by palmsprout » Sun Aug 05, 2012 5:39 pm
What is a Kiamara?
A Kiamara is a canine-like creature, but they have long, rather soft fur, and an almost dragon-like tail. They are born with no horns, but a few who grow to have longer horns are born with tiny stubs on their heads. Kiamara can be extremely shy, and females can often be a bit grumpy. Don't worry– once you win their hearts, they will never stop loving you. Male Kiamara can be very quiet, but they love attention. Of course females do too, but the males thrive off of your love. They love to be praised.
Congratulations Becca! I wasn't sure if you story was finished or not, but I loved what you had. And the art is adorable <3
Becca~ash wrote:Name:
Kiskailla :: {Kai for short}
Art:

Backstory:
It was funny really, a lot of the time people loved me, gave me affection and
cared, but they always ended up dumping me. Like a piece of paper, I was good untill written all over then people just screwed me up and got a new piece. I could tell it was coming with every new owner and had no hope left in me, but to love what was in front of me.
I suppose you could say I needed to hold onto them tighter, be a good boy. But it didn't quite work like that, I was the puppet and they were the puppeter. They CONTOLLED me. I sat their untill they shouted my name. I huddled up to them on the sofa, they would say go get the paper and I would do so. I needed more love, they didn't really love me. Well, the parents didn't. There was a girl. She was very little, around 6 years of age, and she loved me so much. She used to let me sleep on the end of her bed, watch bright flashing colours on the TV move to you and talk as if we were babies. We were both happy untill the seperation. The mum and dad soon split up, when Amiee, the little girl, was only seven. She couldn't quite understand. Anyway, the mum took Amiee and I was left with Paul, the Dad. I was not happy and never would be if I was not with Aimee.
Okay, I wasn't exactly a cute little puppy. I had horns and a huge powerful tail, most kids and many people are scared of me, it's not really fair. I am cute. If I was a puppy everyone would love me. But I'm not. I'm me. I can't just go into the streets and find someone who doesn't mind my abnormal looks. One, I'm scared, and two, I'm shy. But one thinng I wasn't afraid of was to run away from Aimee's dad. As I eventualy got out of sight and he drove off I regreted it in a instant. Paul could have been the one way ticket to meeting Amiee at least now and again, now I have no chance. I may as well give up.
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by Not me nope » Sun Aug 05, 2012 9:12 pm
Name:
Kiskailla :: {Kai for short}
Art:

Backstory:
It was funny really, a lot of the time people loved me, gave me affection and
cared, but they always ended up dumping me. Like a piece of paper, I was good untill written all over then people just screwed me up and got a new piece. I could tell it was coming with every new owner and had no hope left in me, but to love what was in front of me.
I suppose you could say I needed to hold onto them tighter, be a good boy. But it didn't quite work like that, I was the puppet and they were the puppeter. They CONTOLLED me. I sat their untill they shouted my name. I huddled up to them on the sofa, they would say go get the paper and I would do so. I needed more love, they didn't really love me. Well, the parents didn't. There was a girl. She was very little, around 6 years of age, and she loved me so much. She used to let me sleep on the end of her bed, watch bright flashing colours on the TV move to you and talk as if we were babies. We were both happy untill the seperation. The mum and dad soon split up, when Amiee, the little girl, was only seven. She couldn't quite understand. Anyway, the mum took Amiee and I was left with Paul, the Dad. I was not happy and never would be if I was not with Aimee.
Okay, I wasn't exactly a cute little puppy. I had horns and a huge powerful tail, most kids and many people are scared of me, it's not really fair. I am cute. If I was a puppy everyone would love me. But I'm not. I'm me. I can't just go into the streets and find someone who doesn't mind my abnormal looks. One, I'm scared, and two, I'm shy. But one thinng I wasn't afraid of was to run away from Aimee's dad. As I eventualy got out of sight and he drove off I regreted it in a instant. Paul could have been the one way ticket to meeting Amiee at least now and again, now I have no chance. I may as well give up.
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by SukarettoYanagi » Tue Aug 07, 2012 2:16 am
Name:Akistello (ah-ki-e-stello)
Art:Backstory:I was born alone in the middle of, well, no where. It was a deserted place, a desert really. Cacti everywhere, no water ,exectpt for when the rainly season came. I grew up there and learned how to find water and food, then one year, the rainly season was late. Everything was dying, the plants were shrivling up, carcases everywhere; even the humans were dying. Scared and alone, I left my home behind to wonder the desert, trying to find a way out, or what the humans often spoke about, and oasis. For days on end I wondered the sandlands with no luck. I was near dead when I saw it, the place I now call home. It was green and lush with many trees and bushes, and a huge pool of water in the center. I didn't know it was enhabited, so I ran up to the pool and began to drink. Littlwe did I know I was now trapped forever within the oasis.
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My cat died in my arms.
Rest in peace, baby girl.
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by Not me nope » Wed Aug 08, 2012 5:08 am
Hi apple, sorry if there was something about this in the rules I missed or anything, but how long do we roughly have left to finish our forms? I'm creating art for him now so that should be up soon <3 ;^;
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