Kitsuneko Chimera #45 by Sixbane

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Kitsuneko Chimera #45

Postby Sixbane » Sat May 10, 2014 2:41 pm

Belongs to Naranda
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No foxfire mutation; Inanimate object physical mutation(Bird cage); domestic cat/ red fox
I absolutely love this one quq!
RU,Belongs to Sno Leopard.
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Re: Kitsuneko Chimera #45

Postby Small Bun » Sat May 10, 2014 2:45 pm

Neh, can not keep up with this.
Good luck!
(If someone needs help PM me)
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Re: Kitsuneko Chimera #45

Postby SukarettoYanagi » Sat May 10, 2014 2:53 pm

The Small Importants wrote:username: ~Willow
kitsu name: Melody
kitsu gender: Female


A Nice Song to Hear wrote:"XXX's and OOO's"


Phone rings baby cries TV diet guru lies
Good morning honey
Go to work make up try to keep the balance up
Between love and money

She used to tie her hair up in ribbons and bows
Sign her letters with X's and O's
Got a picture of her mama in heels and pearls
She's tryin' to make it in her daddy's world
She's an American girl
An American girl

Slow dance second chance mama needs romance
And an live-in maid
Fix the sink mow the yard really isn't all that hard
If you get paid

She used to tie her hair up in ribbons and bows
Sign her letters with X's and O's
Got a picture of her mama in heels and pearls
She's tryin' to make it in her daddy's world
She's an American girl
An American girl

Well she's got her God and she's got good wine
Aretha Franklin and Patsy Cline

She used to tie her hair up in ribbons and bows
Sign her letters with X's and O's
Got a picture of her mama in heels and pearls
She's gonna make it in her daddy's world
She's an American girl
An American girl

She's an American girl
Anything Miscellaneous wrote:

A Few Likes:

-instrumental classical music
-books
-the harp
-peacefulness
-memories
-colorful or white flowers
-pastels and chalks
-gentle conversation
-pleasant smells
-the wind
-love stories
-lazy days
-silken things




A Few Dislikes:

-anything loud
-sleeping
-rebelliousness
-raising her voice
-dark/spooky stories
-the color blue
-tinkle-y noises
-the dark
-her name
-horror
-the cold
-too much heat
-getting wet




Dreams and Aspirations:

-to sleep peacefully again
-to write a famous novel
-become well-loved
Being shy doesn't mean she won't talk back or stick up for herself. Melody has a voice and isn't always afraid to use it. Depending on the situation depends on how she will react, simply because she is so reserved and well thought out. Conflict has never been something she likes and never quiet knows how to work through it, due to her typically sweet nature.

Another word that would best describe Melody would have to be gentle. Everything she does or touches she handles with great care and a motherly ease. However motherly she may seem, she does not do children. Especially those who like to push their limits with her. She prefers pets and beans around her own age. Sweetness, after all, does have it's limits.
Melody is polite to her peers and just about everyone. She can never bring herself to raise her voice at anyone, no matter what they say to or about her. She simply accepts it, and because of that, her self confidence and self image are very poor. And even though she may seem perfectly okay on the outside, her mind is a mess. She is always plagued by nightmares and has really never has a peaceful sleep.

The dark visions are always painful for her to watch, mostly because she is helpless to do anything to fix it. She hides her torment and sleeplessness easily, though she always tries to take an afternoon nap just so she can keep going. Usually it is just a short cat nap, never lasting more than an hour, so that the nightmares do not come to haunt her during the daylight hours. She is very careful on who she trusts with herself, never really letting her guard down so that the secret does not slip away.

The Reason
Indeed I am sure this is far over used, but I would like to tell you any way. I have just recently come upon Kitsuneko Chimeras, perhaps a month ago, and have stalked daily searching for the right one. I know many people who would just jump on the first one they came upon simply to say they have one. but I'm not that kind of person. I am picky. I wait for the right one, for the one that screams it's character at me, or softly murmurs it in the case of this girl. This girl told it all to me. She told me a story, a deep, heart breaking story of life and choices. I know, I just know, I can do so much with her and develop her into something extraordinary and lovely as she deserves.
Being a non-owner, and basically a stalker and a shadow of most communities, I am very out of touch with what happens in the community of a species. I will try to let that be different with her and Kitsuneko Chimeras. I will try my hardest to be an involved member of the community, if I win this perfect girl that is. Going back to how I said I was a non-owner, I am also a "collector" of sorts. I adore anything different and unique. This girl has it all. She has everything I look for in a character. The perfect color scheme, a gorgeous and flawless design, she even has amazing edits that I have been wanting to put into a character for some time now! She has everything I look for. Everything.
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Ivinae, or My Form for #45

Postby Pyromaniacal » Sat May 10, 2014 3:49 pm

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T H E....S U N....S E T S....L O W ,....D A R K E N I N G....T H E....L A N D

T H E R E ' S....T H E....S W E E T....S M E L L....O F....S U M M E R....E V E R Y W H E R E....I....S E E

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U S E R N A M E
    Hello there! Last time I checked, my username was Sno Leopard, so I assume that is what it is now. You may have seen me around Kitsuneko Chimeras (okay, I admit, I know you have seen me), as I am a great fan of Kitsuneko and try out for many of them. I really love this girl, more than many Kitsus (which is saying a lot, since all you artists make so many great designs) and no matter how much self-control I applied to the situation (Come on, Sno Leopard, it's an impress-me! What do you think you're doing?) I could not restrain myself from entering. I would be very honored if my form won and I would get to own this girl!

K I T S U N E K O S....O W N E D....A N D....D R E A M E D....F O R
    It's hard to count all the Kitsuneko Chimeras I've loved! I honestly love almost every one, but I think I've had four major dream Kitsunekos over the years (or rather, months at this point), not including this one. Two of them are my two Kitsus, Animus Absconditus and the newly-won Felix, and the other is Traviata owned by lunamoth19. Of course the fourth is this beauty, perhaps the one I love most of all!

    Animus Absconditus, usually called Scondi, was my first Kitsu. I won him in February, and in fact he has the most art of any of my charries! I think tea! did a wonderful job on his design, and I don't particularly care that he doesn't have accessories or mutations. His design is simple enough for even beginner artists to draw and yet it is complex enough to be visually interesting. I fell in love with Scondi the first moment I saw him in the dens on the old topic!

    My other Kitsu, Felix, I only won less than a week ago. His design is a bit more complex than Scondi's, but I still did art of him! In fact, one of the pieces of art I had drawn for the form was the first lineless creature I had drawn since probably October. Luna-puppy, I could never thank you more for him! Like Scondi, I don't care that he has no mutations or accessories. He's perfect the way he is <3

    Despite all this, I love this girl. For the others, it was their simplicity that clicked in my mind, but for this girl she couldn't be herself without the complexity of her design. It's not the complexity of her design that drew me in, nor the bird cage mutation. Somehow, she just... clicked. I can't imagine a world without her!


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N A M E
    After probably an eon of thinking, I came up with a name that I believe suits this Kitsu well: Ivinae, pronounced EYE-vin-ay. I made it up on my own, and as far as I know, it has no specific meaning. I sort of just glorified the word "ivy" because that's exactly what looks like it is growing/sitting on her: the ivy plant. Personally, I think it is a very pretty name to go with a very pretty Kitsuneko. c:

G E N D E R
    This may seem like the most obvious pick of gender for this Kitsu, but yes, to me she's female (surprise, surprise). I dunno if it's her hair, design, or just plain existence that strikes me as female, but I've thought of her as a girl from the start. However, I haven't decided what her sexuality is yet. I think Ivinae's the sort of person who would love a boy if he's meant for her or a girl of she's meant for her. It really depends on the gender of that special someone.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

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    I think that Ivinae is a very outgoing extrovert who is just the sort of person who'd tell you she isn't afraid of anything (that's not true; she's afraid of quite a number of things). She almost always happy, and it's incredibly hard to ruffle her fur. Whenever she's happy, she is the most agreeable person you could meet! She's sweet and girly and can talk her way out of any situation, and can convince people to do just about anything (like give her a cupcake, for example).

    Unfortunately, everyone has a bad side to their personality, and so Ivinae has one too. She is very much a daredevil, to the point that it's idiotic rather than courageous, and if grumpy is so stubborn that it's almost impossible to change her mind after she has an idea. She can be very sarcastic sometimes, especially on the rare occasions when she's annoyed, and for some reason always wants to be taken seriously when she's not being sarcastic. Even so, all her many friends agree that Ivinae has an awesome character and is an amazing Kitsu in her own ways.

O T H E R....I N T E R E S T I N G....T I D B I T S
    Ivinae is a ram on the Chinese zodiac, which she disagrees with because of her personality but has decided that it's not worth complaining about. After all, people with the ram zodiac animal are apparently supposed to be "tender, polite, shy, and pessimistic," which Ivinae definitely isn't.

    Ivinae was born late in the month of December, making her birthstone turquoise. Turquoise is supposed to represent success, and Ivinae certainly is successful (at least at finding cupcakes)! A late December birthday also means that her zodiac is Capricorn, representing ambition, determination, stubborn-ness, and practicality.


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P E R S O N A L....L I K E S
    Ivinae loves a great many things, especially pigeons, summertime and anything that is related, cupcakes, spying on people, and gardening. Of course, she likes many, many more amazing things (birthday gifts, for example) but she loves these things most of all. She feels that they are reminiscent of her personality and they make her smile when she does or has them.

    Ivinae doesn't know why she loves pigeons more than other birds, and neither does anyone else. Maybe she likes them because she thinks that they are humorous, or maybe it's because they can be found in such bright colors. Sometimes, she feels like going to a city just to see the city pigeons living their daily lives.

    Summertime is by far Ivinae's favorite time of the year. There are so many things to like about it: blackberries, sunny days, ice cream, more time to bake cupcakes... She loves it and couldn't dream of a world without it. For a long time, she's been dreaming up ways to make it summer forever, but so far everything she's thought of is impossible to build, highly dangerous, and/or against city laws, so for now a "winterless world" is another one of Ivinae's daydreams.
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    Another favorite of Ivinae's is the love of spying on people. Ivinae rarely gossips, if ever, but she likes having the knowledge of what's going on around her. She's an expert eavesdropper (but she won't admit that it's gotten her into serious trouble multiple times!) and probably at one point knew everything about everyone around her. She may be so good, in fact, that it is impossible to keep a secret around her for more than a minute.

    Ivinae loves her garden. It's full of magic to her, the magic that makes food and flowers grow right out of the ground with a clap of your paws (as well as a little water and patience). As well as the seed pouch she keeps with herself at all possible times, she has lucky gardening gloves, lucky plant clippers, lucky hoes... she has every lucky garden tool you can possibly think of! Her favorite lucky tool is a watering can her father made for her in her childhood — every plant she grows (or attempts to grow) is
    watered by that watering can at some point.

    Ivinae loves all of these things, but her most favorite things ever are cupcakes. It doesn't matter what flavor — chocolate with vanilla icing, vanilla with pink chocolate sprinkles, Coca-Cola with orange zest garnish — she loves cupcakes. Sure, she likes candy and chocolates and pie, but her bliss is a world full of cupcakes.

P E R S O N A L....D I S L I K E S
    However, not everything is bliss to Ivinae. There are many things that annoy her, gross her out, or even scare her. Although there are quite a number more than this, the main life annoyances are tea, worms, the cold, death, scuba-diving, and heights. It's not like Ivinae wants to be disagreeable about anything, but she does have an opinion and her bad list includes a number of things that "normal" people like.

    Ivinae greatly dislikes tea of all kinds. Whether it's green tea, black tea, herbal tea, or even tea to go with cupcakes, Ivinae doesn't like it. Maybe not so much to say that she hates it, but at least enough to show how much of a stupid idea she thinks the concept of tea is. She understands that a certain, large population loves tea and will do anything for it, and urges them to follow their tea-ful dreams, but she definitely does not like it herself.

    Another dislike of Ivinae is worms. After all, don't you think that they're just so icky? They worm around on the pavement all day when you are out playing in the sun and then you step on them and they get all slimy. Or so Ivinae thinks. For her, the main goal in life is to not be gross and to eat cupcakes, and worms seem to not be achieving that goal.

    The cold really bothers Ivinae, especially because she loves summer so much. Winter, with all its snowy weather, is the worst. Sure, you get a break on a "snow day", but it doesn't help when you're just as cold and not doing anything. Cold shouldn't be part of anything except lemonade, fruit storage, and ice cream.

G R E A T E S T....D R E A M S
    There are two dreams of Ivinae's that she wishes more than ever could come true: that everything is possible and that every inch of nature is preserved. She knows that in order to achieve her dreams, it will take very, very hard work and more dedication than ever. However, she has the dedication (if not the patience) and will make sure that someday, her greatest dreams will become everyone's best reality.

    One of Ivinae's greatest dreams is that everything is possible. It's not just because that would make life just easier (Ivinae is lazy at times) but also because everyone would be happy and Ivinae wouldn't get in trouble for arguing as often (she always has good intentions, but sometimes others just don't see her point).

    The other dream of Ivinae's is that every inch of nature is preserved. Ivinae loves nature, more than anyone else she knows (which is saying a lot) and wants it all to stay just the way it is. She is happy when she is in nature and wants others to feel the same way, so nature everywhere must not be preserved or else nobody can enjoy it and there goes another dozen species. Plants and animals are important to her, and she thinks that they deserve to live life as much as we do. Bulldozing rainforests isn't survival of the fittest, it's just plain destruction.


W O R S T....F E A R S
    Ivinae has only one great fear: that the natural world will be completely destroyed and that she will have no way to stop it. She knows that everything deserves life and that without the natural world we'll all die. We'll have no food, clean water, or building materials, and all the organisms that have been cleaning up our wastes will be gone. Also, every creature Ivinae loves will be gone forever: no kittens, no okapi, no geckos. And without the natural world, there would be no summer or cupcakes.

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A....P I E C E....O F....H E R....H E A R T

    Ivinae's mother used to tell her stories when she was very young. Ivinae loved all of them, but one story in particular stood out from the rest. It was about the adventures of a miniature fox, and the young Ivinae loved the idea. In fact, she told it to herself so many times that soon she began replacing the fox with herself! Because it means so much to her, Ivinae wishes to share this piece of her heart with you.


    The little fox ran like the wind as he was chased through the brush. Behind him was a monster — the most giant, frightening monster he had ever met — and he was sure that it was meaning to eat him. It was six times his size and brown, with wide black eyes, round pinkish ears, and a long fuzzy tail that snapped like a whip as it ran through the underbrush. If he stopped to turn around, he could've seen it, but he wasn't planning on committing possible suicide like that anytime soon.

    The little fox, who had no name, had come from a meadow on the other side of the woods. His mother was normal and his father was normal, but this fox was not. He was about the size of an oak leaf and was so small he could be trampled underfoot, so his mother had sent him away from the fox lands to somewhere she hoped was safer for him. As the little fox backed away against a tree, he realized that her theory was not so. This predatory thing was much more dangerous.

    His eyes wide with fear, the little fox stared up at the advancing predator. It was going to eat him, surely, he thought and darted among the roots of the tree. Soon, the monster loomed above him, blocking all the sun and leaving him in shadow. The little fox cringed —
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    "Howdy, mate, why're you runnin' away from me?"

    Startled, the little fox peeped out. The predator's face was lowered down toward where the little fox was, and he realized that the feature's on his enemy's face were very much rodent. "What did you say?"

    "Why're you runnin' away from me, mate? I ain't gonna hurt ya!" The rat laughed.

    "You're not going to eat me?" the little fox asked as he creeped out of the roots.

    "Why would I? I eat seeds and dead stuff! Anyway, hello. My name's Dave, and I'm a rat! You have a name? And why are you so incredibly small?"

    "I don't know. Anyway, Dave, I don't have a name. In our old culture, we didn't do stuff like that."

    "Heh. Well, you ought'a get one. But that's beside the point. C'mon, let's go find something to eat."

    The little fox realized he was hungry. "Mind if I ride you?"

    "As long as ya don't wiggle!" Dave grinned.

    The fox hopped onto Dave's back, and Dave began to run very, very fast. They passed trees, rocks, and bushes, the normal things to see in a forest, but to the little fox they looked peculiar, as if something just wasn't quite right. Sensing his confusion, Dave shouted back to the fox, "Those are where the other ground creatures 'round 'ere live. Chipmunks, mice, lizards... you name it. The bird an' squirrels live in the trees, where they do... other things."

    There was silence for a moment, then the little fox replied, "In our part of the forest, they didn't live like this. What's different here?"

    "Hm? Oh, the cougar. There's a big cougar 'round here who... well, he's never eaten anyone, but we still take precautions."

    "A cougar? Can we meet him?"

    "Oh, gosh no! Just 'cause he hasn't eaten nobody doesn't mean he ain't gonna."

    With that, the little fox began to doze, dreaming about nothing in particular. Dave cleared half the forest and came to a stop near a waterfall, where small rat-sized houses had been caved into the stones. Dave poked the little fox and he came awake with a start. "Where are we?" he asked, marveling at the rainbow droplets of the falls as well as the deep greens of the ferns beside the falls.

    "These're the rat dens, where us, well, rats live. Like 'em?" Dave answered proudly.

    "Like them? I love them!"

    The little fox marveled at the stone homes for a moment, before Dave began to pull him inside. "Can't stand around for too long, you got people to meet."

    "People? You mean rats?"

    "Well, yes. Important rats though. C'mon!"

    The little fox was really, really enjoying himself. Not only had he made a new friend, he was going to meet tons of interesting people that probably could tell him loads about this side of the forest. But as he climbed the little ladders that intertwined the rat homes, his mind drifted back to the cougar. Who is the cougar, exactly? he wondered. What does he look like? Is he even a he? Why is everyone so scared of—

    His thoughts were cut short by a shout from Dave. "Hi, Ma!"

    "Eh?" The fox couldn't see the character who answered, as she was still in the hole, mostly hidden in shadow. "Who is it?"

    Dave shouted again, louder this time. "Hi Ma! It's Dave!"

    "Don't you be bothering your old poor mother with your stupid compliments any more," the woman rat grumbled, stepping into the light of the doorway. The little fox could see that her brown pelt was full of wrinkles, and that she was partially deaf and almost completely blind.

    "Sorry, Ma. I just wanted you to meet a friend."

    "Wha?"

    "I wanted you to meet a friend!"

    "Who?"

    "A friend!"

    "A friend? Tell me his name, Dave!"

    "He doesn't have one!"

    "Then get him one! And stop bothering your poor old ma!" With that, the old rat disappeared into the shadowey home behind the doorway.

    It didn't seem to put off Dave, either. "Just ignore her. She's the grumpiest ol' bat around. C'mon, let's find someone else to talk to."

    But before they could go and find anyone, several other animals (mostly chipmunks) came running into the clearing beside the waterfall. "It's the cougar!" they cried. "He's in the mouse burrows! Run for your lives!"

    "We've got no time to lose!" Dave cried, shoving the little fox down the ladder. "We've got to get to the emergency shelters! Ev'ryun out!"

    "But wait—" the little fox had an idea.

    "C'mon!" Dave was unusually frantic.

    Chaos had erupted from the rat dens as soon as the chipmunks' shout was heard. Streams of brown bodies had shot from the ratholes in the rock. The little fox recognized several rats he had seen talking outside the dens, as well as spotting Dave's mother plodding around in the back of the herd. If he wanted to carry out his idea, he had to hurry.

    The stream of rats plunged into deeper forest on the other side of the clearing and the little fox followed, staying in the middle of the group where the rats where thickest. He hoped that Dave couldn't see him, as he knew the rat wouldn't approve. As the stream of rodents passed a patch of bushes, the little fox dove into the thickest of the bushes and ran the other direction, toward his destination.

    He had never been to this part of the forest specifically, but using Dave's descriptions he quickly found his way to a steep, gray cliff. He began to climb it, bouncing from ledge to ledge to ledge. The sun was low as he climbed up into a cave to rest. Sleepily, he found a place to sleep, not realizing that the cave was already occupied by a creature far bigger.

    Hours later, the little fox was awoken by a roar. A huge, golden cat stood at the entrance to the den, yawning. The shape of the cougar blocked out all the moonlight that had been flooding into the cave. The little fox crept out of the shadows cautiously, remembering Dave's warnings. "Hello?"

    The cougar either ignored him or couldn't hear him. The fox tried again. "Hello?"

    "Mmm? Who is it?" the cougar answered sleepily, only half-awake. The little fox, surprised, had no clue what to say.

    "Are you the cougar?" he asked, uncertain.

    "Well, yes, I am a cougar," the cat responded. "But my name's not The Cougar, it is in fact Felix. What's your name?"

    "I don't have a name," said the little fox. "I don't know why."

    "Well, that's all right. Come on out, little scrap, and show yourself. I never get visitors, and I want to meet my first one personally."

    Surprised, the fox stepped out into the moonlight. "Hello..."

    "Wow, you're small. and why were you hiding from me?"

    "Well.... I thought you were going to eat me," the little fox confessed.

    "Who told you that? I'm a vegetarian," asked Felix, puzzled.

    "Like, all the creatures down there in the forest," answered the fox. "I guess they're wrong."

    "So that's why I never get visitors. You will go back and tell them that I'm a nice guy, right?"

    "I suppose. But do you think that they will change their ways after all this time?"

    "Perhaps. Fear does strange things to people. Do you want to stay the night here with me?"

    "Um, sure..." the little fox realized that this cougar was prone to changing subjects frequently. "I'll sleep over there, if you don't mind."

    "That's fine." Felix had already curled up, ready to sleep.

    With that, the little fox fell asleep. He hoped that in the morning, he and Felix would go down to the forest and meet the rats and chipmunks and all the other creatures of the forest. They would give inspirational speeches and make friends. The little fox decided that he really was looking forward to the days ahead of him.

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    I wrote and coded the entire form, including the story, and all ideas and concepts on the form I made up or came up with. All images are owned by me. All art depicting the subject of contest (Ivinae) will belong to the winner once the contest has been judged.
    Art: X and X by shadoweon, X and page dividers by me.


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I T ' L L...B E...P E R F E C T...I N...T H E...D A Y S...A H E A D ,...O N L Y...M E...A N D...S U M M E R...A N D . . .

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Re: Kitsuneko Chimera #45

Postby Ardra » Sat May 10, 2014 3:54 pm

Dropping out, lost connection + rooting for someone else!
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Re: Kitsuneko Chimera #45

Postby NARANDA » Sat May 10, 2014 5:10 pm

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Narbunny, Keila, Narnia, or anything else you can think of
for me that you think fits. I am not a new Kitsu owner, but
I am a very active owner and give all my Kitsus love and
attention. I hope the fact that I own a few already does
not turn you away from having me as an option.
Kitsu Name & Gender:
I have decided to name this girl Aishouka, meaning "Favorite Song" in Japanese.
It is pronounced Ai - shoo - ka.
I obviously decided to make this lovely Kitsu a female as her hair, design and even her gorgeous golden eyes seem very feminine to me.
A Special Note:
I would like to thank everyone who helped me with my form. All the artists who took the time to make the lovely art in my form and those who helped me by taking a look over my form and giving me advice. This Kitsu is definitely one of my few real dream chars and all the help with my form to improve it is greatly appreciated. So this is a special note to all those who helped me out and a big thank you to all of you! Especially hiperyon, thank you so much for all your help!

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Re: Kitsuneko Chimera #45

Postby Skittlesky12 » Sun May 11, 2014 10:06 am

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U S E R N A M E ;;
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I am not very known around Chicken Smoothie but I am trying my best to become known


N A M E A N D N I C K-N A M E
I think Aglaia would be a lovely name for her
She doesn't have a nick-name. She wishes she could be given one but sadly she has not gotten one yet


M E A N I N G & H I S T O R Y
Means "splendour, beauty" in Greek. In Greek mythology she was one of the three Graces or Χαριτες (Charites).
This name was also borne by a 4th-century saint from Rome.



M O R EA B O U TA G L A I A
G E N D E R :
Aglaia is a Female

A G E :
Aglaia age is currently unknown

S E X U A L I T Y :
She is Heterosexual
This means she only is into Males.


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P E R S O N A L I T Y :
/She shows/
|| Spunky || Courageous || Expressive || Sassy||
/Spunky/ :
Even though she is very opinionated she is also very outgoing and spunky.
She absolutely adores all forms of self expression, even if that includes being sassy and rude.
Her outgoing nature is flawed however, it's hard for her to accept to many new ideas at a time.

/Courageous/
Aglaia can be very courageous. She loves to see how high up into the mountins she can get.
You can't stop her once she set her mind to do something, even if it means she gets hurt.

/Expressive/
Aglaia is very expressive. She loves telling her ideas to people and often wears her personality.
Part of her expressiveness is that she is a naturally a loud Kitsuneko. She loves to sing and yell and basically make sure everyone knows she there, if you have sensitive hearing, don't hang near Aglaia. It's not a good idea.

/Sassy/
Aglaia is very sassy. She constantly back-talks people, and can't keep her mouth shut when she feels that her critical opinion must be voiced.
She often acts superior even when she is not, sashaying out of a room after losing an argument. Giving another Kitsuneko unwanted, often cruel and very critical, fashion tips. Also saying things like "You aren't worth my time." if someone even talks to her.


/She Hides/
|| Compassionate || Breakable ||
/Compassionate/
Aglaia often tries to hide this aspect of herself. She feels it makes her weak beyond repair,
she has tried to get rid of her compassionate heart, but nothing can replace how much love she can feel for people.
If she hears about someone getting hurt or witnesses someone getting hurt, she usually succumbs to her inner desires of helping others.

/Breakable/
Aglaia hates how emotional and breakable she is, if she could change one thing about herself she would get rid of this.
She is very emotional about the silliest things and would rather die that suffer more humiliation from crying in front of people.
Shes never really happy about the way she is but she is who she is and normally can't help herself.

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I N T E R E S T S :
Aglaia loves to do so much things. The problem is that she can never seem to find time for everything she loves.

/Photography/
Aglaia loves photography, it often helps her document the many stages of plant growth.
But her favorite thing about it is taking snapshots of memories, she has taken many pictures all with different meanings.
She believes that she is capturing a moment in time when she takes a picture, she doesn't always have quality photographs, but she still keeps them all. No matter how bad it looks to others, to her it looks beauteful. Shes takes photos of clouds whens she gos into the hills and photos of all kinds of animals, She even takes photos of all the other Kitsunekos she meets just so she can remember all there faces

/Singing/
Aglaia Loves to sing. There is nothing that will stop her from singing her heart out with her birds.
She goes everywhere singing even if a bird or two gets out of her cage she still sings.
The song she loves to sing to most is a song her mother sang to her when she was a kit.

/Reading/
She may not look like she loves to read, But don't put it past her.
I bet she knows more about birds than anyone you may know.
She loves books about birds as you can tell, And she loves romance books.
No, she don't like the vampier romance stories.

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Re: Kitsuneko Chimera #45

Postby inactive20000009 » Sun May 11, 2014 11:32 am

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reserves so hard omg <33
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Re: Kitsuneko Chimera #45

Postby v14 » Sun May 11, 2014 12:03 pm

woah yes reserve
关于你,我会慢慢忘记。以后没有期待,也没有失落。

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Re: Kitsuneko Chimera #45

Postby Sathalina » Mon May 12, 2014 5:14 am

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