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by shatterhowl
Apollo
Meaning-The name Apollo is a Greek baby name. In Greek the meaning of the name Apollo is: Manly beauty. In Greek mythology, Apollo was the god of medicine and healing who drove his fiery chariot (the sun) through the sky.
Gender-Male
Sexuality-Straight
Relationship status-Single
Birthday-April 6th ♈
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Apollo's hobbies...Well, isn't he an interesting viscet? He doesn't just stick with one hobby, he has several. He needs to keep himself busy. So with traveling to new places in his free time, when he is home he likes to keep himself moving! His hobbies include, but are not limited to:
Spelunking
"Spelunking is the recreational pastime of exploring wild cave systems."
Apollo enjoys finding new cave systems on his travels and NEEDS to crawl into one even if he catches it out of the corner of his eye. He just needs to find out what is living in there and how it looks and what kind of rocks and crystals are in the cave system. From every cave he explores, he collects a rock or crystal and labels them where he got them from and what kind of rock or crystal it is!
Blacksmithing
"The art of creating objects from wrought iron or steel by forging the metal"
Apollo learned to blacksmith from one of his travels, he met an older viscet who was forging metal. Apollo got memorized by the art and decided to stay and learn from the older viscet. They became very close friends and the older viscet taught him secrets and tricks to the art of being a blacksmith. Now Apollo practices this art at his home, at his own smithery.
Origami
"Origami is the art of paper folding."
Apollo enjoys to make origami when he has nothing else to do. He can make anything from a small butterfly to a big dinosaur. But he enjoys to make cranes the most. Apollo loves the old myth around them and hoping when he gets enough time that he'll sit down and fold 1000 paper cranes and make his wish to the gods, but for now...he just makes them for enjoyment.
Terrariums-
"Terrariums are usually sealable glass containers that have plants inside them."
Apollo enjoys making terrariums when he isn't doing any other hobbies of his and enjoys putting little figurines in with the plants when he is making them and making a little scene. Apollo doesn't keep any of these terrariums, but instead sells them to viscets and people. He saves up the money or traded items to feed his pet raven and so he can buy food when he's traveling.
Crystals and Rocks-
"Crystals are highly ordered in microscopic structure."
Apollo collects rocks and crystals from his spelunking adventures and puts them into glass curio cabinets at home. He makes sure to label them where he got them, what day, roughly what time and what kinda crystal or rock it is. He has them neatly organized and doesn't like anyone touching them.
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Lines by StarRayGlowButt
Outgoing, Trusting, Bold, Curious, Unique, Adventurous, Brave, Dreamer, Compassionate, Daring, Determine, Independent, Energetic, Honest, Loyal, Organized, Reliable & Witty.
All together-Apollo is an outgoing and unique viscet. He enjoys life and everything it throws at him. He's independent and enjoys doing things on his own, but when he is around other viscets, he's honest and loyal to them. He tends to talk a bit too much about himself, but other then that, Apollo is a great viscet to be friends with, but just remember he's a bit of a daredevil. Apollo has big dreams about seeing all the world has to offer by traveling, but on these adventures he always has to be the adventurous viscet he always has been and has to go in pretty much every single cave he sees. He doesn't think before hand and just races into them.
Negative Traits- Demanding, Impulsive, Mischievous, Noisy, Perfectionist, Questioning, Rebellious, Sarcastic, Stubborn, Cunning, Flirtatious, Gullible, Sneaky, Absent-minded & Sly.
All together-Apollo tells a bit too much about himself at times. He also likes to flirt with female viscets and is sarcastic with them, smirking and all that cunning. He sometimes thinks he's super cool and can do all these sort of daring things, but he can't. He'll try and play it of as cool as he can but once he's alone, he tends to think about it for a while and how it could of went differently. Apollo doesn't think before he speaks or acts most of time and get's into a boatload of trouble most of the time. He's a bit too questioning too, asking every question his mind thinks of. On top of Apollo being questioning and sarcastic, he's also very gullible. He'll beileve mainly anything you'll tell him, he's just so absent-minded.
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Apollo was once from a pack, his pack traveled all across the world and wouldn't stay in one place for very long. It wasn't big, and was pretty small having about ten members. His mom was the second in command, so was his father. Apollo has fond memories of them, playing with him and keeping him safe. One day, when he was a bit older the pack got onto a boat and Apollo was lagging behind. The boat started without him on it, so he quickly jumped into the water and started to swim. He grabbed a rope hanging off the end of the boat and tried to hang on but once the boat got up to sped, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell off. Apollo banged his head on the side of the boat when falling off. He passed out and when he woke up it was on a beach. Ever since he's been looking for his pack, by traveling. He makes origami cranes for that reason, so he can wish to find his pack one day. Apollo doesn't like to talk about his past and when someone asks why he's traveling all over his answer is always "for fun"
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I headed out of my house, fixing my fur. I hummed along with the singing birds of the morning. I always liked the morning, as it was very peaceful. Smiling, I started on my way to my favorite cave for spelunking. It was close by, and contained several tunnels that I could explore. My hopes were that I could find a new rock or crystal. I started to walk the familiar path to the cave, taking a sip of my water. I stopped for a moment, hearing a strange small sound. My ears perked and I curiously listened for a moment before heading towards it. I stopped when I saw the small pink and black object on the forest floor. I curiously stared at it for a moment before the small pink lump made another sound. I jumped slightly and cautiously approached, trying to see what it was. I blinked, astonished to see that it had a beak! It was a small bird. Carefully, I scooped up the pink and black blob, gently holding it close to keep it warm. I looked up in the trees, spotting a nest in the one above me. I watched it for a moment, as a black bird took flight and started to circle me and caw. Muffling a yelp, I held the little pink and black blob close to me. I snorted and started to climb the tree with the nest in it, still getting cawed at by the black bird; it looked like a raven but I wasn’t sure if it was a raven or a crow. The bird flew over to the nest and cawed louder at me as I got closer, making sure I still had my little pink and black blob. As I got to the nest, the black bird pecked at me, still cawing its head off. I snorted and quickly put the little pink and black blob of a baby bird back in the nest. I speedily climbed down from the tree as the black bird was still pecking at me. As I returned to the ground, the black bird flew back up, settling in its nest. I smiled, glad that I put the small pink and black blob of the baby bird back in the nest. I started on my way back to the path when I heard a small noise behind me. Since I was baffled, I glanced back, and saw the little pink and black blob back on the ground. I blinked and tenderly lifted the blob up again, looking up at the nest. The big black bird was looking down, cawing at me. “I guess… you don’t want this one?” I asked, grunting. “You’re not a nice mom or dad…” I muttered up at the bird and gently held the small black and pink blob up to my face, smiling to myself. “If the big mean bird won’t take care of you… Then I will.” I said to the blob and went back to the path, returning to my home. I wasn’t sure how to take care of a small chick, but I was willing to give the small blob the best life I possibly could. I grinned as I got home and began to set up a small mock nest for the nestling, carefully placing him down in it. “You need to have a name little blob. I can’t call you blob all your life. You’re going to be big one day and not a blob anymore….” I muttered to the small bird as it cawed softly. “Yes, yes, I’ll ground you up worms and a bit of meat soon.” I murmured and found a heating lamp for one of my terrariums and put it over the small pink and black blob. The small bird calmed down a bit, contentedly nesting into the scraps of soft items I put in the cardboard box. I smiled. “How about Atlas? Will that be a good name?” I nodded and began to fix up a small mixture of food for the bird.
by SticksAndStones
I had barely got any sleep over that week; Atlas needed to eat every two hours or so. He was growing bigger and bigger every day and I was proud that he was. Atlas was slowly beginning to grow more feathers too; I had just fed him and was settling in for a nap. I would nap as often as I could before Atlas started to caw again for his food. My large amount of research about ravens and crows revealed that little Atlas was a raven and that he probably wouldn’t be suited for the wild, but also that ravens didn’t make good pets either. I exhaled, closing my eyes. Atlas wasn’t going to be my pet after all, he was going to be my companion – someone I could count on and talk to. I smiled slightly and drifted off to sleep. I woke up slowly, not hearing the caw of Atlas. I blinked and looked what time it was. I had slept for about five hours! I yelped and got up, quickly going to check on my little buddy. Atlas was lying in his box, not moving an inch. I gently picked him up, fearing the worst. He had been doing so well! He couldn’t have died now, could he? I held him close tenderly, frowning. “Atlas?” I inquired, holding the little blob up to my face. I saw the little raven move his beak a tiny bit, letting out a weak caw. I beamed and fixed up his food, slowly feeding it to him. He didn’t seem like he wanted to eat, throwing up the food that he did get down. I grimaced and fixed up a new food, adding some medicine to it; I had made it myself and it helped with colds for me… but I wasn’t sure what it would do to Atlas. I mixed just a tiny bit into the new concoction and slowly tried to feed that one to the small raven. Atlas ended up eating more of that one. I sighed, pleased that Atlas liked the new food and hopeful that the medicine would work. I put him back in his cardboard box and watched him for most of the night, but in the end, I passed out. I woke up in a panic, only to hear the loud cawing of the small raven. Grinning from ear to ear, I scooped up the small raven and held him in front of my face. Atlas squawked loudly at me, wanting food. “I’m- I’m glad you’re living bud.” I stuttered and started to mix up some more food for the small raven.
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Over the months that I fed and cared for the raven I named Atlas, I became attached, and Atlas became attached to me too; he was hopping around after me and would climb up on my tail and up onto my head. Atlas wouldn’t leave my side. I had to start feeding him different things as he grew up; he had gotten sick of worms. I started to give him fruit, berries, and nuts with a bit of meat here and there. He savored the meals and would eat them right up, and he also stopped having to be fed every two hours, so I could finally get some rest. Atlas always slept nearby in his cardboard box at night, and once he woke up in the morning, he cawed loudly and hopped all over me. One day I noticed that his flight feathers were growing in and that he would try and fly or glide – always failing, of course – but I knew one day that he would learn how. I was worried about him flying; he could actually just fly away at any time, and that’s exactly what he did one day. I woke up gradually, and didn’t hear the loud cawing of the large raven. His flight feathers had grown in a week before and he swiftly learned how to glide and fly. He had always flown around my head and landed on it to rest, cawing loudly. However, this morning he wasn’t there. I sighed, knowing that he left. I fixed the bedding in his box, just in case…. but I was pretty sure he was never coming back. About a week later, I woke up, yawning loudly; it had been quiet and pretty boring without Atlas in the house. I didn’t have the heart to throw away his cardboard box and had left it lying in my room. I grabbed some water and departed from my house, eager to do some spelunking. I hadn’t gone spelunking in forever. I was always too busy with Atlas to go, but now that he’s gone, I can finally go. I sighed and headed out towards the path to the cave. I hummed casually and paused as I came upon the tree I found Atlas at. I sighed, longingly looking up at it. “I miss you bud…but I hope you’re doing well.” I smiled sadly before turning back around to head down the path. I halted in my tracks when something landed on my head and let out a squawk. I couldn’t believe it at first... did Atlas come back? “A- Atlas?” I asked and the large object flew off and landed in front of me, cawing. It was him! Atlas! And how do you say I knew it was him? I had placed a small band around his right foot. “Atlas!” I exclaimed. Atlas flapped his wings, hopping around me. I grinned from ear to ear, thrilled to have my companion back. I traveled back home, Atlas resting on my head the entire time. I knew from now on, that Atlas would sometimes leave, but he would always return home.
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Even if Apollo loves exploring caves, he's deadly afraid of cave-ins. Any time he feels the cave he's in move even slightly, he gets a mini panic attack and tries to calmly get out of the cave as soon as he can. The backstory on why he's so afraid of cave-ins is fairly simple; at a young age he was exploring a cave and an earthquake happened – it wasn't a big scale one, just a small tremor – but a cave-in happened. Apollo wasn't sure what was happening until he was trapped inside the now dark and cold cave. He had to wait hours and hours until a few humans finally cleared a small hole and allowed him to get out. Ever since that day, Apollo has been deathly scared of cave-ins.
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Apollo is not really afraid of them, but he is allergic and tends to steer clear of them! He also learned that he was alleric to cats at a young age and it disappointed him. Apollo wanted a pet cat at least one time in his life but now if he even gets five feet near one he'll start to sneeze his his head off. Apollo tries to steer clear of them as best as he can, going as far as racing away from them when he see's one.
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Apollo has big dreams about seeing all the world has to offer by traveling. He craves to see it with his own eyes and not though pictures and videos. Apollo wants to go out into the world and eat their food and live where ever he journeys to for a week or two. Atlas also likes to travel along with Apollo and does so everywhere he goes. Also, it's a closely guarded secret, but the real reason he travels is to someday find his pack.
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Likes-
--Caves
--Rocks
--Crystals
--Ravens
--Pizza
--Water
--The Ocean
--Nature
--Wolves
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--Cave-Ins
--Cats
--Snakes
--Night
--Storms
--Lightning
--Cold Weather
--Loud Music
--Robots
--Spiders
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Story by Amery.
Starring
DuneDune sat outside the cave playing with his ducky children when a viscet popped his head out from the cave's entrance. Dune stared, "Uh, hey there?" The dark viscet turned and faced him, "Hi! The name's Apollo!" Dune smiled, "I'm Dune! Wanna be friends?!" Apollo smirked and jokingly said, "We'll see." After a few days of Dune following Apollo and bugging him with questions as they traversed the caves Dune finally stopped following Apollo and disappeared down a tight bend away from Apollo. Apollo shrugged Dune's odd behavior off because he was used to it. After a few moments, Dune rushed back, "Apollo! Apollo! Look what I got for you!" Dune held out an enormous rock. "Although I like to collect rocks, what's so good about this one?" Dune smiled at Apollos question and slammed the rock on a very sharp rock sitting on the ground. The rock cracked open to reveal that it was in fact a beautiful geode which had been hiding a sparkly galaxy-looking inside. Dune smirked, "Friends?" Apollo nodded and nowadays Dune often accompanies him on spelunking adventures.
Story By tenlittlesoldierboys.
Starring
Noah"Oh, Apollo is a handsome fellow - uh, I hope Abel didn't hear that. But he truly is. Even though we met under a little weird circumstances, but I have to add, that today, when I think back on it, that story is totally good for a laugh! You wanna here it? Ok, sure! Well, as you might already know, I live in a huge, magical forest. You can say whatever you want, but it's magical indeed. So and one time, I was just napping inside the church that I call my home, not expecting anything to happen, when I was woken up by some sounds. And just as I open my eyes, there's this other Viscet staring down at me. And it was dark and he's partially black, so all I could see were glowing eyes and starry fur. I'm not one to easy frighten, but he did it. Yeah, well, I got quite angry at first, because he just broke into my church, but he just didn't think that someone was actually living in there. So I offered him some tea and cake and showed him my forest. He visits occassionally and we always wander around alot and look for some pretty crystals and rocks - Apollo collects that stuff. Oh, and he also made me an awesome dagger once! You must know, he's a blacksmith..."
Story By tenlittlesoldierboys.
Starring
Tomasso"Ah, Apollo, yeah. I heard Noah know's him too - well, doesn't surprise me. Noah probably knows the pope in person. Ok, well, you want to know how Apollo and I met? Sure! As you might have heard, I was born in Rome and I still spend lots of time there - it's just such a beautiful city. And one time I was just eating my second pizza in my favourite restaurant, when he entered. He caught my eye instantly, because his fur looks like he just dragged a galaxy down. I totally went up and told him, of course, because, as you might know, I love giving compliments. So that's how we started talking, but it's not quite the beginning of our friendship, though. We parted at some point, but met again a few days later, when he was just searching through the dirt for some rocks, as he explained to me. After I had a good laugh - really, he looked ridiculous while digging in the dirt and throwing away junk - I showed him how a real pro searches for rocks and gems. We haven't met that often since, because we are both passionate travellers, but at least we have something to talk about."
Story By tenlittlesoldierboys.
Starring
Candice"As I don't really have many friends, it's a little surprising to say that I indeed consider Apollo one. He's a very handsome Viscet and I honestly don't know many with such a great fur. But, well, that's not exactly the reason why I consider him a friend. The way we met wasn't really that spectacular... my home is an abandoned bear cave close to a large town and when I visited the town, we just ran into each other. There aren't exactly many Viscets in this town, that's why he caught me attention and I started talking to him. I love making friends, actually, but most seem to be drawn away by my open and bossy personality. But not Apollo, I have to add. As soon as we had a quiet place to talk, he started telling me about his collection of rocks and crystals and told me about all the travellings he's done. I have to say, I envy him for that, because I myself am not really a traveller, but there are indeed some places I'd like to see. Maybe I'll join him the next time I meet him?"
Story By con-fused.
Starring
TitaniaI ran my fingers over the rough rock which I was perched on. Looking up, I could see the last rays of the sunset in the sky, playing their way across the gently rippling ocean and enveloping the beach with a soft orange-and-pink light. I gasped, softly whispering, "it's beautiful!" A rustling behind startled me out of my reflections and I turned to see a male viscet leaning across a nearby rock. "Yes, indeed." He ran a paw through his hair and smiled.
I narrowed my eyes, annoyed that someone had discovered my private niche. "Who are you?" I exclaimed. "Apollo," he said simply. He was fingering a thin sheet of square paper and as I watched he began folding it expertly. "Who are you?" I turned sharply around to face the ocean and said impatiently, "well, my name is Busy Right Now." I shut my notebook with a decisive snap and focused on ignoring Apollo. He sat down beside me anyway, still folding away.
After a few tense minutes of silence, he stood. He placed a small paper crane in my lap and bade me farewell. "Nice getting to know you," he said teasingly. I frowned, but examined the delicate crane. On it was scrawled a phone number. I sighed deeply and stuck it in between the pages of my notebook. Turning around, I could see Apollo's departing figure. "Titania." I said. "My name is Titania."
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Apollo has a very special item that he always keeps close to him. It's a blue cloth, it may not look like much but Apollo loves it a whole lot. He's always kept it close to him, always having it wrapped around his tail or hidden in his mane. The cloth was a present from his mother, who made it for him when he was young. He's always kept it close, in hope one day he could return it to his mom. When Apollo met and raised his best friend, Atlas he put the cloth around Atlas' ankle knowing that the raven would always be close to him.
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xFlipping out the light trying to survive this endless fight
If we shoot them down, we can make it right, we'll make it right
And they light the sky as they multiply, they multiply
No matter what they try, they won't take away our will to fight
If we shoot them down, we can make it right, we'll make it right
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They broke the walls we guarded
For we don't care about it
We'll finish what we started
So promise me that
We'll be the lionhearted
For we don't care about it
We'll finish what we started
So promise me that they'll fall
So promise me that
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No matter what they try, they won't take away our will to fight
If you shoot them down, we can make it right, we'll make it right
And up against all odds, take a thousand lives, a thousand lives
So if you shoot them down, we can make it right, we'll make it right
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They broke the walls we guarded
For we don't care about it
We'll finish what we started
So promise me that
We'll be the lionhearted
For we don't care about it
We'll finish what we started
So promise me that they'll fall
So promise me that
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Thank you Shatterhowl, Precise,
SticksAndStones & .Samia. for the art! <3
Thank you Amery, tenlittlesoldierboys
& con-fused for the short stories!
And Thank you Silver, for reading all this. XD
And Good Luck to everyone else in the comp!
Winner May Keep All Art!
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