[Goner.]

Username: Goner.
Flit Name: Kit
Gender: Male
Personality: Very energetic and bouncy as well as kind and fun loving
Song: Here It Goes Again - OK Go
Art: wip//

[Caeleesi]

Username ;;
Caeleesi

Flit Name ;;
Karmen

Gender ;;
Male

Personality ;;

[Playful / Kind / Creative]
P ;; Karmen is always eager to pounce around with friends, his energy amazingly more noticeable than himself!
He'll spend endless hours playing and running around if he can, a simple snack and drink of water enough to hype him up again.
K ;; As kind as his heart is, he still has issues being kind to himself. While he can easily dish out compliments to people and see them as inspirational and the "best", he fails to see himself as anything special.
C ;; Spending time on his hobbies is one way that Karmen can boost his confidence, though he's rather critical of himself. Doing things like crafts can cheer him up, or even something simple like photography can put a smile on his face.

[Book worm / Painting hobbyist]
BW ;; One of his top hobbies, Karmen has basically challenged himself to read as many books as he can in one year, and increase each year based on the previous years results. Due to his other hobbies, however- he has yet to put this challenge in motion and currently just has a couple stacks of books lying around the place he occupies.
PH ;; When he isn't pouncing around like a hyperactive child or sat down in a corner enjoying a book, painting is one of his favourite things to do. The process of creating a piece of art fills him with joy, and though he's rough on himself when the piece is completed, he does his best to improve more every time by spending a bunch of free time on sketching out designs and expressions and so on.

[Insecure / Touchy]
I ;; Insecurity is possibly his biggest flaw. Karmen is aware that others believe of him as amazing, and a stunner but Karmen simply can't see it. If anything, he'd label himself as exotically or uniquely coloured, and that's about it. He becomes super embarrassed when complimented, unsure how to react to such niceness when he's the one who usually compliments everyone else.
T ;; In terms of "touchy", it's more actually being touched in general. With those he's friends with he's happy to cuddle up with them and be friendly, but he disliked strangers even just trying to pet him on the back, for example. He finds people untrustworthy for a fair amount of time before he lets them approach him in such a way.

Songs ;;
♪♪ Mad World - Gary Jules

Art ;;

[kaminari.denki]

Username: glitched.

Flit Name: Nuri

Gender: Male

Personality: wip

Song: playlist wip

Art: moodboard wip

Mark!

[HandleAnimal]

I was just wondering if this is getting judged, extended, etc? c:

[ℋoney]

an extension would be cool?

[JessKnight]

I wish I entered this one ;w;

GL All the people who've entered! And if it gets extended then I'll make sure to enter cause this baby is such a cutie-

[SevereHercules]

I am going to extend this to the end of december

[JessKnight]

Username
JessKnight
Name
Jem
Gender
Trans Boy (He/Him)
Personality
Jem is, in short, a total goofball. He loves pranks, telling
jokes, and in general, goofing around. Of course,
underneath all that he's incredibly anxious, using the
goofiness to mask his deepest anxieties and sadnesses
from his friends and family.
Song
Sad Song - Scotty Sire
Reasoning
Because the tune is happy but the lyrics are about being sad all the time
Art
[WIP]

[SevereHercules]

bump

[SevereHercules]

Congratulations to our winner,
please take good care of your new boy <3

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username:
Cry_Like_A_Wolf

name:
wip

gender:
Male

song:
Walk on Water

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Matthew looked up from his bed, listening to the screaming in the hallway that seemed to be far too loud.
"It's the navy! You know what that's like! Talk him out of it!" a female voice cried.
The shadow flit dipped his head again to now look at the blue wristlet he had on, stained faintly with blood. his father had given it to him as a reward for even thinking about joining the navy, but now it seemed he was trying to convince him to shoot the idea. The navy was looked down on in his family despite the heavy military presence- his father was a retired military commander's flit.
"Let him live his life without you getting in the way! He is brave and strong, and I wouldn't be surprised if the kid could walk on water!" the voice of his father rang through his mind even after he stopped speaking.. and Matthew realized a silence had fallen.
"Do you believe in him?" a much softer voice spoke, a defeated one.
"I believe he is one of the few patriots willing to do something, and we're no better than damned if we stop him."

Matthew turned to look at his father, who wore a straight face. The light in the room seemed brighter than it was and the movement was far too dizzying. The flit was off to war. His mother could be heard sobbing in another room which only greatened the tension within the small entryway, where Matthew wore a satchel and his wristlet.
"Thank you for believing in me," The flit spoke proudly- and loud enough for his mother to hear. The crying ceased, "you built me to be who I am, and I don't regret a moment of it."
Matthew's father's gaze seemed to falter when he heard foot steps coming up behind him as his mother came into view. Hew shadows seemed to be weak, and barely held her weight. The two ignored her. Matthew looked to his father again, his ears raised just enough to show his pride in his decision.
"Good luck," his father rumbled and rose a paw to his temple, saluting his son and puffing his chest out which swelled with too many emotions to comprehend. Matthew's eyes widened faintly but his paw was already rising to his head as well. He saluted his father in return, the slightest of smiles appearing on his maw.
"Same to you."
Matthew turned and left, but as he walked away he heard his mother cry out again, the wails rhythmatic as though she were hitting something in anger and sorrow, and when the flit heard his father shush her he heard the rhythm stop. xxx^(v.2 x)^

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Personality
harsh, straightforward,
strong, determined,
lawful, proud,
patriotic, self-healing
(mentally,) distant,
lonely, observant

Likes
pride, determination,
seriousness

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The blaring of a horn made Matthew's head turn sharply towards the front of the massive ship he was aboard. Again?
He shook his body up, seeming exhausted as he hunched over a bit. He knew he would hate to wake early, but the water seemed so terrifying at night. When it was dark. The humans were shuffling around, some whispering and some talking. Until a siren started blaring.
"Grab him! Toss him over! Don't forget what happened last time!"
Last time, yes. There was a last time, and it was when Matthew had a panic attack and nearly mauled a crew member. They had not forgotten.
The men in the uniforms came rushing, and Matthew was dragged out by his from limbs and throat. Blinding lights from the ship shone down as he was forced over the side of the ship, and the harsh water burned into his skin, but the shock hid him from the pain.
The water swirled around him and a sinking feeling came upon the flit, his paws reaching towards the sky - or what he thought was the sky - as he fell the opposite way. Within moments he was above water with the sea beneath his paws. The shadows of his limbs kept him afloat, and flattened the water he now stood on.
Matthew looked up with soaking wet fur to the dark silhouettes of the crew who had watched him fall. All he could hear was someone yell what seemed to be 'grab him.'
Little did the flit know he would become one of the most important crew members by dawn. The rumbling ship would pulse through his veins and he would persevere beyond any flit had before within the Navy.