[SnowStar]

Ends in 3 days, be sure to get your form finished before judging starts! All wips will be ignored.

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-screams-
Oh, no.
Snowstar may you please extend the end date a little longeerr?

[SnowStar]

-screams-
Oh, no.
Snowstar may you please extend the end date a little longeerr?

Sure, I can extend it to November 3rd.

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Ah, yes, perfect, thank youuuuu

[SnowStar]

Closed for judging!

[yeena]

goodluck everyone !
has a lot of fun making my form for this competition.

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goodluckkkkk everone! ;D;

[wonderwolf1]

Good luck ^w^

[SnowStar]

Winners!
(going backwards with the numbers, all wips and drop outs were ignored.)

Winner of DVF #14

Name:

He'd be called Åskmoln

Name Meaning:

It's swedish for thundercloud and I really love that word.

DVF #:

He's number fourteen.

Gender:

An amazing male.

Bag it carries:

Two bags.

Growing or PKS:

He'll be growing! Oh man how he'll grow!

Will they return home once they complete their pilgrimage?

Åskmoln will continue his journey. He's always been fashinated by the lonerlife, but he might also join a clan in the near future.
He seeks after more than just a clan though. Åskmoln has always longed after seeing the mountains. He wants to live there for the nearest future.

Personality: (the more detail the better!)

Åskmoln has quite a temper. He's strong but kind, also he's pretty big for his age. He has a hard time making friends but he's fine alone. That's why the life as a loner sounds pretty tempting.
The pack is no worries for him, he can run off and come back as he wish but he wants rules. And he wants to break them.
Åskmoln isn't a child anymore. He hunts for himself, sleeps alone and does not play aymore. He want to be an adult so bad that he put his childhood behind him. Mature and strong he walks alone.



Relation to the rest of the group: (how does it feel about the others? Are there friends, enemies, siblings among them?)

Åskmoln has a brother, Number ten. They have a pretty good relation and He's the only one he truly can trust. They can share everything with eachother, like BFF's but with the brotherhood between two strong males. He's also have a thorn in 11's side. Since bith they've always been on the edge to eachothers, no particular reason though.
He feels uncomfortable when all in the pack are close to him and disslike attention. He'd rather sleep in the rain than sitting tight with them under shelter.



Cloak
Åskmoln found a lovely blue cloak to wear. Fits perfectly along with his eyes...

How did he recieve his name?
Åskmoln was born under strange weather, he actually got his name because of that. The thunder raged outside the cave where his mother gave birth to him and his sibling. Just when he opened his ears allowing sound to enter his head the lightning struck a three outside the cave. His ears where full of sound and lost some of his hearing because of that.

What does he enjoy to do?
As all other hunters he love running and tracking after a prey. Åskmoln never learned the technuique of sneaking so he just jumps straight at his pray, almost always succeeding to catch it. His favourite prey are muchrooms, chantarells. They don't move.
When he catches something organic he eats it without worries. He knows every plant in the forrest. He can eat meat too, but then he must at least try to sneak, but it doesn't always work.

Song of his choice:
If Åskmoln had a themesong it would be This song here!



L o o k -- d e e p -- i n t o -- n a t u r e -- a n d -- t h e n -- y o u -- w i l l -- u n d e r s t a n d -- e v e r y t h i n g -- b e t t e r .

Winner by default, I did not see any other forms for this guy. Loved the form also, take good care of your DVF!

Winner of #13

~ Name: ~
Vagus
~ Name Meaning: ~
"Though this name can have a few meanings, it means ranging or wandering, in this sense."
~ DVF #: ~
"I am the thirteenth"
~ Gender: ~
"I am a Vixen. You can refer to me as a female but never as a Todd"
~ Collected items: ~
"Oh, one has a few tails to tell you. I have procured as much as I can carry, but one is remaining with the group. Why? I wish for all of us to return as one large group, though one will branch off if one finds it necessary. I shall tell you of how I obtained these items, and their meanings."

"First is this herb. At first glance it is little more than a shoot of some random plant. That is where you would be wrong however, it is a rare type of herb that one had to travel very far to find. It has rather efficient healing properties, the juice can be used to prevent infections and eating it can solve stomach pains. It has a bitter taste and does sting more than is desirable but its better than being in pain. I found it close to Dellhaven's land and I might have strayed over the border once or twice without my own realization."

"Now if tales of danger is more to your taste, this should be right up your street. When one foolishly strayed from the others, one met with something rather unfriendly. I suspect it would have been safer to run into Wolfmarsh territory. A huge creature with a thick brown pelt, strong muscles, razor sharp teeth and fearsome claws (similar to one of your Bears) had been sleeping behind a fallen tree. I was scouting out the area and had used the trunk as a vintage point. As one continued onwards one stepped on the beast. As expected it was less than happy. I almost got another chunk out of my ears as it lunged for me. Quick as a flash I darted away, more intent on getting space between myself and the 'bear' over finding cover. I raced around the tree's roots and back the way I had come, but my pursuer was not a fool. They leaped over the tree after me. I found a small hole at the base of another tree and squeezed myself in. After failed attempts of puling one out and making the hole bigger, the creature left. When one ventured out, one spotted a claw logged in the tree's bark. I pulled it out then returned to the rest of the group."

"Honestly one does not know what this perticular plant is. All I can say is that a cluster of them were emiting a pleasent aroma that drew my attention. They are pretty to look at and taste sweet. Indeed it was foolish to taste them, but they were so inticing and I was fine after and mearly had a nice flavor in my mouth for the rest of the day. Little is to be said about this flower, but I guess experimenting can pay off. "

"My final Item would be a facinating story to hear about you might be thinking, but, unforchinetly, it is even more foolish than the last. Near to the Rockhollow teritory, as our group continued onward, I found myself at the back. Our passing had dislogged some of the rocks so that when one went to folow the rest, they crumbled down taking oneself with it. I had to travel one layer lower than my friends for a while until the opertunity to join them came up. It did not take to long for us to reunite and I was unharmed my by fall. But before I got back to the same level, something caught my eye. Amoungst the skree was a gem, gittering blue. Thankfully It was small enough to fit inside the last of my bags. That conclues how I obtained my pilgrimage items. I hope you found my stories somewhat interesting."

~ Growing or PKS: ~
"One is ever growing. The day I cease to age will be my last."
~ Will they return home once they complete their pilgrimage? ~
"Of course one shall return home once one completes her pilgrimage. Was that not the whole point? To leave, then return with experience and tales to tell. The true question is whether I would stay. Life outside of The Void is fascinating, and rather appealing. It is much different to the lifestyle of harsh snow that one is accustomed to. The other clans intrigue me, and one finds oneself, inexplicably drawn to the smallest of the clans, Rockhollow. I think I shall leave after my pilgrimage is completed and see if they will be willing enough to accept an outsider such as myself into their midst."
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~ Personality: ~
Vagus is rather quiet and composed. She isn't one to speak out in the beginning conversations, but once she has taken a moment to ponder she will give a long intellectual reply. She has a vast vocabulary along with a tenancy of referring to herself as 'one'. This is something Vagus does unconsciously and can arouse some amusement in others. As Vagus doesn't really have a sense of humor, she will be confused if other DVFs start to laugh while she is talking. She never jokes around and asks others reasoning behind foolish comments when they are being sarcastic. She has rather sensitive ears and hates loud sounds, not as much as their size being pointed out though. She is quite touchy and tucks herself away if she feels insulted or hurt. When someone other than herself is physically harmed Vagus will fuss over them, partly due to the fact she is quite caring and partly due to the fact she knows injuries would delay a jobs completion. She is focused on one task at a time and likes to see them finished as soon as possible. If something is taking a while Vagus gets slightly edgy and twitchy.
~ Relation to the rest of the group: ~
"My four traveling companions are my family, more or less. One sees them, not as one's blood family, but one's second family. Each one of them is unique and has their own quirks. Admittedly I am not one for conversing much, but I always make sure to listen in on their conversations when they are to be heard by all. They have gotten irritating me down sufficiently well - mostly by producing loud and bothersome noises - when I seem particularly distant or tired. I feel like we are all brothers and sisters, so I treat them as such, shearing caught prey, making sure that they are all well and fussing when one of them gets a simple scratch. They, in-turn, put up with me."
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~ Extras: ~

Vagus stood up and stretched. She, along with the others, had been resting in a clearing after a long days travel. But sitting around seemed to be a waist of valuable time that could be used searching for things for their pilgrimage. As she started to walk away a voice called out, "Vagus, where are you going?" She didn't stop, or even look around. "One is going for a walk, rather than doing nothing. One shall return shortly." She announced. "Alright, don't get lost." Whoever it was replied. Vagus frowned. One is not going to get lost, for one's memory is not miniscule, she thought to herself. She began to walk deeper into the forest, picking up the pace. As she broke into a run Vagus noticed a log in the distance. The air was roaring in her ears and the distance was closing fast. She leaped over is with ease, momentum carrying her further than she had expected. As she landed Vagus stumbled a bit but kept going. She slowed down and began to take in her surroundings. Birds flew overhead twittering to each other, leafs rustled in the wind and small mammals scampered about on the ground. Overall, it was a rather peaceful aura. She sat down, to take it all in. For a little while, she sat there enjoying the soft sounds of the forest. They will probably be wondering where I am by now, Vagus decided. She trotted back to the clearing where the others lay. They were looking more rested, and ready to continue on with the journey. "And you thought one would get lost." she said, matter of factly. She sat down beside them all, and waited for the group to continue.

Winner by default, all other forms were one way or another a WIP. Take good care of your new DVF!

Winner of #12
No one. Because no one even tried for this DVF! D:

Winner of #11

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Say hello to the lord of loud mouths, and the king of flirts. Kale Percidol, he's loud, funny, annoying, blunt honest, and has a big fat eye for the ladies. This boy isn't humble at all. Always wanting to follow his own path, Percy seeks adventure, and he's good at getting it! if you call getting into trouble an adventure. But no matter what, Kale is always traveling, seeking paths none have walked before, and he never returns home. But the truth is he doesn't have a home, he never has, he never knew his mother or father, and learned everything the hard way. Which might be the reason he's gullible and a bit dumb. But this doesn't stop him, he call's the land he walks on his home and wont stop till he breaths his last breath. Kale has a tragic past that he never ever brings up, no one even knows a hint of it. But his closest friends, can see through his quirky personality and see that theres pain in his eyes.

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"If you told me a story, i wouldn't listen to your alchemy
for your eyes are like the most glistening majesty.
But now you realize i don't right poems, honey...
I now need to pay my friend some money."

- not written by Kale

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Name: Kale percidol of the east
Nicknames: Kale - Percy
Gender: Male
Number: 11
Bags: Three
Growing or PKS: Growing
Will he return: No, Kale has no home
Personality: Blunt honest - funny - annoying - caring - gullible
arrogant - selfless - talkative - womanizer - loud - sarcastic
Relationships: 13 & 10 are Kales siblings
their genders depends on who wins
this will need permission for whoever owns them

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who wants to be responsible?

Whenever something bad happens,

it’s always, who’s responsible for this?

Only two forms were finished for this DVF and I loved both, a rather hard competition between the two forms. But all and all I chose this one because the personality is very much like I imagined him to be when I designed him (loudmouth flirt). Take good care of your new DVF!

Winner of DVF #10

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..; Name ;..
Zero
..; Meaning ;..
A state of total absence or neutrality
..; Gender ;..
Todd
..; Number ;..
10
..; Growing or PKS ;..
Growing
..; Bag ;..
One, hidden under his cloak and worn around the neck, near the shoulders. Although he wishes to
collect a large amount of items to prove his worth, he's extremely picky about what he gathers.
Nothing seems to be good enough for him to take, therefore, his single bag holds a sad amount
of items.
..; Returning home ;..
He has no intention of returning home, as he left for a reason. He would like to find a clan, but is
finding that none of them quite suit him. If he could mix and match elements from several places,
then maybe he could be happy, but such an act is impossible. He is well adapted to cold weather
and snow, but his dark pelt sticks out like a sore thumb, so he assumes none of the clans that live
in colder places would accept him. He wouldn't be able to relax in any of the more wooded places
and the other options are too warm for his liking. He has determined that he would do best in a
place both rocky and cold, but, after repeating his ideals to himself, he realized he was fantasizing
of returning home to the Void and dismissed the idea from his mind.
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..; Personality ;..

It could be said that Zero is a creature of illusions. He keeps up walls, making it a goal to appear indifferent and serious. If a specific emotion is drawing attention to him, he will hide it away. Despite his attempts to stay indifferent, the male often gets jumpy and will bear his fangs at strangers that wander too close. He doesn’t want to appear violent, but living in the Void has forced him to be extra cautious. It’s safe to assume he won’t hurt anyone until he’s absolutely sure they wish harm on him. In fact, he is very protective of the innocent and will jump to defend them in a moment’s notice. Zero will never admit to being afraid of something and he keeps his complaints and weaknesses to himself. He never opens his mouth if he doesn’t know what he’s talking about. When he does talk, he gets straight to the point and tends to be blunt without realizing it. He can’t stand when others wander away from the topic and it puts him on edge. To escape conversations like these, he’ll retreat into his mind while still nodding and smiling in all of the right places. He’s learned how to glean information from this type of conversation, so he’s not missing a lot. Zero has a very active imagination which often serves as a brief escape from reality, although he’s made sure not to depend on this. If it isn’t clear by now, he is very antisocial, preferring to be alone. He’s a serious creature and also a perfectionist. He is always doing something and, although he would prefer to do something important, that may just be pacing or picking at his cloak. Focused and good at strategies, Zero would make a good leader, yet he chooses to quietly follow in the back. On a final note, it is impossible to gain Zero’s trust. You are always a stranger and you are always considered dangerous.

“Remember, this is important: Never trust that you will be saved by anyone.”
― Amanda Boyden

..; Relations ;..
"The ones I travel with are good company... amongst themselves. I cannot acknowledge them as anything more than strangers, as I fear a repeat of past events. I believe some of them think we are a sort of family or a group of close friends. I play along with their illusion sometimes, but it only fuels the sliver of fear inside my mind. I honestly wish I could do this on my own, that it wasn't too dangerous to venture into the more open lands, but wishing never gets me anywhere. I must travel with the others for my own safety. I only hope -- there I go again -- that this will be over with quickly."

..;Habits;..
Whispering to himself -- If Zero could keep some sort of diary, a pad of paper to
write his thoughts on, maybe he wouldn't whisper so much. It might also help
if he had a friend to talk to, or didn't fear silence. He has a habit of whispering
to himself constantly with lapses of nervous silence in between. He'll speak of
anything, as it doesn't seem to matter to him what he says, only that there are
words being spoken and that the world isn't completely quiet.

Fidgeting with his cloak -- When Zero doesn't have anything better to do, he'll pull at the loose strings of his cloak and readjust it often. Someday, he won't have a cloak, rather just a pile of strings from his anxious fidgeting.

Watching the sky -- He believes he blends into the snow better at night, so he's always checking the sky to see how much longer he has to wait, how much longer he'll feel exposed. Even when it's finally dark he'll check, just to see how much time in "safety" he'll have.

"Don't too much.
Don't too much.
Don't too much,
because that too much
can you
so
much."

..;Fears;..

"I believe it is fairly obvious to those that I travel with that I fear silence. Or they could think I'm crazy, I suppose....
Either way, I can't stand for there to be nothing. In the Void, when there weren't any animal noises or rustling of foliage, there was something quietly creeping up on you. You learn to fear signs of danger and to run from them, but one cannot run from silence. Maybe this is one of the reasons I chose to travel with a group.... There is hardly ever silence with them... especially with that one fox with the yellow cloth. Although they annoy me to no end and trap me in their never ending conversations, they keep the quiet at bay. It keeps me sane to be with them, but weighs be down with stress at the same time. They keep one fear calm and fuel the other. The fear of trusting others... or, should I say, lacking the ability to trust others. I have learned never to let anyone get close enough to stab me in the back, yet here I am, faking friendships with these strangers that I know painfully little about. All I can think of is them plotting against me and, perhaps the worst thing, is I cannot reassure myself that this is a lie made up by my mind. I almost wish they would attack me just so I could have a definite answer...."

“To embark on the journey towards your goals and dreams
requires bravery. To remain on that path requires courage. The
bridge that merges the two is commitment.”
― Steve Maraboli

..;History;..

"The information you seek is not for your ears. Although...not all of my past is secret. I will only tell you what
you could glean from others, no more. When I lived in the Void, I was an outcast. Not because I'd done anything wrong, rather I made myself an outcast. I dislike other's company, so I distanced myself. This was a mistake, of course, as the Void is an extremely dangerous place. It's not wise to be alone, but...I am not wise. It is a miracle that I wasn't picked off in the first day of my exile. Yet, I did not return to safety. No, I was sure I could survive by myself. I did a good job of proving myself wrong, that's for sure. After a week, maybe two, I located a small crack in between some rocks and I hid there. The reason that I hid was that I was near death. I'd obviously done a wonderful job of defending myself and was simply taking a break. I stayed there for several days before another wanderer showed up. It wasn't difficult for them to find me as it wasn't a very clean hiding spot. Considering the wounds I had gained, anything with a sense of smell could find me. That traveler helped me for a long time. They too were an exile and they showed me how to live on my own in the harsh environment. I grew very attached to them.... But, there was one other wanderer with them. Something always seemed wrong about the second, but I never said anything about it. They were too quiet...too close to the first. It wasn't my business. That's what I like to tell myself, anyway.... I wish I had said something. Let's just say this: I found myself alone again. That is all you need to know."

Out of all the DVFs judged, this one was by far the hardest. I really did enjoy reading through your form and the art was very nice as well. I liked the habits and personality you chose, it goes very well with what I had in mind for the DVF when I designed him. Enjoy your new Delta Velorum Fox!

Runner Ups!
the awkward one. and Nanorat
Both your forms were awesome to the point is was insanely hard to choose the winner for those DVFs, you both well deserve a Runner up (Oh my gosh the awkward one. you made #10 freakishly hard to judge I loved your form) ! However there is one thing, DVF #12 had no forms and is still needing a home. The first of you two that posts that would like him/her can have it, while the other person can have a runner up made in the same lines the DVF they tried for has. If you want to have a runner up rather than #12, please let me know and I will send you a PM. c:

If neither of you two do not want #12, she/he will be put up for adoption again on their own thread in hopes that it will get loving and active owner.

Please remember to keep all comments respectful and kind. If you can't say something nice please do not say anything at all. NO favoritism was used during this contest, and I loved reading through all complete and even some uncompleted forms as well! I am so very proud of seeing so many long and well written forms with effort put into them. ^v^

[yeena]

congrats everyone ! and yea ! so happy i got a ru -
oh and yes i would prefer a ru over #12 uwu