[slasher // twig]

reserve!

[spideypuhl]

Hello, I'm Rima, named after "an elusive maiden of the South American rain forest who spoke the language of animals and birds." Not many people love their name but to be honest, I find it quite "attractive," in the sense that it's a really cool sounding name. It's closely related -- in my opinion -- to Rina which honestly, isn't a name that I -- personally -- like but, hey, that's my opinion. Anyways, yeah. Shall we move on?

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[wingz.]

aaaah good luck guys
cant wait to see who wins this guy <3

[prisms]

Marking <3

[cedaar]

res res res

[RedFur1322]

Username: RedFur1322

Name: Wisp


Gender: Female

Her personality:
An elusive and reserved being, wisp isn't one to just sit back and let the world around her rot. She is very self- centered, takes pride in her actions, and is also quite solitary in such a way so that she can never fully trust someone. Her heart is closed off to all who are attracted to her natural vibe and her serene reactions to some of the most annoying things really seems to attract clingy Plumerains. She is very serene and loves to be around ones who want her gone, and loves to keep others guessing. Her favorite way to discover who someone truly is inside is by a test of will- it differs depending on the one taking it.

Her legend:
Long ago, in a poor village, a women went out to gather water for her family. They were malnourished and poor, and struggled everyday in their dry, dusty town. The young woman brought with her a metal bucket and walked down to a nearby stream to gather the water. As she walked down, she noticed a small peach tree near the stream. It had a faint glow and had small, little wisp flying around the healthy bark. She noticed small movements and glowing eyes in the bushes. Then, it was gone.
She came back again the next day to find the peach tree still there, but dying. It's distinctive, healthy glow had faded, and it seemed less magical. The leaches had rotted, leaving no food for her or her family. As she walked away, she heard small footsteps. She hid behind a bush and watched as a glowing being came out. It looked at the tree and with its touch, the tree came back alive. The woman, suprised and frightened, ran out from her cover to look at the strange creature who had healed the tree. But in a blink, the creature had vanished once more, leaving only a single wisp and a healthy tree in her wake. But it had left a certain scent; the scent of life. Ever since that encounter, people have been on lookout for the special creature. But even if they are vigilant and desperate, the closest they come to finding it is that sweet, life brining scent.

[orca-xing]

Name;;
I find the perfect name for this girl
would be Leilani. It means Heavenly Garland
Of Flowers. The origin is Hawaiian, and the
name just stands right out to me. Some legends
call her the "Lady Of The Forest."

Username;;
Hello, my name is Autoisadog and I'm a
current non-owner of a plumerian. I have simply
fallen in love with this girl. The amazing dark
colors with splashes of green, just caught my
attention.

"Deep within the shadow forest,
past the great oak tree. Lives a beautiful
lady, noble and proud. Protecting what
she loves dearest.

Most say she's kind, loving and
charming. With a certain zing that
nobody can beat. The creatures
of the forest love her, and so do '
the plants. Everything seems to
flourish when she is around,
and makes the earth smile.
Sometimes at night, when the
moon is fully bright, you can hear
her song. It's beautiful and graceful,
but yet protective of her home.

Now every rose has it's thorns, and so does
Leilani. She is ruthless to visitors, never letting
them go unless they promise to never return.
Also, the Lady of the Forest never asks for
help. Her beliefs are that she is the guardian,
which means it's her responsibility alone
to protect her home. Some find it foolish,
but aren't ones to insult the Lady of the
Forest. Now that you have learned about her,
please, read on. And remember, travelers not
welcome."

➶ ➶

A group of young plumerians scurry into their room, eager for the bedtime story. Their mother was waiting, sitting silently on one of the chairs, and gentle smile of her face. "Now, listen closely, because I do not like to repeat myself" her tone was stern, but also kind.

"Through the mystic forest, and across the enchanted bog, lives a magical creature known as the Lady of the Forest. She lives in a small home, most say built of of old wood, from the most ancient redwood tree. The plants and animals surround her home, eager to please the lady who seems to bring them luck when she passes by.
Some say that when you gaze into her eyes, you see pure beauty, within her, and yourself. Although nobody knows this for certain of course, but many want to keep it that way. Pure white wings, fake or not, float gracefully of her back. Angel? Maybe. Along with her wings, this mystic Plumerian has great antlers that resemble wood. Draped from them are vines from the wood passages she has cleared for wandering strangers.
Unlike most, she seems to sparkle. When passing by, little flurries of... well... magic always seem to surround her. Although sightings are rare, many refuse to even begin to express the joy of it.
Now, onto the real story.

Many say she is welcoming to the ones who come from the villages around the forest, but aren't very fond of the ones from far away. Those who come from the city, she well... doesn't exactly like them very much. Although travelers aren't really her thing, she will help them if they got lost in the forest.
Children though, that's another story. Good village children tell stories about how sometimes in the warm august nights, they wake up with a crisp rose on the end of their bed. While naughty children, wake up with a old stick in theirs. Was it the Lady of the Forest? Who Knows. What is her name? Leilani."

Any relations? HA. Living alone in the forest isn't exactly the way to make friends
or "fall in love." Although, she wouldn't mind getting some friends to count on. Maybe
even a mate? Although Leilani would love to settle down, she doesn't think she ever
will.

Leilani doesn't exactly know what love is. Yes, love for her forest, and the children
around. But love for one other plumerian?

//So sorry for short post and coding. My computer screws it all up ..

[bsktcase]

reserve

[Umbrakinesis]

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name cedar. strong, yet flowing.
nicknames seed, sometimes ce.
gender male. he could be nothing else in my eyes.
titles "forest guardian", likes to be called "baron".

★ ★ ★
main trait dignified
positive traits elegant, refined, loyal, quirky, kind
negative traits pessimist, always correcting others, nervous, sensitive

although the days of chivalry are long past, cedar likes to keep a few qualities of this time alive. he has the ego and grace of royalty, although not always the manners.

cedar, despite his reclusive nature, is loyal and kind to those he has learned to trust. his tongue will soften for a select few, and for the animals of the forest. elegant and refined, cedar always enjoys those cliched things - a good book, a cup of tea, a leisurely stroll. courtesy and chivalry are evident in his behavior, and many are surprised at the softness behind the gruff exterior. like anyone, cedar is defined by a few quirks and habits. namely, [quirks here].

cedar is not all kindness. living alone among birds and animals, he has become as jumpy as a squirrel. whenever he embarrasses himself with one of these leaps into the air at a sudden noise, he becomes guarded and touchy. a tic of his is the uncontrollable urge to correct others. no matter the subject, cedar won't worry about them despite his own sensitivity - he has to make sure they get it right. all the reassurance in the world wouldn't make cedar less of a pessimist - he worries, and that's it: expect and prepare for the worst, don't dream about the best.

theme song ---

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child who are you? are you going to hurt me?
cedar cedar. and no, but I like the way you think.
child huh?
cedar it means I think you're smart.
child oh ... why are you here? shouldn't you go home?
cedar nah, I live here ... but you're right about getting home.
child you live ... here? where?
cedar under a tree. oh, don't look at me like that, it's an ancient, huge tree.
child how big?
cedar oh, giant ... I've got a campfire and some food in there, don't worry. besides, I've been roughing it out here for years.
child wow ... how long?
cedar since I was little ... you've got a nice family back home, haven't you?
child yes ...
cedar ah, well, I didn't. so I ran away.
child you didn't have a family?
cedar well, I did, but I also sort of didn't. I left them long ago. it's not important.
child are you ... are you the forest guardian?
cedar yep.
child have you ever hurt someone?
cedar yep.
child are you going to eat me alive?
cedar nope. the crazy killer part, that's a lie. you should be getting home, kid. it'll be dark soon.
child what about you?
cedar eh, I'll be fine. run along.

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there was somebody who just happened to be the father of three children. when he moved with them to live beside a farm, his youngest - john - was a very young puppy. that night, john angered his father. his two older brothers tried to stand up for him, but their father shoved them aside. he was angry. nothing could stop him. no one could do anything ... and so this continued.

the children learned to tread carefully. the brothers looked out for each other. until one day, when young john slipped up once more. he fled, terrified and furious, in to the forest. the evening closed in around him, and he ran as long as he could. he soon realized he was lost, and found a massive tree. awed, he curled up and slept in the moss among its roots.

when he woke up, the young pup had changed. he looked upon the forest with new eyes, and birds swooped over his head. animals peered at him from the bushes as though he were a king returning from war. he began to pretend that he was, and called himself "baron", a word he had picked up from his brothers. baron made a crown from a bramble vine, and strutted around like he owned the place. he ate nuts and beetles that he found on the forest floor. he was not like any child you might meet. he would not go back.

his brothers found him once. they brought him blankets and food. and they swore not to reveal where he was. they lied, and said he was long gone, dead or kidnapped or hopelessly lost.

as years went by, baron began to grow. he still wore his bramble crown, now with a dark cape from a november sale on halloween costumes. he bought notebooks, and began to study his forest world. now he was quite an ingenious child, building a fire pit, learning the secret languages of birds and beasts, but he could not have done it unassisted. he had a natural talent, perhaps even 'magic'. animals respected him. plants and creatures thrived.

now a teen, he began to think of baron as his title. John was the name he had gone by in his old life. he was not John. and so he chose a new name, after a tree which he bore a particular fondness for. he was cedar, baron cedar. it had been years since he saw his brothers, other than watching them beneath the trees, but the oldest was passing through the forest one night.

he expected his young sibling to be dead, not thriving as the king of birds and beasts. cedar didn't recognize his sibling. it was disaster waiting to happen. cedar had become quite protective of his forest home, and no one ever passed through. he instinctively attacked his brother, fighting viciously before he saw his opponent's face. he collapsed and slipped away, mumbling apologies and "goodbye". he looked over his shoulder once, asking his brother to spread rumors to keep others away from the woods.
he was satisfied with his life, and he forgot the home he left behind. he was happy.

living reclusively, the baron waits for the chance to unveil himself to society once more and dispel the lies. he protects the land, the birds and beasts. he gives back in exchange for what he takes.
and he is happy.

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username ʟʏɴx.
quick info hey! actually, I almost forgot to mention myself
in this form. but I'm a non-owner. I've been stalking this species for a while
but never actually tried out for one, until I fell for cedar.
why I want him the instant I laid eyes on him, I fell in love.
I began working on my form september 11th,
and within a few days I had a lot of work done.
I hope you consider my form to be his new owner.
I promise I would be a good one.

[Micki.]

Res, res, res. uvu <3