[Hiroko]

This gal has hair eheh Q v Q <3
To win her, all you have to do is give her a personality. q u q
Prettying up and adding extras is encouraged! o v o

Ends on the 16th. q v q

She is a female.

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[mars]

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[Qualeo]

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Qualeo

N A M E

Maybel


P E R S O N A L I T Y

Maybel is an innovative, curious girl who finds the innocence in almost everybody and everything she meets. She herself is an innocent and free spirit who frequently indulges in the peace of nature and the creatures that live out there. She is known to be very naive, as she is quick to trust and very slow to see the true cruel intentions of others before it is too late.

Despite her unfortunate encounters in the past, Maybel is one who "keeps going forward" and rarely ever holds the actions of others up in comparison to any newcomers. She believes in the idea that everybody's soul is automatically free of any evil intent until they prove that they are truly evil. Even then, she believes nobody is evil enough that they cannot be rehabilitated through peaceful means.

With this in mind, though she is a generally happy and spirited individual, she is easily disappointed by the unfortunate actions of others. It is even a bigger disappointment when her attempts to bring them back to the light fails, leaving a hole inside her usually strong heart. She generally masks her sadness and disappoint with smiles, as she is not known to want to worry others. Her insistence on having others around her happy and smiling generally drains her of her own happiness at times, leaving her to drown in her own sorrow by herself. It is very rare that she shows this side of her to others. She does trust them to be kind and supporting when she is upset, but she does not trust herself to not bring them down with her.


S T O R Y

[Told in anthro]

A cool, soothing wind danced through the trees, sending leaves and acorns alike scattering across the ground. Squirrels darted through the leaves, picking up small acorns to store for the winter. They suddenly scattered, however, at the sound of movement in the distance. The source turned out to be Maybel, a smile on her face and a basket in herhand as she approached the area with acorns. She set her basket down carefully before taking a deep breath.

"ahh, it feels so good. I love autumn. The leaves are beautiful and all the acorns..." she trailed off, glancing at the treasures nestled under the fire colored leaves. She pushed the leaves around with her paws, uncovered the tiny treasures before picking them up gently and setting them in her basket. She repeated this many times before her basket was finally filled, satisfied with the days haul.

"This will be perfect. I don't need too many" she grinned, oblivious to the squirrels anxiously watching her as she left. They made a dash back in to the clearing once she was gone, desperately searching for the acorns that were now in her basket.

Maybel arrived back at her little wood cabin in no time, setting the basket down on her little workbench. She pulled her small stool up before she sat down, popping open the drawers to prepare all her tools. She reached for a rather large acorn, setting it down in a little box before fastening it in to place. With it secure, she took a tiny drill and delicately drilled a small hole. After that was done, she took her arts and crafts supplies and began to work.

Several hours later, Maybel found herself with a basket full of tiny acorn homes, stretching with a yawn.

"Finally done...but I still have one more thing to do"

With that, she carefully scooped the little acorn homes in to her basket before exiting her cabin. This time she did not go far form her home, simply walking a little ways away behind. She eventually approached a clearing filled with little mushroom circles, commonly known as fairy rings. She set her basket down gingerly, taking a few of the little acorn homes and placing them inside the circles. She repeated this until she was all out of acorns, looking around at her work.

"Now the fairies will have homes for the upcomig winter" she giggled, whistling a cheery tune as she took her basket and skipped back to her cabin. As she left, a few squirrels secretly begin collecting the corns, only to find they were ruined.

[starduster]

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Maya.

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Maya, surprisingly, is quite timid and quiet, living in the shadows. She enjoys helping out people, but not in ginormous ways, like changing their lives. It just scares her since she might change their lives so much, it might be bad! If you couldn't tell, she is a worrier, and it bothers her, but she just brushes it off whenever someone calls her out on it. She actually enjoys caring about her looks, and it sure pays off, but, she doesn't show it off or brag. If someone compliments her, she says a quiet 'thank you," and moves along.

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Maya was slinking around a forest, guided by the laughter of fellow Plumerians. She didn't want to talk to them, if that's what you were thinking. She just wanted to watch the fun from afar, far enough that she wouldn't be seen, heard or smelt. She wasn't one to be playing some of the dangerous games her fellow species-mates played in their free time.

She settled down and watched with interest. She patted her side to make sure her first-aid kit/human box filled with leaf wraps and herbal remedies, was still hanging from her shoulders and quickly ducked her head when the unknown Plumerians turn towards her. She wasn't spotted and they resumed playing. She resumed watching, much more carefully.

Maya started to close her eyes as the Plumerians played far into the night. She was awoken by a blood-curdling scream and she raced towards it. There was a Plumerian laying on the ground, grasping her left hind leg with her paws and had her jaws open in a silent scream. Her friends explained that she had been bowled over by the biggest of the bunch, by accident, and she had fallen in such pain, it was scary.

Maya nodded in understanding and begun to sniff the leg, checking for what the injury was. She figured out it was a broken leg and decided to taken quick measurements. She grabbed some sticks from her first aid kit and placed them strategically around the leg and then continued the treatment by wrapping a leaf wrap around it to stabilize it for the journey home that the Plumerian would be taking. She then grabbed some thyme from her herb pouch and told the Plumerian to eat it, since it helped with easing shock. The Plumerian nodded and then ate the herb, swallowing reluctantly.

"You two," Maya said quietly, pointing her tail towards the two biggest Plumerians present, "Take her home and make sure she doesn't make any sudden movements. And please, use common sense if you have a question about how to deal with a Plumerian with a broken leg, because breaking her other legs will just make it worse." She softly giggled and then dipped her head politely. "Sorry about intruding on your game," she added after, realizing what she had just done in the heat of the moment.

The Plumerian with the broken leg shook her head furiously. "No! You just saved me! If you weren't here, these barbarians would've kept playing and would just brush me to the side!" She exclaimed as the two Plumerians picked her up gently and laid her on their backs. "Thank you," she said to Maya as their eyes met. And that was the last time Maya had ever seen her.

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Personality - 99 words.

[claypigeon]

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[sheepuns]

Dropping' Out. She's really pretty, but I lost the connection.

[wayward will]

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Dustfinger_Kili

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Kaya
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easily distracted - loves kids - out-going - easily intimidated - stubborn
Kaya has a very short attention span, and distracting her is extraordinarily easy.
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[.Autumn.]

Reserve! <3

[Meep Meep]

Dropping ;n; so sorry

[GREML0RD]

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