[Wind Song]

The fifth and last in my Autumn series. <3
I love it when the trees turn that deep deep scarlet color and the sky seems a creamy grey.
And so does this guy :'3

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▪ Gender: Male
▪ Age: 34
▪ Rarity: Uncommon

To get him you must write a paragraph OR draw a picture inspired by these lines:
(Feel free to do both if you're up to it)

''The clouds seem heavy as they wait to shed the tears they've kept inside.
Why is the sky so sad this year? The trees didn't even put up a fight.
There they stand naked and now I'm the only red in sight.''

It can be about anything that comes to mind, but of course must include this whelkon.
(400-500 words max)

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[Swurk]

▪ Username:
Swirl ~ Chan
▪ Whelkon Name:
Sabi
▪ Name Meaning:
Russet or Rust, I've always thought the trees would always have a 'russet' color to them. (Well by me anyway.) It's always so pretty c:
▪ Paragraph or Art:
Sabi walked slowly through the forest, his rusty tail trailing behind him, dragging a few of the fallen leaves behind him. The sun was just rising; casting a golden glow across the forest. He paused and lifted his head to gaze at the radiating leaves. The sun's glow also reflected into Sabi's pelt, turning it a russet-amber color. Crunch, crunch. Every step he took crunched the leaves beneath his hoof; leaving deep hoof prints in the soil. He moved almost like a ghost in the foggy forest, as if he lingered in each spot for a moment. Along with the fog the sun's rays seemed to dance in the morning mist, making the air sparkle. A small breeze whispered through the leaves, it sounded like it was calling Sabi's name. He came to a small clearing that was just grass, the ground was squishy and damp; almost like nature's pillow. He walked across the small meadow, still slowly like a ghost but there was grace in his movement. As he reached the other side, he paused to graze before disappearing into the forest like a shadow. The air was silent, no bird songs laced the air, no crickets were harmonizing. It was as if they had all stopped what they were doing to watch the majestic male. As he reached the other side, he paused to graze before disappearing into the forest like a shadow. The air was silent, no bird songs laced the air, no crickets were harmonizing. It was as if they had all stopped what they were doing to watch the majestic male. Sabi disappeared into the shadows of the looming forest; all the trees were bare except for the few leaves that clung to the branches for their lives. Sabi's breath came out in shallow wisps, the cool air turning it to mist. He stopped walking when he came to the top of a hill, Sabi turned and looked at the forest he had just walked through, the trees that still had the leaves were glowing an assortment of colors such as; reds, goldens, oranges, and ambers. It was like looking at a sea of paint when the wind blew through them, and of course the sun that was now in front of Sabi cast his shadow across the forest. He turned once more and walked down the hill into the painted sea; his home.

I was thinking of this setting when I wrote the story, Redwood forest national park California. But of course in the autumn time c:

That is 350 words o3o

[ika;]

;o;
Windy what have you done
He is perfect <3333

▪ Username: Ikaaaaaaaaa.

▪ Whelkon Name: Arran.

▪ Name Meaning: Welp, Arran fits in very well with my theme of special places- as I name all of my Whelkon after areas I've been to with significant meaning to me. The Isle of Arran is a pretty small island off the South of Scotland- and believe me when I say it's one of the most beautiful places I've ever been. It is very mountainous and wild; covered in plants and all sorts x3 I went there only a few months ago, actually- for a trip with my college. It was absolutely amazing- the rock formations and endless hills were just so breathtakingly gorgeous- it's a type of wild that's hard to find these days. [I also came back to my tent one evening to find a sheep chewing on my pillow, but that's another story entirely xD] And it's easy to see why I chose 'Arran' as a name for this guy-



link if photo isn't working

The colours. They're so very beautiful, like him <3


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WIP WIP WIP

[Wind Song]

Yay, Ikaaaaaa <3
I look foward to both of your finished forms n.n

Oh but the image isn;t coming up? o:

[Seykoon]

I can see the image... o.o =)

Aww, beautiful adoptable xD

[Swurk]

This is a very pretty one :3 It's the only one that's really 'spoken' to me so far. Although my paragraph might be a little ... eh because I'm sick and can't really think straight :l

And I can't see the image either o-o

[ika;]

Edited with a link of some photos if no-one can see it <3

[Swurk]

Finally finished ;-; alknsd;klgna I think that used up what little inspiration this cold left me with Bl

[Elfie]

Reserved

▪ Username: Elfie
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[Twisted_Swallow]

▪ Username:
Twisted_Swallow
▪ Whelkon Name:
Anthos
▪ Name Meaning:
My favourite muscateer and the name is from greek origen meaning flower, which I adore. I see him as someone that will bloom and develope finding himself in the bright coulors he so adores.
▪ Paragraph or Art:
The trees didn't
even put up a fight
the son shines hard
but its cold as night

grey spreads like fire
and the clouds want to burst
but the trees are still dull
and the ground filled with thirst

I'm the only red around
still proud as can be
but only when autumn comes round
once more ill be free