[magpie!]

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.

Their shining tails are used for identification and showing off,
which is helpful when spotting another Kalon from afar. This
association with other Kalons is why they are head-over-heels
for any shiny or colorful item that they come across!

edits;;
standard shine
common hair

simple darling!

for this one, just answer the question: day or night?
you have a 100 words or one art piece (max 500x500) to explain!

prettying up is fine, no extras

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[list][b]username;[/b]
[b]name;[/b]
[b]gender;[/b]
[b]day or night;[/b] [max 100 words or one 500x500 or smaller art piece][/list]

ends on May 20th at 8pm EST!

[22tabby]

username;
name;
gender;
day or night; [max 100 words or one 500x500 or smaller art piece]

Mark!

[Kyar]

username; kyar
name; emaline
gender; female
day or night; in the daylight she can forget her mother’s face, the apparition that comes each night in the same dream. perhaps it’s only a warning, but it’s easier to try to forget. it’s easier to open your eyes and look away.

[Svetigris]

username;
name;
gender;
day or night; [max 100 words or one 500x500 or smaller art piece]

wip

[kolyakun]

Mark c:

[Lorne_Purnima]

Grats c:

[cece.]

username;
name; yuri
gender;
day or night; night oof
[max 100 words or one 500x500 or smaller art piece]

[justamindset]

username; DragonOfEmber
name; Caterine
gender; Female
day or night; Cat loves to sit under the stars, so she would definitely choose the night over the day.

[Meduz]

username; Meduz
name; Arnette
gender; female
day or night; [max 100 words or one 500x500 or smaller art piece] night

Whoever said the night was black was a liar. The night is heavy eyelids closing over the sky, painting the heavens red. It is the orange glow of streetlamps blinking awake to keep watch. Night is the yellow of the moon's beaming smile, the green skirt of celestial galaxies dancing through space. The night is not black, it is colours wrapped in a blanket of ever changing blue.

Night is when the night people come alive. red lipsticked first dates with tall orange cocktails. Lit by the yellow flicker of a flame.

Night is me, here in my bed - dreaming of the world out there.

[deerbroken]

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