[GIGABITE]

What is a Keardor?
A Keardor, also known as a Kear, is an aerial species of large feline with extremely powerful hind legs and large, plumy tails. They are very fast, and can match a cheetah's speeds when sprinting. They have dorsal manes, starting at their heads and ending midway down their backs. Though the front of it falls forwards, the back sticks almost straight up. The front is never long enough to hang past the chin, as it gets in the way when moving about. Keardors are feathered, as if a few thousand more years will take them to the skies, but since they have no way of actually flying, they only serve to attract potential mates. Keardors have adapted the ritual of wearing feathers. A young Kear must prove his or her worth by leaping into the air to capture a bird in flight to attain them. Kears may have anywhere from two to five feathers to prove it accomplished this task.

There are a lot out already, but most are closing in the next few days, so I figured it was about time
To win, tell me what their strangest dream was and what it means to him/her!
Extras are fine~
This is a short contest; ends on Sunday <3

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Username;
Name;
Gender;
Strangest dream and what it means to them;

[craig?]

Username; Spottedpuppi
Name; Priya
Gender; Male(poses as female, uses she/her pronouns)
Strangest dream and what it means to them;
Priya had only been a young Kear when he had a dream that changed his point of view on his girly name. Previously, he had been teased for his girly name and love for 'girl' colors. He had fallen asleep after along day of pain, and he had the dream. He found himself surrounded by his tormentors, but he wasn't being bullied. Instead, they nodded their heads at him and gave him supportive 'thumbs' up. He was confused. One of the worst had approached him in that dream, and kept referring to him as a female. Not feminine, not girly. But flat out female. And he liked it. He took this as a sign that he must act like a true girl, embrace his feminine personality, and then, the bullys would stop. And they did.

[SnivelGriff]

Dropping out due to time and lack of creativity in my story uwu

[LoneAnubis]

Possible reserve

[Sketchasaur]

Dropping out.

I cannot pretty my form.

[Amberlilli]

Username
xXAmberlillIXx
Name
Flicka
Gender
Female
My Dream
I lay under the covers of my bed, pulling them close. I wiggle and squirm as I try to ajust my position, and eventually fall asleep. I dream, I dream a unique dream. I'm standing on a boardwalk, my feet in the air, and my face smiling. I see someone, without a face, come over and hug me. I am confused, but don't protest. I see myself lock hands with the figure and lean in and kiss their face. I figure they are my lover, but am not sure. I give them a hug- and that's what I remember from that part. A little later, I remember having some sort of an argument with them, and a slap goes to my face. I feel my cheek sting as if it happened in real life. I shoot up in my bed, coated in sweat and a bit of tears. I clutch my sheets as I slowly lean down. What does it mean? I think, she hand tapping my head. I feel a strike of knowledge and know instantly. Life has it's downs, you will get hurt, cheated, disrespected, but it will get better, I assure you. I assure you.

[Metanoia-]

Hello, I am Prince of Hope.
This beautiful creature's name is Reverie Hart.
Gender? Female, although she doesn't always feel like it.
She can tell you all about her strangest dream...
"The day was just like any other, went about my usual activities, did the chores I was supposed to get done... so why did I have this dream? There's really no way of explaining it but I honestly find no issue with that!
Actually, the dream started off pretty pleasant! I had actually grown feathers and wings worth flying with, ones that literally let me soar through each cloud that swept by gracefully among the Rays of light. I felt magical that whole time, like nothing in the entire world could stop me! Everything was going great!... until suddenly I blacked out. All I saw was myself falling... and falling... and I continued to fall endlessly.
Next thing I knew I woke up on a large platform over a black hole. Lots of people were around me: friends, family, even strangers. None of them looked even slightly motivated to help me in any way. I was actually quite offended by this because it seemed I had been in quite a lot of danger! Instead they threw confetti at me singing, "For she's a jolly good fellow!" and it echoed and echoed until it faded and everyone disappeared... and so did the platform.
I began fling again, and I saw faces rush past me so quickly. They were laughing not cruely, but in amusement, and I watched them all go by miraculously calmly. I landed on a hard lenolium checkered floor with shadows looming over me. "Off with her head!" boomed all around me in many voices, making my head spin and I turned, so dizzy that the world itself blurred around me. I didn't know where I was going, and I knew I wasn't going to ever really have a clue!
Closing my eyes and opening them again, I found myself at an abandoned amusement park. Eerie music played, but nothing nightmarish appeared, just emptiness. It was comforting actually, getting that time to myself (in a sense). I breathed in the gaseous tranquility, the cold air freezing my lungs until I shattered inside, a smile breaking out across my muzzle on how great and cool it felt in my throat. The smell of fresh maple syrup filled my nostrils and I headed towards a stand next to a bell ringer. Getting closer, I could see fresh pancakes on a stand, and I went to take a bite when the bell started screaming.
I had been awakened by my alarm clock... and mighty hungry too.
I figured it all meant that I have some deep internal desire to fly I suppose. Man, would that be fantastic, to feel the wind whistling beneath me... ahem. Not only that, but by falling, my dream is telling me that I have to be careful of exactly what I wish for. I might not always get what I want in the end. Everything else... well that just might be me going a tad bit crazy! But you know what... all the best people are."

[koegami]

reserve

[Metanoia-]

I hope it's okay that I bump it just in case!

[GIGABITE]

Hello, I am Prince of Hope.
This beautiful creature's name is Reverie Hart.
Gender? Female, although she doesn't always feel like it.
She can tell you all about her strangest dream...
"The day was just like any other, went about my usual activities, did the chores I was supposed to get done... so why did I have this dream? There's really no way of explaining it but I honestly find no issue with that!
Actually, the dream started off pretty pleasant! I had actually grown feathers and wings worth flying with, ones that literally let me soar through each cloud that swept by gracefully among the Rays of light. I felt magical that whole time, like nothing in the entire world could stop me! Everything was going great!... until suddenly I blacked out. All I saw was myself falling... and falling... and I continued to fall endlessly.
Next thing I knew I woke up on a large platform over a black hole. Lots of people were around me: friends, family, even strangers. None of them looked even slightly motivated to help me in any way. I was actually quite offended by this because it seemed I had been in quite a lot of danger! Instead they threw confetti at me singing, "For she's a jolly good fellow!" and it echoed and echoed until it faded and everyone disappeared... and so did the platform.
I began fling again, and I saw faces rush past me so quickly. They were laughing not cruely, but in amusement, and I watched them all go by miraculously calmly. I landed on a hard lenolium checkered floor with shadows looming over me. "Off with her head!" boomed all around me in many voices, making my head spin and I turned, so dizzy that the world itself blurred around me. I didn't know where I was going, and I knew I wasn't going to ever really have a clue!
Closing my eyes and opening them again, I found myself at an abandoned amusement park. Eerie music played, but nothing nightmarish appeared, just emptiness. It was comforting actually, getting that time to myself (in a sense). I breathed in the gaseous tranquility, the cold air freezing my lungs until I shattered inside, a smile breaking out across my muzzle on how great and cool it felt in my throat. The smell of fresh maple syrup filled my nostrils and I headed towards a stand next to a bell ringer. Getting closer, I could see fresh pancakes on a stand, and I went to take a bite when the bell started screaming.
I had been awakened by my alarm clock... and mighty hungry too.
I figured it all meant that I have some deep internal desire to fly I suppose. Man, would that be fantastic, to feel the wind whistling beneath me... ahem. Not only that, but by falling, my dream is telling me that I have to be careful of exactly what I wish for. I might not always get what I want in the end. Everything else... well that just might be me going a tad bit crazy! But you know what... all the best people are."

Congrats eue
loved your form <3