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For thou wilt light my candle;

the LORD my GOD will

enlighten my darkness

~Psalm 18:28

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Hello, I am DragonInAPiBox. :3
You may recognize me from the fanclub
here on CS, although I only go on there
once in a while. When I do, I usually
keep up with posts pretty well. :3 Even
if I don't post, I almost always stalk!

You may also recognize me from the other
#100 contest. At first I felt more attached
to him, but when I didn't win...well I still
love him but I got a RU. Even with this
being my last adult slot, I would love it
to be occupied by Gabriel. <3

When I wander through the desert
And I'm longing for my home
All my dreams have gone astray
When I'm stranded in the valley
And I'm tired and all alone
It seems like I've lost my way

I go running to your mountain
Where your mercy sets me free

You are my strong tower
Shelter over me
Beautiful and mighty
Everlasting King
You are my strong tower
Fortress when I'm weak
Your name is true and holy
And Your face is all I seek

In the middle of my darkness
In the midst of all my fear
You're my refuge and my hope
When the storm of life is raging
And the thunder's all I hear
You speak softly to my soul

Gabriel
Ga-bri-al
I would name this lovely jewel Gabriel.
The name Gabriel is of Hebrew and Hungarian origin.
The meaning of Gabriel is "God is my strength".

I chose this name, because clearly, this jewel is
an angel. Yes, angels are gazed upon as being female.
But, not a single angel in the Bible is female. Not
Gabriel, not Michael, not any other angel mentioned
in this wonderful book.

Gabriel is the most well-known named angel to
appear in Scripture. Each time He is mentioned,
we see him act as a messenger to impart wisdom
or a special announcement from God. In the
book of Daniel, Gabriel appeared to the prophet
Daniel in order to explain some visions God gave
Daniel about the end times
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Male
Masculine
This Jewel Mane Dragon is completely male
in my eyes. Not only are his simple, yet
wonderful designs...not necessarily feminine,
but giving off a male impression strong enough
for me to see Gabriel as male, angels are all
men.

As I explained somewhat in the 'name' section,
all angels in the Bible are referred to as male.
Why this is, I'm not sure. But either way, I would
see this jewel as a boy. Even if there were girl
angels, Gabriel is a he to me. <3


Over a Thousand
You wanna know the truth?

No one but God himself knows how old the Earth is,
how long tome has gone on, even when the world
will end.

There's no way scientists can tell you and be 100% right.
Sorry if you don't agree with me, but I also disagree
with evolution and the big bang.

I know for a fact the world isn't billions or trillions
of years old, but Gabriel has been here since God
himself created angels. I believe, rather than
millions or trillions, the world is instead
thousands of years old.

There is no proof, but it is more logical to what I
believe that that evolution.....stuff. ^^;
I can't say how old the universe is, but I know
it is over a thousand, but most likely not
yet a million. It is only logic Gabriel is too!

PIC HERE

Blessed is the one who fears the Lord always,
but whoever hardens his heart will fall into calamity.
Psalms 28:14~

"Gabriel."

I stood up, the multitude of angels gathered around
me singing. I heard this music every day, but even
now I could listen to it for all eternity.

And I will.

As happy as I was, I walked towards the Lord's throne,
a straight expression on my face. There were so many
angels here, to me it's always a surprise when I get
an opportunity like this...I may be one of the head
angels, but still!

What's the occasion, you might ask?

Hate the actions, not the persoN

Gabriel doesn't hate Zagan. Hate is a strong word.
Whoever claims to love God yet hates a brother or
sister is a liar. For whoever does not love their brother and
sister, whom they have seen, cannot love God, whom they
have not seen.

So, Gabriel doesn't hate Zagan. Rather, he loves him.
Not in a homosexual way....as far as Gabriel, and I, are
concerned, homosexuality is wrong.Gabriel loves Zagan
in a brotherly way, but that doesn't mean he has to agree
with what the other jewel does.

It's only natural a demon and an angel are enemies,
but...it's more complicated than that. Gabriel wishes
he could be friends with Zagan, in fact...

Gabriel used to be Zagan's guardian angel, when
of course he was younger. Before Zagan became
a demon, when he was still Jason.

So, Gabriel doesn't hate Zagan. Loves him like
a brother, to tell the truth. Maybe...even like
a son? Gabriel can't help but try to make Zagan
turn back to the nice jewel he once was.

"Repay evil with kindness~" As Gabriel likes to
say whenever someone asks why he doesn't
hate Zagan as much as Zagan hates him.

PIC HERE

Well, every time a child is born, he is appointed a guardian angel. In some cases, more than one. Even if he will choose the path of death and destruction, he gets a guardian. I myself have been the guardian of many in my life...but every time it's different. No person is the same.

"Gabriel," He repeated. "You have been one of my most loyal angels, even during hard times. You have proved yourself loyal as a guardian angel. Would you accept the honor of becoming Zagan's guardian angel, until death do you part?"

I couldn't help but smile as I bowed in respect. "Of course, my Lord." I said. God smiled. "I'm glad," I spread my larger than normal wings, not large for a regular angel...but for a jewel mane dragon? You get used to them. As soon as I was dismissed, I half flew, half ran to the gates of Heaven. It was the easiest way out, and even though angels can have fun, I want to contain myself.

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I was now on Earth.

To any other creature, I appear as one of those jewels that are different. I may be able to hide my halo, but even an angel has his limits. I glanced at my large, feathered wings. Time to find Jason. I told myself, and started walking through the streets.
At first...to most people it would have been a sad place to be...as many homeless people there were. And it was sad, but naturaly as an angel I saw the bright side of the issue. What it was exactly I am unsure of, but I know there was one~.

I kept walking until I came to the place Jason had been born. As an angel, I could make it to where no one could see me....it was just something angels could do. Always watching....may sound creepy but we do it to watch over you.
When I got to the door of the hospital, I told the lady at the desk that I was a friend and that I wanted to see the child. She nodded, asked my name, and then let me through.

When I got into the room, that's when I did my angel stuff. I sat by the bed, looking at the boy I was to protect. "You're safe now, and always will be..." I whispered. "Always, no matter how tough life may seem...." I closed my eyes, and smiled as I touched his nose.

I was always at Zagan's side, who at the time was called Jason, no matter what. I helped keep him safe, wrapped my wings around him. Of course, he couldn't see me....but their were times I knew he could sense me. It was just the way he acted. So stupid....so young...so clueless at times. It always makes me laugh thinking back on it, then I remember how he ended up.

I was with him when he was killed. I knew it was his time to die, my Master told me so. It was so hard for me to stand there, unseen, unheard, watching him get torn apart by those kids! So painful, I almost turned and ran but......I had grown to love him like a son. Not a biological one, but theoretically.

I watched as his wings and tail were set on fire. How he went through so much torture without anyone knowing....I'll never know. I just wish there was something, just something I could've done! I.......but It's too late now......
When Jason was finally dead, I walked over to him and laid down next to his body, which was only kept warm by the fact it had been on fire a moment before. "I'm so sorry..." I whispered, wrapping my wings around his limp body. He looked so fragile, just like he had that first day, as just a wee little baby.

I laid there for a bit, knowing I would never see him in heaven. Because...well....he hadn't invited Jesus Christ, God, into his life. He wasn't a bad kid, but being good wont help him....not even now. A tear rolled down my cheek, and following it came more. More and more and more, I couldn't stop. No one can keep from crying, no one.

With one last goodbye, I turned around. My life on Earth had been eventful, and I couldn't say I wished for something different. But now, it was time to go back to my true home. With a sigh, I opened my wings and flew into the air, disappearing because I one, got to small to see, and two, the sun.

"You did well." God said, and I forced a smile. "Thank you." After that, I have been watching the demon Jason. He now went by Zagan, and I respected that. I didn't have to like what he did, but our years together kept me bonded to him. We see each other occasionally.....but he won't listen to me.

PIC HERE

I know you want the winner to have more than just a typical angel for this
jewel, I get that...But, that's what I have decided to do. Now stop.

....

........

But there's more to it than that.

Gabriel would be, in all honesty, a normal angel. But, he's special.
Special in a way that I would love to explain if you keep
reading. <3

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Gabriel isn't perfect, exactly....no one but God is perfect.
But, he does know a lot. It's only natural for an immortal
being to be wise. His white fur wasn't always white, it used
to be a more....white-sand color. As he grew older, Gabriel's
fur changed color...some of it. But,
it was hardly noticeable. "White comes with age, and age
wisdom." As Gabriel likes to say.
Even if Gabriel is wise, and I'm not gonna lie. It is.....
or I think it'd be, some things he just wants to forget.
Like how he wasn't able to help
Zagan, and all the pains of his past. Being an angel,
Gabriel has to let these things go....but how~?

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PIC HERE

I'm trading my sorrows
I'm trading my shame
I'm laying them down for the joy of the Lord

I'm trading my sickness
I'm trading my pain
I'm laying it down for the joy of the lord

We say yes Lord yes lord yes yes Lord
Yes lord yes Lord yes yes Lord
Yes lord yes Lord yes yes Lord amen

I'm pressed but not crushed persecuted
but not abandoned
Struck down but not destroyed
I am blessed beyond the curse for his
promise will endure
That his joy's gonna be my strength
Though the sorrow may last for the night
His joy comes with the morning

[bsktcase]

Sorry dropping out

[Wulfjaw]

Can you post hexes? ovo

[Zuppe]

Possible reserve

A Maybe reserve...I don't know anymore

[Charchar2]

Ok.
char form goin' here <3
my heart and soul's going into this thing kat ;A; <3

Please don't steal / copy anything from this form <3 I'm not gonna arrest you or something but I'm working very hard on it & I'd like it to be unique ~~

❝ quote here/small thing ; maybe some lyrics to a song❞

⇝ тнε . вαsιcs

❝ The sweetest things are the simple ones.❞
⌘☮ avior ηαмε
For this JMD, I chose the name Avior. (ae - vee - or)
It's a pretty simple name, but it's inspired by one that means 'child of light', with a few tweaks ^^
I think that the meaning is fitting, but I also honestly just like how the name sounds ~ it seems to fit him quite well to me <3
He also goes by Avi uvu <3
⌘☮ male gεη∂εя
Avior is of course male! I'm sorry, I know this is an either-gender thing ... but I absolutely could not think of him as female ;u;

⇝ωнσ's тнαт ιη тнε мιяяσя, sтαяιηg вαcк αт мε?

⌘☮ αρρεαяαηcε

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[hnai]

Will have to quite 'cause of personal problems.

[Citric]

Caelestia is not based off of any one character; she is based off every real girl you see on the street, every story character based of someone in real life, and all the unique little quirks and traits that make them themselves, special, and real. Cael is the real model in every magazine, unedited and naturally beautiful without any manmade ‘improvements’. She is the pure joy and love off any mother and newborn child, between every fleeting, young love and sweet, everlasting, true love. Cael is the feelings every artist puts into their work, the passion every athlete demonstrates in their sport. She is the sadness of true regret, and the hope of each true forgiveness. She is the unique thing in every person that makes them themselves, and the true spirit of beauty in everyone’s soul.

Please listen to this song before you read her form, for this is the song that most represents Caelestia's soul.

Celestial Bright Gold

THE FACTS

Info

“Hey! I’m Caelestia Clara Aurum, but call me Cael. My name is latin, and its direct translation is Celestial, or Heavenly, Bright Gold. Since Clara is my middle name, though, I usually introduce myself as Caelestia or Cael Aurum. I’ve never especially taken an interest to Latin even with my classes in it, though, I guess. I’m more interested in the calligraphy of Arabic. I’m rambling, aren't I? Well, lets move on.
I am a female JMD (obviously), was born on June 6 (so I am a Gemini), and am 18 years old. However, I won't age past 20. Since I am a certified genius, I already have a double major in mathematics and the arts. What orientation am I? Well, I’m strait. But I guess, who knows? My other half might turn out to be a girl. But I’m convinced I'm into guys.
Well. Now onto my personality.”

PERSONALITY

Traits

“Umm, I think I’ll let Citric handle this one.”

-Sweet-
Cael is very sweet. She is friendly and loves little kids, who she usually calls “sweethearts”. With guys, she is really sweet and confident, and only gets friendlier once she knows them, romantically or not. She would do anything for her friends and those she loves, and would always be willing to right a song or draw a picture for a friend or child on the street. She’s even written a song for a lonely homeless man once to brighten his day. However, when Caelestia is stressed and has too many things on her mind, she can get a bit sarcastic and slightly snappy.

-Sarcastic-
Cael can be a bit sarcastic when stressed, though usually she uses it as an endearing term. She doesn’t have the best sense of humor, so her sarcasm is not necessarily meant to be humorous, but meant to get a point across. She is sarcastic and witty, and can be -slightly- catty sometimes. However, she would never be sarcastic about or joke about her art.

-Creative/Artistic-
Cael is very creative. Her room is stocked with easels, drawing and painting supplies, paper of all kinds, songs she wrote herself, and enough books to make the Library of Congress jealous, as well as walls and ceilings covered with artistic murals. The arts are her passion, even though she also has a future through academics. She loves Broadway plays, music (Including much she has made herself), books of all kinds, and anything else involving the arts; reading, writing, acting, singing, drawing, painting, et cetera (“Did you know et cetera means “and other things” in latin?”). Quiet, Caelestia! She has amazing both intuitive and creative ideas, and can bring them to life through art, writing, and songs. You can always see a sketchbook or paper in her hand unless she’s singing her heart out to a crowd.

-Virtuoso-
Cael loves to sing and perform on stage. She writes music and poetry and loves to sing it aloud and in front of others. She thinks of music as a background beat to her life, and you can always tell when she has a song stuck in her head (which she doesn’t mind) because she’ll me mouthing the words or humming/whistling the tune as she walked with the beat in her step. You can see her without earphones in as rarely as you can see her without a pad of paper in her paw. Most of all, though, she loves to sing with her most loyal and dear friends, no matter how good they are.

-Loyal-
One thing Cael would never do is betray someone. If you were her friend and later decided you were not, no matter what you did, she would never say a word against you or betray your previous confidences.If she had loved you before, or cared for you, you would be her friend forever in her heart. She is very protective of those she loves, but she always puts family first. For her, if defending required fighting, she did it. Cael is not a pacifist, and is willing to resort to violence to remain loyal. In all this, Cael demonstrates she is the best friend anyone could have. After all, she’s smart enough to know that the best friends are forever!

-Intelligent-
Cael is a certified genius, with at least an IQ 176 last measured. She is smart, inquisitive, and always seeks to rationalize everything, usually through numbers. She can be a bit- ok, maybe a lot- of a know-it-all sometimes, though. As Cael said before, she is only 18 and still has a double major. Her favorite subjects are math and the arts, but she mostly uses her genius to help her succeed in mathematics. She can, however, use her intelligence and semi-photographic memory (she can remember still pictures perfectly). However, all of that can fall out the window when Caelestia is in love.

-Secret Hopeless Romantic-
Whatever you do, don’t mistake me for one of those sappy lovestruck girls on TV. Cael is a tough girl, but she doesn’t know what to do with love. She doesn’t daydream- she imagines. She imagines all the possibilities, and wonders about what he will be, with no hopes about who he will be, because she knows he will be perfect. However, she doesn’t know a when, a why, a who, a what, a when, or a how, which is a huge problem for her. If there is something Cael does not like, it’s not knowing something. She can imagine, but she can’t know. But even that can’t crush her pride.

-Proud-
Cael is very proud, and with good reason. However, her pride can get in the way of things that are important to her, because Cael is very defensive about how JMDs interpret what she says, not understanding that people cannot grasp the meanings that she hides in her words subconsciously. He success in everything she attempts causes her not to be a braggart, but to be defensive and easily angered when someone even jokes about it negatively. In return, she tries to help people have their own amazing skills to be proud of.

-Critical-
Cael is proud of her achievements and critical of others’ failures and problems. For example, JMD #100 has mental problems that Cael is determined to “fix” in a way. She has nothing against people with problems, but she usually is determined to fix them. She thinks it’s her duty to help everyone, but she gets into it too much too often. She believes she can and should help everyone, but unlike her, most people know there is such thing as “too helpful!” But she forgets about everything negative when she feels the pure bliss of freedom in herself.

-Powerful-
Cael is the embodiment of girl power. She doesn't let anything others say or do get to her, and she inspires others to do the same. She is strong mentally and emotionally, and she doesn't let anything or anyone bring her down. Basicly, this trait ( and probably, her whole personality, is summed up in her favorite song, Wings by Little Mix.

-A Free Spirit-
For all Caelestia seems like, and for all she is, she is a free spirit. She notices the small beauties and small triumphs in nature, her life, and others. When Cael takes to air, she is free and passionate. She dreams of everything, imagines purity, and revels in the freedom of taking to air. She feels each whisper of air as it lifts her wings, tugs at her fur, and whistles past her face. In those moments, Cael can only be described as completely and utterly free.

Favorites

Book- “Lord of the Rings, definitely. The breathtaking action and incredible plot line, as well as the words that paint a picture in my mind and beg me to turn it into art, all amount to the most epic Epic (If that even makes sense) of all time. However, the Gone series is also good. Astrid is awesome.”
Movie- Same as my favorite book, I love Lord of the Rings. However, I also love Tangled. The happy freedom during the middle of the book is enviable, and the murals on the walls of the tower remind me of my own room.
Music- “Pop, I guess. Broadway songs are good too.”
Singer/Band- “Owl City. Their songs are just uplifting, joyous, and a real suit to my personality.”
Song- “Hmmm... Wings by Little Mix. As Citric said before, it basically sums me up. My personality, my beliefs, my freedom, and pure girl power. Like my motto; Dance like nobody’s watching.”
Place- “The ocean, I think. So I can hurl myself off a cliff and throw myself into the salty cool ocean mist with the cool thermals lifting me into the clouds, listening to the roaring of water beneath me... Yea... The ocean.”
Food/Drink- “Coffee. It clears the mind.”
Color- “Silver or Mother of Pearl. Kind of hard to explain.”
Clothing style- “I’m gonna have to say simple, with, like, grays and blues and whites, I guess. Ohh, and feathers! (as in designs or hair accessories, stuff like boas are not my style!) I say “I guess” too often, don’t I? Sorry.”
Subject- “No contest. Art & Music. Duh.”
Type of Guy- “Alright... I’m gonna have to assume that this means what I look for in a guy... Let’s see... Good sense of humor, protective but not smothering, wants to show me off but doesn’t mind if I don’t want to, puts my happiness above his, and maybe a little jealous when I hang out with other guys would be ok, I guess. I dunno. I guess I’ll know when I meet him.”
Catch Phrase- “Whenever someone says something insulting or of that sort to me or a friend, I usually say ‘Don’t be a hypocrite.’ The ones smart enough to know what it means can’t think of a witty remark for it, and those not smart enough to know what ‘hypocrite’ means just prove my point.”

Least Favorites

Book- “Any book I have not read.”
Movie- “Any movie I hate I turn off as soon as I realize it’s terrible, and then I block the bad images out of my head. So I guess I don’t remember.”
Music- “Country. I guess it’s a bit too sappy for my tastes.”
Song- “Why would I listen to a song I don’t like? I don’t listen to music I don’t like, so I could never hear a song that I hate, really.”
Singer/Band- “Probably any singer who doesn't write their own songs. It's unfair to the writers. I like David Guetta, though, because he always takes credit for his writings.”
Place- “The hospital. I. Hate. Shots. I’d take a punch in the face over a shot any day. That’s all there is to it.”
Food/Drink- “Anything slimy or gelatinous, like undercooked scrambled eggs or yogurt.”
Color- “Yellow. Gold is awesome, but yellow is dull and reminds me of more... ‘unpleasant’ things.”
Clothing style- “Gages. And spikes. I mean, what is the point? When you take out gages your ears become floppy and disgusting, and otherwise you can only wear one thing. Variation and use of other earrings become impossible with them. Bleh.”
Subject- “Biology. Why do we need to know how the liver works or how a cell is structured to live our lives better?”
Type of Guy- “Any type of guy who thinks love is only about the physical or that women only belong in the kitchen or something of the sort. Nuff said.”
Catch Phrase- “When people say ‘Your Mom’ to a question. Why do people say that? It’s so stupid, and never makes any sense at all.”

Hopes and Fears

“Alright... Some of this is a little personal, but what the heck. Might as well.
Since I’m a bit of a hopeless romantic, which most people don’t know, I long for what many JMDs long for; my other half. I’m not afraid of them not loving me back, because I know they will. Some JMDs tease me that because I am an only child and a Gemini, that Zagon is like my other- or evil- half, but I really only feel pity for him. A hope I have is also that I will be able to help him become more... normal. What I do fear is a world with no variation, color, or individuality. I have to admit that after reading the Giver, a book where there was no color, music, or the arts, that fear became more pronounced. Actually, can I change the answer for my least favorite book? It’s The Giver now.”

Summary Interview

-So, Caelestia, what do you think of your name?

“It’s cool, I guess. I think Cael is an awesome name, really angelic. My last name, though, sounds a bit weird in latin. I mean, ‘Aurum’? I perfer thinking of my last name in English, as ‘gold’. Caelesita Clara Gold... It just has more of a ring to it."

-Cael, who do you consider your best friend?

“Well, all of them, but I guess I could say Rainbow Crystal. We are so different, but I still love her. She’s awesome, like all my friends.I love all of them, for they are all the best friends I could have.”

-So Cael, what is your relationship with your opposite, Zagon?

“As I said before, I really just pity him. I try to help him to see the beauty of light and nature, but he refuses therapy. He’s very threatening. It’s a tad distressing to see him so upset that he has to try to put himself above others through violence.”

-How did you get your tattoos?

“Well, that’s a long story, so I’ll just skip the backstory.
A long time ago in my mind, I was standing by a lake. The water rippled in the light, gleaming as it reflected the rays of the sun-”

Cael, we know you’re a writer, but please condense it! We only have a few minutes.

*sigh* “Fine. I was staring over the water, imagining the beautiful art that such reflections could cause. In a joyous daze, I picked up a paintbrush, and suddenly it glittered and shone as if it had been dipped in gold. The clouds surrounding the sun had it’s golden lights streaming down the sides, creating a beautiful picture. Most people don’t believe in god and angels, but I did right then. I felt a heaviness of trust and blessings enter my mind with the golden light. Some of this light stopped in a circle around my head, but I didn’t realize it was a halo until I realized my eyes were closed. I felt a shadow, not a dark shadow, but a shadow of light cover me, as if protecting me. I understood, for some reason, that it was my destiny to bring beauty to the world, especially those in need. I was given the extra power to bring others back to life, which I set out to do immediately. I could sense when someone had no beauty in their life and died regretful, and it was those I spent my power on. I still do. The rays that blessed me also settled on my fur, creating the gleaming patterns you see today. I try to create beauty, and help others see it in themselves and everywhere. I do not heal wounds so much now.

I heal hearts.”

RELATIONSHIPS

Friends

Best Friend:
Rainbow Crystal (thedogandcat’s)

Friends:
Expresso (Amberblaze’s)
Eragorn (Citric's/Mine)
Araxia (Puddssoul’s)
Ember Sei Mei (Amberblaze’s)
Lucy (Puddssoul’s)
Ashe (Amberblaze’s)
Ebony (Clockwork Monster’s)
Salidju (Amberblaze’s)
Adonis (Puddssoul’s)
Seliou (KyrenRose’s)

 Kalei (pipsqueak99’s)
Genevieve (Amberblaze’s)
Chestnut (.:TrueToHens:.’s)
Connie (Puddssoul’s)
Hayley (KyrenRose’s)


Enemies
Kuzuru (Clockwork Monster’s)

Family
“I’ve always wanted a brother, but I have none... So far. >:)”

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ACTIVITIES

Job & Work

“Well, I work part-time at a kid’s art shop giving small art lessons. Also, I just got news from a couple colleges who want to recruit me as an art and/or performing arts teacher!! I’m really excited, but I have a lot of big decisions to make. I’m still young, and I don’t need such a full time job... It’s a lot to think about. Oh, and sometimes I sell my art to museums, so I guess that counts as work. I get money from people buying my songs on iTunes, too.”

Hobbies

“There are a lot of things I love to do, which you probably know. I draw, I paint, I sing, I act, I write, et cetera et cetera. I also love to visit anything with the beauty of nature, especially things involving moving water such as the beach, waterfalls, and rivers. I usually like to be alone there, but I never refuse company. The pieces of art I never sell are the ones featuring these elements; I leave with paper and paint and simply sit and try to recreate the beauty of nature surrounding me. I love drawing exotic birds, as well. I have many rooms filled with these paintings! What is my favorite paining, you ask? Well, I guess I’ll have to say my piece I call “Serenity”. It pictures a mountain at sunrise in the winter, with a crystalline waterfall at the top cascading down into a quiet river running around the mountain. The stark trees shimmer with frost, and a buck stands by the falls with dewdrops sprinkling his pelt. I’ll show it to you sometime.”

Social Hobbies

“Well, my friends usually aren't the kind to sit quietly in nature and do art, but they do go to the beach with me occasionally. I have started taking lessons in surfing lately, and my friends tease me about having too many interests. Soon I hope to find a friend with a passion for writing, so that we can pair up and write a book as co-authors. Anyway, I go to the movies and amusement parks as any young JMD does with her friends, and sometimes we go to candle-making stores. We also chat, I guess. But doesn’t everyone? Well, I can’t think of much more right now. I’ll tell you if I think of more later.”

CREATIVITY

Story

Caelestia peeked around a tree. There it was! She placed one paw in front of the other, wobbly as she grinned and stepped up to the edge of the river. The rushing sound filled her ears, and she breathed deeply. She slid down onto a rock at the base of a miniature waterfall and thrust her muzzle, into the spray. She let her tail and paws drift down and submerged them, the fast water tugging at her fur and lapping at her muzzle. A light spray of mist made her wings sparkle like dewdrops. Cael lifted a paw out of the water and started using a couple soft rocks as paint and water as shading as she slowly created a picture of the falls on a dry rock near her. She smiled.
Meanwhile, Zagan crept through the forest, slinking through the shadows, looking for something to do. He perked his ears at the sound of splashing and an malicious smiled crept across his face. Quietly he stalked towards the sounds until he came across a river with a mini waterfall. But then his eyes fell upon Cael. Suddenly he had no wish to be near the river as his hatred for the angel was unmeasurable. But something made him stay, but out of sight. He watched her, thinking bad thoughts.
Caelestia closed her wings so that her painting shone in the light in full color. She was lucky to have found some vibrant berries nearby to create less of a black and white scene. She smiled and raised her face to the sun glancing off the river, closing her eyes and spreading her wings to soak up the warmth as the golden rays reflected off her gleaming markings. Right before closing them, thought, she thought she saw something. Her ears pricked an she turned her head into the darkness of the forest. Of course. Cael thought. Who else would lurk in the shadows in a day like this?
"Come out!" She called. "I know you're there!" She sighed and rolled her eyes. Zagan had no respect for the beauty of a sunny day.
Zagan growled as he was discovered and took a few steps out into the open, staring at the angel with his blood red eyes. Staying in the shadows, he sat down, grazing his bone tail and jewel across the ground. "What do you want, Caelestia?" he asked menacingly. He hated being around her, but he could easily take her if she annoyed him too much.
Cael rolled her eyes. "I've already told you, you can call me Cael." She chided playfully. "You know, you could really clean up that fur of yours. Such beautiful designs, but you never wash it. Come on." She raised an eyebrow at him and smiled. "And quit lurking in the shadows. There's nothing worse than a lack of vitamin D," she said playfully. With a second glance, she eyed him carefully. " And ya know, you really should do something productive with your time instead of being a stalker. No one knew I was here." She eyed him critically, only half-joking as she motioned her tail to the art piece she had spent her time on. "See? Art is productive." She sighed happily. "It’s nice to add a bit more beauty to the world."
Zagan snarled at Cael, showing his sharp, pearly white teeth. That was what he hated about her. She was always try to get him to change, to save him from himself. A pointless task since he didn't want to change. "There are only two jewels I'd ever listen to, Cael, and you are not one of them. In fact, you are the last jewel in existence that I'd listen to, if you were lucky. And you know I don't like sunlight." he growled at her. He looked at the rock she had just painted and smirked. He focus on the rock next to hers, and as his jewel started to glow, the rock blew up. "That's what I think about art and beauty."
Caelestia laughed. "Oh Zagan, thank you! I knew you would do it. Now I just have to put it together and paint it, and I'll have a puzzle to take to the kid I'm babysitting!" She smiled widely. "And I guess there is one part of your looks you care about! Your teeth are so white." She poked his muzzle with her tail jewel. "Is that what you spend all your time on? Your teeth?" She laughed merrily, enjoying the chance to mess with him.
Zagan snarled, snapping his jaw inches from where her tail was, making a snapping sound. "Don't. Touch. Me. That is unless you want as many scars as I have." he snarled at her. He knew she was doing on purpose, just to tick him off. "Or maybe I could just take it out on the kid your sitting. Poor sap. Won't even see me coming." he threatened with a smirk.
Cael narrowed her eyes. "And then you would be sent to prison. And guess what?" She smirked. "You can't turn out the lights in your cell. And you are forced to go outside at the peak of the day, where there is no tree cover. What would you do then?" She smiled and flicked her tail over his ears. "What's the point?"
Zagan laughed, an evil maniacal laugh, so hard he was forced to lean on a nearby tree. "To those who will try to capture me, I wish good luck. I haven't been caught yet. You can't hold a demon. You of all dragons should know that."
Caelestia rolled her eyes. "Yeah yeah. Act all high and mighty." She leaned back against a rock and arched an eyebrow. "Good for you. But there's seriously no point. And really, I do know. I know exactly where you would hide." She gave him a knowing smile.
Zagan smiled. "Yes, I know you think you know where I'd hide. But answer me this, angel. You really think you can take me on alone? We are yin and yang. You cannot defeat me Cael."
"Nor you me." Caelestia raised her chin. "And what makes you think I'd be alone? Unlike you, I do not keep so much to myself. I would have people behind me, Zagon. You would not. Another way we are yin and yang." She gave him a grin. "That is why I, unlike you, do not need to threaten, because I do't need to bluff." She turned tail, flicking his ears again as she walked away. Pausing beside her art, she put a stroke of water in the corner of the painting, where the forest, and Zagon, was. Cael smiled at him, turned, and left.

Poem

If you look
Beyond the clouds
Beyond the rain
Beyond the tears
The sun will be shining
And there will be lighting
Breaking up into spirals of color.

There will be a rainbow
Caught in the mist
Watching and waiting so it would not miss
The mornings first light with the sun rising up
Behind the horizon and swallowing the dark.

If you look
Behind my words
Beyond my thoughts
And into the heart
I know you will see
How I am free
And how the winds have guided me.

I know you will doubt
What is behind all these feelings
So I guess I’ll just tell you these stories I hear-

“With no end in sight
I enjoy what I can without fear
Or fright.
I sing to the sun and laugh at the moon
Without a fear
That I would have to stop soon.”

Art

“Cael’s Accessories” Consists of a thin golden choker, anklet, and tail ring. She has delicate woven platinum ones of each of these for fancier occasions as well, plus a circlet. She also has gyrfalcon (Caelestia’s favorite bird) feathers tied onto her tail and choker, and tucked behind her ear and in her wing.
“Dreams”
“Paint Your Life in Vivid Colors”
Anthro - Citric
“Hello!”
“Painting”
Yin & Yang - By Direwolf
Cael - By { Shannon
Headshot - By BavarianSoul
Traditional 1 - By Pipsqueak99
Traditional 2 - By Pipsqueak99
Traditional 3 - By Pipsqueak99
In the Clouds - By Kalo

Cael's Life Soundtrack

Fireflies - Owl City
Defying Gravity - Wicked
Firework - Katy Perry
La La Land - Demi Lovato
Light Up the Sky - The Afters
Wings - Little Mix

Why I want her

Well, there is so much that drew me to Cael as soon as I saw her personality and life unfold as I saw her regal bearing and stunning design and lines.
Beep Beep Meow, your lines and designs are gorgeous, and I would be honored to own this one-of-a-kind JMD. This JMD spoke to me when I saw her, as I know they would speak to others when she lived her life with this spirit I saw within her. She doesn’t strike me as a character I control on the computer, but as a living being who’s character blossoms and grows as her life unfolds with her interactions with others and her own mind. And no, I cannot say she is my dream JMD, because I could never have dreamed up a jewelie this beautiful. Caelestia would be my second JMD, and I would engage her in as many RPs as possible, but I'd spend a lot of time developing her relationships before getting her romantically involved with someone. She is so beautiful and perfect to me, and I would do my best to give her all the love she deserves and more.
I just would like to say good luck and thank you, for the chance to try for such a gorgeous JMD. I did as much art as I could for her, but I've been really busy, so I hope it's ok I ordered most of it </3. I did my best to give her justice, though. I put my heart into my form, like many of the other people applying, so I know no matter what she will go to a great home. Thank you.

I, Citric, swear to care for this JMD to the best of my abilities. If I do not, I will admit myself irresponsible and return this JMD so that it can find the love and care that it deserves.

[Pokechu12]

Dropping out for real life and CS reasons. Good luck everyone and congrats to the winner.

[kirill]

Updated the front page, please read it.
♠♥♦♣
~Kat

[gecko]

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ANG3RED ANG3L.
Yes, an angel is trying for an angel.

Why I am Trying Out:

Thane is an angel, like myself. And the personality
and story I see for him also resemble that of my
username. A angel, who has been hurt throughout
his life by forces that he could not control. I really
do love the simplicity of his design; his lovely light
coat and beautiful tattoos.. They call to a deeper,
inner meaning, only one that is meant to be kept
a secret to the public eye.. Until now.

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Name:

Thane.
I did not name Thane. He has given himself that
name. Whenever I press him on why he asks to
be called that, I normally just receive a arrogant
smile and am afterwards ignored.

Why Thane?:

I have no idea at all.
Perhaps if you ask him, and learn what he has to say
about himself, you may find out and or understand the
title that this handsome but bitter dragon has chosen
to give to himself.

Gender:

Male.
When asked about his gender, a cloudy faraway look
enters Thane's eyes. I haven't bothered to notice much,
however. I just assume it has to do with his past.

Sexuality:

Thane is bisexual.
He doesn't have a preference to genders. He would
be willing to love anyone, if only he could. He just
wants to make sure that the one he is with, he is with
for all eternity. He made the mistake once, and doesn't
wish to repeat that mistake again...

Age:

Twenty seven.
Forever and always..
Stuck in the body of a twenty seven year old Jewel Mane
Dragon, with the mind of one who is decades older...

Date of Birth:

August 13th 1732.

Date of Death:

September 18th, 1759.

Date of Rebirth:

September 20th, 1759.

Gemstones:

Peridot and Sapphire.
Being that Thane has been born twice, he actually has two
gemstones. One is Peridot, for his first birth, in August. The
second is Sapphire, his rebirth, for September.

Spirit Animal:

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Personality:

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Items:

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Item Importance:

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Companion:

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Where He Met His Companion:

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Parents:

Ford- Father- Deceased
Kathryn- Mother- Deceased

Siblings:

Carter- Brother- Deceased
Angelica- Little Sister- Deceased

Mate:

None.
This too, will be forever a work in progress for Thane... He had a... Relationship,
he was first alive. But that dragon... Has since faded away to nonexistence... He
keeps waiting for h-- them.. To return, the same way he had. But it doesn't seem
that he.. They, ever will.

Children:

None.
It is close to impossible for an angel dragon to have a child. Angel dragons like him
find it hard to find a lifelong mate, due to their close to immortal life spans, so
children are a rare sight.

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Best Friend:

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Close Friends:

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Friends:

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Highest Rival:

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Enemies:

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Art:

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Relationship with #100:

Um, who?

Oh yeah, that dragon Zagan.

We barely know eachother. We are just.. Demon and angel.
What does it even matter..?

Okay, so I don't much like Zagan. He is all "I'm good now!"
type of guy. And well, I was the one who was the angel, right?
Pfft look at the guy. Prancing around with his little pet

So what if I am a fallen one, what does it even matter..? Do I
not have the right to be bitter? I still am good at heart...

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Where Thane Got His Ink:

That information is... classified.
...
.........
Oh for god’s sake.. Fine.
I'll tell you.

When Thane was taken from his rank above, he was given a mark of
shame. This mark caused the fallen angels to not be allowed into the
heavens However, one of the fallen created a special ink that, on a
single day of the year, allowed the fallen dragon to return to the stars
in which they were reborn. It doesn't seem that bad of a deal, does it?
However, if an angel does not return to this place of birth, their life is
ended. So they must return to the birthplace of horror filled memories,
relive their death over and over again, and be given life yet again...
Most fallen angels simply choose to fade away from the world, to spare
themselves of the harsh cruel memories. But some, like Thane, choose
to live through another death.. Just to be alive.

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I, ANG3RED ANG3L, swear to care for this JMD to the
best of my abilities. If I do not, I will admit myself
irresponsible and return this JMD so that he can find
the love and care that he deserves.