[whoopsydaizy]

Talaroko #4! This one has a deformity; extra orbs near s/her shoulders. Four on each time. (Ateyri, if this is not allowed, just tell me) To adopt this one, give it a name, gender, and personality at the very least. You can make your form look pretty if you want, and add as many extras as you would like.

End date is the 27th this month.

[Catastrophic Blend]

Username: Catastrophic_Blend
Name: Nibs
Meaning of Name: I wouldn't know about a meaning, but Nibs is my favorite Lost Boy from the Peter Pan stories. :3
Age: 3 years old
Gender: Male
Personality: Nibs is the rough and ready type. He is always ready for adventure but trouble seems to follow his curiosity wherever he goes. He has more of a bark than a bite so to speak. He can talk anyone out of anything, but when it comes to physical altercations, Nibs would rather turn away.

P.S. Sorry it isn't pretty. I am on CS Mobile and it hates my phone. XDDD

[NoLongerOnCS]

Username : Thesoulofeli

gender: Male
i believe the colors give him a male quality

Age: two years
i picture him as young and agile

Name: Celtic Odd
I chose this name because he is unique and I love the design. He is different from all others

Likes : Happiness, Warmth, comfort, respectful people, the color black, green eyes

Dislikes: coldness, rain, night time, being alone, remembering his past

About my form : i wanted to create a charecter who was original, maybe different. On CS you see every single ones the same and that bothers me.

Poem

Im afraid
the darkness comes near
The shadows lurk closer
they bring out my fear
i dont understand
Im frightened by this
please tell me whats happening
what did i miss?
Did I do something wrong?
deserve to be punished?
But I guess that's just life
And life is just rubbish
but I guess ill continue
Ill walk down this road
For its the path that I chose
for its the one that shone
So I deserve what I get
Ill make the best of it
So here's a real question
will you join me in it?

History : (through Cecils Eyes)

I watched as lightning ripped through the skies and i sat in the rain dreadfully alone. Thunder boomed constantly, shaking the grounds of the innocent earth. My body was now soaked with rain and i guess in a way it felt nice to be covered with something that wasnt hatred. I was young then. Maybe only about five months. Those were the days i didnt appriciate what i had. I ran through the open fields of the woods, and bounded across the river that crossed the land. My paws pounded on the ground as the noises gained behind me. I was different than others of my kind, smaller, unusual, giving me the name Cecil Odd. It began to rain again just as when i was younger and brought back the memories but i didnt need them now, not at this moment. They were closing in on me closer and closer and i began to panic for i was growing tired and unable to go on much longer. I didnt know where to go or how to cope with the situation but id get through, or so i told myself. Multiple footsteps followed behind me, i could hear them now unlike before. I wanted to give up. To lie down and rest and jjst to sink into the earth and dissapear but i guess that would never work would it? . I willed myself to go on mut lost all hope and skidded to a halt. I panted, taking in as much air as possible before i collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. The foorsteps stopped, the rain calmed, and the night turned into day. Had i been dreaming? No it was real. I lifted my muzzle and sniffed the air but found no traces of other scents. I decided to sleep then.
When i awoke it was to my surprise that a creature stood above me. A creature in black and grey. It had peach skin and stood on two legs and they seemed to have stitches on their face. It confused me quite a lot but i didnt make that obvious. The creature watched me with gentle green eyes. It only had fur on the top of its head making it look quite strange with its pale skin because the fur was so dark. I must have had a terrified expression in my eyes for the creature backed away and continued to watch more carefully. I felt safe. Comforted. It was strange. I closed my eyes for a small second or two and snapped them back open only to be held by the strange creature, but i didnt mind. I believe for once i now have something warm and comforting to hold and cover me besides darkness, besides pain and sorrow, for now i have a feeling of happiness and id hope to say a home.

Personality : Celtic Odd is usually in a negative mood and often seems unhappy or disturbed at first until he gets to know you. If you get close to him he immediately brightens up and shows his true colors. Odd is very unusual and it terrified to be alone and prefers to be in big groups and is often afraid of night time. He tends to be quite polite to others and never attempts to pick fights. He is very tolerant of others also.

[.Sweet-Paradise.]

Username
My Username is Princess Whirlpool it was created thanks to my avatar owo

Name:
Jebulisa is her name. It was my grandmother's name ono

Nickname
Jewles
Jules
Jewelisa
Jebby

Gender
Jebulisa is a female. I see her as a female because.. I simply do. She is different and special in her own way.

Fashion Sense
She usually wears camo, or sweats. She doesn't really care about what you think of her clothing. And once in a year she might wear a dress.

Personality:
Now that is a GREAT question! Jebulisa is a tomboy and doesn't try to change herself to impress a guy. She is also quiet and lost in her own world. You would think from her coloring that she has no talent what so ever. But she has a very artistic mind! She can sing, dance, draw, color, paint, you name it! But she isn't perfect. Her short temper does get the best of her at times. Her plants are her best friend, and she's a nature hippie owo.

Favorite Color
Her favorite color is.. Any shade of green. She doesn't love it because it's her color. She loves it because its natural.. Unlike those pinks and oranges and yellows. It's natural. It's normal and common and expectable. And it's the color of her plants!

Favorite book

I LOVE the Ultra Maniac manga series. I'm only on the third book though! I can't read and it's hard with Whirlpool not having time e.e

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·○●⊙Cerf-Volant Dans Les Airs⊙●○·

It's pronounced serf-vo-la-nt dah-n lez eh-r. I quite like my name. It is French for kite flying high in the air. Elegant, soft and smooth, just like kite flying itself. It is a little long however, so you can call me Cer. {[Ser]}. Wether you like it or not, I like it, and that is what is important.

·○●⊙Nikki~Mikki⊙●○·

The username of the person trying to adopt me. Although I can't show favoritism, I can wish everyone Good Luck on her behalf.

·○●⊙Female⊙●○·

My gender of course. I do feel that I look very feminine...

·○●⊙ 3 and 3 Fifths⊙●○·

This is my age silly! I'm almost 4, but i'm not quite there yet.

·○●⊙The Inside Is What Counts⊙●○·

Now let me tell you about me. Personally, I feel that I am calm and gentle, like the soft gusts of wind that float carelessly through the air. At times I feel pretty good about myself, my whole body tingling with positive attitude and energy, like the kite soaring high in the air, dancing softly with the wind. But other days I absolutely feel terrible; it's as if I'm the kite that remembered that a long, thin ivory string is keeping me attached to the ground... realizing that I'll never be truly free. But one day day I will break free...and realize all that I am meant to be. But it will be difficult. I've been so sheltered, so protected... that when what hurt me the most came along, I couldn't cope. I recluded deeper withing myself. I need some to help me, save me... someone who will gradually let me up higher and higher, before cutting my string and setting me free.

·●○⊙The Past Can Hurt⊙●○·

The past can hurt. I was born a clear, sunny day, with a bright blue sky and a breeze just strong enough to keep the clouds afloat on their endless sail. At the time we lived in a soft, litfle meadow in a clearing inside a small forest. My mother and father loved me deeply. They seemed so proud of me, always. I don't have many memories of my mother, as she died protecting my father and I. My father was gravely ill, and at the time was unconcious, but I know had he been awake he would have been the protector. Maybe things would have turned out differently...maybe not. Either way, from all of the stories my father told about her, she was a wonderfully kind and gentle talaroko. Now my father showed me the land and the world that we lived in. He was my light, the keeper to the wonderful forest in which we lived. He showed me the magic, secrets and wonder of every little thing, and how beautiful nature is, and how there is beauty in everything, even the little weedes that grow here and there. Now we slept in this beautiful little cave, right behind a small trickling silver blue waterfall. If you didn't know it was there, you couldn't see it from fhe outside. My father always woke up earlier to gather some breakfast, as i liked to sleep in and was horribly grumpy and cranky if woken up before the sun rose. My father always returned before dawn, however this morning he had not returned yet. Minutes turned into hours, and soon noon approached. Evening came and left. I waitex quietly in the pitch black dadk of night, the moon being new and hidden away. The next morning I looked for him. I called out to him and searched far and wide. I finally found him. I saw him roped by humans, but he was struggling tremendously. The humansgrewtired, and decided hewasn't worth the hassle. So one of the men took out a stick that shot small, deadly orbs, and nailed him right inbetween the eyes. My father fell to the ground, motionless. The humans, who cared less, continued walking. I didn't run to my father until the humans were well away. I nudged him, praying, hoping, not believing him to be gone. But he was. His eyes were open, so I shut them. With his death, came dark times for me. The world he had showed could not comfort me, for everything I looked at, from the sky, to the ground, to the plants to the animals, it remjned me painfully of him. I had jever experienced so much hurt before. Overwelming, excruciating, depressing and dark hurt. My life had changed in the blink of an eye. My light...was gone. Extinguished. Evengually I came to realize that my father would have hated for me to be so down over his death, and learned slowly and sueely to obercome my depression. I wandered off, in search of others, whom I now live with. I have never told anyone of the tragedies of my past, but then again, no one has really asked. But my past is the string, keeping me tetherednfo the ground. And I know that my fututre is the only thing that will set me free. And even when I am free, I will always have uneven edges, not matter how far my kite soars.

[whoopsydaizy]

Winner is Nikki~Mikki!

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Oh my goodness, thank you soo much!