[Slimedog]

What a rare find! This Psycry has such a strange tail, and it's orb is placed on it's chest and seems to be made of gold. It also seems to have a ears that are a bit different than normal, other than that it's pretty natural. In order to win this Psycry fill out the form below.

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Favorite gem/mineral/rock: (from the Psycry's point of view)

This contest will end on the 21st, you're allowed to pretty up the forms and have one extra piece, the piece can be a piece of art by you or commissioned or a piece of writing with no more than 500 words.

Name: Heu
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Favorite gem/mineral/rock: My favorit favorite gem is an opal. Because no matter which way you look at it the colors are never the same. It is ever changing .
Extra: My name is Heu it means lost in Latin. I am called Heu because I often get lost and wonder around. My favorite thing in the whole world is my black Opal. Like me an Opal has many colors yet never changes from being an opal. I grew to love opals when I was about ten years old. I got lost in the jungle and couldn't find my way out. I was scared and crying a lot as I continued to walk around blindly. As I was walking around I fell into a hole deep in the earth covered by sticks and leaves. As I fell I closed my eyes hoping and praying to be alright when I hit the bottom.

As I hit the bottom I fell into an underground lake of some sort. I looked up and there I saw them on the cave ceiling like little stars. Opals that changed color when looked at from different angles. I loved looking at them and noticed they were leading the way into the cave. Getting out of the water and clutching my cold wet tail I followed the gems deeper and deeper into the cave. I must have walked for ages until the darkness started giving way to light. I found an opening in the cave! There on the ground I saw an odd Opal laying alone like it was lost. I picked it up and put it into my pocket while saying a wish. I climbed out of the opening there I saw an old woman looking very frightened. She took one look at me and then picked me up taking me back to the village I lived in.

She looked at me with a warm gentle smile and asked my name. "My name is Heu." I say softly as I look down at my feet shyly. "I am Opálio. Tell me child what is it you have hidden in your pocket?" She had eyes that seemed to change color when I looked into them. "I have pretty stone." I said only to have her smile and shake her head. "What you have is an Opal. It changes when one looks at it differently than before. This stone shall be your charm when the way is lost in front of eyes of innocence." Opalio was a kind old woman until I looked back at her. Then I saw a young maiden of 20 years with shining black hair and eyes of grey. Til this day I have not heard from her but I thank every day that I found my charm.

There are 433 words here.

Won by Lonely Wisp

[Darex The Pirate]

Name: Heu
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Favorite gem/mineral/rock: My favorit favorite gem is an opal. Because no matter which way you look at it the colors are never the same. It is ever changing .
Extra: My name is Heu it means lost in Latin. I am called Heu because I often get lost and wonder around. My favorite thing in the whole world is my black Opal. Like me an Opal has many colors yet never changes from being an opal. I grew to love opals when I was about ten years old. I got lost in the jungle and couldn't find my way out. I was scared and crying a lot as I continued to walk around blindly. As I was walking around I fell into a hole deep in the earth covered by sticks and leaves. As I fell I closed my eyes hoping and praying to be alright when I hit the bottom.

As I hit the bottom I fell into an underground lake of some sort. I looked up and there I saw them on the cave ceiling like little stars. Opals that changed color when looked at from different angles. I loved looking at them and noticed they were leading the way into the cave. Getting out of the water and clutching my cold wet tail I followed the gems deeper and deeper into the cave. I must have walked for ages until the darkness started giving way to light. I found an opening in the cave! There on the ground I saw an odd Opal laying alone like it was lost. I picked it up and put it into my pocket while saying a wish. I climbed out of the opening there I saw an old woman looking very frightened. She took one look at me and then picked me up taking me back to the village I lived in.

She looked at me with a warm gentle smile and asked my name. "My name is Heu." I say softly as I look down at my feet shyly. "I am Opálio. Tell me child what is it you have hidden in your pocket?" She had eyes that seemed to change color when I looked into them. "I have pretty stone." I said only to have her smile and shake her head. "What you have is an Opal. It changes when one looks at it differently than before. This stone shall be your charm when the way is lost in front of eyes of innocence." Opalio was a kind old woman until I looked back at her. Then I saw a young maiden of 20 years with shining black hair and eyes of grey. Til this day I have not heard from her but I thank every day that I found my charm.

There are 433 words here.

[my sweet piano]

Name: Elise
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Favorite gem/mineral/rock: (from the Psycry's point of view) My favorite gem is a peridot. It's made of so many thing and it's color is so pretty! It's color stands out to my eyes, dazzling and twirling with beautifull-ness. c:

[The High Pouncellor]

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Name: Amber
Age: 2, i guess? {i read everything on them but i couldn't find when they matured, which is kind of embarassing}
Gender: Female
Favorite gem/mineral/rock: Amber, her namesake.
Alright, storytime. {283 words.}

I wandered through the stone trees, the padding of my feet echoing slightly. I knew I would be punished when I returned. I was not supposed to stray far from the village. Still, what could they do that would prevent me from coming back to stalk through the columns of rock? I was here. That was all that mattered.
A glint caught my eye. Curious, I turned. There, clinging to the stone, was a gem I had never seen. I ventured closer. It was semi-transparent and a color I had no name for, something deeper orange than gold. Peering at it, I noticed something. In the gem, there was a tiny lizard embedded, frozen. I stroked the surface; the gem was indeed that. Not sap, then.
“You like the amber?” I whirled around in a defensive position, my ears pressed flat. Was she from the village? Relief surged through me as I noticed the woman standing there with a cheery expression was not familiar. But who was she?
“What is your name, youngling?”
Name. They told me I had none, had seared that into my brain. I was not worth a name. I repeated their words, my voice grating on the unfamiliar language. Her brow furrowed. “That’s not right,” she told me. “Let’s find a name for you. What about...Amber?”
Amber, amber. What a nice word. What was amber? Noticing my confusion, she pointed at the dark golden stone. “Amber”, she said. The stone. My name. Yes.
An hour later I stood, the iron collar around my neck gone. In its place was a glinting chain with the rock and the frozen lizard swinging from it. Amber, the stone, my name. Yes.

[Slimedog]

Just a reminder that this contest will end at 11pm Eastern Standard Time! Finish up your wips, add finishing touches, or get in a quick entry in you're interested!

[Slimedog]

This Psycry has been won by Lonely Wisp! Thank you to everyone who entered and better luck next time if you didn't win.