[Kydashing]

This is an Event Adopt!
This is an event adopt, so it does count towards your limit per 2 event time.

Hi there! Late again :D ... :'D

For this adopt, i want to read a story. I want to learn about them through this story. I will give you a word limit and have you choose your theme. You must tell me what it is, along a song link, quote or image that inspired that theme.'

I am not a fan at reading different texts so the story will be allowed to be long but only an additional extra may be allowed.

Fill out the form below. Prettying up is ok. Editing is OK.

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Ends on :: 5/03/2018

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Name: (meaning allowed, 10 word limit)
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Theme: A small explanation is ok
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Vine Tail - Event Rare
Hooves - Roaming Event Rare

Username: ~Prophecy~
Name: Peaches
Gender: Female
Owned on: 5/17/2018 (Counts towards their Event Adopts of April 2018)

[Bunny!!]

mark!
res; blossom

[padaleckii]

Username;;
~Prophecy~

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Name;;
Peaches
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Gender;;
Female

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Theme;;
The Family Farm
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Theme Inspiration;;
https://youtu.be/NHZygqc7-NU

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Story;;
“Peaches!! Come on!!” A young girl shouted to the brown viscet who happened to fall behind during the last row of strawberry bushes. Peaches perked up at the sound of her master’s voice. Her ears rose alongside a smile on her face. She started to shyly walk towards the sound of her voice. “Bring the basket!” The girl chuckled, knowing the small viscet would forget, as all the other new viscets they had on the farm did. At this time of year, the time of the Strawberry harvest, Peaches would finally be turning one. She had been on the farm for practically her whole life, adopted as soon as she was strong enough to live without the shielded environments being with her mother and siblings created for her. Since the time she was adopted, she has been working in the fields with her master, a young girl named Megan, of course the both of them still need a bit more practice to really be good at it.
Not only are they a completely organic farm, but their family tends to be more traditional with the way they run their farm, of course they still use machinery for many tasks, but some they prefer to do by hand, notably planting seeds and harvesting. Those two times during the year are very special, and admittedly more enjoyed by the family than most other holidays. Its a time where they, as a family, can work together in the fields and have fun- and by saying family, that includes the animals. Though Peaches is pretty much Megan’s pet, her intended purpose is to be a work viscet alongside their other viscets, dogs, and one horse named Buttercup. Peaches is always by Megan’s side, especially during harvesting.
“Peaches!! Are you coming or what!” The girl giggled impatiently. Peaches sneezed in response and picked up the basket with her mouth. On all fours, the viscling merrily trotted over with a spring and a bounch in every step.
“Aw Peaches, thanks!” Megan’s eyes glowed in appreciation. “You are so good at picking the ones that I miss!!” She hugged the viscling with sweet intentions, but that hug grew bittersweet. Megan felt the long brown fur strands as she buried the side of her face into Peaches’ side.
Megan’s thoughts rushed through her mind. “Wow, Peaches is growing so big. Soon she will be walking on her hind legs; soon she would be taller than I am. I won’t be able to let her sleep in my bed; she won’t be anle to comfort me during thunderstorms. She will have to stay in the barn with Buttercup and the other viscets.” Megan let a tear roll down her face. It was Peaches’ first harvest with Megan as a small viscling and very well her last.

[~Teya~]

What a gorgeous cutie pie ;-;

[Muggywort]

Mark

[Corvuss]

Mark to watch

[tiny little box]

Username:tiny little box
Name: wicked fresh (berry fresh)
Gender: female
Theme: Wicked jams and sweet vibes

"yo wicked,your strawberry load just came in." said the rough sounding voice. Berry washed her hands in the little sink by the counter. It was the crack of dawn.Not a soul dared to be awake at this hour. All except her an the deliveries she was about to receive.
"yeah yeah,calm yourself i'm on my way,frank" she barked out.The vine tail whipped out from behind one of the many little potted planets around the bakery shop.

Awaiting her was a man in the truck,opening up the mountains of plastic crates, filled to the brim with the most colorful and juicy berries."I came here to you first,where's my cut" he said,holding out a cracked paw."you'll get you cut,quite your gabbing and just unload the crates,I gotta make tarts in like a hour." The vine tail held herself in high self esteem,her thick new york accent biting into every word she barked out.
Frank shrugged and started to unload the crates of fruit down from the truck."don't see why you need to be the first one to get this miss wicked,a berry is a berry" he said,grabbing a stray blueberry and setting it back."it's no just a berry,it's a intricate layer of flavors,sweetness and tartness.Get ya mind on track frank old friend".Berry grabbed the plastic crate and lugged it over to the side of the building.Frank let out a little chuckle,closing up the truck."I got the first tart of the day,right wicked" he said,pulling off his hat,staring at her with intent."I would think you were a dog without his leash if I didn't see that truck of your's.Yeah yeah it's inside.Raspberry cream cheese stuffed tart right?" The delivery man clapped his hands together."alright sweet" he said,hopping delightfully into the empty bakery.

The pastry chef leaned against the counter as she watched her beloved delivery man devour his treat."yeah those are one of my personal favorite" she said,her wispy tail going back and fourth."say fresh" he said in between mouthfuls of berries."been wonderin,lots of us have really" he swallowed the last bit,wiping off the remanding crumbs off of himself before standing next to her."whatcha do before you got to this town.Lot's of people think you were a hitman or something."
That earned a chuckle from her."no none of that,I mean I did hit people" she said proudly,standing up straight."was a body guard for some time,gave me good flour liftin muscles " she said,patting her bicep.He wowed at the sight,shaking his head."tough gal,remind me not to piss you off" he fixed himself up,fixing his cap."welp,better load her up,already late as it is"

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[Moth Chimera]

The pattern is so cute! ^.^

[Kydashing]

Thanks everyone for the kindest of words and marks ;3;

[tiny little box]

good luck my dudes ^^