[palmsprout]

What is a Kiamara?
A Kiamara is a wolf-like creature. They have long, fluffy manes on the top of their heads, running down between their shoulders. They all have spots on their bodies- a trait in which will never be bred out of their DNA. They also have feathers- every Kiamara is given feathers when they reach the age of 2 years old. Their diet consists of fruit as well as meat- they prey on similar creatures that wolves would. Kiamara can be very shy before they get to know you. Can you win a Kiamara's heart?



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about Kia 333

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Lamp is an intelligent but ignorant Kia
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Theme Song:
Candi's Theme By Me

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Username: Bloodscythe

Ah think she'll tak great care o me, especially since Ah'll be thair first. Ah micht get spoiled!

Name: Maria
(P.S. Got permission from Bonus to use the name Maria)

Ah dinnae lik' 'Maria', but ah haven't changed mah name for ah fin' 'maria' make's people (especially employers 'n' businessmen/ women) tak' me mair seriously than 'Candi'. As much as ah hate that.

Nickname: Candi

Yep! that's much better.

Gender: Female

Ah lik' bein' female, bit ah also lik' boy clothes. Ah wear boxers tae bed because thay're soooo comfy! Bit! Ah loue wearin' wee dresses 'n' skirts 'n' tank tops! A'm a punk lassie efter a'.

About her

A'll give ye a lot of mah interesting facts 'n' traits that'll make ye swoon.
First off; A'm an Aries, born on April 2nd. Funny story: Mah maw pranked my da April 1st, saying that th' baby was comin' 'n' bein' really good at making it convincing. Da got her halfway tae th' ER before she laughed and told him "April Fools!". Needless tae say, it took a wee convincing th' next day tae get da tae believe her.
Let's see... A'm Bi, Ah don't really have a preference, Ah juist lik' them both.
A'm allergic tae pine trees... Ah found that out the hard way when we went on a camping trip 'n' we had to rush back home/ tae th' hospital because o' it. It also bums me out because Ah really want a real Christmas tree, bit o' course Ah have tae get a wee plastic one.
Ah live in a warehouse, bit Ah made it pretty spacious. No, A'm not squatting, Ah actually bought it. Ah've been slowly converting things tae be more 'homey', bit at least Ah have a lot of space tae put mah junk in. No really, ah have a huge storage room full o' mah plush 'n' sewing supplies. Ah even hae a walk-in closet, even though Ah don't own that much clothes.
So, mah family is the next thing Ah suppose. If ye couldn't tell by mah accent, A'm a wee sco'ish. My Maw and Da came over tae America 'n' I lost most mah accent. Bit I'll get tae that later. My da raised me on rock 'n roll and my maw taught me how tae fend for myself. That's where Ah got mah skills with sewing. Other than that, my da taught me th' bass guitar, which Ah don't play much anymore since mah band dreams faded back in mah teens. Though da always tried tae make it big. He'd be gone for weeks or months at times while he played wee venues. Me and maw just did stuff at home, like sewing or going tae th' movies. Ah find it pretty cool that mah maw taught me self defense. Ah was fully expecting da tae do it, bit hey, maws would know better, richt?
Huh, mah band dreams? Well, those were so long ago... Ah guess Ah could share you that wee part o' mah life. So, mah da taught me th' bass guitar th' best he could. Ah got better on mah own and Ah asked my friends, that Ah knew could play instruments, if they wanted tae do a band. O' course we did, and we practiced, though we never came up with a band name. Ah was going tae be the singer/ bassist. It was a fun time. Then we juist lost inspiration, like, we were singing aboot how a bird would catch a butterfly outside or how a neighbor would pass by. It was kinda sad. Bit th' real end was when we went in for an audition tae get a record deal. Ooch, that was th' worst! We played our best songs, he liked them, but he didn't. Ya know? He said our sound was too raw, probably couldn't fix it, 'n' our songs were pretty flimsy. Told us tae 'keep practicing 'n' try again'. We o' course, weren't much into it after that, so we disbanded. As much as Ah wish we would've gotten it 'n' hit it big, Ah kinda lik' this alternative. Besides, Ah strum on it still, bit it's juist a wee hobby now.

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Hobbies:
Photography
Sewing
Playing Bass Guitar
Raves
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Favorites:
Flower: Ice Blue Rose
Food: Tuna Casserole
Dessert: Eclairs
Songs:
She's a Rebel By Green Day
One Girl Revolution by Superchick
TV Show: No Reservations with Anthony Bourdain
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Fears:
Being Alone
Getting Abused
The Dark
Fire
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Dreams and Goals:
Possibly do Photography Professionally
-Or- Have her own plush toy company
Eventually have her own small business selling her plush toys
Attend her friend's weddings
-and- Have a wedding of her own (With an ice blue gown)
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Dislikes:
Spiders
Coffee
Painting
CSI: Miami
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Oooch, do Ah have tae tell ye how these are mah favorite things? Ooch, a'richt. Ah know ye'll tell me Ice blue roses are only engineered, bit Ah love them so! Contrary tae what you'd believe Ice blue is mah favorite color, 'n' when Ah saw a rose for th' first time it was that color. It's always been mah favorite. Tuna casserole is th' best! Especially with fried onions on top 'n' it's great... Ah'd make ye some if ye want. 'n' Eclairs. Mmm~ Those are heaven. Custard 'n' chocolate are so amazing~ 'n' ye can eat them cold or warm so thay're perfect. Th' music, well, that's preference, hun. 'n' finally, Mr. Bourdain and his wonderful show. Oh, Ah juist loue his narrative; so sarcastic 'n' pleasant 'n' funny. 'N' th' places he goes could be no farther than from yer door or across th' sea 'n' it still feels familiar.

Dinnae even get me started on spiders! They're so gross 'n' thair wee eyes are repulsive 'n' Ah juist... Eeeyuck! Coffee juist doesn't taste good, 'n' Ah juist loathe when people put it as a flavoring in cakes or frosting... especially chocolate ones. It's not that Ah dislike paintings, bit Ah dislike paintin'. It's hard, 'n' Ah don't have th' time. 'n' CSI: Miami juist can't hold mah interest. It's a bit tae cheesy 'n' there's nae much thrill.

Ah... Ah dinnae want tae talk aboot mah fears. Ok. Can we juist go tae mah dreams 'n' goals... Please? Thank you. Ah enjoy Photography 'n' making mah little plushies, bit Ah dinnae know whether Ah want tae make a living off o' selling mah camera skills or mah plush skills 'n' designs. Bit Ah do know Ah want tae sell mah plushies, 'n' one day Ah'll own mah own wee shop 'n' give people mah adorable 'n' soft plush toys. 'N' what lass doesn't dream o' attending thair friend's weddings? Ah can't wait because Ah want tae give that embarassing speech aboot th' bride or groom. ;P Also, o' course Ah dream o' mah own wedding, simply because Ah like tae think o' all the cool stuff Ah'd hae. It would be far from traditional 'n' maybe Ah'll hae live music at th' reception, or a rave. It'd be amazing!

My Work Space!

Och! Sae, yi'll waant tae see mah stuff richt? A've git a cute wee bugger in yin o' thae drawers. Uh, dinnae mynd th' mess! -She rummages through her desk drawers without luck- Uh, let me check th' ither ones. -She gives an apologetic smile before going to the wall of drawers to rummage.-

'Ere he is! ah juist loue this yin. Especially sin ah loue gummy candy.

Ah know, mah wirk space is a tad messy, bit ah dae stuff oan th' computer, lik' check social sites 'n' listen tae music while ah craft. Plus tis easier tae grab stuff whin tis a' richt thare in a compact space. Weil, 'til ye spill something.

Art Gallery

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Art Credits:
Wearing Her Flower Crown 2 by Me
Working on Plushies by Me
Candi Headshot by Wolfpuppies
Her favorite flower Pix by My
Headshot Pix by Me
Browsing by Me
'Nother Headshot By Spottedsong
Sassy Dress By Me
All photographs by Me
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A Story

First Day in the Warehouse

A soft breeze whistles by, a few folk pass by a looming building. An old warehouse covered in vines and rust stains. A for sale sign leans in the front lawn as though it had given up on finding a new owner for the building behind it. But today, a crunch of steps on the crisp grass alerts the tiny insects that had made a home here.
"Weil, will ye look at that." an awed voice echoed off the dull walls, " Ah mey hae found mah new hame."
Then a soft paw pushed up the sign, staring at the peeling surface for contact information. Soon the sign was drooping again as the paw left it's face. More crunching and then a lull.
The next day was noisier than usual, as a multitude of voices rang throughout the walls of the warehouse. A male and two females could easily be heard, one of the voices were from yesterday.
"Are you sure you want this place? What would you do with it, Ma'am?" A concerned deep male voice questioned.
"Ah plan oan living 'ere." The now unmistakable Scottish female said in an ecstatic tone.
"There's a lot of work to be done here, do you even have the money for this sort of renovation into a residential establishment?" The other female voice, almost stern in the face of this ridiculous proposal.
"Ooch, o' course. Why wouldn't Ah?" A smug tone resounded in her voice.
"Well, Miss..." The female voice cut off hesitantly.
"Ooch, juist Maria." The Scottish female tiredly replied.
"Maria... We need to make sure before we go ahead with the transaction." The quiet business tone of the female voice made it seem as though she was finished talking. Then the Male voice spoke again.
"Well, As most of these situations go, the utilities won't be turned on until the next day if you plan on moving in right away." The sound of papers being flipped through followed the voice carefully, as though to punctuate it's important words.
"Yea, Yea, o' course." An annoyed tone lightly showed in Maria's voice.
"Right, well, Miss Maria, please come back with us to finish this, and then you may do as you please." The male voice hurriedly replied as the sounds of their footsteps grew quicker towards the door.

The cool twilight air flits around the warehouse grounds as the Scottish girl, Maria makes her way back. A box of mason jars are held firmly in her paws as she kicks open the door. A light blue mattress sits in the middle of the darkening room, which seems to be her destination for these jars.
"A'richt, Ah've got th' jars. Ah saw a ton o' Fireflies outside, sae hopefully they'll let me shove them in for th' night." Maria took two of the jars out of the box and headed back outside. Her fur was already bristling as the dark shadows curled deeper into her new home. Maria had an intense fear of the dark, and even though she affirmed with the real estate agents that she was okay with having no power, she really didn't like it. So, this idea was born in her head. A warm June night, and a huge front lawn to catch fireflies as light sources. Of course, she remembered to poke little holes for them to breathe, but she was more worried about being able to sleep with such little light. "Ah had a night light in my ol' room." She told the jars as she opened the first one's lid, "Ah juist couldn't get over mah fear o' th' dark." Her eyes flicked to a firefly as it passed infront of her. She quickly grabbed it and put it in the jar. "Thare, thare, wee lad, Ah'll tak' good care of ye."
After the darkness creeps over the grounds and the moon has risen above the trees, all the jars, about five, have been filled and put back into their box. Maria tried to shake off her anxiety from the darkness as she entered the warehouse once more with her glowing friends. "Ya know, Ah loue ye wee lads. Ye glow 'n' give me light, natural night lights ye are." talking to the little bugs made her feel a little more relaxed, but even when she got to her mattress, she couldn't keep her fear locked up for long. "Guess Ah better hurry 'n' get that "ring o' fire" set." Her tiny, nervous, chuckle echoed off the walls as she set to work putting her firefly nightlights around her mattress.

Once she finished and laid in her bed, a soft sigh flowed from her mouth. Maria could relax now that her bed was softly illuminated by her glowing friends. She tried to close her eyes and drift to sleep. She was undoubtedly exhausted, but her nagging fear of the curling shadows made her restless. Even with her natural night lights, the aching feeling of the darkness made her nervous and unable to fall asleep. Maria opened her eyes to peer around, thinking if she scanned the room once more she could finally put her mind to rest. However; this wasn't the case as her mind made more monsters out of the shadows.

Her paws quickly found her face as she shut her eyes tightly. A shudder passed from head to the tip of her tail as she tried to shut off her brain. "It's a'richt" She told herself, trying to calm down. She hated her little panic attacks. She always tried to just relax into sleep like most would do, but she didn't have that luxury too often. Mostly when she couldn't have a good night light. But she would always fall asleep eventually. Maria always called it 'passing out' since she felt like she'd exhaust herself fully before her body would automatically shut off, whether she liked it or not. And this is what happened tonight. Maria 'passed out' and fell into her dream land. Now, morning couldn't come slow enough for her, as she enjoyed her dream world.

[Peachpie1164]

Name:
Sandra Rose.

Gender:
Female.

Personality:
Wip XD

Theme song:
"I Wish I Was A Punk Rocker (With Flowers In My Hair)" by Sandi Thom.

Music:
Music is her life, and despite her rock look, she enjoys country music. Sandra is an all rounder with music, she plays guitar, drums, flute, sings, and almost all over instruments.

Her Motto of Life:


MAJOR WIP!
So much to do........ >.<

[Champagne]

Since she ends on my birthday, I think I might reserve here~

[petrify]

this is a reserve, but I will be working on it tonight, maybe, and tomorrow! <3

[SkySmoke]

O.o she's just so prettttttty

Edit: too much competition & there are some forms I like better than the one I was working on, so I'm dropping out

[Klyse]

reserve o3o