A heart of youthful year was yearning,
Crying out the pain; the burning
Tears would e’er remain until
An answer from the man would see them die.
A sympathetic mirror blessed her –
Softened up the curves, caressed her
Skin to help regain a calm –
Assuage a heaving breast and blushing eye.
And through a struggling mind, a chiming:
Someone at the door; the timing
Perfect and exquisite in the
Reconciliation of her woes.
She took the oak to make the parting,
‘Here! ’ a presentation startling.
Drawing deep through radiant lips, she
Kissed her very dream: a crimson rose.
{{❀ղმოε;The interviewer sits down in a chair. She sets up her clipboard and clicks her pen. "What is your name?" he asks, pen at the ready. "Red
Velvet Rose, Dear. What other name would fit my beautiful looks?" replied the confident kiamara. "The wondrous gray on me represents the crust on bottom and top." she said, pausing, "the white represents the filling in the middle, and the red and my luscious fur represent the frosting and berries on top." she finished the description of her name. After the writer scribbled for a few minutes, he looked back up, and asked, "You're relating to raspberry cheesecake. Isn't your name
Red Velvet Rose?"
Velvet smiled. "Darling, that will be explained in the next question."
✿ ❁ ✾I chose Red
Velvet Rose for this lovely little kiamara because she reminds me of red
velvet cake,
and something else. You see, being a fan of My Little Pony; Friendship is Magic, I have made several OCs (Original Characters). One in particular was Red
Velvet Rose. She was one of my first, which is what explains why she's sort of just a mix between Princess Cadence and Rarity.
She was pink, had a lighter pink mane with elegant stripes of purple, an alicorn (because everyone's first OCs are) and was almost always wearing a beautiful dress. Rose was a critique on fashion and traveled the world to interview different designers. This is what this kiamara does. She just reminds me so much of her!
{{❀ωհყ ἶ ωმղէ հεɾ;"She and her mother were enjoying some delicious red
velvet cake from Dear Lizzie's, a lovely little tea shop filled with many delicacies, lacy dresses, glittery decor, shiny jewelry... Oh, the jewelry..." she trailed, musing about how much she loved that place. The interviewer allowed her to. He didn't want to anger her, like his boss had warned him about. This was his first time on the job and he didn't want to get fired. "Now where was I? Oh yes, my owner and her mother were eating cake. It was around Christmas, so they were giving each other gifts. My owner had saved up enough money to buy cake and have tea time. But the parent's present was of much more value, but of course!" she exclaimed, using a paw to give the fur on her head more volume. "She pulled out a box wrapped neatly in fancy wrapping. My owner opened the box with much vigor, and the most beautiful kiamara was inside!" she said, smiling. "That is why, Darling, she named me Red
Velvet Rose."
{{❀ցεղძεɾ;"That was a touching story, Rose. Would you mind sharing with us your gender?" the kiamara's mouth, once decorated with a dazzling smile, drooped into a frown. "What?! Why would you ask for my gender? I am a female (
♀)! You think I am a male? Do you even know who I am?!" she exclaimed. "Of course I'm a lady! Look at my colors, my beautiful eyelashes, my shiny horns, and everything else feminine about me! That is very rude, sir!" she practically shouted, about ready to grab something and hurl it at his head.
✿ ❁ ✾She has been mistaken as a male before, of course. This is why she gets ticked off every time someone asks. That's another reason why she wears dresses a lot. So that others won't keep asking for her gender.
I might even consider letting her borrow some fake eyelashes. If I won her, she would be asking to use mine all the time. I wouldn't even try denying her; she would launch into a huge lecture telling me about how horrible and embarrassed she feels when people accuse her of being male. Being the easily-taken-advantage-of human, I would feel horrid too and have to give them to her.
She even goes as far to wears wigs sometimes. Rose doesn't know how to wear them right, so you always know they're fake. But it's cute anyways. <3
{{❀მɾէ;;WIP (None yet! ^^)
