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[Morta]

Username: + Dark Age +
Name: Zarah
Gender: Female
Prompt:

Zarah looked at you with a scoff. " My hair's been worse. " She huffed and sat down. " Anyways, its pretty simple. First, I take a quick shower. My shower routine is quite complicated to be honest.

Step one, put your hair back and get out the facial wash. First, I use my 60 second face mask cream. Then, I use this nice beaded facial wash. After rinsing my face off again, I grab the bar soap. After washing my fur with bar soap, I grab my liquid body wash. I quick lather it into my fur and rinse off again. After that, I put my hair down and grab the shampoo. Lather rinse and repeat. After washing my hair out for the last time, I take two pawfulls of conditioner and put it in my hair to make sure it stays soft. After rinsing for the last time, my shower routine is complete. "

Zarah took a deep breath before speaking again, " After I get dressed, I brush every knot out of my hair and put it into a braid. Sometimes it curls, sometimes it doesnt. By the time I wake up the next morning, my messy hair should be gone. However, im not afraid to take a quick stop at my friends house if it doesnt work. Kira is a hair stylist in training, and always fixes my messy hair. "

Q&A;
Q: Why is your shower routine so complicated?!
A: " It wasn't for a long time. However, I found that my current routine minimizes bedhead and makes my hair and fur soft and shiny."

Q: Be honest, are you a girly girl!
A: " Absolutely not! I hate dresses and skirts to be honest. And the color pink is quite foul. I have nothing against girly girls, I'm just not one myself. "

Q: Who is Kira?
A: " Kira is my greatest friend of all time. We are practically sisters. She helps me out with my hair when I'm having issues, as she is training to be a hair stylist. "

Q: Do you every dye your hair?
A: " On occasion, yes. But only the tips of my hair. Mostly just green, red or blue, as those are my favorite colors. "

Q: What are your parents names?
A: " I honestly don't know. I am a foster child and was adopted when I was seven. I now live with my roommate Kira, but visit my family every month. "

Me: That's it for now ^^
Zarah: " If you have any other questions, don't be afraid to ask! "

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[Shiba Inu]

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[goobygalaxy]

Username :: ExhaustedPigeon
Name :: Zoe
Gender :: female
How They Deal With Their Hair ::

Zoe's hair was so difficult to tame, that eventually she gave up trying. But not today. Zoe had had enough of her messy hair. Time to fix it up! First, she searched online to find a hairstyle that suited her, not stopping until she found the perfect one.

Aha! It was a simple braid, but it looked cute to Zoe, so she decided to try it.

After roughly an hour of wrestling with her hair, it finally stayed in a large braid. Strands came out the sides, but it looked good! She had only broken two hair ties trying to style it, too!

The style definitely counted as a win in her book. Or did it...? She began to second-guess her choice.

No, she decided that maybe it wasn't the best fit for her. Maybe a bun.

She took out the hairband. Her hair exploded into the mess it had been before. She could barely see her reflection in the mirror. She sighed, blowing some hair out of her face.

After what felt like ages, her arms were sore from trying to fight with her hair. A bun definitely wouldn't work.

Maybe just a simple ponytail. Zoe remembered why she had given up messing with her hair. Eventually, she made one more braid, and this time, it looked so much better!

She noticed a bed of flowers outside her windows. Having a sudden bright idea, she rushed outside, grabbed a handful of brightly-colored flowers, and ran back inside, setting the flowers on the counter in front of her.

She stuck flowers of yellow and purple into her hair as final touches. It had taken ages, but it was worth it in the end.

[doryphoros]

Username;; Swiftlet
Name;; Lilly
Gender;; Female
Prompt;;

"OH MY GOD!!!" Lilly's horrified shriek rang around her home, causing a few birds to chirp in terror and flee their perches on top of . Lilly was standing still, jaw gaping, as she looked in the mirror. Her hair was an absolute mess! Matted and tangled, it looked like a bird's nest on top of her head. Lilly about demolished her stand where she kept all of her beauty products trying to find her brush. She frantically tugged at her hair with the brush, but it just made it even more tangled. After a few more tries, she finally gave up, as it seemed hopeless. Lilly sat on the edge of her bed, a melancholy aura around her as she stared in the mirror, wondering how to fix her hair.

res for magical unicorn spit (w-wait, what?)

[happysparrow]

username;;
happysparrow
name;;
Luna
gender;;
Female

"this kalon has some truly unruly hair and they're getting pretty tired of it, so tell me how they finally tame their hair!!"

"Hon," Luna sighed, sitting back and sighing. This would take a long time to explain - longer than it took her to fix her goshdarned hair, "There really is no fully taming it, but if you're clever, you can maybe trick it into listening. Watch and learn, young one, and I will teach you the art of taming this mane," Luna cracked her knuckles before whipping out her bag of hair supplies.
Bottles, brushes, and bobbypins shot everywhere, "YOU WILL NEED EVERYTHING. NOT ONE THING CAN BE LEFT OUT," she yelled as she scrambled to pick up all the objects. When everything was neatly organized, she turned to look at the young Kalon who was staring up at her in horror, "Now we're going to learn," Clearing her throat, Luna went through step one - that was, wet that hair so that it was easier to work with. When she managed to get it wet enough in order to shape it, she moved on, "The next step involves a whole lot of brushing. With hair like this, you don't want tangles," Struggling, Luna managed to brush all the knots out, pleased to see that now the hair was even more manageable, "Alright, next step is to twist it into a bun, liiiiike this," she managed to pull it back into a neat ponytail, braid it, and then twist it into an even neater bun. By braiding it first, it cut down on the amount of flyaway hairs that threatened to ruin the nice look. When that was done, she secured everything with bobbypins, to keep it staying in place, and froze it with hairspray to insure it wouldn't move. Smiling brightly, she looked down at the awestruck Kalon,
"See? It's not that bad, if you know what you're doing. But maybe I should think about cutting it..."

[.uncommons.]

username;; .uncommons.
name;; Canice
gender;; male

He strolled into the bathroom blinking to get used to the bright lights above the mirror. Canice stared at his appearance in the mirror, hair that was in knots and tangles, complimented with dark bags under his eyes. His pink and green eyes were tired, and it showed. He sighed as he reached for the coconut oil and lathered his scalp with it, transferring the oil from his hands to his hair, making the wild hair manageable.
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Finally. With 20 minutes of working the oil in, his fingers ached. The hair was now a lot less of a birds nest with brushing with minimal knots, it was time for the actual styling. As if his shoulders and fingers didn't have shooting pains in them already. The hair felt too oily, so his fingers wrapped around the bottle of dray shampoo and sprayed his roots with the product, grabbing a brush. Time for another workout.
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What time was it, again? Canice walked into the bathroom at 6:00AM, and now it's.. 7:04AM. He sighed and stared at his hair, intense waves all around, with a few curls and ringlets here and there. Ideas for a hairstyle sped through his head, what to do until he has do this all over again?
Twin buns. Cute small buns on the top of head, with french braids at the top of his head to lead to the bun with the rest of his hair hanging down, being their normal mixture of curly and wavy. Canice went right to work. A french braid on the top of his head, then tying it up as it got to the hair that fell off of his scalp. A cute pony tail at the top of his head. One down. one to go. Another french braid, another pony tail, with the curly/wavy hair on the sides of his head hanging down. He wrapped the ponytails around themselves, some of the curls threatening to burst out of the bobby pins that held them in place. Canice did the same for the other bun, smiling at his success in the mirror. His shoulders and fingers had a good workout, handling all of the pieces of hair. He blew a kiss at the mirror before strutting out of the bathroom at precisely 7:27AM.

[DragonCave]

Username: DragonCave
Name:
Gender: Female
Prompt; Res w/ the half-head shave x

[LostInTheEcho]

Username
LostInTheEcho

Name
Cordana

Gender
Female

Prompt
Her hair was a disaster. Every morning it was the same, a big clump of tousled hair that refused to do her bidding. She would have no more of it.

Cordana got up and determinedly stomped into the bathroom where she picked up her brush, weighed it in her hand, and got to work. Harshly pulling the brush through her unruly hair, Cordana shed both a fair bit of hair and tears. When she had removed the worst tangles from her large mane and succeding in getting it to lie somewhat smoothly, she pulled out a comb from a drawer she rifled through, sending things flying of the edges due to her anger at the predicament on her head. With the comb in hand the irate kalon got to work on the smaller tangles still left.

After what felt like an eternity of tugging at her hair with a piece of plastic (that broke of a few teeth in its rough handling), Cordana finally managed to get her hairstrands to not tie knots around each other. The girl though soon found something else to fuss about, namely her split ends. Holding a tuft of hair, frizzy with all the split ends, up to her nose, she narrowed her eyes and scrunched up her nose. This would end, now.

Cordana once again went in search through her drawer, pushing half of its contents on the floor in her hasty rummage for a pair of scissors. Huffing and puffing in frustration when she couldn't find what she was looking for in the clutter, the now more than slightly grumpy kalon took the not-thought-through-decision of dumping the remainder of the drawers items on the floor. Right after everything clattered down on the ground, she found the pair of scissors lying innocently on the edge of the bathroom rug, having been one of the first things to have been made acquainted with the floor when she went through the drawer for her comb.

She eyed the scissors disapprovingly as if they were to blame for being on the mat and not where she thought they ought to be. After scooping them up, Cordana made short work of her hair. Strands of hair fell down in a steady stream as they were cut off. The haircut wasn't exactly nice but it was a lot shorter, now only falling to around her shoulders instead of touching her paws, making her stumble and fall on a daily basis. That was something she wouldn't miss.

Now when her hair actually looked like it would be cooperative, Cordana calmed down and made the chopped up strands more even so that she wouldn't be the towns laughing stock the next few odd weeks. Twirling around in the mirror when she deemed herself to be done, the kalon giggled slightly. She hadn't felt this light since she was a kit but with her big mass of fur gone from her head she felt like someone who hade been pushing her head down for years now suddenly decided to let go. This new feeling left Cordana walking straighter and with her head held high. To cut her hair had been the best the decision of her life.