[Canis2954]

Kalons-- a species with soft manes and even softer hearts.

Monitored in forests across the globe for years, these animals
have recently been declared naturally tame as well as sapient.
Scientists are asking the general population to consider adopting
Kalons for further study in their capabilities of intelligence.





This is one beast-like Kalon with two horned heads! They are completely symmetrical aside from the closed and open eye on their tongues.

There is no base form; this is an impress me contest, so go wild in form decoration and content so long as it's kept under 500 words in the whole post.
Art is a major boost.

Ends June 21st at 11:59pm EST, which is the end of the Gemini range.



Trait Rarities


→ Common

- Hair
- Tail shine
→ Uncommon

- Back mane
- Sclera color
- Custom tongue
- Custom tail
- Longer fur
→ Rare

- Custom Ears
→ Ultra Rare

- Two pairs of eyes
- Horns
→ Legendary

- Two heads

[M00N]

mark ha

[chicken lord]

MARKS
using names - gem and nye

[money moth]

Lovely! Good luck to everyone who enters. <3

[gojo]

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"Ahaha... My family has always been strange."

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"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" The man staggered back from the slowly advancing younger one. "I don't know... I don't know, I DON'T KNOW!" He yelled desperately, his head twitching uncontrollably, his teeth bared. "Stay away from me! What happened to you Alioth?!" With a heavy breath, Alioth dashed forwards towards the kalon, and attacked.

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"Alioth is always so nice... What happened to him?"

It's true. Alioth has always been quite the kind kalon, despite perhaps being a little off. He's normally quite cheerful, and very social. "Good morning!~" He would chime every day on his trip to his job, the bakery. A skip in his step and a grin on his face. He loved to laugh and joke around, as well... After awhile it seemed like something snapped.

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"These 'markings' are my burden. And it drives me insane."

Like a second pair of eyes, they began to watch, something he never understood. They started off closed, and he supposed he always realized they slowly began to 'open' as he got older, but his parents always told him not to question it. Foolishly, he listened. Eventually he deeply regretted it as he began to see things in a... More nightmarish manner, from those cursed eyes.

Horror and distortion. The eyes saw people as looming demon-like shadows; He was constantly horrified, everyone was an enemy through these eyes. He felt like he was going crazy. Covering the eyes blocked out the visions, but caused a horrid stinging sensation as if they were real. For his own sanity he covered them anyway and grinned through the pain. Though he would never see anyone the same again. And soon, he wouldn't see himself as the same either.

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"Just... Just a quick look."

Alioth muttered quietly as he unwrapped the gauze on his shoulders reluctantly. For weeks he had been wondering: "What do I look like in this world?" Slowly, ever so slowly... He looked up and into the mirror. His heart stopped and his mind went blank. He... He looked... "The... same..." He whispered, his heart tight with fear. However, the 'Alioth' in the mirror had a crazed grin on his face. Compelling... So compelling. Slowly, he reached his hand out to the mirror, and so did the other him. It seemed his paw pad had barely touched the mirror before he felt pain sear through his body and a wicked laugh in his head.

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"We're finally together... Two halves collide..."

With a splitting headache, Allioth sat up, however he felt- heavier. He could barely remember the events from last night, but the uncovered markings on his shoulders told him everything he needed to know. It felt as if a second neck forced another head up on him. The voice that came from right next to him startled him beyond belief. "We're finally together..."Alioth's heart pounded as he turned his head. "Oh, hello Alioth! I'm... You."

arrt

[casiopea]

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A creature steps out of the darkness, with two heads, horns, and an unusually long tail.
"Hesiod is my name, I like singing, can't you see?"
"My name's Mona, I can rhyme, I'll tell you now we're both as old as time."
"We have no gender, we are stuck,"
"Beneath this earthly and dark muck,"
"Guarding treasure over there,"
"My sibling sure does have bad hair."

You say "That's fine, that's good. But how did you get here? I mean, this place has been abandoned for years,
I'm pretty sure you've been stuck here for centuries! It's all unbelievable!"

The two headed beast looks at itself, then Hesiod speaks up, his voice as clear and sweet as a morning bell.
"We will tell you the story of the curse brought upon us, listen well!"
Mona spoke now, in her voice of rhyme.
"For we have amounted stories over the centuries, and we do have much to tell."

"our collars were cast with the spell
of rhyme and song, also as well
as the spell of keeping us together
so we'll be bound like this forever

our piercings show that we are bound
we only walk above the ground
to soar in the baby blue skies
a dream to which we cannot open our eyes
to see the truth as it is, we cannot
so flying is a dream that time forgot

brother and sister we were found
by collar, spell, and piercings bound
genderless, calm
speaking in rhyme and speaking in song

do not fear us, we will do good
until one day evil will take over as it should
evil for a good cause, better known as anger
to protect our treasure and the ones who are younger

but for now here we rest deep below in our chamber
hopefully that someday we will be remembered"

"malice and torture boiled in her fur
in cauldrons black, brewing danger, she would stir
casting spells and keeping secrets
eyes are pools of endless deepness

cast a spell on us, poor unassuming creatures
bind us together, gave us horrific features
cursed our tongues with rhyme and song
made our tail and shine so long
gave us eyes so big to see
made us horns that weighed us down so we weren't free

forced to live under rock and stone
deep below, we live alone
until you, young soul, you came along
now we can rhyme and sing you songs!

centuries we're buried deep
with a hidden treasure we must keep
writing songs and writing stories
of heroes and their tales of glory"

[430/500 words]

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[trickstertype]

Mark, Will be edited and will make an entry form later ;o;

[fūi]

ART BY THE AMAZING SKYLARK

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Username ; fūi
Name(s) ;Abel & Cain
Gender(s) ; both male

What do you imagine Hell is like? Demons dancing around pits of fire, pitchforks in hand? What about the saying 'heaven is a place on earth?' How hilarious. No, it's quite the opposite really. It should be 'Hell is a place on earth.' This must be confusing no? Allow us to explain our story, perhaps describe a better picture...

We gave ourselves the name Abel and Cain... something we simply remembered one day. Abel was a softer kalon, always looking for the good in situations while I, Cain, and the narrator of our autobiography was a bit more... eccentric. Either way, the two of us were in it together, hell and back. I'm pretty funny, no? Haha...anyways.

The two of us were born of such strange markings, neither of us understanding really where they had come from. Honestly...we don't remember even where we came from. Voices, many voices were in our heads. I had always assumed it was Abel speaking to me mentally, and Abel assumed it was I to him! It was never really discussed until these voices began to ask for...strange things. They asked for freedom, for release. They wept, and sometimes, we could feel claw marks lining the markings on our sides. We went on with dozens of sleepless nights until I could bare it no more. Abel blamed it on our environment but I..I knew it was him! I knew it was Cain who was playing some sort of cruel joke on me..! But...aren't I Cain..? I mean..us? No...we..? Wait...who am I? Where...where did home go? Cain...Abel...? Is this our names, is this me? Home is..?

Ah...forgive me. It seems like Cain as fallen asleep during this story. Hello...I'm Abel. O-ouch...! Another...Another marking has appeared. Another soul trying to escape hell, pleading for another chance to be on earth. You must still be confused.. Well...i would be too. You see, our markings are a seal, a seal to hell. Inside us are thousands of damned souls, all wishing to leave. It is our duty to keep them here... a job we hadn't exactly signed up for. If our markings were ever to disappear, the seal would break and hell would be literally set loose. One of us must always be awake while the others sleep, or the voices..the souls...will overtake our mind and take over this body of ours. I would imagine that me and Cain were one of the damned before...before this mortal body. And i'd assume before us, was another pair who managed to break free. This body will recycle souls who manage to escape hell, and I...and Cain...are not ready to let go. ...It's getting late you know. You should probably go. You probably don't believe us..I-i mean me..huh? That's understandable..that's alright. Just promise me..if we ever meet again, ask us by name? I would hate to forget...
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