[yaksha.]

throwing down a mark,,

[MrBoodle]

Username;; MrBoodle
Kalon name;; Amita
Gender;;Female
Age;; Young adult
Personality;; A lover rather than a fighter she enjoys helping others and paying things forward with kind acts. With butterflies in her stomach, she steps out of her comfort zone without a second thought in order to help others. This was the way of her village, to hold the door open for others, welcome in strangers and aid them in their time of need. She was one of those strangers when’s he was found during the harsh winters the land was known to have. Being taken in she was welcomed and brought up as one of their own. She learned to wear her heart on her sleeve and to welcome love and the spirits into her life. Spiritual and strong hearted she’s well liked in the community for the work she does. Where asking to help is normal in the village, she goes above and beyond and helps without needing to ask or be asked. Believing in myths and folklores she has a wild imagination as a child and this only carries on with her into her adult years. She’s a pure soul that loves to tell stories, both real and make-believe.



What is their ideal fall festival?;;
An extended hand waved across the misty field of flowers under the clear night sky. The temperature was starting to drop and the plants were starting to die off. The changing leafs were dropping to the ground, creating a blanket over the forest floor and protecting the plants beneath from the harsh winter that's yet to come. But for those outside of the forests blanket of leafs, they were left to the elements and to the destroyed come winters first night. Taking a deep breathe she exhaled a cloud of warmth as the ritual began, with her sisters they brought the mist to a standstill. Their hands worked in unison as the mist turned to water and gently hugged each flower from peddles to the earth around it it was snug in a blanket of water. Holding it still the Kalon and her sisters slowly froze the field of flowers to preserve it's beauty so it'd survive the harsh winter.

Amita though held no power wanted to mimic the other women in the village that took her in so many years ago. With the field now covered in frost the women of the village return to home to begin the festival. Their home was covered in warm fall colours with touches of white frost as accents. With a smile on her face, Amita felt pride that this time she was a part of this process. Those decorations were made and put up by her, she helped make each festive treat that was on display in the dining hall. Since she was a kit she had watched this beautiful festival come to life and wondered who were the 'magicians' that were responsible for it. Now she was welcomed in on that secret, typically kept from the children. She was one of the fall 'fairies' in the stories the young were told and it was her that helped put everything up during the day while children stayed in bed so they would be up at night.

There was a warm glow to her smile as she felt pride in the work that was done, she was a part of the story she heard when first brought to this village, she was the one that made these children excited. She laughed lightly as some children ran by her with colourful ribbons in hand, waving them around so the wind would make them dance behind them. They were welcoming the fall spirits to revisit the village and give them the warmth needed to live through winter.

Tail flicking behind her the anthro Kalon playfully chased after some children as another group ran by with ribbons. Her elegant robe flowed behind her as she happily played with the next generation, the next group of little girls that'll put this festival together in the future. While the little boys helped hunt and gather all the food to prepare the grand feast they will soon enjoy.

[Sunniedew]

lovely

[QueenAxolotl]

Username;;
Kalon name;;
What is their ideal fall festival?;; Answer the prompt however you choose, any length you choose. Any medium acceptable, as long as it helps explain your answer to this prompt.
1 extra;; 2 art pieces, OR 300 words , OR 150 words + 1 art piece.


Reserving with an idea to rejuvenate a pagan fall holiday!

[a little guy]

Username;;
ghostly;
Kalon name;;
What is their ideal fall festival?;; Answer the prompt however you choose, any length you choose. Any medium acceptable, as long as it helps explain your answer to this prompt.
1 extra;; 2 art pieces, OR 300 words , OR 150 words + 1 art piece.

res till I get home I must win this bab oml

[zoosea]

dropping out ;_;

[rockosaur]

aaa res

[snafu,]

Mark

[**Snowwhisper**]

Username;;**Snowwhisper**
Kalon name;; Harlow
What is their ideal fall festival?;; Answer the prompt however you choose, any length you choose. Any medium acceptable, as long as it helps explain your answer to this prompt.
1 extra;; 2 art pieces, OR 300 words , OR 150 words + 1 art piece.

[Sandstorm814]

Username;; Sandstorm814

Kalon name;; Isabella

Nickname: "Iz"

What is their ideal fall festival?;;
The flutter of wings.
A cat bounding across a bridge.
A stew being tended to, with an odd appearance.
Leaves being swept away by hands that do not touch them.
Gates creaking as they open, yet it appears as if no one is there.
Tombstones cracking.
Weather standing still.

Magic.