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name: dawn pinebell
gender: trans mtf
relationship with one of my kals: emmaline faye

i wouldn't call myself a bad kalon. but my actions aren't that good.
i had met miss faye when she had entered a cafe i had worked in. i was a waitress then, so i rushed to her table because the more people i severed, the more money i'd earn. she was (and still is) very beautiful. twirling a bit of her hair around her paw, she had smiled at me. after i had brought her some tea, i decided to take my lunch break with her. she didn't mind, and smiled at me. i had told her a few jokes, and she laughed at my jokes. it was surprising to me, as people have always commented on how morbid my sense of humor was.
miss faye had been so nice then... until i decided to make a choice to keep in contact with her. over time, i noticed that her personality seemed like a facade. she always had to be smiling and always laughed at my jokes, especially at the morbid ones. even when we saw that animal i had accidentally ran over with my car, she was smiling. but it was a smile of pleasure, of satisfaction. i was just trying to laugh it off, but i kinda liked it - miss faye's smile and the act of violence i had committed. the violence sent a rush of adrenaline through my veins, and i started to laugh, like a maniac. sometime later, after i hung out with miss faye more and she made me feel comfortable with doing things that go against the law.
one day, miss faye had proposed me an offer that had changed my life.
"you've really shown your true colors to me, haven't you?" miss faye said. "i'm surprised you trust me so much!"
"we've been hanging out for almost a year now, emma, and you've been enjoying what i've been doing." i replied, with a small chuckle.
then, she looked at me in my eyes, a fire burning in them.
"join my guild, pinebell." she had said, her voice suddenly icy cold. "you're someone that we need."
"guild?" i replied. "what do you mean, emma?"
"i will tell you, but you must agree to join before any information is revealed." her voice was still icy cold.
"uh, sure." i said, without thinking.
"good choice. we are a guild of assassins whose goal is for success. i am the leader."
"emma, what are you ta-"
"from this point forwards, you are to call me miss faye. do you understand, pinebell?" her eyes were as hard as stone, and i almost flinched at the tone of her voice. but i liked it.
"yes, miss faye."
ever since then, i saw her true side. a ruthless leader who would stop at almost nothing if she had a sliver of a chance at success. one day, i hope me and miss faye could grow close. i like her a lot.
[495 / 500 words - apologies if her character is a little bit ooc.]

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Gender: Female
Kalon: Griffon
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Cam loves being in the city. She loves all the sights and the people who fill the place. Her weeks are filled with busy work for the tech company she works for, but her weekends are her escapes. She will roam the city with only enough money for a bus ticket and a small snack. Her first day roaming the city, she met a photographer in the making. She was trying to take photos of the local pigeons but wasn't doing so well. Cam decided to help the girl and bought some day old bread from the small bakery that was near the park.

"Here maybe this will help" Cam spoke to the kalon, handing her the bag of stale bread. The girl looked up and smiled.

"Wow, thank you! This will definitely help," she spoke grabbing the bag of bread from Cam. "I'm Griffon by the way."

"That's such a cool name! I'm Cam," holding out her paw for a handshake. Griffon shook Cam's paw. Together they threw bread crumbs for the pigeons and took some stunning photos. They laughed at how close some of the birds came to the camera. One of the birds was not the smartest and tried to eat the crumbled concrete instead of the crumbs, that got a long laugh out of Cam and Griffon.

As the sun began to set, Cam knew she had to get home and feed her cat, but she didn't want to never see Griffon again because she had such a good day with her. So Cam had decided that she trusted Griffon enough to invite her over for dinner. "Hey, so this might be a crazy idea, but would you like to come over for dinner? I mean I did just meet you this morning and you just meet me too and like-"

Before Cam could finish rambling on and on about a dinner idea Griffon spoke, "I would love to have dinner! What will be on the menu? Pidgeon?" Cam stopped mid-thought and laughed. Griffon smiled. The two packed up all of Griffon's photography equipment and headed for the G line bus. The two talked about what they do in there free time, for work, and anything else that came to mind. The bus ride felt shorter than usual, which bummed Cam out because she usually loves the longer rides. The two collected their things, waved off to the bus driver, and headed up the 7 flights of stairs to Cam's place.

Cam unlocked the door and there was her cat, waiting patiently with the food bowl in front of her. Cam and Griffon giggled. The cat followed the two around the apartment until Cam finally fed her some food. Cam picked up the kitty and smooched her nose then Griffon reached for her camera and snapped a photo. She showed Cam the softness of the loving photo. Cam smiled a large smile.

"I love it," Cam spoke. From that moment on, they were the closest friends.

[Avisowl]

♥Name:♥
Iris
♥Gender:♥
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♥Reaction To Meeting An Alien:♥

You never know it's the end of the world...until it really happens

"Iris, Iris get up it's time for work honey!" I stood, my eyes flickered to my husband. I gave a small smile and licked his cheek. Carefully I threw on my suede suit. The coat pushed in the sides of my stomach like a corset. I winced slightly, but calmed down. Gingerly I slicked my fur back and rolled mascara gently onto my eyelashes. Carefully I shoved my feet into small dress shoes and put on a coat. "Bye honey love you!"

They took their bonds and strapped them around our necks. Our clothes ripped to the floor. The placed a muzzle on me, it made my gums bleed. The rustic taste of metal made my stomach swirl with sickness.

I arrived at work in the office. I set down my heavy bags and switched on the computer. The satisfying whirring of the computer told me that it was restarted. I started my day of work. Every so often I took a sip of coffee, the sweet tasted of success.

One of the creatures held in their hand my coffee cup, they took a sip and smashed it to the ground. The liquid seeped into the tiles of the floor. It had the rouge color of blood.

The floor started to shake. My computer smashed into the floor small pieces of glass hitting my fur. I screamed with my co-workers. We all stood, the sky was growing dark. Darkness filled the air, and then the humans came. They tied us up, killing the kalons who acted to feral for their taste. We had to obey their every move, we were treated as animals. They placed us in cages.Some of my friends tried to escape they were cut from the small metal bars confining us inside the crates. I cried holding a picture close to my chest. The picture of my husband, my love. A fleshy hand opened my crate's door taking it from me and shut the door close. They smashed it against the ground and tore the picture. I curled in a ball tears streaming down my face. They were taking me too their planet, the humans are taking us to earth.

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username: silentmelody // name: camila // gender: female

this story includes milly as the alien.
this au is set to be like "star trek: the next generation".

cami is used to meeting aliens by now. she attends starfleet academy, where aliens and people alike all come together to learn and train before travelling on starships. although, when she stepped into her second semester of her first year she found an alien that was unlike any others.

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she slowly took the seat beside the alien girl and gazed at her with fascination in her eyes before turning her attention to the board. the alien peeked over at cami briefly before giving a small smirk and also looking up at the board.

camila couldn't help but twitch in her seat the whole class. who was this new girl? what species is she?

as if the alien could read her mind, she glanced over again and winked. cami's face flared up with heat and her cheeks turned red while the girl emitted a bubbly laugh, turning away again. the teacher glared at the two with burning eyes until camila busied herself in writing notes on the lecture they were giving.

soon enough, the bell rang and class was over. the teacher dismissed them, and the alien started to put her things away. now's my chance, camila thought and cleared her throat. "um, excuse me," she spoke softly, "i don't think i've seen you around the academy. are you new here?"

"i am new here, actually. i'm surprised you noticed...but people have been giving me weird looks," the alien giggled and shook her head. "is it just because of how i look? or that they've never seen a species like mine?"

"i think it's a mixture of both. n-not that there's anything wrong with how you look!" cami stuttered to save herself from more embarrassment, but the alien only laughed again. "i think you're...um, beautiful actually. does your fur actually glow? does your fur have the stars in it?" she glanced at the alien's fur with wide eyes and watched as little white specks blinked against her dark brown pelt.

the alien chirped a high-pitched giggle and smoothed her fur out, letting the shimmers blink in the sunlight filtering in through the windows. "that's what it looks like, but my fur doesn't glow. my fur doesn't have the stars in it either," she chuckled. "have you ever heard of polar bears on earth? their pelt is grey, but in the sun in appears to be white. that's similar to how my fur it, only it shimmers in the sunlight. in some moons' light, it will give that same glowing effect too."

"that's really cool," cami said with a smile and glanced down at the alien's fur again. "what's your name?"

"i'm milly, like the milky way. but not really, in a way. i like milky way bars from earth though," the girl purred. "my fur is kinda chocolatey too, so it makes sense."

camila slipped her bag onto her shoulder and replied, "well, milly. i think you're stuck with me for the rest of the year, and i think we're going to be good friends." with that, she linked arms with the alien. they both quietly left the room and went out into the hallway for their next class.

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They aren't that close, but Huxley has looked up to Roman ever seen he was much younger, and talked with him several times.

One night, instead of both staying home as their mother has instructed, the eldest one decided to take Huxley with him as he and his friends had something planned for the night; go see a live wrestling match one hour away from home.

Young Huxley, a small kit at the time, was initailly terrified by the tough people fighting inside the ring, and hid behind his older brother at all times.

Once the match was over, Huxley's fear grew just because, in his eyes, the big tough kals weren't trapped inside the ring anymore. And as the eldest brother and his friends tried to chat with any of the wrestlers, one of them looked at the small kit.

Roman excused himself a moment to get down to eye level with Huxley, then asked him why he was afraid.

Huxley answered stuttering that he didn't wanted to fight any of them because they looked like they were gonna hurt him.

The wrestler told him that no one was going to hurt him outside the ring, and even offered to protect Huxley if another wrestler wanted to hurt him (which obviously wasn't going to happen). This eased up the little boy a lot, though he had some trouble wrapping his mind around how someone so strong and kinda scary could be so nice, but that made whatever fear he had of Roman turned into admiration.

However, he had his brother had to go back home quickly, and their first meeting was cut rather short. But as the time passed, both brothers kept trying to attend as many of Roman's matches as they could and bonder over the sport.

They went back and got home in time, or so they thought. Their mother knew very well that they had gone out without permission but the huge grin Huxley had all night and even the whole next day just made her heart soften and turn her head the other way.

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She knew another one would be too much.

Her husband had already shown some dislike to their first adopted son, bringing a second one home could be the last straw for him.

But she couldn't care less, the newborn red-headed baby was in need and a mother to him she would be.

And his name would be Huxley, an "inhospitable place", akin to the town's cold orphanage, that rarely hosted anyone anymore.

Her heart couldn't stand to imagine Huxley growing up alone in there.

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this ends tomorrow so make sure you finish your forms! :)

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name: Rory
gender: female
reaction to meeting an alien:
Rory slung her messenger bag over her shoulder, winking at herself in the mirror and smoothing her tousled bangs back. She carefully adjusted her pins, her knappy bag decked out with brightly colored green aliens and “I believe’s”.
Today was the day. The Geminid Meteor Shower.
There just had to be an alien on one of those meteors! If only she could find where they’d land... But Rory watched enough alien movies to know the desert on the outskirts of town were her best bet.

She waved goodbye to her house, a bit messy but still lovable, the thought that she was alone unnerved her slightly... she had only moved in a month or two ago... but she still loved it here. She headed out the door, pulling the drawstrings of her jacket a little tighter and adjusting her pins once more as she set out for the desert. Which way would be best, the bus, maybe? The subway, probably.

Deciding on this, Rory checked her watch, oh shoot! It was already 7:30, and prime time for aliens was 10! Err, well, prime time for the meteor shower anyhow. Rory giggled, enthralled with the thought that those sweet little streaks in the sky may already hold something no one could comprehend.

As she headed for the subway, Rory marveled at the sunset, padding on the warm asphalt towards the inner city. In a way, it was counterproductive, but it seemed easier to take the subway than to walk all the way into the desert. Even the subway was quiet- perhaps everyone else was looking for aliens too?

Rory rode the subway in silence, trying to decipher just what sort of aliens would visit earth this year. She pulled out her sketchbook - the aliens definitely weren’t as everyone had stereotyped them - dumb green eggheads. But then what did they look like?

Rory was startled by a familiar bing signaling that she had arrived at the edge of the city. She got up out of the subway, excitement pounding in her ears as she vaulted over the escalator two steps at a time, clutching at her bag as it clinked noisily against the steps.

The subway station opened nearly completely into the desert, the orange purple expansive sands meeting their only obstacle at the horizon. Rory made herself at home against the entrance cabana, entranced with the streaks that painted the skies.

She checked her watch- 9:45- nearing on prime alien time. She laid her sketchbook at her side, flicking her ears further as she tuned into the stars, still caught up on what a real alien would look like. Her watch played a small alarm as 10:00 came and went... Rory kept fidgeting, hoping that aliens would show up... they had to.

Until she heard a bump, not loud, but enough to signal something was there. Had the aliens come to her?

Yes!! She knew they were real!!

Rory scooped up her towel and sketchbook and put them back in her messenger bag, laying an arm across her pins to silence them... and crept over to the source of the noise. It didn’t take long to pinpoint the scuttling, there it was!
Rory swept up the “alien” with an accomplished giggle... but it looked just like a chameleon?

She turned the alien around (which was met with a few squeaks of protest) and found that the chameleon had... three eyes! Alien or not, Rory mused, he was pretty cute, and her new home was a little lonely. Maybe she needed a friend.

“Yea, you’re coming home with me little guy!” Rory grinned and gave the little fella a kiss on the bridge of his nose before carefully nestling him in her bag and heading back for the subway- maybe she really hadn’t found aliens- but she had a hell of a good night. She’d be sure to have better luck next year, especially with a new friend to travel with!
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reaction to meeting an alien; the cold wind ruffled his fur as he dared to trek across the snowy mountains. argo looked back at his latest paw prints and was shocked to see them mostly covered. "the snow is that bad. . . no point of trying to retrace my steps," argo muttered as he dared to venter forward. the snow grew harder and felt like hard pebbles gently pounding him on the side. he knew shelter was needed or else the weather will slowly freeze him to death. his breath grew harder as he pushed up the slope. it was the steepest one yet, but he knew that if he got over that then he would be one slope closer to his destination. hope flooded agro with that thought along. bounding up the slope and to the top, he was wasting precious energy and was going to run out soon. the top of the slope was insight and helped him to push onwards. the top was reach and he paused to catch his breath.
the small, visible sliver of the sun was dipping in the horizon, night was approaching. argo wouldn't last out there unless he found shelter and fast. "where is shelter?" he questioned and looked around. "right there!" he spotted a cave near some pine trees. it was near a slope but was off course. "i need shelter but it's off course; should i do it or should i not?" he said while considering it. "i need it, but who cares about it being off course. shelter is needed or else i'll freeze to death." he rushed down to the cave and bounded about in the snow towards it. no matter what he had to get there, and with that, he pushed himself harder towards the cave entrance. he collapsed out of exhaustion and was out of breath due to how hard he pushed himself over that slope and towards the cave. he sat up to catch his breath and remembered that it would be easier to sleep on pine needles. padding towards the pine trees, he hoped that he could gather enough pine needles for a bedding. he dug throughout that snow and threw piles of pine needles out of the snow and in the cave.
after being able to build bedding for the night, he grabbed his heavy blanket out of his backpage. it kept him warm in the dark cave and made him feel sleepy. before agro knew it, he was out like a light. a sweeping light swept through the mountains in search of organic life and when it entered the small cave. it soon fell upon the sleeping figure of agro who barely stirred when it entered into the cave. argo started to float and the light sucked him into the floating ship waiting up the sky.

argo rubed his eyes as he woke up from his deep slumber. he took in a big gulp of air and wasn't greeted by the cold mountain air. "that's weird. it's like i'm somewhere else," he muttered. "i am somewhere else!" panic sank in and he went to his coat pocket to his dagger. he felt around in the pocket and realized it was empty. "now, that's just perfect! " argo yelled out then made some frustrated grunts. the fur on the back of his neck stood as he realized that watchful eyes were watching him through hard glass. two creatures stood behind the glass both similar in structure with long four front limbs and two powerful hind legs. they stood up right and seemed to have little resemblance to anything that argo have seen. one nodded then moved out of his view and appeared in the small holding room with him. it appeared to shape its form to look like a kalon. the form looked like the one prior but with long flowing hair that cover its face and a much taller build than his own. it made some high pitched song that made him go into a daze and drop his gaurd. the creature seemed to let out a different and more hostile song that translated in his mind, "test subject six hundred fifty three encountered. appearance is hostile and attacker. noknown injuries while boarding ship. caretaker is deximous ali." the creature stopped its song and argo lunged. "no way are you going to make me a filthy, old test subject," he said, lunged at the creature. the song started again and this time made him pass out. "test subject failed first test. punishment for attempt attack towards caretaker? unknown." the creature shifted back into its monstrous form and carried away argo into a holding cell to await punishment. this will be the first of many that argo encounters this alien creature. "release into wild? possible harm to own kind but likely if attacks."

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