[WolfWinter]

Username: WolfWinter
Name: Stephen Farley
Gender: Male
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[Bluekittyhorse]

Username: Bluekittyhorse

Name: Påfågel

Gender: Female

Personality: Anxious, Fanatical, Fearful, Colorful, Creative.

Occupation: Singer/Songwriter and writer

Favorite Songs by Others: Devil's Train by The Lab Rats and Angels by Vicetone

Favorite/Most Popular Book They've Written: The Night The Moon Disappeared

Song's They've Written For "The Night The Moon Disappeared": The Festival of The Moon, The Moon Thief's Strike, and A World of Darkness.

Prologue For "The Night The Moon Disappeared":
Everyone in Lavengale was preparing for The Moon Festival, which was held on every Blue Moon. This year's festival was supposed to be very special, because it was going to be a Red-Blue Super Moon. Though, this festival wasn't going to be happy and joy-filled like everyone in Lavengale thought, this festival was going to be the end of the moon. On the other side of town, on Moon's Peak Mountain, a enchanter was dealing with the Sun God, Kaaraka, who was jealous of the Moon, Inyanga. The two struck a deal, Kaaraka would capture Inyanga and give her to the enchanter, Nobuqili, who in turn would hide the Goddess and get a charm made from the bark of the last Elupa Tree that existed from Kaaraka.

At the time when the moon starts to show, when Inyanga had just rode out from her palace in the stars to greet the world at night. Kaaraka ambushed her, trapping her in a glass box. Kaaraka quickly and silently went to earth and to his meeting spot with Nobuqili so he wouldn't be noticed by the mortals and the night spirits that blanketed the world in darkness for the moon. At the meeting spot the sun gave Nobuqili the box containing the moon and the Elupa Tree Bark Charm for nothing in return, for all he wanted was the fame the moon had.

The villagers of Lavengale waited silently and patiently for the moon to rise, yet she never came...

[~Teya~]

Stunning markings -- congrats to the owner of this bab! ;0;

[Mavi]

Marks so hard

[Spirit23Wolf]

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[Yuroshi]

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Mark

[StormSerpent]

Username: stormserpent (slight chance i will change it soon)
Name: Starla
Gender: female
Personality: shy, super sweet and "innocent" but be careful when you're around her she has her ways to manipulate you into doing whatever she wants you to do, she has been known to flat out ask for what she wants with big sad puppy dog eyes, it always seemed to work, except when she met her "friend" well more like acquaintance, Samantha was always so distant and dreamy, they were introduced because if anyone could get her attention it was super sweet adorable little Starla, and also part of the desperate viscets knew that they always seemed to do everything for her

[Stitch~]

Username: xostef202
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[friggin' foxes]

Username: 9TailedFox
Name: Azul
Gender: Male
Personality:

[ArtGirl]

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ArtGirl

Fala

Female

Fala has always been the viscet that draws a crowd. With her delicate nature and royal marking that almost seam to glow she's always been a head turner since she was young.
At school she was always popular and in life she was never without a friend or someone wanting to chat. Being the way she was she would never turn down a cet looking for a friend but in doing so she would often find that she exposed her weak points to heartbreak and cets just hanging out with her for her beauty. This betrayal and heartbreak was common to her but she learned to live with it.

This to her is her curse. Yes, her curse. Her glimmering fur, her striking eyes, all of it is almost a torture to her.
Fala always been a introvert and begged for time to just be but the rest never came. Whenever she would see even a glimpse of time alone she would be meet by more viscets.
Now this isn't so bad due to her kind heart but the pain comes with the intentions. She knew none of them truly carred about her or her wishes. The moment something would happen all of them would flee leaving her just as alone as she felt when they were there. She could see that they're bond for her never went below the surface. Many only could see her blinding beauty.

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.Would any ever see the viscet below the cover? The one with a compassion for animals and a sence of humor? The one with an addiction to cake and a love for the outdoors? The one who would leave everything and sell her beauty just for one true friend?

She knew this dream, no matter how much she wished would probably never come true but she still held on to her wish like her next breath hoping for her wish to be granted some day.