[SnowStar]

Ends in two days. ^^

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closed for judging!

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Winner!

Username: trixyr
Name: Geode
Name Meaning: A type of rock that usually doesn't look like much, but inside is very different than you'd expect.
Gender: Male
Story:

On a stormy summer day Geode sat on a windowsill, looking out upon the splattering rain on the patio. He wanted to go outside, but it was too muddy. Geode hopped off the windowsill, and down the basement steps claws clicking all the way down. He hopped into the crawlspace, and made his way around the dusty couch and numerous paintings. Then he smelled something different, much different than he had ever smelled, on the air. When he followed the scent it took him to a hole in the crawlspace wall, something that hadn't been there a week ago. When he hopped through, he smelled a forest faintly under the new scent. He followed the tunnel and came out into the most lush forest he'd ever seen, the grass was as soft as a pillow and the trees the most wonderful shade of green. It was only sprinkling lightly, and only occasionally did a large drop fall down from a leaf above.

The smell was stronger to the west, so Geode followed it until he came upon a small cave.

"Hello young one, I have been expecting you. I do admit you're a bit early though." spoke a voice from the silky darkness of the caves interior.

Geode jumped back.

"Don't be afraid, it is just I." spoke the voice again, this time the owner coming out from the shadows.

The owner of the voice, a bright violet dragon who reeked of the unfamiliar smell, stepped carefully and gracefully into the light.

"You need to get back to your home, your owner needs you. Don't fret though, you'll see me again when you need advice the most."

Geode nodded at the dragon, then ran back to the tunnel and through it, crossing the crawlspace in a mere three bounds, to get to his owner. Laying on the couch, he found his owner crying sadly. Geode crawled into her lap, whining as he did so.

"Geode!" she hiccuped "You've been gone for days, I thought you were dead!"

Geode rolled over, confused because he had only been exploring for a mere hour. Then from far away he heard the violet dragon whisper "Time runs differently in the land of Myths. Fear not though, this isn't the advice, you don't see me do you."

Gosh so many good forms, you guys make it hard to choose a winner.
This was a story I did not expect, but it was a really good read! I liked the form in whole and really liked the name you chose as well. Congrats on winning, take good care of your new Guardian Fox! c:

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Winner!

Username: trixyr
Name: Geode
Name Meaning: A type of rock that usually doesn't look like much, but inside is very different than you'd expect.
Gender: Male
Story:

On a stormy summer day Geode sat on a windowsill, looking out upon the splattering rain on the patio. He wanted to go outside, but it was too muddy. Geode hopped off the windowsill, and down the basement steps claws clicking all the way down. He hopped into the crawlspace, and made his way around the dusty couch and numerous paintings. Then he smelled something different, much different than he had ever smelled, on the air. When he followed the scent it took him to a hole in the crawlspace wall, something that hadn't been there a week ago. When he hopped through, he smelled a forest faintly under the new scent. He followed the tunnel and came out into the most lush forest he'd ever seen, the grass was as soft as a pillow and the trees the most wonderful shade of green. It was only sprinkling lightly, and only occasionally did a large drop fall down from a leaf above.

The smell was stronger to the west, so Geode followed it until he came upon a small cave.

"Hello young one, I have been expecting you. I do admit you're a bit early though." spoke a voice from the silky darkness of the caves interior.

Geode jumped back.

"Don't be afraid, it is just I." spoke the voice again, this time the owner coming out from the shadows.

The owner of the voice, a bright violet dragon who reeked of the unfamiliar smell, stepped carefully and gracefully into the light.

"You need to get back to your home, your owner needs you. Don't fret though, you'll see me again when you need advice the most."

Geode nodded at the dragon, then ran back to the tunnel and through it, crossing the crawlspace in a mere three bounds, to get to his owner. Laying on the couch, he found his owner crying sadly. Geode crawled into her lap, whining as he did so.

"Geode!" she hiccuped "You've been gone for days, I thought you were dead!"

Geode rolled over, confused because he had only been exploring for a mere hour. Then from far away he heard the violet dragon whisper "Time runs differently in the land of Myths. Fear not though, this isn't the advice, you don't see me do you."

Gosh so many good forms, you guys make it hard to choose a winner.
This was a story I did not expect, but it was a really good read! I liked the form in whole and really liked the name you chose as well. Congrats on winning, take good care of your new Guardian Fox! c:

Thank you!!!

*note to self met dragon before doesn't remember related to muteness