[magpiemochi.]

good luck everyone

[Fox,]

Slow breaths. Eyes shut. Scared for the journey ahead.

I shifted my paws, unsure for the next coming days. I took another breath, trying to calm my nerves.
The dark shadows of the alleyway were starting to form, the broken glass glinting in the last rays of sun.

"The journey will be hard. Are you sure you want to go through with it?" A familiar voice called from
her doorway. The worry was laced in her voice, and her eyes showed concern.

I cleared my throat, and calmly replied, "I don't belong here, and you know that. I want to be free,
in the open fields. Here, I'm trapped under the city lights, the heavy gusts of air, and the constant
noise. I just... I just want peace."

"Well... I won't stop you Bua. I know you're strong, and I know you're not happy here. Its just... what
about me?" The figure asked, eyes fighting the tears.

Walking over to her slowly, I answered, "I'll never forget about you. You've been my best friend for
years, and I'll just be out in an open field somewhere, enjoying the sun on my fur. I promise that
I'll write, whether it be two months from now, or ten years. But I'll never forget you Sniff."

Sighing, Sniff looked me in the eyes, and whispered, "Goodbye, and 'Best Wishes'."

I smiled a sad smile, and gave her a small hug, "Goodbye, Pup."

Our embrace ended, and I hopped off the step. I waved a last goodbye, then headed toward the setting
sun. Toward the fresh air. Toward my freedom.


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[elliott.]

Username: Squeez
Name: Carson
Gender: Female
Personality:
{Main personality}
Tom-boy, hyperactive, rough, playful, amusing, can get too playful, angry easily, bit of a high-school jock type
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Carson is a mix of stereotypes. Jock-like, tom-boyish and rebellious, Carson is sure a fun person to study. Her jock side is basically what it says. She is like one of those jocks that are flirty, ambitious, playful, nice and sometimes romantic. Carson is also a huge tomboy, one who likes to roll in mud, skateboard, do things the boys do. Not like one of those girls who wear boy's clothing, yet love pink into their designs. Her rebellious side kind of mingles with her jock side. She's the one who puts her feet up on her desk and/or listens to music during a lesson. Carson likes to smartmouth people and tease people, but sometimes it gets too bad and she ends up insulting someone, and then getting mad and it's a cycle. But when you get on her good side, Carson is usually playful, sweet and flirty.
Greatest Hobby:
Carson has an extreme hobby of playing with her two ducklings, Reggie and Vienna.
Carson has owned her two ducklings since they were eggs when she found them abandoned at the duck pond near her house.
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[jolteon]

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personality ▸ shy, softspoken,
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very quiet.
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Name: Erin
Name meaning: 'peace' in Gaelic
Nickname: Sometimes called 'Clover', or 'Clovey' by Tonbo.
Usually irritates her, though.
Gender/Sex: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Birthday March 17, 1997
Age: 19 years old
Height: Shorter than average, around 7"2ft.
Weight: around 250 lbs
Spoken languages: English, and a little bit of Gaelic.
Nationality: Irish-American

Absolutely in love with deer and potatoes!

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ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ▸ Erin was a very quiet and shy viscet. Due to a past
experience, she has severe anxiety and a mild case of PTSD. The
girl usually kept to herself- usually seen reading a book or playing
Animal Crossing on her DS.

Since she was very shy, she could hardly make any friends. She
would usually become a stuttering mess if confronted by someone,
and would feel ashamed if they look at her funny. Erin hates being
judged, and would rather sit in a corner than converse with another
viscet. Tonbo was her one exception, the two viscets had an unbroken
bond.

The viscet loved animals. Especially deer for some reason, the
beautiful animal's traits were similar to her's. Quiet and elusive,
sensitive and intuitive. She loved to take quiet walks through the forest
alone, more than likely on the lookout for deer. She would usually take
satchel on her peaceful walks, filled with nuts and berries she would
save for the wild animals.

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ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs ▸
Clever;; Erin is very clever. She can usually find creative ways to solve problems, and is very good with puzzles.
Cooperative;; Erin can be very cooperative, especially with her family and Tonbo. She's more of a follower than a leader. Sometimes she may be against doing something, she'll still do it, unless it's something very bad such as killing or stealing, obviously.
Dedicated;; She can be very dedicated to a job she loves, such as working in the library or helping out others. She most definitely loves to help beings in need, and whenever something gets tough she works even harder to accomplish the task.
Empathetic;; The girl always tries to see herself in others' shoes, especially if in a complication with them. She's always understandable of someone else's situations, even if she's never experienced it herself.
Good-natured;; Erin would most definitely, with out a doubt, rather help someone than hinder them. Even though she's very shy, she'd still help a homeless viscet out, giving them food and basic needs. She's not as shy around animals, she would bring food into the forest and leave it out for some animals to feed on.
Honest;; Erin couldn't tell a lie to save herself at all, she would usually become a stuttering mess trying to come up with something believable. Because of this, she would usually tell the truth because her stuttering is a dead giveaway, and she would feel guilty for lying in the first place.
Humble;; Erin definitely was humble. She never showed off anything she wins, rather she would act very humble and embarrassed.
Introvert;; She was definitely an introvert, rather than shouting out an answer like an extrovert would she would plan the whole process through her brain before speaking out. She loves relaxing, especially whenever it's quiet, maybe with a good book or her DS. "Those darn extroverts" would sometimes irritate her, with their brash loudness and excitement.
Knowledgeable;; Erin has a lot of free time, this means a lot of learning time. Through the hundreds of books she has read, she has learned many new things. She even read a whole dictionary when she was younger, expanding her vocabulary and making her seem smarter whenever she speaks.
Sensitive;; Erin can be very emotional, especially when a touchy subject comes up. She's very sensitive.

ɴᴇɢᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs ▸
Anxious;; In Erin's opinion, one of her worst traits. Erin's anxiety can come and go as fast as a jetplane, and usually during social situations. It's one of the reasons she'd rather be alone.
Clumsy;; When she was younger, the woolly viscet would always get scraped up because of her clumsiness. She doesn't know how it happens, she trips over imaginary stuff all the time. Someone 'up there' must be up to it, she's always breaking things that are in her grasp!
Cowardly;; Erin gets scared over the smallest of things. Especially bugs, those things were out to get her.
Delicate;; Not a toughie at all, Erin can get upset at any insult, whether the other party meant it or not. Tonbo is probably the only being who she can comfortably exchange friendly insults with.
Gloomy;; Especially on certain dates, such as the anniversary of her brother's death, Erin can be very sad and depressed. She would stay locked in her room, doing nothing but overthinking.
Paranoid;; Erin would always think that something may be wrong, even in the brightest situations. If it gets too loud, she may think a fight may break out, if it's too quiet in a certain place, she may get suspicious. This also applies to her bug fear.
Shy;; She honestly hates her shyness, it hinders her from making new friends. Erin would definitely love to speak out, hang in a group of friends, and be able to talk to strangers.
Timid;; She was definitely wary of others, to the point she may not even interact with them. Just like a wild deer, she may run away if she spots a stranger.

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ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ ▸ Erin was stoked to find out she got the job to work at the local library. Very much so, after working her first shift she ran as fast as she could home. What she didn't know is the surprise she would find, through her parents. As soon as Erin arrived home, they told the young viscet the devastating news.

Erin's older brother, who had been in the military, had been killed in action.

The news overwhelmed Erin negatively. She didn't know what to do. Her brother was literally her best friend, as she could never make her own for some reason. This left the poor viscet in a sad state.

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ʜᴏᴍᴇ ▸ Erin lived in a somewhat sparsely populated viscet village. It contained a city hall, a police station, a cafe here and there, a school, a market, the library, of course, and houses. It was gorgeous, placed perfectly between a vast forest and a beautiful beach, flowers blooming every Spring and a winter wonderland every Winter. Erin's home was conveniently close to the library, she could walk to the building in less than 10 minutes. The village was mostly inhabitated by elderly viscets, which Erin enjoyed greatly because elders had the best stories.

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ᴏᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ▸ Erin works at the local library. It's small, but contains a
vast array of books. Erin's personal favorites were the ones on Celtic
history (of course), and she also loved fantasy books.

There were only two viscets that worked at
the building, Erin and an elderly viscet. The younger did most of the work,
while the elder checked out books for others. Erin usually would put up
books on shelves and catalog new arrivals, when done with that she would
be seen lounging in one of the library's bean bags with a book.

The woolly viscet absolutely loved her job. It was quiet-- for the most
part, in the establishment, and it gave her another reason to do one of
her favorite things, reading. She's become very knowledgeable on her
favorite subject, Celtic heritage, and even manages to speak a bit of
one of their more common languages, Gaelic. She's not the best at it yet,
but Erin is very determined to speak the language fluently.

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ʜᴏʙʙʏ ▸ Erin's main hobby was studying Celtic culture. She had been interested on the subject ever since her family (including herself) went to Ireland, and her father told her that their ancestors, the Celtics, lived there. Their way of life was interesting, the old way of living in general piqued the viscet's interest. She had no idea what she would do without electricity!

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ᴛʀɪɴᴋᴇᴛs ▸ The viscet's most precious items were a DS and a worn diary. The DS used to be her brother's, and she would always watch him play a game on the handheld system. Her brother would avidly play the few games he owned, becoming rich on every game. Erin kept every save file he had, and continues to play them.

She had gotten the diary on her 6th birthday.
She had loved writing, ever since she was
a pup, and was really excited to document
her life in the personal book. She wrote in
it frequently, when she was bored, or just
lost in thought. It contains all of the viscet's
best memories.

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ᴀᴄᴄᴇssᴏʀɪᴇs ▸ Erin wears a flower crown
and a green sleeveless poncho. She
made the crown herself, out of her
favorite flowers, shamrocks. She's
not sure if the myth is true or not,
but she feels very lucky when she
dons the homemade accessory.

The poncho was a gift from her
parents. It can get quite rainy and
cold where they lived, and Erin
didn't like going out in that type
of weather. She wears it whenever
the weather is gloomy.

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ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ ▸ Erin has a tattoo of the
Triskeli symbol on her left
hindquarter. She had gotten it
quite recently. The viscet was
very fond of her Celtic heritage,
and wore the symbol proudly. She
loved to read books on the culture,
and became very educated on the
subject.

She was quite skeptical about getting
the tattoo at first, but the opportunity
to wear her beloved culture's symbol
on her pelt was too good to give up.
The poor viscet nearly fainted at the
Tattoo Parlor's, she is very afraid of
needles! Luckily she didn't, and got
the tattoo quick and painlessly.

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•Traumatophobia, Erin's most prominent phobia. This is the fear of war and injury. Caused by learning about her brother's death.
•Aichmophobia, the fear of needles. Erin hates getting shots, she once fainted at the doctor's office! Getting her tattoo wasn't nearly as bad. She just hates the feeling of something going into your body like that...
•Social phobia, otherwise known as social anxiety disorder. Whenever Erin is confronted, she turns into a stuttering mess, becomimg very self conscious and embarrassed.

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•She has an oddly bent toe on her right hindpaw, she was walking through the forest once as a pup and tripped on a vine. It never set right and remains at slightly odd angle, it's hard to see unless you're really looking.
•Papercuts. She gets them all the time when working at the library, leaving her with faintly scarred pawpads.
•Yet another tripping accident, she was carrying delicate china and tripped over her own two feet. The porcelain had shattered everywhere and cut Erin on her left arm.

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•She twitches her nose like a bunny when deep in thought or irritated.
•Staying up for hours on end.
•Sometimes goes into a trance when reading a good book. She loses all
senses of the outside world.
•Sometimes makes odd noises or 'squeaks' when nervous.
•She believes in aliens.
•Has a big difficulty talking to strangers.
•Gets annoyed when things aren't in order.
•Fascinated with Celtic culture, deer, books, and potatoes.

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ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ...
Color - Green
Food - Potatoes! In any form.
Drink - Coffee
Candy - Kinder chocolate
Climate - Warm with a little bit of a breeze
Location - The library
Animal - Deer
Viscet - A tie between Tonbo and her brother
Board game - Monopoly
Book genre - History
Memory - Meeting Tonbo

ʟᴇᴀsᴛ ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ...
Color - Black
Food - Brussel sprouts
Drink - Eggnog
Candy - Licorice
Climate - Humid/sticky or rain
Location - Places with big crowds
Animal - ...Do bugs count?
Viscet - The ones who killed her brother
Board game - Uno. She's bad at this game.
Book genre - Not sure. She loves them all
Memory - Learning about her brother's death

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ʟɪᴋᴇs ▸ •Deer. As stated above, they reminded her of
herself. They were a peaceful, beautiful animal that
appealed to Erin.
•Potatoes. Baked, fried, mashed, whatever. Chip form
was her favorite, bless George Crum for this wonderful
invention!
•Books. As she is currently working in a library, of course
she had to like books!
•Celtic culture. Her family's heritage is Celtic, and she's
very interested in their way of life. Very knowledgeable
on this subject!
•Video games. More specifically, RPG and adventure games.
Favorites include Animal Crossing and Pokémon. Hates
shooting games and any other games relating to war.
•Spring. Absolutely loves this season. The blooming flowers,
wonderful weather, and animals coming out of hibernation.
It was beautiful to the viscet.

ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs ▸ •War and bloodshed. Her biggest fear,
absolutely hates it.
•Videos games centered around said war and
bloodshed.
•Needles. She really hates the feeling, but who
doesn't?
•Cigarettes and smoking in general. Hates the
smell and toxic fumes.
•Getting her mane wet. It can get even MORE
tangled, which is a feeling she doesn't like.
•Others claiming that the Celtics only lived in
Scotland. They lived in other places near the
area!
•Bugs. No need to elaborate.
•Others being loud. As she was very quiet herself,
she saw no need for all the yelling some beings
feel the need to do.

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ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ▸ Erin only had one true
friend. She was very antisocial, so it
was hard to get even one word out of
her. Not to mention no one would like
to have a friend that won't even talk to
them.

Tonbo, though. The brown viscet got
along greatly with Erin, they were best
friends. Erin met her one day, while
working in the library. Erin had never
seen the other viscet before until then.
She recognized the look on the other's
face. A look of loneliness and sadness.
The facial expression was usually
reflected on her face.

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Erin felt attracted to the other viscet. She felt like she could relate to her. Building up confidence, the woolly viscet approached the other one.

"A-ah, hello.. I couldn't help but notice you. You seem like you need a friend." She felt her confidence building and the anxiety dying down. "I know that look from anywhere. I can relate."

The other viscet accepted her friendship, although a bit hesitant. But Erin wouldn't blame her, if she was in her shoes she would die on the spot.

Erin is glad she approached Tonbo that day. They've been best friends ever since, both viscets warming up to each other. Tonbo is the only being that can get more than 2 words out of Erin's mouth.

Tonbo was very adventurous, and usually took Erin on her adventures. Erin would always hold the fearless viscet back if an adventure got too dangerous. They were sometimes called the 'Daring Duo' by local townspeople.

Read one of their adventures here!


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ᴅɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ ▸
Panel 1 - ...
Panel 2 - Stranger: HEY! Erin: ?
Panel 3 - Stranger: You look a bit lonely.
Panel 4 - Stranger: *plops down* So... whatcha readin'? Erin: Uh... ...
Panel 5 - Stranger: You're shy! It's okay, I've met a lot of shy viscets. Erin: I bet you have...
Panel 6 - Stranger: Want some chips? Erin: ...W-well, I do like chips... May I? Stranger: Of course!
Panel 7 - Stranger: Here! Erin: Ah. T-thanks.
Panel 8 - Stranger: No problem, friendo! Erin: *crunch* Friend..?
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Panel 10 - Erin: Y-yeah. Friend!

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↠ Erin had met Lixue one day out of nowhere. She was reading a book peacefully under a tree, when suddenly a dark viscet came out of nowhere and joined her. Erin froze up and became very embarrassed, the other viscet understood her shyness and offered some chips. The woolly viscet timidly accepted the snack. The darker viscet boldly called Erin her friend, which Erin was shocked about but also agreed to. Lixue seemed to live far away from Erin's home village, as she would only be seen about once a month in the town, Erin always there to greet her. (see comic above)

↠ CRASH. "Ow!" Erin had heard the startling loud sound and decided to investigate. A dark viscet with antlers was sitting beside a streetlamp, rubbing his head dazedly, he must've ran into it. Erin cocked her head.

"Don't look at me funny like that! I was dancing because we're having such wonderful weather and accidentally ran into the pole," He pouted as he looked up, eyes widening. "Hey! You got a stumpy tail!" Erin sweatdropped. "No, look!" He got up a bit too fast for someone who just ran into a pole, and wagged his own little stump. "I barely see other viscets with tails like ours. But usually theirs were chopped off purposefully," his ears drooped and he had a sad expression. Then he piped up, "We're unique!" Erin's heart softened at those last two words. The boy had such a colorful personality, it almost made Erin want to pipe up and speak. But sadly, the happy viscet had some place to go, so he quickly gave Erin a goodbye and a hug (which caught her off-guard) before dancing off. Meeting the viscet had definitely brightened Erin's day.

↠ Erin had decided to take a hike to the nearby cliffside, which was next to the forest she would usually visit. The sun was just about to set, and Erin was going to the perfect spot to watch it. What she didn't expect was a viscet to be there, looking off the cliffside wearing an odd looking suit.

He spotted Erin. When he turned around, Erin noticed the goggles resting on his head. "Hello!" he greeted. "Don't worry, I'll be leaving in just a moment," he pointed off the edge. Was he going to jump? Erin thought, anxiety rising. "Not the way you're thinking!" He replied hastily. Then, he spread his arms and legs- the suit looked like it had wings. "This is called a wingsuit. It helps you fly." Oh. It sounded mighty cool, but Erin didn't really like heights. The viscet put the goggles over his eyes. "See ya!" He gave a salute and jumped off. Erin rushed to the edge, and saw the viscet gliding. He spotted her and gave her a small thumbs up. Erin smiled.

↠ Erin had met these two at the same time, they seemed to be good friends. They were arguing over something, and were in a close proximity to Erin, who was reading a book under the shade of a tree.

"I swear, Ra'Heidra! If you do that one more time you may end up in jail again!" Again? "Abbs, I really don't care! Besides, they'll let me off easy," The one who she presumed was Ra'Heidra then spotted Erin, who was pretending not to listen. "Hey, you," Erin looked up. "If I were to pull a prank on a police officer here, would they take it seriously?" Really? Erin became uneasy. Abbey sighed. "I-I'm sorry about him," she reassured Erin. "Err... It's okay," Erin started. "But I'm n-ot sure? I've never gotten in trouble," Ra'Heidra 'tsked' and walked off. "Whatever, I'm doing it anyways!" Abbey ran after him, still protesting. Erin won't be surprised to see him in the newspaper sometime later in the week.

↠ Erin met Kashti while walking to work one morning. She had literally bumped in to him, as she was lost in reading a book, and had switched from cool-and-calm Erin to stuttering-and-red Erin.

"Hey- calm down, it's fine!" Kashti tried his best to calm the nervous viscet down. As he studied further, his eyes became sly. "You're pretty cute." This one statement just made Erin even redder, which the other viscet was oblivious to. "U-um! Thank you! Goodbye!" Erin managed to squeak out before skittering off, to the library.

Kashti sighed. "Always the cute ones," before continuing his walk.

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ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ ▸ Erin is quite content with her occupation, and would like to continue working there for a long time. She would also keep Tonbo close. But the shy viscet would really like to come out of her shell, and finally be able to speak up and make friends. She's always dreamed of hanging in a group, making jokes and laughing with them. But when she becomes older perhaps, just maybe, she could find her one true love.

Erin is pretty sure it won't happen anytime soon, but possibly in a couple of years. She's slowly but surely beginning to talk to strangers, even though she isn't the one to start the conversations, she'll still try her best to pitch in. She's met many acquaintances in her short 19 years of life, even if she never sees them again she knows they've helped her in trying to overcome her shyness.

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All other things used to decorate my form (gif, border,
fonts, deer pixel image) were not made by me!

Art Credit:
xxx by Saudade.
other arts by me

Viscet Credit:
Tonbo owned by howlingtothestars
Lixue owned by saka.
Crown owned by .Space.Unicorns.
Trenton owned by -Shaded-
Ra'Heidra/Abbey/Kashti owned by *Shiveren*
Thank you all so much for the opportunity to let me use your viscets in my form!

And thank you for reading my form! <3

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[Zira.]

Marking I really wold love this gut as my first Viscet

[T h e M a r t i a n]

comgrats to future owner! Dropping to work for others. X3

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[finifugal ✨]

marK and maybe reserve? depends on the time and muse i have rip
by the way, happy birthday!

[LOCW_Bluestarwarrior]

Mark!

[Strudel]

So beautiful.
Marking to watch <3