[finch.]

Is the green also part of its tail?

yup!
(agad tho is it rlly that unclear?? this is the second time i was asked about it OTL)

[yuketsu]

YESS RESERVED OMG
username:
name:
shadows name:
gender:
personality:
art/story:

[Star_Bun]

╔══════════════════════════╗

Basics

XXXName- Skailar
XXXPronunciation- said like 'Skylar'
XXXGender- Male
XXXPronoun Preference- He/him
XXXSexuality- Homosexual

XXXShadow- Lotus
XXXShadow Gender- Non-binary
XXXShadow Preference- they/them
XXXSexuality- Asexual

╚══════════════════════════╝

Ｓｗｅｅｔ ❀ Ｐｏｌｉｔｅ ❀ Ｏｂｅｄｉｅｎｔ ❀ Ｑｕｉｅｔ ❀ Ｃａｌｍ

Skailar is a sweet and caring doll. He likes to see others smile and is usually found consoling ones that are sad. He enjoys the company other others, he is quite friendly and can be talkative. Skailar finds it important to be polite to others and is well-mannered. He has a soft voice and a gentle tone, his voice never gets any louder than an 'indoor voice'. He has a lot of patience and yells very rarely, scolding others is even uncommon for him. Skailar follows any rules he is told, hardly sparing a thought towards disobeying them. He loves to be helpful and is often doing chores, even if they are not his own. Skailar doesn't usually talk unless spoken to. He sees most others as his superiors and treats everyone with respect.

Art credit to MultipleDinosaurs

Skailar absolutely loves tea. He loves everything about the drink, from the ingredients used to making it and serving it to drinking it. He finds tea soothing and enjoyable to make. Skailar only likes hot teas though, if you even mention iced tea or the easy make tea he rant about how much those kinds are a disgrace to tea everywhere. Skailar's favorite activity is making tea and loves to experiment with types and flavors. He insists on serving guests a cup when they visit even if those guest don't want any. He can be very picky and often rather make his own tea than trust another to do it in the fear that they'll ruin it. Even though he loves all kinds of tea he does have a favorite, that favorite being peppermint tea. He just love it for the smell and taste and couldn't find anything more perfect than it.

Allister
Status:Good
Skailar and Allister get along pretty well. Even though he doesn't know what they are saying half the time, Skailar likes to hear whatever tale the alien doll has to tell him. Allister can be frustrating at times because of his clumsiness and habit of breaking things but Skailar can't find it in him to stay mad at this quirky doll for long.

Owned by: MultipleDinosaurs

Ram
Status:Good

Skailar enjoys Ram's presence. He likes the bubbly nature of the satyr doll and loves to hear about the places he goes to. Skailar personally doesn't like to travel, it's too much work for him, but he likes learning about the places Ram has been to and likes hearing about the people that live there(plus the types of tea they drink).

Owned by: Foxy The Pirate

Gabriel
Status:Neutral
Skailar gets along fine with Gabriel even though he is far from his first choice of doll to hang out with. Even though Gabriel's intentions are kindhearted the doll tends to go too far with his jokes and this often upsets Skailar a lot. He is fond of the doll's ability to play and likes the effort Gabriel puts in to make other happy.

Owned by: MultipleDinosaurs

Abaddon
Status:Good

Skailar and Abaddon connect very well. They're both quiet and docile in nature and can sit together in silence without speaking a word. Abaddon's height intimidates Skailar though, as for he's not the tallest. He does admire the tall dolls protective nature and kindness towards others.

Owned by: Rivkah

Scarad
Status:Nuetral
Skailar and Scarad are acquaintances, much to Skailar's displeasure. Due to the fact that Scarad doesn't want to be close to others prevents the two from becoming good friends. Skailar wishes that one day the other doll will open up and allow them to become buddies.

Owned by: Master of Nightmares

xxxxx

╔════════════════════════════╗

OCD- Skailar strives for everything to be
just right. He can't focus unless everything
is in order.
Obsessed with tea- There's no hiding it,
Skailar loves his tea a bit too much. He
is seen almost everywhere with a cup
of the warm substance. When he doesn't
have any with him he'll talk about it.
Hates the B-day song- Being a doll, Skailar
was once owned by children. And children
have birthdays. He was always treated
more roughly during these days and
now the song brings back those bad memories.

╚════════════════════════════╝

╔═══════════════════════╗

XXBook Genre- Mystery
XXBook- Sherlock Holmes
XXMusic Genre- Classical
XXComposer- Beethoven
XXMovie Genre- Documentary
XXMovie- None
XXFood- Pocky
XXPast Time- Making tea
XXSport- Badmitten
XXColor- Green

╚═══════════════════════╝

Credit to Vocari

Featuring Allister with permission of MultipleDinosaurs.
Skailar set the tray containing an expensive tea set
in front of his visitor, Allister. The quirky alien doll had come
by to say hello and as per-usual Skailar had offered the doll some
tea. Skailar gave a nervous smile as Allister picked up one of
the cups, the doll was chatting away and not really caring
about how he held the cup. "Careful please, this set is fragile,"
Skailar said faintly when the alien doll set down the tea cup
slightly too rough. He couldn't blame the poor thing for not
being careful though, he didn't understand the customs or how
to handle tea properly. Allister gave a goofy grin towards
Skailar, "Don't worry, I don't think I could break your saucer cup
filled with dirty water!" Skailar's eye twitched at his comparison
of tea to dirty water. The alien happily scooped spoonfuls of
sugar into the cup, filling it to the brim. The sweet minuscule
grains had soaked up all the liquid and now sat soggily in the
cup. "Oh no, you put way too much sugar in there. You
completely overpowered the tea," Skailar whined softly.
Allister brushed his comment off and took a large drink from
the sugary mess. "The sweet salt makes it all the better
though!" He cried happily at the other doll. The grey-haired
doll frown and let out a displeased sound when his visitor
moved to dump the sugar into the tea pot. "Please don't, You'll
ruin the tea with so much sugar," He said hurriedly trying to
grab the container of sugar away from the other doll.

Allister let out a growl of displeasure when the shorter doll snatched away the container. "Give that back," He said and quickly gained hold of the sugar bowl again. With the quick movements though, the bowl slipped from his hands and crashed into the tea set below. The bowl shattered, leaving shards everywhere and a sugary mess behind. Skailar made a horrified screech and gaped at the broken set. Allister was soon filled with guilt for breaking his friend's stuff. "I'm sorry Skailar," He mumbled, feet scuffling on the ground. Skailar sighed and looked up at the alien in front of him, Allister looked truly apologetic for his actions. "It's fine, maybe you can help me get a new one later though," The alien perked up at that. A warm smile appeared on his face,"Yes! I would very much like to by a new dirty water set for you!" Allister beamed as he bounded off to do what ever alien dolls do, leaving Skailar to clean up the mess himself.

Credit to Dannndy

[key]

tengu-geta

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ ❖
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ ❖ ❖
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖

❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
❖ ❖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
❖ ❖ ❖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
❖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

❖
❖ ❖ ❖
❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖
❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖
❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖

╔══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
Aʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ Aᴅᴏᴘᴛᴇʀ

xxxxxxxxxxxxx

xxxxxxxxxxxxx

Hello, I'm key.
I've come to steal this girl.
She will be my precious.

┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓

ᴛʜᴇ Dᴏʟʟ

name: Kitsune
It's a Japanese word meaning "fox."
nickname: Kit
gender: female
height: 11 inches (including ears)
orientation: straight
occupation: tailor assassin (◑.◑)
crush/lover: nope
zodiac sign: gemini
theme: Somebody

┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛

Those flowers are edible, just not pleasantly so.

┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓

ᴛʜᴇ Sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ

name: Kohana
It's a Japanese name meaning "little flower."
nickname: Ko
gender: female
height: 1 inch
location: held or in hair
communication method: telepathy
appearance: a Japanese hair stick
lost object: a white flower decoration
theme: World So Cold

┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛

Watch your fears, lest they follow you home.

xxx
xxx
xxx
Cᴏʟᴏʀ Cᴏᴅᴇs
✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦
✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦
✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦
✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦
✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦✦ ✦ ✦

xxx
xxx
xxx
xxx
xxx
xxx
xxx

ᴀ Sʜᴀᴅʏ Sᴛᴏʀʏ

Once there lived an apprentice tailor who worked in a toy shop, making clothes for dolls.

a poor young man
a skilled young man

This young man worked day in, day out just to get by. Sore fingers, little food or money. Slowly but surely, though, he began to master his trade. One weekend, he finally had enough free-time to take an afternoon off to explore the town. There, in the square, he saw the most beautiful young woman he had ever seen. Light hair, blue eyes, and a smile inside her heart. He introduced himself, and she introduced herself.

a shy young woman
a dying young woman

They grew closer and closer together, stealing those precious afternoons to spend with their love growing stronger. Every day, he'd bring her a new ornament for her hair, custom made from scraps around the shop. They weren't much, but she treasured them. When he was away working, she'd touch them and think of him. One joyous day arrived, when he got down on one knee and offered to spend the rest of his life at her side, with a simple white flower, rather than a ring. She stuck the flower in her hair and said yes.

a proud groom
a merry bride

Time was creeping ever onward, however, and they worried. The husband now owned the shop where he used to work and for a short time they could forget their troubles. Before too long, the wife became an expectant mother. The doctors told her that she would not survive, but her child's life meant more to her than her own, since her own was doomed to end prematurely either way. Pain and sorrow. She smiled up at her heart's true love and said goodbye.

a grieving father
a motherless daughter

In a fit of rage, he threw all his gifts and memories of her in a far corner, where they were neglected instead of cherished. A shadow was born there, though they knew it not. Time passed on again, and they slowly moved past their grief. The daughter brightened the life of her father and he turned his attention to her and her happiness. This family must have been cursed, however, for a war broke out in the land and the tailor was called away to fight in the middle of the night. As an apology, he made a quick little fox doll, after the manner of a warrior, and left a small note of explanation.

an unwilling recruit
another desolate youth

He was gone from this world by the very next day. The unknowing daughter woke in the morning, read the letter, and despaired, thinking to cast the doll into the fire. At last moment, however, she remembered that the doll was her father's last work, and instead, left it among her mother's old things; to rot in places forgotten, together.

a betrayed doll
a lonely shadow

The shadow approached the doll with a deal. The doll did not refuse. "I'm Kohana, and I'll protect you faithfully at your side."
"I'm Kitsune, and I'll make sure that you're never bored again."
The journey that followed was long and dangerous, but they had each other. One to know where to go, the other to keep them insane until they got there. They learned new, deadly skills in order to survive. A year passed, and they arrived. The dollhouse didn't cure their insanity the way they thought it would, though, so they stayed that way, preferring it to the the pain they'd known before.

━━━✦━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ

Kitsune is hard to describe to someone who has never met her ilk before. She's like a spring dawn that hides the scars of a past winter. She's as playful as a child, and acts like a madman, though she isn't. She's painfully, painfully sane. She just prefers to pretend that everything's all right, and sometimes even manages to convince herself that she is what she says she is. As Orson Scott Card said, "Perhaps it's impossible to wear an identity without becoming what you pretend to be." That's certainly true for her. People who only know her causally never even notice the secrets behind her eccentric smile. Scratch that, people who have known her for years still believe that she's an escapee from a loony bin. You can't even blame them, really. It's all in the way she behaves. She's always smiling, but never quite looks you in the eye; that smile is reminiscent of a cat about to pounce. She'll chatter on for hours... talking to her flowers. She sings them "to sleep" every night before she goes off to who knows where. When others mistake her for a man, she thinks that it's hilarious. She'll continue the charade for months, never referring to herself with any pronouns that might give her away. She talks alternately so fast or so slow, that it's hard to tell what she's saying at all (unless you've had a lot of practice of course), and will randomly burst out into songs, rhymes, or catchy sayings for no good reason at all. "Don't judge a girl until you've walked in her tengu-geta!", she'd say. I could go on, but I won't.

Kit only ever lets this facade drop when she's around old, implicitly trusted friends. In these rare moments, she's just a talented young girl: kind, clever, and scared witless, but still trying to make the best of it.

Likes and Dislikes
☑ gardening/nature
☑ dancing in the rain
☑ signing nursery rhymes
☑ flirting/pranking
☑ disguises
☒ boredom
☒ reading
☒ coriander
☒ weeds
☒ nosy people

◤xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx◥

◣xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx◢

Kohana is easier to explain, if more cryptic than Kitsune will ever be. She speaks in riddles, or failing that, in the most obscure manner possible. It's her belief that if something isn't worth taking the time to understand it, then it's not worth saying to begin with. She rarely speaks to anyone other than Kit anyways, if only for the reason that she communicates telepathically (She can send words, feelings, and images into Kit's mind). She can sometimes get mad, too, if Kit tells someone else something Ko said. "If I had wanted them to know, I would have told you so!", she'd scream into Kit's mind (then reluctantly apologize later). Despite this, she has an overwhelmingly strong sense of loyalty and is usually very serious, though she does has a dry sense of humor and enjoys Kit's various antics. She still feels the heavy guilt of what they've done, though in her, it manifests in her withdrawn manner. While Kit became a bubbling, mischievous, and chattering child; Ko became a suspicious, protective, and enigmatic queen.

Likes and Dislikes
☑ winter
☑ staying dry
☑ solving riddles
☑ cats and foxes
☑ Kit's hair
☒ boredom/being left alone
☒ disclosures of her thoughts
☒ being dropped
☒ the color yellow
☒ being used as a weapon

━━━✦━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

Jᴏʙs ᴀɴᴅ Pᴀsᴛ-ᴛɪᴍᴇs

As mentioned above, Kit is both a tailor and an assassin. How can this be? Well, it's quite simple. When they were traveling, Kit and Ko had to pick up a few "questionable" occupations. I'll try to spare you most of the details. Suffice to say that they joined (I say joined) a guild that required them to eliminate their targets with "all necessary deadly force." Their tasks were slowly draining all willpower and joy they had. In order to forget their deeds, they pretended that it was all just a game. At first opportunity, they ran away as fast as they could. When they finally reached their current home in the dollhouse, Kit decided that she wanted to start a garden and a respectable little tailor's shop. She'd always had a knack for making things with her hands after all. She would have left the past behind herself, but occasionally a person will come around, having heard rumors of rumors of rumors about her less savory talents. They come, begging and pleading; for a cruel lord to be stopped, for a king to be put down, for a witch to be disposed of, and many such things beside. She never refuses. She's not that insane.

Everything she does is connected by those nails of hers. Just listen and you'll see. She grows many plants in her gardens: her own food, cotton, pretty flowers, and deadly ones. She uses her nails to prune, harvest, and chop down weeds. She sells the cotton to fabric maker, then buys back the cloth in order to make clothes. She sews every outfit herself, using her nails as needles. Sometimes, these outfits end up becoming the disguises that she uses on her assassinations. She uses the dangerous plants to make a poison that coats her nails, which she then uses to dispatch the target (Kohana was used only in desperate cases). Of course, she also knows how to make the remedy, so there's no danger to herself. The cleverest part is that she bred the plants herself, so there's absolutely no way that anyone else can make a cure unless they steal it from her (but, let's face it-who's gonna steal from an assassin? Who could?). She takes great pride in her nails and would probably go on a murder spree become an inconsolable mess if they were permanently harmed in some way.

━━━✦━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs

Kohana (her shadow)

Ever since they met, Ko has been like an older sister or mother to Kit. Though, she'd be a strange sort of mother if she was. She's always worrying about Kit, but never actually says it outright, so it seems like she doesn't care. Like, Kit will be about to jump off a cliff and Ko will say, "Do what you will, but what you will might make you a won't." (Kit: ..... Sooo, I should jump?) As time has gone on, Kit has gotten better at deciphering what Ko is trying to say, though, some of their misunderstandings have been funny; the others, slightly less so. This is probably the reason it took them an entire year to find the dollhouse, even though it was barely a few miles away from where they started. (Ko: Follow the elder tree path to find the place made of wood. Kit: *proceeds to find the oldest tree, climbs to the top, then jumps to the next oldest tree, and so on*) Most of the time, Kit just admits that she has no idea what she's talking about and Ko says, "So be it." However, there is one language that they both understand: pranks. They both take extreme pride in a subtle, well-done prank.

Drust (owned by darling girlfriend)

What do you call someone who's always alternately dragging you out of trouble or getting you into it? Kit met Dru outside of the dollhouse, back when Kit was still trapped in her guild. They literally bumped into each other, each trying to pick the other one's pocket. What followed was a short fight, a draw, and a life-long slightly-less-than-friendship but slightly-more-than-indifference. Dru's the one she turns to if she needs a bit of "magical" help (hehe thievery). Over the years, they've had a string of I owe you's that have led to several adventures. Seeing her is really nostalgic for Kit, as it reminds her of how she was in that one horrible year, but also reminds her of how much she's changed. Kit can get on her nerves, but then again, so can everyone. Dru greets her with a scowl, a hug, and the promise of a good story.

Dimitri (owned by aaronzee)

Kit is closest to Tri in her little circle of, dare I say it, friends. Yes, he's the one she confides the most in. They make a funny pair together, since they're both quick to assume. The first time they met, she assumed he was a girl and he assumed she was a boy. This went on for half a year before either of them realized their mistake. Of course, neither of them were mad about it, so they just laughed it off. Tri is always swinging by her house in order to take a peek at her garden. They share a passion of plants that few else have. Things got dicey when he finally asked about her poisonous flowers, but she decided to tell him the truth. He didn't run. He didn't scream. He just sat and waited for the whole story. She'll never forget the way that timid little doll boldly took her hand and said, "It's okay."

Arabella (owned by aaronzee)

To say that these two are friends would be very wrong, but they get along surprisingly well, all things considered. Kit doesn't ever really share what's on her mind to her, but if Arabella happens to be around when she's confiding in another doll, she wouldn't really mind if she heard or not. It's just that Arabella is more of a tea-time friend, than a long-term one. Kitsune never uses any nicknames around her, though she wishes she could, as Arabella is a bit of a mouthful for someone who's used to shortening everyone's name- think about it: Kitsune shortened her own name to Kit and her own shadow's name to Ko. When she first met Arabella, she was slightly uneasy. Here was doll that was just as capricious as she. When they are together, they pretend to act very properly in a snobby, stuck-up way. These games are fun for Kitsune, but she really just wishes they could drop the pretenses. She also harbors a secret desire to touch Arabella's ears. Don't tell anyone, though, especially not Arabella!

━━━✦━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

Cʀᴇᴅɪᴛs

Thanks for reading my form!

A big thank you goes to everyone who let me use their doll(s).

The three 100x100 pieces were drawn by me.

The wonderful traditional piece was drawn by tcddc4.

╚══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ ❖ ❖
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ ❖
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖

❖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
❖ ❖ ❖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
❖ ❖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖
❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖
❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖
❖ ❖ ❖
❖

[Xhat]

[ please listen - mood music ]

" I am... the little fox. "

doll name; the doll before you is known as Gon. [ごん]
name origin; gon, the little fox, is character in a Japanese
children's story. looking for food gon comes to a little village
where he repeatedly steals food and creates other mischief,
constantly evading the angry villagers.
gender; gon likes to see himself as a male, even if dolls have
no physical gender; as such, he accepts male pronouns.

shadow name; his companion goes by the name Tokutaro.
name origin; tokutaro is the name of a young man from
the tale known as "can't outsmart a kitsune".
shadow gender; tokutaro accepts male pronouns as well.

doll + shadow relationship; gon and tokutaro seem to have
a healthy relationship, even if they are constantly at each
other like an old married couple. tokutaro, despite his hero-
esque name, tends to act much like a mother hen. due to
gon's affinity for stealing odds and ends, he makes sure to
always remind him what could happen if things to awry.
gon only responds with 'yeah, yeah'; nonetheless knowing
how his shadow worries so, despite the nagging. at the
odd time you may be able to catch a small knowing smile,
but other than that, the two understand each other on a
deep and spiritual level.

" And this is my weeping companion...! "

those who now appear as one,
were once known to be two.

the doll's story
at a point in time, gon was not known as gon; he was known as
a small, lifeless doll, going by the name of akihiko. he was a doll
belonging to a playwright, whom himself was famous across the
land of japan. apparently, his plays were stunning; the scenes
were magnificent; and the plots were meaningful. yet as many
good creators have, the playwright had a process for creating
such plays. that was exactly where the doll came into play, or
as the man had affectionately nicknamed him, the doll was to
be the "bright prince."

and so he was.

the playwright would take time out of his busy schedule and
dedicate it to that of the doll, using that time to set up small
stages and scenes that it could take place in. most of the time,
such scenes would spark something within the playwright's mind,
and in the end; a beautiful play would be written. the doll was
the playwright's source of inspiration, indeed. he saw the doll's
fictional deeds are heroic, and was what inspired his main char-
acters, as well. but on a very subconscious level, this doll did
not enjoy being the good guy.

so when the playwright was given a new doll, and his former
bright prince was tossed aside, feelings within gon had begun
to stir. having been long forgotten at the place where the
playwright was to seal his vows - and never did - he rotted,
until the shadow named tukotaro came across him. from then
on he became much more mischievous than what had been
perceived in his earlier days... although, a bit of a 'bright
prince' still lingered.

the shadow's story
tokutaro was to be something of honor; an object of love for
two that were to be united in matrimony. he was once a tiny
plastic flower, pure white except for splatters of light blue
along the edges of his petals. despite the fact he was made
of plastic, the flower was still as beautiful as ever. and he
was of great importance as well, for he was to be the main
focus of the bride's veil. as an object of beauty, the bride
herself had picked the flower, with nothing less than a stu-
nning smile spread across her lops.

and to think that things could've went wrong.

the woman was to be married to a man of great fame, a
playwright who created works of art known throughout
the whole of japan. the two, at least out in public, were
extremely lovey-dovey; a good sign that they were very
comfortable with each other, and a hint that the relation-
ship would go places. but for the soon-to-be bride, this
was not the case. the day that the wedding was supposed
to be held, the playwright never showed himself, and left
the woman standing alone at the alter.

in a broken state, the woman broke down into tears and
left the scene in quite the flurry. meanwhile, her veil had
been blown off, and the contents of it were strewn about.
tokutaro himself had been blown away, and was forgotten.
slowly he became a shadow, developing into a hair pin
similar to one that the bride loved. it was no time at all
until he found gon, someone just as broken as himself.
and rightfully so, the two bonded.

but yet the fox still causes his mischief,
and the little hairpin watches over like a mother hawk.

[coradrawa]

username: coradrawa
name: Faerie
shadows name: Hem
gender: Male
personality:
art/story:
One day there was a small child. This child lived in the countryside due to them being very sick.



Wip XD

[Offended Cockatiel]

Possible reserve.


username: Byteme
name: Gidget
shadows name: Piyou
gender: Demiboy
personality:


Gidget likes revolutionaries, ones with bright new ideas and striving goals for dramatic new changes to be made.


-- WIP
art/story:

[voittoisa]

username: Asexual Iceland
name:
shadows name:
gender:
personality:
art/story:

ok I need this guy totally reserving

[finch.]

ah god alright this was closed for judging about 2 hours ago everyone (aka 12am EST)
didn't have time to post until just now OTL

[Star_Bun]

Good luck every one >w<