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We spend Our
Whole Lives
Searching for All
The things We
Think we Want,
Never really Knowing
What we Have
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''Me? Oh....I'm Dhaulagiri, but most just call me Dhaula." If I had the slightest chance of winning this beautiful bean her name would be
Dhaulagiri.
Dhaulagiri is a female (Himalayan) cat name meaning
White Mountain. It describes
the seventh highest peak in the Himalayas, and I thought since this
beautiful bean is based off a snow leopard, and snow leopards are
associated with snow, ''White Mountain'' would be a
perfect name.
This name is pronounced
Doe-La-gee-ree(Or simply giri), according
to everything I looked up.

Might wanna know me, too wrote:I'm DragonInAPoBox.
Berk may recognize me, as
I won a Kiamara she designed.
But, other than that we haven't
really met, so allow to me introduce
myself further;
Please call me Kaycee. :3 I know my
name has nothing to do with it, but
Dragon doesn't sound right and Box
is my BFF.
I am currently a non-owner, but hope
to make this lovely my first bean. <3
"You need to ask?... Am I really that confusing?..."Dhuala is female. As I told Berk when I was trying out for
my Kia, cats seem to be more of a feminine pet to me.
This is because being a girl myself, I know girls tend to
be emotional and more insecure a lot more often than
guys. Girls can be tough too, even I like to hide my emotions,
but animals can sense stuff humans can't. My cat always knows
when I'm upset, and I feel a bean based off a cat should be female!
Big cats, I'll admit, do seem a bit masculine. Even so, I see Dhaula
as a female. Maybe it's the eyes, maybe it's the fact I want my first
bean to be female. Either way, I see a girl on this screen. <3

"You really....really....don't want to know...."Dhaula is very generous, and will do her utmost
to help others in need, despite inconvenience or
even hardship to herself. But, she tends to give
up easily at times, listening to what others say
rather than her own conscience.
Dhaula is also affectionate. She loves the small
amount of people she is close to, and if no one
else is around, will even talk freely without
stuttering or sounding scared.
As a child, she was expressive. She still is, but
not in the way she used to be. You see, when
Dhaula was a young bean, she was one of the
most talkative, expressive beans you could meet.
She was always telling her friends how she feels,
but as she grew older...something happened, and
now she keeps her feelings, all her problems, bundled
up inside. She expresses herself through art; Drawing,
painting, literature. Anything she can think of to show
others how she feels.
Dhaula is, despite her habit of keeping to herself, an
imaginative, impressionable person. Ever since she was
very young, Dhaula has had a
huge imagination!
Now it's how she gets away from all the crap going on
in the world. She has her own little world, right up in
her brain!
Don't forget she's also impressionable. she almost always
takes others advice, instead of doing what her heart tells
her to do. Dhaula is easily influenced, and only follows
her own feelings when she knows the alternative could
be big trouble.
Like nearly every girl, Dhaula is emotional. She just
shows it in a different way then most; she buries it
all inside, but one person can only handle so much
inside. Eventually, she has to have a breakdown
at some point! The power of Dhaula's feelings is
difficult to control, as it unleashes itself through
outbursts of anger or depression.
Dhaula does not engender emotional stability; nor
has she the system and order in her thinking to
always to finish what she starts. This takes us back
to the fact she gives up easily.
She also often scatters her efforts, resulting in
interference with success in her undertakings.
She can't really stay focused, as much as she
would love to, so she tends to scatter her work.
Dhaula tries to stay strong, but sensitivity in her
nervous system could cause her to suffer either
through goiter, or nervous conditions, or to
experience hysteria or mental repression
._. "I hate you."Let The Rain Fall Down Let It Wash Away
My Tears My Pains With Each And Everyday
I Still Think About U In Each & Everyway
The Good Times But The Bad Met Us Half Way
We Use To Smile So Much Now I Frown Too Much
If I Could See You Once Again That Would Be Good Enough
Just To Tell You What I Think About You And To Prove
That What We Had Was True Love Baby Thats The Truth
Still Sittin Here Thinkin Bout The Times We Shared
With No Worries Everyday Baby We Was There
For Each Other All We Showed Was The Love & Care
Till The Problem Tagged Along And They Interfered
We Had It All Baby Love Was In The Open Air
Till It Was Shot Down Cold Till We Felt The Pain
Life Is All We Got I Gotta Get You back I Swear
So Let Our Tears Wash Away With Rain.
Sitting Here All Surrounded By A Cloudy Sky
Reminiscing bout The Day That I Made You Mine
I Gotta Climb Every Step Of The Way
But Rainy Days Seem To Wash My Tears Away
So Let The Rain Fall ( Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)
Arguments With Words We Never Meant
With Words We Never Miss The Type We Wont Forget
I Still Remember This our Date Our First Kiss
I Cant Get Over This Love Pouring Like Slit Wrists
And Girl I Must Admit Ya Ways Were Flawless
No Ands, Buts Or If's My Goal Was To Commit
So Both Can Benefit From Love Every Bit Of It
Girl You Had Me Shot Open With A Heart Print
Sent From Heaven Lucky Number 7
But Together Were 1 & 1 We Would Represent 11
And Girl I Never Meant To Hurt You
There's Many Errors That I Wish That I Can Undo
We Had It All Love Was In The Open Air
Till It Was Shot Down Cold Till We Felt The Pain
Life Is All We Got I Gotta Get You back I Swear
So Let Our Tears Wash Away With Rain.
Sitting Here All Surrounded By A Cloudy Sky
Reminiscing bout The Day That I Made You Mine
I Gotta Climb Every Step Of The Way
But Rainy Days Seem To Wash My Tears Away
So Let The Rain Fall ( Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)
We Must Travel Far, Far From Home
We Must Take The Rocky Road
We Can't Walk We Gotta Fly
Sitting Here All Surrounded By A Cloudy Sky
Reminiscing bout The Day That I Made You Mine
I Gotta Climb Every Step Of The Way
But Rainy Days Seem To Wash My Tears Away
So Let The Rain Fall ( Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh)

A girl's
SILENCE
is her loudest
SCREAM.
"My family means everything to me."Roku | Older Brother | Male | Owned by Sorrel~Shinigami
Michelle | Cousin | Female | Owned by Pure Dragon
Firefly | Cousin | Female | Owned by IFoo Pets
Note;; I DID get permission from the owners. :3
"How do I feel about my family?"RokuWell Roku is the older, and more bossy. He's also
really protective, but Dhaula doesn't really listen
to any of the advise he gives her, because she can
usually care less.
MichelleDhaula loves her cousin. Not in a homosexual way, but in
a best friend way. As far as Dhaula is concerned, Michelle
is her best friend!
FireflyDhaula and Firefly get along great! Dhaula is always
admiring her cousin's fur, and is almost always making
comments on how they both look like big cats in one
way or another!
I tried to be
SOMEONE ELSE
But NOTHING seems to
CHANGE
I know now THIS is who
I REALLY AM INSIDE
FAMILY
A Link to the PAST
and a bridge to the FUTURE

Don't JUDGE me
by my PAST,
I don't live there
ANYMORE.
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming home
Let the rain wash away all the
pain of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits and
they’ve forgiven my mistakes
I’m coming home, I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming
Back where I belong
I’ve never felt so strong eh
feeling like there’s nothing that
I can’t try
and if you feel me put your hands
high, high, high, hey
and if you feel me put your
hands high, high, hey
This is my story this is my song
if you ain't got the heart, don’t
attempt to try this at home
it’s just a poem from a man
once living wrong
now I’m in the zone, tell the
World I’m coming home
been a long time coming, been
a long time coming
this song feel like the greatest of
all time coming
cause I do it B-I-G, I remember we would be high
who’d have thought we’d be running
rap when we was knee high
to appreciate the sun you gotta
know what rain is
or cause I’m famous you don’t gotta
know what pain is
but I bounce back, would ya look at that
I take my spot at the top and I aint
looking back
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming home
Let the rain wash away all the pain
of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits and
they’ve forgiven my mistakes
I’m coming home, I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming
Hey, confusion like I was losing my mind
but one thing I never lose is my grind
my closet need a lot of cleaning now
I can’t sleep cause I dont like the
sh-t I dream about
hey Dear Lord please help me get
the demons out
and then help me get my genius out
and get back to what I had
if my good’s outweigh my bads,
do you think my mistakes is gone
even out (even out)
I guess try and see, it’s on my diary,
I’m living for my kids
now they is just as fly as me
talk well, wonder if Andre Harrell knew
how great I would be when he fired me
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming home
Let the rain wash away all the
pain of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits and
they’ve forgiven my mistakes
I’m coming home, I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming…home
"My past is more than just a story.""What is it?" Roku asked, raising an eyebrow as
if he was in charge. "
Roku, honey, don't be like
that." His mother replied in a tired, yet happy
voice.
"Well, what is it!?!"Roku's mother sighed.
"She's your new sister." Roku's eyes widened in shock. What was this
sorcery!?!
"What." He looked annoyed now.
"Yes, your sister." His mother repeated.
"Her name is Dhaula, Dhaulagiri." Roku rolled
his eyes as he turned around to go sit down by
the window.
"Roku, she's not replacing you." His mother
reassured, gently setting Dhaula down and
walking over to her son.
"You'll always be
my little prince." Roku just stared out the
window, with no response.
"At least
come take a look at her?" Roku was about to
say no, but when he turned around....there
was something in his mother's eyes that
made something inside Roku nod, and
slowly follow his mom over to the baby
Dhaula, laying on the make-shift bed.
Looking down, he saw a white bundle of
fur, the only way you could tell it apart
from the bed was her bright, blue eyes.
Dhaula blinked once, and cooed as she pawed at
Roku's nose. Roku flinched away slightly,
but his mother glared at him. With a sigh,
he closed his eyes and allowed the
newborn bean to touch him.
~
"Mom!" Roku whined,
one eye closed as Dhaula sat on his head,
pawing at his face.
"Roku, hun, just ask her
nicely and I'm sure she'll move." Roku glared.
"Get off." He said
with a grunt, rolling over so Dhaula fell off.
"Oof!" She grunted as she was knocked to the
ground. Sitting up, she shook her paw
to free a leaf stuck to one of her claws.
"Mom?" She asked, looking over her shoulder.
Roku and Dhaula's mother looked back at
them again,
"Yes love?" Dhaula blinked.
"Bruver's being mean." Roku sat a few
feet away, and rolled his eyes.
"Mom, she was about to poke my eyes
out. I was just defending myself." "Defending yourself doesn't mean
hurting her, Roku! She's younger
than you!" Roku's mother said,
irritation clearly in her voice.
"Yeah?!" He retorted.
"Well ever since that...THING came around,
you've always been more concerned
about her health than mine." Roku turned around, facing
away from his mom and sister.
"When she was born, you said
I'd always be your little Prince, but
for the past four years, I've just been
the older child...." Dhaula stumbled
up to him.
"I sowwy..." She mumbled,
looking up at him with those big,
blue eyes of hers.
"Hug?" Roku glared
at her from the corner of his eyes.
"Leave me alone."Dhaula put a paw on his leg.
"But..." Roku growled,
"Dhaula!," He said,
"I said 'Leave Me Alone!!" With that,
he shoved her off his leg, causing
her to fall onto the grass.
"If mom
want her little princess, fine, but
I'm not going to be here just to
entertain you all day for nothing." "Roku...." His mother started.
"No,
mom....just...leave me alone..." He
whispered, then started into the forest
behind his home.
~
Dhaula stood, her paws on the
window sill as she gazed out
the window into the dark forest.
"
Dhaula, he'll be back." Her mother
encouraged, but Dhaula could tell
that the older bean was worried as well.
"But...." Dhaula's mom put a paw
reassuringly on Dhaula's tail.
"No
buts, he always comes back."~
Dhaula opened her eyes. It was dark, and her mother was curled protectively around her. Poking her head up over her mother's extremely fluffy tail, Dhaula huffed to get some fur out of her very ticklish nose, and crawled over the large figure around her.
The wind was blowing loudly, and Dhaula flinched into a crouch at nearly every loud noise as she skuttled over to the door. Taking a deep breath, she stood up as straight as the little Dhaula could. She grinned, and bounded to the door on her tip-toes.
Once she reached the door, she stood up on her back legs and stretched, trying to reach the handle. Dhaula tilted her head. How had mom done it? She had always grabbed the knob with her mouth and twisted, or in some cases her paws when she was carrying Dhaula.....
The baby bean jumped.
Hey, good girl (hey, good girl)
With your head in the clouds
I bet you I can tell you
What you're thinkin' about
You'll see a good boy (you see a good boy)
Gonna give you the world
But he's gonna leave you cryin'
With your heart in the dirt
His lips are dripping honey
But he'll sting you like a bee
So lock up all your love and
Go and throw away the key
Hey good girl (hey, good girl)
Get out while you can
I know you think you got a good man
Why, why you gotta be so blind?
Won't you open up your eyes?
It's just a matter of time 'til you find
He's no good, girl
No good for you
You better get to getting on your
goodbye shoes and go, go, go...
Better listen to me
He's low, low, low...
Hey, good girl (hey, good girl)
You got a heart of gold
You want a white wedding
And a hand you can hold
Just like you should, girl (Just like you should, girl)
Like every good girl does
Want a fairy tale ending, somebody to love

Dhaula reached out with her paws,
just barely grabbing onto the door knob.
She struggled to get a good hold to where
she wouldn't slip, but eventually gave
up and adjusted her weight to one
side so that the door opened.
If it wasn't for the small snow tunnel
her mom had dug to make a safe
walkway from the house to outside,
the noise and sudden cold would've
done more to the sleeping bean than
make her shiver.
Dhaula guiltily looked over her shoulder....
but in this storm she was worried about
her brother.
"I love you...." She whispered
to her mother, then turned around and
walked into the storm.
~
Roku sat curled up in a poorly
made snow cave.
"I'm not meant
for an outdoor life like this." He
muttered, shivering violently.
Maybe this wasn't a good idea?...
Not that it matters, like he was
ever going to go back to that
'family' of his. His mom could have
all the Dhaula she wanted, he was
old enough to live on his own.
~
Why I Want Dhaulagiri wrote:I'll start with the fact
that I am a non-owner. I'm not
complaining or anything, just
thought I would point that out.
Next point would be that ever
since I first found out about beans,
I have wanted one. But I didn't start
trying for them until JBD V. 1.5
came out, and I saw the bean of
my dreams.
I lost, but she is with an owner that
cares fro her now. She has more love
than I could ever give her, but trying
for that first bean gave me confidence
that one day, one day, I would win my
own.
The minute I aw Dhaula, my heart
stopped. Quiet literally, as I have
had it stop for a split second before.
It's feels like your entire chest is on
fi and you can't move or breath.
For about five years now, my favorite
animal ever has been the snow
leopard. That drove me to try for this
bean more than being a non-owner
did. As soon as I looked a that simple,
yet gorgeous design, I just felt attached
right away.
I'll admit I may not be the best a drawing
these beautiful dragons, but if
I had any chance of calling Dhaula my
own.....All I can say is I would love
her until the end of my days. I don't
make promises very often, but this is
the one promise I can keep.
Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave
How can I love when I'm afraid
To fall
But watching you stand alone
All of my doubt
Suddenly goes away somehow
One step close
I have died everyday
waiting for you
Darlin' don't be afraid
I have loved you for a
Thousand years
I'll love you for a
Thousand more
Time stands still
beauty in all she is
I will be brave
I will not let anything
Take away
What's standing in front of me
Every breath,
Every hour has come to this
One step closer
I have died everyday
Waiting for you
Darlin' don't be afraid
I have loved you for a
Thousand years
I'll love you for a Thousand more
And all along I believed
I would find you
Time has brought
Your heart to me
I have loved you for a
Thousand years
I'll love you for a
Thousand more
One step closer
One step closer
I have died everyday
Waiting for you
Darlin' don't be afraid,
I have loved you for a
Thousand years
I'll love you for a
Thousand more
And all along I believed
I would find you
Time has brought Your heart to me
I have loved you for a
Thousand years
I'll love you for a Thousand more


• Snow
• Having a Paintbrush In Her Paws
• Books
• Bows/Ribbons
• Skirts
• Blue
• Russia
• Trees
• Family
• Music (Such as Lindsey Stirling)
• Vampires (But not Twilight eue)
• TV Shows (Sherlock, Doctor Who, ect.)
• Homestuck
• Anime (Her favorite is Fruits' Basket)
• Snakes
• Sketching
• Doing Stuff
• Helping People
• Snow Leopards
• Gelato -- Italian Icecream
• Watermelon
•••••••
• Bullies
• Blood
• Nightmares
• Rain
• Dogs and Cats
• Dresses
• Werewolves
• Screwing Up
• The Dark
• High Surfaces
• Holes
• Needles
• Being on Stage
• People looking through Diary
Hold on, to me as we go
As we roll down this unfamiliar road
And although this wave is stringing us along
Just know you’re not alone
Cause I’m going to make this place your home
Settle down, it'll all be clear
Don't pay no mind to the demons
They fill you with fear
The trouble it might drag you down
If you get lost, you can always be found
Just know you’re not alone
Cause I’m going to make this place your home
Settle down, it'll all be clear
Don't pay no mind to the demons
They fill you with fear
The trouble it might drag you down
If you get lost, you can always be found
Just know you’re not alone
Cause I’m going to make this place your home
Life I a one time offer
use it well

Dhaula squinted her eyes as
she ran into the blizzard, her
nose and ears already frozen.
Even with her longer-than-
normal fur, Dhaula was already
getting cold. She sniffled
her nose, trying to bring
the feeling back as she
ran into the forest to find
Roku.
~
Dhaula woke up wet, and
the world around her was
white....and
very bright
and cold.
She sneezed, and wiggled around
until she popped her head out
from under the snow that had
covered her in her sleep.
Dhaula looked behind her at the
now completely white landscape.
Will mother be okay
without me? She blinked,
slightly worried, but shook her head
and continued running in the
direction she thought Roku had gone.
~
Roku blinked, his head was wet, and
it had messed up his hair. He sighed
and sat up; Only to be welcomed by
more cold water droplets on his head.
Sighing again, Roku stretched and
stepped out of his make-shift cave.
"Well, it wasn't that bad,"he said to himself,
"But it's
not something I would want to
do again."Roku smirked to himself. He actually
felt ready for the day, he never felt
this refreshed with Dhaula waking up
at all hours of the night needing something.
He was just about to go look for some
breakfast when he heard a scream echo
of the mountains around him. Flattening
his sensitive ears, Roku growled.
No
matter where I go, he thought,
I will never know the meaning
of 'peaceful'.~
Dhaula scrabbled her front paws
on the icy branch she had fallen on.
"Help!" She screamed again.
How had she ended up in her position?
Well, allow me to explain;
When sweet little Dhaula had gone
searching for Roku late at night, she
had fallen asleep in the snow. When she
did, there was a blizzard going on.
Therefore, when she woke in the morning,
there were no paw prints to follow, no scent
to follow. Even if there was a scent, little
Dhaula's nose is to frozen to find it.
With no clues to follow, Dhaula just ran
blindly into the woods. She had gone
the opposite direction as Roku at first,
but later looped back around.
When she had finally started going
towards Roku, there was a hole. More
like a small canyon. A Bean Roku's
size could easily jump over it(With
a running start, of course). Dhaula's
size, however, would either need to
be carried or need to cross the bridge
slightly to Dhaula's left.
Remember the blizzard I
have mentioned a few times.
Well, a blizzard brings snow, and
snow covers things up. Dhaula hadn't
seen the canyon, as snow was covering it.
When she had run across, the snow
gave way and she fell. Luckily, she grabbed
a branch. Now, let us return to the story, shall we?
~
Roku ran towards his house for a while,
but stopped halfway there. He couldn't
go back, he already told himself he
wouldn't. But...if he turned around
he'd be going to help what he wanted
to get away from...
With a sigh, he looked behind him. If
he let Dhaula die, mum would be heart-
broken. Blinking, he made up his mind.
He ran back the way he came, but this
time he turned a bit and ran west.
What am I doing? He
asked himself, over and over
again until he skidded to a halt
at the edge of the canyon.
"Roku~!" Dhaula cried, tears
streaming halfway down her cheeks
then freezing.
"Please help me!"Roku stood there, unsure of what
to do. All he could do was stare
into the abyss below.
"Roku~!"The brown dragon snapped
out of his dreaming state with
another cry from his sister.
Thinking frantically, Roku crouched
onto his belly and reached his paw
out as far as it would go towards Dhaula.
"Grab my paw." He
instructed, a knot forming in his throat.
If Dhaula fell, It would be his fault.
Dhaula just hung on.
"Grab my paw~!" He repeated,
this time in a loud growl.
"Unless
you want to die, grab my paw."Dhaula made a whining noise in her
throat. She was cold, frozen, could
barely move. With a grunt, she reached
her leg out, her claws brushing Roku's.
~
"Roku!" Dhaula squeaked as she
lost her grip on the branch and began
to fall. Roku lunged at her, faster
than anyone would think possible,
and grabbed her scruff in his teeth.
"Dhaula," He mumbled,
mouth filled with fur,
"Don't move.
I'm going to back up very, very, slowly."He had had to put his front paws
on the branch Dhaula had slipped
off, and his back paws were the
only part of him which was
keeping him from falling.
Dhaula nodded, and gulped. Roku just
glanced behind himself nervously and
shakily lifted one paw off the branch,
and put it behind the other. He continued
this process until he was standing;
All four paw on the snow and Dhaula
was curled up in his tail.
"What were you thinking?!?" He
asked, a bit harsher than he
meant too. Dhaula glanced at the ground.
"I was coming to look
for you...mummy misses you..." Roku picked Dhaula up again.
"Well, we're
going home." he growled.
~
Dhaula and Roku's mother's heart
nearly stopped when she saw Roku
come out of the woods with a very
fidgety Dhaula in his mouth.
"My
babies!" She exclaimed, and
ran towards them. Nuzzling Roku,
she put a paw around Dhaula once
she was on the ground.
"I was worried sick!" Tears of joy
and relief were running down her
cheeks, and she licked both
her children multiple times.
"Mooom!" Roku
complained as the older bean
licked his ear.
"Mama,
let's go inside...it's cold..." Dhaula
said, shivering.
~
"My babies..." Roku's mom whispered
as she fell asleep, wrapping her tail
protectively around Roku(Who
happens to be almost her size).
Dhaula lay, curled up in the curve
of Roku's stomach.
"I love
you, Roku..." Dhaula muttered,
closing her eyes. Roku blinked.
"I...
I love you...too...."He replied, a
slight smile creeping onto his face as
he too, fell asleep.

"Now you're stalking me," -sigh- "Oh well, here."Age: 21 Years Old
Birthdate: Friday, December 18, 1992
Western Star Sign: Sagittarius | The Archer
Western Element: Fire | Desire
Planet: Jupiter | Temperate
Chinese Zodiac: Monkey | The Motivator
Chinese Element: Water | Shui
Yin-Yang Symbol: Yang
Celtic Druid Zodiac: Fig Tree | The Sensible
Divine Number: Two | The Cooperative
Divine Color: Maroon | The Instinctive
Birthstone: Turquoise | Creativity
Season: Fall
Day of the Week: Friday
Sexuality: Heterosexual | Straight
Size: Between Great Dane and Cow, leaning more towards cow.
Voice: #BFBF80, soft and quiet with a thick Russian accent.
Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Do you ever feel out of place,
Like somehow you just don't belong
And no one understands you?
Do you ever wanna run away?
Do you lock yourself in your room
With the radio on turned up so loud
That no one hears you're screaming
No, you don't know what it's like
When nothing feels all right
You don't know what it's like
To be like me
To be hurt
To feel lost
To be left out in the dark
To be kicked when you're down
To feel like you've been pushed around
To be on the edge of breaking down
And no one's there to save you
No, you don't know what it's like
Welcome to my life

Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught on the crossfire of childhood and stardom,
blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter,
come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!
You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Well you wore out your welcome with random precision,
rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions,
come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!
"Kaycee! Stop making it known that i'm weird!" Dhaula is weird, but isn't everyone? We all have our own little
quirks, and Dhaula is no exception! So how weird is she, exactly?
1. Dhaula purrs when she's happy. As far as I've learned, big cats like
leopards can't purr, but this hasn't stopped Dhaula from making
a habit of purring like a cat when she's happy!
2. When concentrating hard, Dhaula has this odd quirk of sticking
the tip of her tongue out, just a bit. Much like a cat, after cleaning
herself, will look u and forget to put her tongue in her mouth! Dhaula
just does it without noticing, as she is concentrating on something else.
3. When irritated, Dhaula will lash her tail. Once again, much like a cat
of any kind does when irritated!

"Oh God, please Kaycee no!" .////.Dhaula has a MAJOR crush on Doodle
Buddy's
Tristan. Ever since Dhaula
was little, she has had a crush on him.
Beings how she doesn't like to talk much,
plus the fact she has a crush on him, Dhaula
hardly ever talks to, or about, him. Anything
about him she has to say is in her diary-
"You read my diary!?!?!"....and I may or may not have read it.
But, that's not the point. Dhaula thinks Tristan
is a nice guy, even with the fact he'll walk away
during a conversation. She likes him, his personality,
his eyes, his differences!
Cause I don't wanna lose you now
I'm lookin' right at the other half of me
The vacancy that sat in my heart
Is a space that now you hold
Show me how to fight for now
And I'll tell you baby, it was easy
Comin' back into you once I figured it out
You were right here all along
It's like you're my mirror
My mirror staring back at me
I couldn't get any bigger
With anyone else beside of me
And now it's clear as this promise
That we're making two reflections into one
Cause it's like you're my mirror
My mirror staring back at me, staring back at me

Let the world know
You As You Are,
not as you think you
should be.
Because, sooner or later,
if you are posing, you will
forget the pose.
And then Where Are You?
Be yourself and I promise
people will enjoy it. If they don't,
forget them.
"What talents?"Don't listen to Dhaula! She just doesn't
like to brag about what makes her who
she is, and likes to tell herself she's
perfectly normal. :L
First off, Dhaula can see the beauty in
simple things, such as snow. She was
born in a blizzard, and while most people
call snow cold, freezing, and dead.....Well,
Dhaula finds is beautiful and sparkly!
A sign of death before life. :3
"Sparkly? Really? You HAD to mention that?!?!?"vuv Yes.
Anyways, along with seeing beauty in
ugly things, Dhaula claims she can read
snowflakes! Kind of like fortune telling,
but....with snowflakes. :3
Lastly, Dhaula can show her emotions
perfectly, just by using her art skills. :3
For example, if she's feeling down, she'll
grab an pencil, some paper, and show others
how she feels just by making a very beautiful,
but sad picture. <3

"I-I'm to odd to have a song to represent me." .///.No, Dhaula. <3 You're the most perfect thing
I've ever laid my eyes on.
A theme? Okay....Dhaula has a point. She may be
a little to special to have a song fit her
perfectly,
but there are some songs that cut it close.
The song I would choose to best represent Dhaula
is
Safe & Sound by Taylor Swift.
I chose this song, because I really believe
it describes Dhaula's personality. <3
The song Safe & Sound is about holding onto the
pieces of an impossible hope. I thought
this was perfect, seeing how Dhaula is really
shy and seems to have little hope of one day
being the talkative bean she used to be.
"I remember you said, 'Don't leave me here alone' "
I believe this part specifically shows how
loyal Dhaula is towards her family. Especially
Roku. Yes, he is protective, and she hardly
gives a rat's butt about what he has to say,
but she loves him. And will do anything to
assure he's safe. <3
Overall, I believe this song is perfect to describe
how little Dhaula here is shy, but will try keep-
ing her and her family safe, and sound. Even
if there is little hope of having an easy
life, Dhaula will try the best she can. <3

I remember tears streaming down your face
When I said, "I'll never let you go"
When all those shadows almost
killed your light
I remember you said, "Don't
leave me here alone"
But all that's dead and gone
and passed tonight
Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I'll be safe and sound
Don't you dare look out your window, darling,
Everything's on fire
The war outside our door keeps raging on
Hold on to this lullaby
Even when music's gone
Gone
Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I'll be safe and sound
Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh
Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh
La La (La La)
La La (La La)
Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh
Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh
La La (La La)
Just close your eyes
You'll be alright
Come morning light,
You and I'll be safe and sound...
Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh oh oh.

You had my heart, and we'll never
be worlds apart
Maybe in magazines, but you'll still
be my star
Baby 'cause in the dark, you can't
see shiny cars
And that's when you need me
there
With you, I'll always share
Because when the sun
shines, we'll shine together
Told you I'll be here forever
Said I'll always be your friend
Took an oath, I'm a stick it out
to the end
Now that it's raining more than ever
Know that we'll still have each other
You can stand under my umbrella
You can stand under my umbrella
(Ella ella, ay ay ay)
Under my umbrella
(Ella ella, ay ay ay)
Under my umbrella
(Ella ella, ay ay ay)
Under my umbrella
(Ella ella, ay ay ay ay, ay ay)
These fancy things will never
come in between
You're part of my entity, here for infinity
When the war has took its part
When the world has dealt its cards
If the hand is hard, together
we'll mend your heart
"heh~, He's lovely~<3"Dhaula may be more girly than not, but that
doesn't mean she's really into makeup and
pink and boys(besides Tristan -grin-).
Dhaula is only girly to a point. She's
honestly more of a tomboy, which means
she doesn't mind things like snakes, or getting
dirty.
Dhaula's companion is a
FireBee Ball Python.named
Ahktar.Don't get me wrong, I realize not everyone likes snakes...
You might be one of those people. But, snakes to me
are one of the best pets ever. Ball Pythons specifically.
I have one myself, and as soon as I re-arrange my room
will most likely be getting another.
Dhaula got Ahktar when she was eleven, making
her snake about ten years old. She chose him because
he was simply beautiful. His colors and design reminded
him of herself, and the minute she saw him....she knew
he was for her.
Ahktar(Ack-Tar) is a Persian name meaning 'star'. It is also the name
of a flower. I'll admit, it is generally used as a girl's name...
but it fits. Stars are bright, and beautiful. So is Ahktar.


.///. "....I have a lot..."Arachnophobia- Fear of spiders.
Autophobia- Fear of being alone or of oneself.
Ballistophobia- Fear of missiles or bullets.
Bathmophobia- Fear of stairs or steep slopes.
Brontophobia- Fear of thunder and lightning.
Claustrophobia- Fear of confined spaces.
Coulrophobia- Fear of clowns.
Cynophobia- Fear of dogs or rabies.
Decidophobia- Fear of making decisions.
Dinophobia- Fear of dizziness or whirlpools
Elurophobia- Fear of cats.
Ereuthrophobia- Fear of blushing.
Hormephobia- Fear of shock.
Homichlophobia- Fear of fog.
Hypsiphobia- Fear of height.
Kenophobia- Fear of voids or empty spaces
Lygophobia- Fear of darkness.
Ornithophobia- Fear of birds.
Pedophobia- Fear of children.
Phronemophobia- Fear of thinking.
Tropophobia- Fear of moving or making changes.
Trypanophobia- Fear of injections.
Zoophobia- Fear of animals.(Except JBDs and snakes)
As you can tell, Dhaula has a lot of fears. I didn't
put these in any specific order, as in largest
fear to smallest. I just copy/pasted them in
alphabetical order. :3

My Plans For Dhaula wrote:If I won, I'd have to be active
with Dhaula, wouldn't I? Well, the
answer is yes, and to show you
how much I love her, I put this
little section here to show you exactly
what I plan to do with this bean,
if I win!
~
First off, I would draw her. A lot.
Mostly traditionally, as I tend to be
more talented with a pencil than a
mouse, but I would draw her.
I would also color in all the giftlines
I found that she would look good in!
Most of the giftlines I've seen around
are perfect, though, so no worries! .3.
Second, I would write stories and RP with her.
I love writing, and I even have my own
Black Butler fanfiction I'm writing. (You
can find me as Chainsaw on Wattpad)
I love roleplaying. <3 I get on CS everyday,
quiet literally, and it gets boring with nothing
to do. I would enter Dhaula in maybe
one or two RPs, as two many makes
it hard to keep up with other role-plays.
=_=
Thirdly, I would definitely try finding
the perfect man for Dhaula. She's so
pretty I doubt it would be hard, but I
would make sure I found a bean
who would love her for who she is,
and not just her looks. <3
And lastly(But definitely not leastly,
as this is my biggest plan for her!),
would be making Dhaula her own
little blog on Tumblr. Just for her!
You can find me at DragonInAPiBox.tumblr.com,
but I saw you can have multiple blogs
per account.
I only have one blog as of now, but if
I won Dhaula that would change. I would
make 'Dhaula's Drawing Den'; A place
where I could make posts of pictures Dhaula
has painted, because after all, she
does love painting and shows her
feelings through them!
'Dhaula' would draw the pictures,
and then I would scan them onto
the computer. <3 I find this an idea
I have never heard of before, and find
it special for the perfect bean. I would
even have an ask box so people could
suggest what she could draw, or just
ask questions in general!


It was a summer night,
The stars were all aligned,
You, you, you, you showed up,
And blew my mind.
We didn't sleep at all,
Played records all night long,
That, that, that night,
I kind of fell in love.
Something in your kiss,
Made my body electric,
You set me free.
That night, brough to life,
For the magic that's inside,
Of you and me.
Wherever you are,
You are forever on my mind.
Wherever you are,
Know that our love will never die.
Wherever you are,
Wherever you are,
Love will never die,
Wherever you are,
Wherever you are.
Electric wire love,
The sun was coming up,
Red, red, red wine,
And whiskey on your tongue.
"Well....I'm very crafty." .3.Dhaula has quiet a few hobbies, but I will only
mention her main ones, as I only have so much time
to make a form. Everyone has hobbies, mine are
drawing and hunting, my sister's is makeup
and dancing, but....what are Dhaula's?
As I have mentioned a few times, Dhaula loves
to draw. She couldn't be happier with a paintbrush
or pencil in her paws, and spends most her
day sitting at the table with a canvas and
her drawing equipment!
Not only does Dhaula love making art, she is
a sucker when it comes to photography! She
just
adores taking pictures. Dhaula
thinks the 'click' of a camera is the best
sound other, besides Ahktar hissing in her ear,
of course!(Yes, snakes do indeed hiss very
loudly....I have had my snake do it about
five times when she doesn't want to be picked
up. ^^;) She loves scrapbooking as well, which
I will go further into in a moment. She keeps
all her photos in scrapbooks for safe-keeping!
Scrapbooking is another of Dhaula's major
hobbies. She has at least five scrapbooks
up in her closet, and has them literally
stuffed with photos. When Dhaula
is feeling down, she'll almost always
make vent art...but then she'll take down
a scrapbook and look at the pictures of
herself, Roku, Michelle, Firefly, and Ahk-
tar. They always make her smile.
Lastly, Dhaula loves reading. I'll admit, she
doesn't do it much during the day, but at
night you will more than likely find a book
in her paws, while she's curled up in bed.
Dhaula has stayed up past midnight before,
just to finish a book, or to start it, or whatever!
She finds books to be an adventure in the brain,
and uh.....
she even has some crushes
on book characters..... :3.///.
-jumps up and down-I honestly can say I have never looked
inside Dhaula's pouch, so I'll have to
have her tell you what's in it! :3
Camera ;;
"I keep my camera in my pouch,
it's one of my favorite things ever! I always
either have it in my pouch, or in my
paws, because if I lose it I might
miss the perfect opportunity to take
pictures for my scrapbooks!"Sketchpad and pencils ;;
"I also love to draw, as
you know. So, I keep a sketchpad and
about....oh I don't know....ten pencils
in my pouch as well. All different types!
My favorite is my 2 HB pencil, though.
I keep the sketchpad in here, along with
my pencils, because I sometimes like to
take walks in the park. When I do, I more
often than not stop to draw. I mostly
draw plants, because I can make them
look better than I can animals...plus animals
move to much."Picture of mum;;
"I.....I also keep an old photo of
mum in my pouch....She died when I was ten,
one day I woke up, mom was gone...and Roku
was crying. I asked him where mom was, but
he didn't answer. It took a few minutes for me
to understand, but....."The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants book;;
"Yes, I love reading. I keep 'The Sister-
hood of the Traveling Pants' in my pouch,
because when I'm not drawing or
taking pictures, which is very rarely,
I like to curl up and read. This book is funny,
and interesting. I'm only on the first book
for now, but it's amazing~!" <3Gloves and Ribbons;;
"Lastly, I have some cute items that
I wear occasionally. I have some
Black-Laced Gloves, with little blue bows on
the wrist, with tiny black stripes.
I also have three matching ribbons; One for my
ear, one for my neck, and then one for
my tail. They are blue as well, and also
have little black stripes~!" <3 "I love them!
Michelle got them for me for my birthday~"
ouo Days like this I want to drive away
Pack my bags and watch your shadow fade
You chewed me up and spit me out
Like I was poison in your mouth
You took my light, you drained me down
That was then and this is nowNow look at me
This is the part of me that you're never
gonna ever take away from me, no
This is the part of me that you're never
gonna ever take away from me, no
Throw your sticks and stones
Throw your bombs and your blows
But you're not gonna break my soul
This is the part of me that you're never
gonna ever take away from me, no
I just wanna throw my phone away
Find out who is really there for me
You ripped me off, your love was cheap
Was always tearing at the seamsI fell deep
and you let me drownBut that was then and this is now
Now look at me
This is the part of me that you're never
gonna ever take away from me, no
This is the part of me that you're never
gonna ever take away from me, no
Throw you sticks and your stones
Throw your bombs and your blows
But you're not gonna break my soul
This is the part of me that you're never
gonna ever take away from me, no
Now look at me, I'm sparkling
A firework, a dancing flame
You won't ever put me out again
I'm glowing, oh woah oh
So you can keep the diamond ring
I never liked them anyway
In fact you can keep everything
Yeah, yeah
Except for me
This is the part of me that you're never
gonna ever take away from me, no
This is the part of me that you're never
gonna ever take away from me, no
(away from me)
Throw your sticks and stones
Throw your bombs and your blows
But you're not gonna break my soul
This is the part of me that you're never
gonna ever take away from me, no
This is the part of me, no,
(away from me)
This is the part of me, me, me, me,
me, me, no
Throw your sticks and stones
Throw your bombs and your blows
But you're not gonna break my soul
This is the part of me that you're never
gonna ever take away from

How I'll Treat Her wrote:I know that you want
to choose a winner that
will take care of this bean,
I respect that.
I have added this section to ex-
plain to you how I would treat
Dhaula, is I had the chance
of winning her.
To say simply, I would treat her
like a princess. Not the snobby
I'm-Better-Than-You kind, but...
gah I hate saying this....you could,
relate her to a Barbie princess. Nice,
and caring, and not concerned about
all the jewels and money she has.
I would, as much as I don't like spoiling
people, spoil Dhaula with art. Of course,
I'll want to draw a ton of art if I win, it's
only natural. But I assure you, if I do win
drawing her a lot won't be just a phase. <3
I would also try developing a deeper personality
for Dhaula. The personality I have up there is
exactly what I see Dhaula being like, but if
I won I would have time to develop even deeper
meaning to her traits.
I could honestly go on all day, but I have
other things to add still, so I'll end with
the fact I would treat her like my own
daughter. <3 I'm still to young to have
kids of my own, not that I would want
to anyways, but if I won Dhaula....wow.
I would honestly treat her like my most
prized possession. <3
"Now that you've met me, I've decided to
show you what I wear!" :DThis took quiet some time to think out, as
I wanted it to be perfect. Eventually, after
the entire competition, I, on the last day
to edit, decided on the items Dhaula will
wear.
Dhaula would wear the laced-gloves and ribbons
previously stated. They go in her pouch when she
is doing something(Such as running in the park,
scrapbooking, or drawing) that could ruin them
or get them dirty.
It took a while to get the pose right, but here
is the item-ref I drew for her last night;;
xXxI honestly think this simple set of items is all Dhaula
needs to be the princess she is, and I am already
used to drawing them! <3 They fit her girly, but
simple personality extremely well.


End Message From Me wrote:I would love to add more, but after
you read this I will have reached my
character limit. 6000 characters, wow.
I feel as if I've accomplished something,
and I have!
I hope that in a few hours after you begin
judgeing, I can call Dhaula my own. <3 I
have had the most wonderful time
developing her character, and I hope
you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed
writing!
I'd like to thank Sorrel~Shinigami,
my BFF, for helping me. :3
I make MISTAKES,
I know I'm not PERFECT.
That's why I'm THANKFUL,
for the TRUE FRIENDS who
stick by ME knowing WHO I AM
