[WitchHazel]

UNIQUE Fluffy pawed feline lambicorn
{Unique edits: Back paws, curved horn}
{Non-unique edits: Custom cat ears, custom fluff, custom eyes, cat pupils, custom whiskers, custom cat tail, custom plant growth}
This lambie was created in celebration - some of you know about this already, but one of my cats (Calliope) got out not too long ago and was lost for about 48 hours. We were beginning to give up hope, until I heard a tiny little meow coming from inside the old hot tub we're fixing up! We could barely believe we found Calli alive and well; there are many wild animals that prey on cats in my area. In celebration of Calli's miraculous return, I wanted to give this wonderful community a little something special <3
This lambicorn will be an impress me; with the minimum of filling out one prompt - tell me about a time this lambicorn was lost!
There are no limits whatsoever - write as much as you want; add art, images; just go wild! Make sure to credit your sources if you're using something you didn't make yourself <3 Due to the immense freedom with this comp, I'm giving an entire month for entries! So this will end on May 12th, at CS rollover (8pm EST).
There will certainly be RUs given out as well!
The form below is the minimum; feel free to add on whatever you like and format things however c:

⇣⇣⇣ Contest! ⇣⇣⇣
⭐︎ Ends 5/12 at rollover to 5/13 ⭐︎

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[i][b]I'd like to adopt![/b][/i]
Username:
Name:
Gender:
Prompt:

[acronymm]

I'd like to adopt!
Username: acronymm
Name: Camille
Gender: female
Prompt: wip<3

[~ moth ~]

mork! i has ideas already

[SilentMelody]

I'd like to adopt!
Username: SilentMelody
Name: Beckett ("little brook")
Gender: male

Beckett is a musician, but at one point he lost himself. Both figuratively and literally. He was in a strange, new town, playing a gig in the clearing for everyone to hear. But everyone passing by didn't pay attention to him.

He began to feel distraught and disappointed in himself, wondering if he was even good at playing the guitar. Or at least good enough to play for an audience. Beckett finished his gig early that night and wandered the town to explore. However, in his exploration, he came to a dark alley and realized he didn't know where he was.

Panic was starting to set in, and his heart thudded against his chest. Beckett rested his back against the brick wall of a random building and slid down onto his bottom, his knees tucked against his beating heart. At this point, it was pounding furiously and frantically. Beckett didn't know how to calm himself down to find his way back.

A soft and soothing voice called out to him. "Hey, are you okay? I saw that you left when you were in the middle of playing guitar... you're really good though. How come you stopped?" a woman with long, wavy-brown hair asked.

He glanced up at her and blinked in surprise. Beckett was still in shock, but he managed to stammer out a bashful, "You were listening to me?" Why would she ever bother to do that?

She giggled and nodded her head vigorously. "Of course! You were amazing. I love your strumming pattern and how fast your fingers can move across the fretboard. Although... I think you'd be better if you had a vocalist." At her last statement, she seemed to look at him hopefully. What was she asking him? He blinked again. It took him a few moments to understand.

Beckett asked, "...you? Do you want to be my vocalist? You want to work with me?" All of these shocks coming right after the other was slightly overwhelming, but he was also grateful. No one had ever made him an offer like this before. In fact, no one seemed to notice him.

She rolled her eyes, but she was still laughing and giddy. "Of course, silly! Besides, I know my way around this town and what the people like. I can help you out. C'mon, let's get back to the clearing," she encouraged and held a hand out.

Beckett gratefully accepted her help and stood on his feet again. He felt much better than he had a few minutes ago.

In a way, she was his small miracle in many forms. She had helped him find his way -- figuratively and literally.

[lovelorn]

m

[.✰Mewo✰.]

Mark!

[Rosemoon]

- I got so distracted!

[ggez]

I'd like to adopt!
Username: Legendary Shaman
Name: Punkie
Gender: Female (she/her)
Prompt: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1fz1 ... sp=sharing

I'll probably add to it, I'm not sure. It was fun to write tho ^^ [733 words]

[quirky;]

I'd like to adopt!
Username: quirky;
Name: Sage Calico
Gender: Demigirl
Prompt: [ 748 words ]
moodboard, (birdwatching) song, gif, quote

Hobbies: Puzzles, riddles/brainteasers, cloud gazing, birdwatching, stargazing

Sage and Iris have this adorable thing they do on Sundays where they dress up
fancy and have this cute display of little sandwiches and desserts and they have
high tea and speak in British accents. <3

"Come ON, Sage! Let's go!" Iris stamped her paws on the soft ground. Sage Calico meekly padded up to her girlfriend. The pink cloud-patterned Lambicorn tucked her large wing over the feline creature as they both walked towards the daunting hedge maze. It was Halloween, and Iris had thought it would be fun to try out a carnival. The entire vibe of the worn-down place gave Sage the creeps, but she knew that her girlfriend would comfort her. An ivy-laced stone arch reached twice their height at the entrance. A tired, bedraggled Lambicorn slightly nodded to them as they passed through. Instead of being greeted by bright leaves, the flora looked liked it was half trying, only because if it didn't try altogether, it'd be refused water. Sage leaned closer to Iris, smelling the sweet and dainty scent of roses. They took a couple of lefts here, rights there, and occasionally got spooked by a creepy clown jump scare. The poor feline was on the brink of freezing up but kept going for Iri's sake. She didn't want to ruin the day because of some silly, cheap scares...They came to a fork in the path. They had 3 choices, left, right, and forward.

"Which do you think we should follow?"

Sage kneaded the ground anxiously, looking around and spotting a sign with a phrase on it. "Maybe this will help us." Finally, something that made sense to her. Something that was familiar. Sage Calico may not have been brave when it came to your average 'taking a book off the high shelf,' or 'oops there's a spider, better get it outside,' but she was brave with queries. She could spend her entire weekend just figuring out brainteasers, 10,000 piece puzzles, and strange internet riddles. The sign was sloshed with red liquid, most likely jam of some sort, and it read:

I saw a sign each
In front of the roads
Explaining the rules
If that I should go

To the left
Carry not coin or purse
Faith will be your guide
Come better or worse

To your right
Collect riches and friends along the way
But, whichever path you choose
There you must stay

Sage knew what this was. "It's a piece of The Fork In The Road by Stephen Taylor!" Iris came up beside her. "The left path gave him a life of faith and impalpable wealth, while the right gave him money and tangible gifts and whatnot."

"Well, I already have all the impalpable wealth I need." Iris nudged her partner, smiling that delicate smile. Sage giggled, studying the sign more.

"I suppose an exit would be tangible..." she went off to ramble some more, not realizing that Iris had already gone through the right path, after giving her partner in crime a heads up.

Sage looked up, her head swiveling. "Uh...Iris?" A cold seeped into her chest, freezing her muscles. Her heart started beating again, pumping and thumping in her ears as she continued to turn around in circles. Was the air always so bitingly cold? "No no no no....NO!" Sage muttered under her breath, searching for any sign of which way Iris has gone. She knew this would happen. Those carnival workers were so creepy! Now they're going to kidnap me! "Ok, ok. Uhh focus, Sage. Just think..." The ground was torn up underneath her anxiety-driven claws. Half-dead leaves seemed to reach out for her, calling her into their dark depths. "Right! I'll go right." The feline tried her best to walk at a steady pace, turning each corner with reluctance. Every chirp and squawk of the birds drove her more and more off the edge. What seemed like an eternity passed and Sage was still wandering, hopelessly lost, until...A blur of sparkling pastel pink got her eye. Oh, thank goodness! Sage Calico ran up to her girlfriend, sobbing into Iris's fur and drinking in the floral scent.

"Sage! What happened, I thought you were right behind me." The pink Lambicorn had to pry the feline off her, and she wiped the tears from her girlfriend's face.

"I lost you and-and I was so scared. Can we please go home? I'm sorry, I didn't want to ruin the day for you." Sage was overwhelmed by the wave of relief as Iris just hugged her and said,

"You could never ruin my day, dear."

After that, Sage was much more vocal about her feelings and opinions. They also never went to a hedge maze again.

[ivyy.]

I'd like to adopt!
Username: bunnoblizzard
Name: Rosebud
Gender: Female
Prompt: Rosebud has a very, very bad sense of direction when she was little and she still does. She often gets lost everywhere besides meadows and plains due to their clear grassy land. Can you guess where she got lost this time with the hints below?

A mood board to describe where she normally finds herself at
The noises she was hearing
What she was touching
What she was seeing
What she was scenting