to the ground with force. He was quick to respond, launching his giant paws at my chest and forcing me the other way, so that my back slammed onto the green plains. I whimpered and looked up at the lion with fear. Fear didn't scare the lion, not one bit. Without a second thought, the lion dug it's dagger-like fangs into my skull. After that, everything went blurry.

I awoke in my den hours later. One of my friends was towering above me with a soft smile across her face. "W-what happened?" I said weakly, trying to look up at her but the ache on my face was too much. She just giggled. "You are going to be alright. It is just a cut." My friend seemed unsure of herself though. I got up and she allowed me to leave, I needed to see what I looked like. Once I approached the river, I stared down at my reflection as it stared at me. I was in shock at the horrific sight I saw before my eyes! A massive scar sliding itself across my face. "Oh well.." I said, "..At least a cool story can come with this." I spoke softly as I caressed my new life-long wound.

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[Tramone]

Name:
Alexander, although he goes by Alec.
Gender:
Male X3
9 personality words:
•Hurt
•Strong
•Flirty
•Depressed
•Personal
•Enthusiastic
•Impatient
•Faithful
•Gentle

Scar:

The scars are from lightning. X3
Art:

Story:

I woke up, with a slight memory of last night.
A flash of light, then total darkness.
reserve <3

[LoneWolf.]

Reserved <3