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Edits
Basic || slit pupils, shorter tail fur
Common || pinned ears, medium body fur
Uncommon || big hair edit
Accessories
moss/mushroom growth, tail beads

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[aeth]

bam I'm here with a quick MARK

[snowdrake]

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galvani name:
gender:
writing: (400 words max)

Merk ovo

[elyx]

mark!

[petrify]

big mark

[P0CKETKNIFE]

username: BuzzyLee
galvani name: Giovanna
gender: Female
writing:
You find a torn page of a journal lying in the grass. Read it?
► yes
► no

December 1st, 2016
I've discovered recently that the majority of my journals come across as overly formal in their structure and word choice. From now on, I'll be making an attempt to communicate my thoughts in a more mundane fashion. I suppose I should begin with today's events.

I feel like an idiot. Gosh, it feels strange writing my thoughts without eloquent words or prose. Wait, I'm not supposed to use words like "eloquent." This is harder than I thought, oh dear...

Anyhow Anyway, today I confessed to my crush and it went...swimmingly. I feel so stupid ughhh... She laughed in my face. I should've known better than to confess to the popular girls, but I thought my poetry and heartfelt words could win her over... But no use dwelling on the past! I'm going to move forward and... and I'm going to find love! You know what? Screw poetry! Maybe I could try being a bad girl! I'll be the baddest and I'll win everyone over with my rugged charm! Oh boy, am I excited for the future!

[doge fruit]

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[northy.]

username:
ryan ross.
galvani name:
Irwin
named after Steve
Irwin, the name
means 'boar friend'
or 'sea friend'
gender:
male
writing:
Another day in the office
The mist settled across the reserve, all was calm and quiet. The bushes began to itch and twitch with emerging life from within. Families of mammals and winged beings alike went about their daily life. The sky was painted in warming pink hues; it was an exciting day indeed.
Irwin was already up, wrapped up warm, a forest green scarf draped around his neck, although his hair worked to keep him warm as well. The day was to be exciting because it was one of his favourite types of days, release day. It was to be the day that the bunny he had raised would go out, into the world. Although it was a sad time, a time of farewells, he knew it would never truly be goodbye, he would see those glimmering brown eyes of recognition peer at him from time to time on his patrols.
It was time to say goodbye to Serenity. She was so small and defenceless, caught in a trap. He freed her and nursed her back to health when she would have suffered a worse fate against impossible odds. He would be saying goodbye to the mornings where he’d wake up to her nibbling his long hair, or when she’d follow him around the nature rehab gardens. All these memories flooded back as he made his way up to the waterfall. A scene so beautiful and familiar to all, she’d know it was time to go home.
They arrived. This moment he’d cherish forever. He held her in his paw for a moment before placing her onto the dew damp grass. She was confused, as they all were, but she soon pieced together what was to happen. She gave him one last sniff, touching her nose to his before racing off into the bushes ahead, her white tail bobbing up and down with her gait.
Irwin had sworn to protect this forest forever. He wouldn’t be stopping any time soon, and he always looks to expand his territory of protection.

illustration of story

[CaligulasPeri]

username: CaligulasPeri
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gender: Female
writing: (400 words max)

Lil res!!

[Xireh]

username: Kaizoku
galvani name: Mahieu
gender: Female
writing:

Date: 26th of ??
Time: 10:21pm
There’s a festival in town tomorrow. There is exactly 10 hours and 39 minutes until the town sheds back its lazy, laid-back façade and comes alive with colour and music.

I offered to help with the preparations today – but why? I don’t know. When I told the villages’ Chief I was willing to get my hands dirty, I was met with a strange expression I could not place – and then, I guess, I got the idea – he spoke in surprise, a borderline scoff – “Why?”

I didn’t answer audibly, as I wrote earlier, I didn’t know why. I answered instead by gripping the broom I held tighter, and holding the Chief’s gaze, feeling two splinters slip under my skin. That was an answer enough, I suppose.

So I helped – and my services were greeted with thanks, but through gritted teeth, or questioned to irritating extents, or were simply greeted with confusion, similar to my own. I felt bad, for some reason, like dropping to my knees and begging for forgiveness – I’m not sure why. I wanted to stress that I myself didn’t know why I was here – but I bit my tongue and I worked in silence.

I helped 6 people with stalls, and the 8 groundkeepers at the temple with their prepart- Oh – I’m counting again. That’s one issue that I don’t know how to cease – I count everything. It irritates me to no end – it’s the worst of my behaviours – ugh. Maybe that’s why they didn’t want me there?

Okay. I’m getting off topic. I'd finish this entry, but my ink is running low. The reason I even went into town today was to purchase more ink – I passed the stationary shop around 7 times and – I’m counting again. Ugh.
End of entry.

Date: 27th of ??
Time: 11:34pm

I guess today I concluded the reason I helped was an attempt subconsciously to regain my life. And really, it was a start.
Today, at the festival, instead of my mind being crowded with numbers, and my hands being busy tapping wood, I made friends. The confusion on the Chief and villagers faces vanished into relief. After all, they’ve all known my issues with the outside world, they just kept it quiet.

Tomorrow, I’ve been invited to tea by my neighbour. There will be 5 teacups.

Sorry.
End of entry.