by Benathorn » Sat Jun 09, 2012 5:43 pm
"The Story of the Gentle Soul"
"It has been some time since I have left the cottage to travel the lands beyond our continent. So many wonders lay out there and I am determined to find and document them. One such place I have stumbled upon is a sea of bamboo groves in the Oriental Continent. Here in this vast forest of tall stalks, I have come across a very rare sight known as the Red Panda Rune. This perky rune is highly social and very curious of other living creatures, especially humans. It's deep brown eyes hold only the urge to understand things other than itself, and I was surprised when one hopped upon my shoulder's and wrapped it's fluffy red tail around my face. This in turn made me sneeze ,which the friendly rune seemed delighted in hearing for some reason, as it's laughter had a soft chime-like ring to it. It is such a curious creature that it even rummaged through my satchel to peer at all the interesting objects I had and brought each one to me so that I could show it the purpose of the tool. Each time I turned a page or whirled one of the shiny objects, the rune would laugh in awe and amusement as it studied me closely. A very social creature who is more interested in humans rather than it's own kind, this rune seemed to be the one studying me like a new discovery instead myself documenting it. The Rune has refused to return to it's bamboo grove though, and has now taken up residence in my satchel as I bring the little fellow home with me. It will surely be a wonderful rune to adopt out to some loving owner who is just as playful and curious as this creature seems to be."
Owner:
silverduststar
Name:
Razigran and his nick name is Razi
it is playful in croatian
Gender:
Male
Breedable:
I would love to breed this beautifull guy! But I would never make my charrie's do anything they wouldn't do if they wear real so it has to be the perfeact female rune.
Type:
Red Panda Rune
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by Ashenjay » Sat Jun 09, 2012 5:59 pm
Yeah Shifu is a red panda ><
Hehe, I would love to see Rune dragons learning Kungfu

((totally unrelated, but may I have fun sketching a human version of the ancient moon dragon even if I have no idea what she/he looks like?

just...based off the general moon?))
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by rae sanders » Sat Jun 09, 2012 11:16 pm
Owner Name:
(R U Safe and Sound?)
Name:
(Fewihl Sepa)
~Means 'Gentle Soul'
Nickname:
Soul
Gender:
(Male )
Personality:
(What is the dragon's personality like?)
Why do you wish to have him/her:
(State what drew you to the dragon or why you would want it.)
Where will you keep him/her:
(Will you keep it in your sig, character thread, etc...)
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
(This is just general info for me to use. State if you would like to breed it later on or not)
Any Quirks:
(Quirks are funny habits or odd things the dragon may do.)
Other:
(Writing a small story or showing artwork may give you a better chance!)
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by Aurealis » Sun Jun 10, 2012 4:11 am
I thought that the electric rune, was the one for me, but perhaps it was destiny that I was not the one to recieve her. As soon as I saw this Panda rune, I loved her. I will work very hard for this beauty!
Yours truly, Tiki11
Please feel free to call me Aure or Aurora.
Thank you Neelix and SplashofOrangeJuice for the lovely art of my JBD Summer and Pocketmouse for this art here! My tablet is broken... D':
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by Traffic » Sun Jun 10, 2012 3:12 pm

Owner Name:silverduststar
Name:Razigran and his nick name is Razi
it is playful in croatian
Gender: Male
Personality:Compatibility: Being in harmony with others and having the ability to work well with others.
Loyalty: Showing devotion to people and/or things.
Enthusiasm: Having a strong affinity towards and eagerness/ willingness to work with others or things.
Open-mindedness: Being receptive and interested in the opinions and ideas of others.
Self-Control: Controlling your own actions and feelings.
Influence: Motivating or encouraging others.
Initiative: Starting thoughts and/or actions.
Adaptability: Making changes when necessary.
Industriousness: Being consistently active and getting work done.
Carefulness: Giving watchful attention to people and/or things and doing things properly.
Self-Reliance: Having trust in one's self to doing things independently and feel confident about them.
Compassion: Having sympathy and feelings for people with problems.
Dedication: Being seriously devoted to causes and/or goals.
Competitiveness: Striving to win.
Patience: Being able to wait and taking time to do things.
Perfectionism: Trying to achieve the highest possible degree of excellence.
Courage: Meeting danger or difficulties in spite of fear.
Decisiveness: Making decisions promptly and definitely.
Drive: Having the energy to get things done.
Perseverance: Being persistent in pursuit of tasks.
Calmness: Being serene.
Stability: Being constant in responses.
Help Society: Do something to contribute to the betterment of the world.
Help Others: Involved in helping other people in a direct way, either individually or in small groups.
Public Contact: Have a lot of day-to-day contact with people.
Work with Others: Have close working relationships with a group, work as a team toward common goals.
Affiliation: Be recognized as a member of a particular organization.
Friendships: Develop close personal relationships with people.
Competition: Engage in activities that pit abilities against others where there are clear win-and-lose outcomes.
Make Decisions: Have the power to decide courses of action, policies, etc. (Leading other children in play.)
Work under Pressure: Work in situations where time pressure is prevalent and/or the quality of my work is judged critically by parents, teachers, or others. (Tests well.)
Influence People: Be in a position to change attitudes or opinions of other people.
Work Alone: Does projects independently, without any significant amount of contact with others.
Knowledge: Engage myself in the pursuit of knowledge, truth and understanding.
Artistic Creativity: Engage in creative work in any of several art forms.
Aesthetics: Notices the beauty of things, ideas, etc.
Stability: Prefers a routine that is largely predictable and not likely to change over a long period of time.
Recognition: Be recognized in some visible or public way.
Excitement: Experience a high degree of (or frequent) excitement.
Adventure: Enjoy frequent risk-taking.
Profit, Gain: Interest in accumulating money or other material gain.{Mainly shiney objects}
Independence: Be able to determine the nature of my work without significant direction from others; not have to do what others tell me.
Moral Fulfillment: Wants to contribute significantly to a set of moral standards.
Physical Challenge: Enjoys physical challenges.
Why do you wish to have him/her:Well first off, he is just so lovable! I had an ubsession about the little red panda a few months ago. When I saw him I almost died. How could their ever be a red panda? I almost thought it was a dream, but when I figured out it wasn't my heart skipped a beat and I fell in love.
Where will you keep him/her:I would defanintly keep him in my siggy. I am creating a character thread and I am pretty sure bye the time this contest is over so will my thred, so it is pretty much a 100% Chance he will be the first one in. I have wanted a rune for a really long time, and since he is a panda rune one of my deariest upsession I knew I just had to have him.
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:I would love to breed this beautifull guy! But I would never make my charrie's do anything they wouldn't do if they wear real so it has to be the perfeact female rune.
Any Quirks:Clicks his tounge
happy dance {When happy XD}
Wags tail like a dog {He just likes to}
Cleans off sleeping area, or shoulder before he sits down or sleeps on it
Counts chips or eminems {What ever he's eating} Before he eats it
Makes an adorable squicky sound when lonley or scared
Other:
{In the view of me}
Walking around I feel the wind blow in my face. It felt nice; the day was hot and damp. I decided to go to the field wear I went when I was upset, or wanted to get away from my family. Actually; that's alot. Laughing gently I get to the hill that lead to the streaming river. Grinning I catch something moving in the corner of my eye, I dismiss it though; thinking it was a rabbit or a bird of some sort. Sitting I feel something slither beneath my leg and I let out a screatch. I knew it was a snake; but I didn't know what kind. It could of been a water mockison for all I knew. Seeing it was a gardner snake I sigh then sit back down. Hearing a small chirp that sounded just like giggle I turn around. My brown eyes scanned the grass. Someone or something was here with me. "Who is it?" I shout pulling out the small pocket knife in my boot. My parents made me keep it just incase something bad happened when I was out and about. Turning around in the direction it came from the light shines onto the blade and causes light to reflect off of it. Then a small gasp came out of the grass and a small red head popped out. What ever it was had a small grin on its face and it's eyes wear glued on the knife. Everyonce in a while though it would look at me and give a kind smile. It was small; and knew it wouldn't cause that much harm. Kneeling back down I try to coxe it closer bye using a soft tone and holding the blade out to him. "Here want the shiney?" I ask it. Chirping he circles around in some sort of dance. Its wings flapped hapilly and his feet flung in the air. "That was adorable" I tell him with a small laugh at the end. After I said that the creature nelt down. It looked like it was going to ponce. It's eyes seemed to be locked in my neck. Opening my mouth I couldn't say anything, I couldn't scream. I was froozen. As the bird like thing jumped at me all I could do was turn my head; I couldn't watch it sever my neck. Hearing a flap; than a small thud on my shoulder I open my eye to take a peep on what it was doing. It was brushing my shoulder with it's wing; almost cleaning it, and watching me with a coufused face. Probably wondering why I was such a coward. With its other wing it started playing with my earing; they wear long and had stars hanging off of the metel strings on it. Not taking my eyes off of it I stick the knife in it's case and shove it back in my shoe. Reaching inside of my pocket I pull out lint and a assortment of things I didn't even know wear in their I soon come apon some change. A quarater, two dimes, and a penny. Holding out my hand to the creature he sniffs it than tries to snatch it away with it's mouth. "No." I tell it. I thought what he did was very rude. And this was a very smart creature it should of known better. Chirping at me it nudges my neck. "Your apology is accepted." I tell him. Looking towards the lake then back to him a sly grin grows upon my face. "Fetch?" I ask the bird. For a second it seemed like his eyes twinkled and he let out a happy little squick. Taking the quarter I throw it down the hill. Then the bird took off. After a few minutes of him hopping up and down threw the hill trying to find it I hear a squill and he jumps in the air and flies towards me. The quarter wraped in his small lush tail. Smilling I stick the other coins in my bag; it was time I headed home. I decided that if this bird like creature followed me; I would keep him. If not I would just come and visit. I knew he would remember me if he didn't follow. To my amazment though he hopped in after them. Instead of digging threw it though he just popped his little head out and his glossy eyes just watched me as I picked up my stuff and tied my shoe laces. When I was about to stand up like a torpedo he shot out and pulled my shoe lace on my left foot out. "You little joker." I told him. After three times of that happening I stuck my finger towards him and said: "Nemojte se usuditi vam razigran stvar!" I was fluent in croation and what I told him was Don't you dare you playful thing! He almost seemed to understand. I didn't know what he was. Or where he came from for that matter. But I knew he was probably going to be the best thing that will ever happen to me. Picking up my back pack I hold it in my arms so I could see my new friend. He sat their and played with the strings on my jacket and like a little kid he took things out of my bag and threw them on the ground. He was delited to see me do things. "You are just so playful aren't you?" I ask him in a squicky tone that you would use talking to a young infant. "Razigran." I mumble to my self. "Razigran! That is your new name! Do you like it Razi?" I ask him. Twirling inside of my bag I took it as a yes. Just to make sure I called him Ronald. "Ronald! Do you like that name?" On that try he just stared at me. A blank exsprecion on his face. "Alright, Razigran it is." I tell Razi. With him still in my bag and my bag still in my arms I walk to the front door of my apartment. This was a no pets apartment. He would defanintly not be aloud. Walking to the curb I sit down with him. "Now Razi. You must listen carefully. You can not make a sound till I open the bag again. Even then you must be quite. Do you understand?" I ask him knowing he wouldn't but it was nice to finally talk to someone besides my self. I don't have any friends and ususually it's just me and my pillow having a conversation. Maybe this could be my new, and only friend. "With a quite chirp he curled up inside of my bag. He couldn't of understood me. Right? Well I decided to walk in anyways. Nodding my head to the receptionist Paul and his bratey son Arnold. Paul was okay; but he was self centered. And Arnold was a nosey tattletelling jerk. He got away with everything. My parents would always tell me to be kind he was younger than I was, but he is only 2 years younger. He shouldn't be riding a bike threw the hallways just so he could run over my foot when he was able to have the chance. I could hear Razi start to rustle around and chirp so I sprinted threw room 213s door and right into my small bedroom. My apartment was only a 1 bedroom with a small kitchen a bathroom and a living room that wouldn't even fit me my mom and dad. My mother and father decided to let me stay in the room while they slept in the living room. They let me do that only because I was getting to a certain age that I couldn't stay in a place wear anyone could see what I was doing at any time. Opening my bag he jumps out. For a second he looked around in a startled state but when he set his eyes on me his huge pupils turned back to a small round dot. "This is my room." I whisper to him as I run my finger inbetween his eyes. He seemed to like it because he flung his head back and let out a small purr like sound. Putting out my hand I make the stay signle and jolt out of my room. I grabed small mints and corn with green beans in it. I hoped he would like it. Racing back into my room I open the corn and green beans and stick them on a piece of paper on the ground. "Bon apitiet?" I ask him. For a second he just stared at me while he sat on my bed. But soon he jumped off and skipped over to the food. Sniffing it he opened his mouth and dugg in. I guess he likes it. "I think that would be good for now, don't you?" I say. He made a small noise as I stuck the food into a drawr in my closet. As he finished licking the paper I threw that in the trash a brought out a small bouncey ball to sit in its' place. As he started to click his tounge I pushed it around with my fingers and soon he joined in. Then in a split second, everything changed. The door was knocked on and I could hear the doornob turning. Quickly I pushed him under my bed gently and I saw Arnold their. With a hiss in my voice I asked him what in the world he was doing in my bed room. He told me that I was going to baby sit him while his father was off collecting staples. Wich wear needs or neccesities like milk and water. "Get out of my room." I snap at him as I stand up and try to push him out. "What do you have huh?" Asks the brat. "Doin' drugs or sometin?" He adds in an obnoxious childish voice. "No I am not now get!" I tell him louder htan the first. As he left and I was about to close the door Razigran jumped out and made his normal chirpy sound. "What's that!" He screams trying to pock his head under my arm so he could see what it was. "Nothing!" This boy was so aggrivating and if he knew Razi was thier he would tell his dad, and Paul would take him away. I couldn't alow that to happen. "What was it then?" He asks me his hands on his hip. "My phone; it's the ring tone for when I get a text." Hearing another chirp I run my fingers across my leg, this bird was trying to get himself killed! "That was an animal!" He screatches jumping onto me to try to tip me over. It worked. I feel to the ground and a evil smirk spread acrosss his face. He had made my nose bleed. Pain flashed in my eyes and soon fire built up in them. Hearing a screatching sound; obviously coming from Razigran he flew towards the boy. He was obviously going to get revenge for me. As Razigran rammed into Arnold he flew back scared and slamed his head in the wall. Flying back towards me Razigran quickly ran his wing over my stomache -as I was still on the ground- and sat. He held a defensive stance and never took his eyes of the little brat. Terrafied Arnold scrambled up and let out a scream for daddy and raced out into the living room. Running out of the room I try to find him.
"Arnold?" I hiss quitely. Stopping for a second I wipe my face. I could feel my eyes swell up with tears. I couldn't lose Razi. I have known him for such a sort time. But I loved him. He was the only person, well animal I had to talk to. Razigran was on my shoulder and he stepped closer to my face and nuzled my cheeck and fluttered away. Only to come back with a cleanexe. "Thank you." I say in a sad tone. Wipping away the blood on my nose I stand up. Walking around the room I spot Arnold. "Arnold?" I hiss quitely. He then meet eyes with me. Seeing Razi he covered his mouth; not wanting to scream I guess. "Arnold." I say more nicely. He may of been an evil canival little kid but I had never made him cry before. Kneeling down next to him I set Razigran on the small chair that was next to me. "He didn't mean to hurt you. He was only protecting me. If you wouldn't of pushed me down..." I say again more tears wear invading my eyes. "Listen." I tell him as I wipe my eyes again. "Razigran isn't a bad animal. He is one of the smartiest creatures ever to be brought onto this earth. If you tell your dad about him who knows who will be the next handler of him. Their are alot of people out here bad people. He will probably be soled to a scientiest who is going to disect him or maybe a random person on the street who will cook him over a fire for food. Please. Arnold. Please." I mumble. As Arnold reached his hand out to the couch so he could sit himself up Razi jumped onto his shoulder, after cleaning it off. Letting out a gasp he did the same thing that I did when Razigran first jumped onto my shoulder. He flinched. Letting out a small noise he pulled at his shirt; trying to make Arnold look at him. As Arnold looked up Razi opened his mouth and shoved his beak onto his cheeck; and just held it their. "See." I sa to Arnold. "He's he's soft." Arnold mumbles as he runs his finger down his tail. Staring at Razi a small smile layed across my face. Arnold than looked up to me. A a grin then spread across his face. The hand that was carassing his tail sooned gripped it and Razi was flung across the room. Razigran quickly gained his balance and screatched at him. Instinctively I smacked him across the shoulder. "YOU MONSTER!" I yell at him. As redness spread across his face the front door was knocked on. "Arnold? Katrina?" Asks Paul. "Come in!" Screams Arnold. "Katrina hurt me on purpose!" He adds in an even louder screatch. "What? What happened Katrina?" He says a hand on his hip. Paul was just to femanin! Shaking my head I look back u at him. "Well ugh-" "Katrina has a pet that attacked me! And then I defended myself and she hit me for gently pushing him away!" He says in a snotty tone. "That's not what happened!" I say. "Enough, the almighty Paul wants to talk to Katrina alone. Go play in the hallway for a few minutes." He orders Arnold. "What am I going to play with?" He asks. What a little brat! "The carpet." Says Paul in a serious and strict way. With a small primale growl Arnold exits the room. "Explain orders all might-" Interepting him I just hated the way he did that. Who died, and made him the king? "Well I do have a pet." I say with a sigh at the end. "His names Razi." Bending down I pull him out from behind my legs and I hold him like I would to an infant. Rocking him back in forth I hold back tears. If I was to cry now Paul would give me a whole lecture on why it is okay to cry; crying brings out feelings. You should never bottle your emotions. I knew he was probably right. Maybe I should. Razigran would probably be the only one I will ever talk to. He could be the reason that I am able to actaully talk about my feelings. Nah- I will use it as a last resort. "He never would of hurt Arnold if he wouldn't of given me a bloody nose. He actually never hurt him though. He just got in his face and Arnold got scared, backed up, and bumped his head on the door frame." As paul puckered his lips I almost threw up. Please Paul come on! Don't make that face at me. "Well when and why did you hit Arnold?" He asks. I was just about to get to their. I thought to myself. I would never say that aloud. If thier was ever a chance that I could keep him; that would take it away. "Well, after I talked to him Razigran jumped on his shoulders kindly. Arnold started petting his tail then soon took hold of it. In just a second my poor Razi was flung across the room. He wasn't hurt but I couldn't just let Arnold do that to him. So I hit his shoulder." Petting Razi's head. Maybe for the last time I could just feel the tears try to escape. Looking up at Paul I could never cry looking at him. I just couldn't. It wasn't that he was ugly; he was honestly very nice looking. It was just the way he acted! "Well?" I ask him. "I am so sorry Arnold did that to you. Is that it?" He asks with a small shrug. "Yeah." I whisper. Hugging Razi towards my chest; I was giving him a hug. I wasn't giving him up though. I was going to hold him like that for a while so that way if I had to run I could without any problem. I wasn't going to give him up- atleast not with out a fight. Turning Paul opened the door. "Well have a good day Katrina." As my jaw dropped I said, "Wait aren't you going to take Razigran? He's a pet." With a smile he says, "He's not a pet unless he's domesticated. You found him in the wild, he's just a kind little wild animal. "Wow! Thank you so much sir!" Smiling I spin around with Razi in my hands. Whistling he joined in with his own beautiful chirps. It was a wonderful, random song. Though it was only wonderful because this magical creature {who I soon learned was a dragon} had entered into like he had entered into my life, my heart, and my family.

.::Art::.
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.::Poem::. {Inspired bye my grandmas snoring XD}
Sitting on the border of the medow
There sat a small creek
With green blooming leaves
Sitting at its' peek
Every once and a while though
You may be just so luckey to see
A small head peep out
And give a little squick
This wonderfull creature
This wonderfull Rune
Can fly so high
You just knew, he wished that he could
Touch the highest of skys
How pliant is this dragon
That streatches his wings as the wind blows bye
His little spine holding together
His beautiful feathers
And glorious eyes
And if a strong wind would come to him
He would rather stop
And feel it carry him away
In a slow and gracefull motion
He would soar past the coulds
He would fly past the planes
In a quick and steady speed
I wish I could be in the heart of this Rune Dragon
And maybe, just maybe
That at what ever hight he would go
He would look down at the ground
And remember me, in the place that I stood
So long ago.

.::Poem 2::.
Deep in the throughs of night,
Hardened by the moon light,
Beats the heart of my love,
soundless wings high above.
My pulse quickens as you get close,
My muscles coil in my pose,
with dark crimson exposed I fly,
So free no need to cry.
We are flying high my love,
The world small from above,
We disappear as we reach the clouds,
They don't understand what our love is about.
My mighty dragon heart,
our souls shall never part,
We soar forever together,
Our passions feeding each other.
Our laughter blends,
old hurts and wounds mend,
without each other we could never live,
Our hearts and souls to the other we give.
Never shall our love waver or fade,
from the same mold we were made.
We are the future, present and past,
Our love will always last.
We are flying high my love,
dragons in form high above,
Deep in my heart I know it's true,
The only dragon for me is You.

.::Art 2::.
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And just incase it looks better... Without BG:
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~<3 WIP maybe, I think I might just make this the ending. I may not though XD
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by zugzwang. » Mon Jun 11, 2012 11:31 am
Owner Name:
hungergamesfreak
Name:
Take (tah-kay)
means bamboo
Gender:
Male
Personality:
loving and caring but can be fiery at times. depends on the weather mainly
Why do you wish to have him/her:
he is beautiful and i have always had a very big love and admiration for red pandas and mini dragon like things
Where will you keep him/her:
in my siggy of course! i wan't to show him off
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
probably yes
Any Quirks:
has a funny head tilt, usually wiggles along the ground instead of fully extending his legs and sometimes rolls around like a friendly dog, thinks he is a bird and sometimes tries to chirp
Other:
not much but he was picked up in a storm as a brand new hatchling and landed on a doorstep of somebody's home. from there they offered him around to the people of the neibourhood and i saw him. from there we were inseparable
(Writing a small story or showing artwork may give you a better chance!)
zug·zwang
/ˈzəgˌzwaNG/
Noun
A situation in which the obligation
to make a move in one's turn is a serious, often decisive, disadvantage: "black is in zugzwang".
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