[Qualeo]

The one on the right will be going up for adoption!

Please direct questions to Here



I was told I could do a free adopt from one of the nursery batches I ordered, so here we are! This is completely free~ You'll be trying out for the lovely lady on the right! Now, for the forms! Anyone can try out, but the more kias you have, the more that will be expected from you~

Design by Polaris. Deviantart
Species by Pandora.

Ends April 29th - extensions are available

Forms

Prettying is okay - but make sure the basic skeleton forms are somewhere within your forms(this includes the non-owner/up to 5/5+ kia parts!). You may also do offsite as well if you'd like! I don't know if I'm allowed to ask for this or not, but I did pay for the breeding and while I don't want any compensation whatsoever, I'd prefer you to at least keep the babe for a while before trying to trade them. I'd REALLY like this one to go to someone who will love them dearly.

Art does NOT have to go to the winner, but I'd prefer that it does. It is your art, however, and you are free to do what you wish with it after the contest.

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Reality VS Imagination

The reason I ask this is because the two fathers are very conflicted on this. It's not anything that would cause fights or anything, but it determines how they behave and such.

Pocky- Pocky believes in the boundaries of reality and sticks to facts and equations rather than legends and myths. He sees the safety of inside-the-box thinking and would not dare question the laws of reality.

Khajiit - Khajiit is the opposite - he does not believe in boundaries and would instead rather believe in the impossible (and more fun in his opinion). He enjoys outside-the-box thinking and knows no limits, even when reality says its impossible.

Relationships

I'll be posting personalities for the duo shortly, but keep in mind both parents work at the day/night/Jazz club Tranquility. Most of my kiamaras work there (Zaira owns it), so if you'd like to use them as well just drop me a message. It would make sense if the kiddo went to their job one day and met some of the folks that work there. I'm quite fond of seeing relationships/how the interact with others in forms.


History

The new nursery has it set up so that "babies" areactually considered fully adults when they're made. So with the history, I'd like to see a description of their childhood, teen years, and adult/present day. I LOVE walls of text - I love seeing effort so don't hold back for my sake XD

Khajiit



Khajiit is not the smartest on the block - but he is the most enthusiastic. His life began on the streets, abandoned by his mother to fend himself. She would not allow him to suffer the adoption process not the foster care process, so he instead was taught how to fend for himself. Khajiit actually enjoyed his new life and spent a majority of his years stealing to survive and living by no rules. His life took an unexpected turn when he was caught stealing from Tranquility by Zaira, who instead of turning him in to the police, offered him a job to pay off the debt he owed for wrecking some of her things in the process. Though he went with it to get out of jail, he eventually found he likes it better earning his own money and opted to stay as an employee. He now lives with his mate Pocky, though his urge to steal still lingers. He loves children, having a blast, and is somewhat of a bad influence.


Pocky



Pocky is quite the opposite- he currently attends college for hid bachelors and claims a 4.0 gpa. He originally intended to just go through college with nothing else in his way, but when he tried applying for an internship his lack of job experience lost him the opportunity. Determined to try again at a later date, Pocky found what he assumed would be an easy job and nothing noteworthy beyond taking a spot on his resume. Instead, he bonded with quite a few kiamaras and is currently in a relationship with another, despite their obvious personality differences. Pocky is more on the reserved side, but is very strict with rules and only wants the best for his children.

[10ke]

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ppotato here
name truffla
gender female

truth or illusions?
If you asked her reality or imagination, she would reply with a curt "Imagination". She adores to sit and daydream about things, imagining the possiblities of a world of myth. Mostly she dreams about stars falling from the sky, lighting up kia's lives and making everything happy. Another thing she often dreams about is her worries and stresses growing little feathered wings and flying far, far away. She does this to forget about her bad childhood and various other stress-related things.

history
As a child, Truffla was the greasy-maned nerd who nobody liked, and was always picked on. She disliked this. A lot. It didn't help at all that she had ear tufts that extended her ears, making them somewhat large. Others would often whisper behind her back and then yell out "Oh! You must of heard that because of your ABNORMALLY LARGE EARS! No-kia has ears like that, its just weird!" She was teased so much so that she lashed out alot, causing her to get in many scraps and injuring herself. At the age of about 12 she ripped a tendon in her left-hind leg, causing even more humiliation. Truffla being Truffla and all, she kept fighting and kicking with her bad leg, causing almost irreparable damage to that leg. This was when she got expelled and moved to a stricter school, following into her teen years. When she was a teen, she upped the sassiness so much she had to be moved once again, back to the old school. She kind of gave up at that point, turning her hatred into an indifferent mask, repelling the others. This worked and she had a lot of personal space, but backfired when she had to do team building activities. The other kias would 'accidentally' drop something or sit on her leg, making the damage so bad she could barely wiggle her paw without causing burning agony. This resulted in her making a trip to the hospital, which ended up in a "The damage is so bad, we can't fix it without the risk of immobilising that leg" Truffla got a bit mardy over it and decided she was going to try and fix it herself. By walking on it. Surprisingly, the agonising 'therapy' had started to loosen up the leg and she is able to walk on it. After a few years, (into her adult years now) her leg was almost normal, apart from that every so often she'll get a stabbing pain through her leg. The pain starts at the knee and 'wraps' itself around her leg. Living with her leg isn't as bad as it was when she was younger, but she still walks on three legs as it feels more natural for her, as she'd been doing it for most of her life.

personality
Truffla got most of Khajiit's traits for her personality and looks, somehow inherriting the want to steal things and his love for fun things. She also enjoys most things he does with her. She doesn't mind doing things with Pocky but she'd rather do things with Khajiit. Despite getting the adventurous traits, she's also pretty smart and can answer most questions. On bad days, Truffla will be quite reserved, like Pocky. Except her 'reservedness' isn't the nice way. She'll glare at basically everything and won't utter a single word. You know its one of her worst days when she won't even look up to the sky and daydream. On these days, one false slip in a conversation and you'll be hearing all the words she's heard other kias say to her when she was younger. This also happens if you ask about her leg, step on her leg, do anything to her leg, leg leg leg, its all about the leg. As you can tell she's very close to Khajiit, and doesn't retaliate when he touches her leg, unlike with pocky and her older brother.

quirks

• walks on three legs
• nibbles on her lower lip when anxious
• absent-mindedly traces the lines of pain on her bad leg
• wags her tail slightly like a dog when happy
• very rarely has emotion on her face - like garnet from SU
• likes to punch stuff

friends and family

zaria - met at nighclub, talked about stuff. despite truffla's love to do violence, they became friends over their awkward temper if you touch something they have.
pocky - shaky relationship. didnt talk to truffla much when she was younger, now its really awkward and stuff
khajiit - these two are more like best buds rather than daughter and father

likes

• doing absolutely nothing
• climbing things to get off the ground
• sleeping
• punching stuff
• food
• flower crowns

dislikes

• others touching her leg
• most people
• her forever greasy mane
• small spaces
• swimming
• grapefruit

When agitated, Truffla will often retreat back to a singular cherryblossom tree. She climbs this tree, and stays up there for a while until she feels calm again. Sometimes she just goes to that tree to climb it, or relax in its shade. The trunk of the tree is covered in claw marks, bells, buttons and other things hanging from the branches. It was here that she got her climbing skills, despite only using three legs. She's made quite a few ajustments to the tree, putting blankets and pillows on the branches, so she can sleep there if she wants. Next to the tree, there is a small pool of water, which she often sits beside and gaze at the water life as she despises swimming.

I guess you could call this the most awkward day ever. My brother, the brutally honest one, decided he would go and nick something. So did I. I walked through the streets, with the grey/black sky looming above me. It was threataning to rain. wip

[Zuppe]

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---ideas x 3---

Eleanor the kiamara

- Fan of old music and Jazz music
- think hipster
- calls others 'cool cat' uses old jazz terms
- theme song Eleanor - the turtles
- Poet
- Plays Sax
- has a hipster blog

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- Playlist
- multiple stories
- history
- occupation
- level of schooling
- personality
- Q and A
- Relationships (besides parents)
- Love life
- life for the future
- basics (birthday, orientation ect)
- Digging deeper (religion, politics ect)
- About adopter (super small tidbit on front page)
- explanations for music
- childhood
- Teen
- Adult
- Credits?

[Goosecheese]

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Jakolina
The Magnificent

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Female

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kid- imaginating things
teen-dungeons and dragons crew, gets hit on by guys but has no feelings towards them, looses back right leg
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doodlr marks this spot

As with most stories this one starts at the beginning, when Jakolina was born. The weather outside was like that of a great storm from a story book, the ground looked as if it was melting as each drop fell. Trees painted a picture outside of the hospital as jaki took her first breath. This was the beginning of her own long story book, too long and adventurous for one to read in a single life time.



"All my life rain has had a sense of luck and magic for me. I've heard someone say the greatest moments happen in the rain and i must say this quote has the utmost truth a quote can hold. Rain signifies release from pain, love, laughter and in the end, life."

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doodlr;
owner of 1 kia

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Jakolina
The magnificent

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female

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pansexual

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small frame
a cup
muscle > fat

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A Small Spark of Imagination

Since the day she was born jacki had a spark in her, as if placed there by a fairy. She could sit in a room with just one thing like a chair and stay entertained for hours by playing imagination. Chairs were her favorite next to pillows for imagination as they could easily become a horse to run away and charge toward the nights table in which she felt was the place she belonged. Nights were so heroic and bold, while most kits looked up to their parents jacki felt as if they had no rule over her kingdom, only knights has true power. As a kit she believed nights surrounded her and dictated everything in a positive light. In her mind they had created the nighttime, as back then she could not spell, and imagined that it was how knights would recruit only the bravest by seeing who could last all night without sleeping. This belief kept her from sleeping at night and instead sleeping in the day time hours.

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The Bad

biting claws;
when nervous

building up anger and sadness;
instead of letting it go in small doses

procrastinating;
even with things they care about

seeking trouble;
for mere fun and amusement

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The Good

brushing teeth;
more than the average kia

seeing the brightside;
rarely the dark side

reading;
only books with pictures of course

seeking adventure;
to learn, explore, and expand knowledge

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Jackie

[reinbeaver]

dropping out, but this kia is gorgeous! an early congrats to the future winner c:

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“Projects are so annoying," Everett mumbles while adjusting the camera. When she likes its positioning, she leans back and grins. “Hey! I’m Everett, but everyone just calls me Ever. And this,” she tilts camera, “is the castle.”

A muffled, “No one calls it that," is heard through the walls of the bedroom. Artfully-decorated wires that resemble vines are draped across the beige walls, and the many potted plants sitting about, all a lush green and very healthy looking, only help to make the bedroom look more like a jungle than anyone's sleeping quarters.

Everett turns to said sleeping quarters and yells, “Hush your muffin, Cooper, no one asked you!” Huffing and turning back to the camera, she grumbles a quick explanation. “That was my brother, just ignore him. My folks are out working at Tranquility like successful people with a social life,” she says pointedly to the wall, “but someone decided to stay home." When her brother doesn't rise to the bait and snarkily reply, the blue-eyed girl continues with her project.

"Anyway... yeah. This project is a get-to-know-me project, so I'll tell you a little about myself?" She trails off a bit towards the end, turning her head off screen. "Mm, I dunno if you can hear it, but that background noise is my radio. Gosh, silence is the worst. It feels so lonely, y'know? Oh! Hey," Everett suddenly seems filled with excitement as she sharply turns her head back toward the camera. "Did you know that Switzerland has a law that demands social animals, like guinea pigs, must have a buddy? To not have two of them would be considered animals abuse. That's exactly what I'm talking about - everyone gets lonely! But, I have a brother and two loving fathers, so that doesn't really apply to me." Even though she'd previously seemed very annoyed with her brother, when Everett says this last part, she says it with pride.

"Okay, um, more about me? Yeah, like I said, I have a brother and two fathers. My brother and I used to share a room when we were younger, but not when we grew older, obviously. Um, my dads work at this club called Tranquility with their friends - who're all cool beans, by the way -, and I'm starting an internship there, even though I can't technically do squat until I'm 18." Everett pauses, seeming thoughtful. "In some places I could also get married at 18. Weird- Oh!" And that familiar excitement overruns her as glistening eyes turn back to the camera. "Did you know that the wedding ring goes on the left ring finger because it's the only finger with a vein that connects to the heart? I find that super cute and symbolic!"

Everett seems to go off topic easily, and it takes a little while for her to stop babbling to herself and to finally remember she's recording herself. Once she does, her mouth snaps shut, but she still doesn't get back to the project. Instead, she squints her eyes at the screen and leans in. Reaching up, she tugs a little at one of the hairs on her head, a displeased look on her face.

"My hair does weird crap when I air-dry it after I shower. And, like, I know blow drying can damage hair, which is exactly why I'm trying to do more air-drying! But look at this - my hair is curling. I don't even have curly hair. And I can't just brush it out, because the brush bristles will separate my nicely formed spikes and make it all just one big puff."

Dramatically sighing, Everett eventually holds her hands up in surrender and stops messing with the stubborn curl. "Okay, okay, back to business. Um, I'm currently 16 - which explains my internship - and a single pringle," she winks at the camera. Then makes a face. "Ew, no, that was bad. I'm cutting that out when editing this," is her promise a second later. "Uh, as you can probably already tell, I don't like silence. This is why I not only talk a lot and constantly keep the radio on, but also why I bought one of those clocks that tick obnoxiously. It annoys some people, but I think it's nice in the night time."

"Mm, friend-wise, I have a few who can put up with me," she laughs, "but I mostly keep my friend group small because I have a bad memory. I know, I know, surprising when I keep spitting these random facts at you. But, it's true. I'm very bad with names and faces. Pfft, you should hear me when I'm trying to retell an event! I'm so bad and I tell them messily, unlike Cooper, who tells stories very factually and clearly."

And, never one to miss an opportunity, one can simply tell by the look on her face that Everett has another fact to shoot at them. "But hey, speaking of random facts; Did you know that hippo milk is pink? See, hippopotamuses utilize two unique acid secretions in their skin, "hipposudoric acid" and "norhipposudoric acid". Hipposudoric acid is colored bright red, and norhipposudoric acid is colored bright orange, so Hippo milk is most likely pink due to the combination of these acidic secretions with the off-white milk. Sounds weird, right? But all animals seem to have their weird quirks. Oh, you know what? I read somewhere that duck quacks don't have an echo? I didn't get to look into it, but if it's true, it's probably because ducks have this special ability-"

Everett is swiftly cut off by a scoff from behind her walls. "A duck's quack definitely echoes, just like any other sound. A duck quacks rather quietly, so the sound coming back is at a low level and might not be heard. Also, a quack is a fading sound. It has a gradual decay, so it's hard to tell the difference between the actual quack and the echo." Cooper explains with patience. "Ducks are normally found in open-water areas, anyway, and don't usually congregate around echo-causing cliffs, which may have fueled the theory that their quacks don't produce an echo."

Though pouting the tiniest bit due to her fun explanation being nipped at the bud (per usual), Ever still soaks up Cooper's every word with a passion. When he finishes, she silently repeats his last sentence before deeming the information safely stored in her noggin. "Thanks!" She yells back honestly, because her parents raised her right and she wasn't going to be rude just because her pride was a little dashed.

Turning back to the camera, Everett smiles brightly.

She doesn't say why, but it would seem she rather enjoys when her brother shares his knowledge with her.

"Back to the project? Okay. Hm... I enjoy gardening, as is evident by my bedroom, as well as the color green. But, surprise, surprise, my favorite colors are actually blue," she dangles her feather-clad wrist before the screen, "and orange. Oh, hey, did you know that orange actually referred to the fruit before it became a color? Haha, cool, right? But imagine if it didn't, though. What would we call the color? Red-yellow? Or a mix? Like... Rellow? I don't know," she laughs again. "Anywho; I... I get really emotional during movies? Not that I'll start screaming at the screen in frustration - okay, maybe once in a while -, but more that if others cry, I cry."

"Though, I guess that applies in real life, too. Yep, that's right, Everett is a crybaby. Papa- Pocky said that while Cooper was a quiet baby, only crying for milk, I brought things to the next level because all I used to do was cry," she laughs. "Daddy- Khajiit, says I became quieter as I grew older." Everett slowly turns to stare more squarely at the camera and smirks. "Yep. I definitely became quieter as I grew older," she nods sarcastically. "I'm only quiet when I sleep," she snorts. "Oh!" And here comes that excitement again. "Did you know that the unfamiliar faces you see in your dreams are the faces of the ghosts who watch you in your sleep? I, once again, didn't get to really research this, but I read it online somewhere-"

"That’s completely untrue," a familiar voice cuts in appropriately. "Because the mind cannot create faces, the unfamiliar faces you see in your dreams are the faces on people you've seen before, even if only for a second."

Frowning a bit, Everett takes this to heart. She then lifts her eyes to the camera and feels the need to explain. "I don't doubt Cooper because, unlike me, he would never simply accept an answer. No, he would research it until he fully understood it and agreed with it before telling me. Yes, while he can be dorky sometimes, like the way he sings subtly to aggressive songs - who even does that? -, he's also very thorough."

Smiling lopsidedly at the camera, Everett takes a breath, then another and leans forward. "Well, I think that's enough about me for today. And what did we learn? Well, I love random facts and have a bad memory with anything other than said random facts. When I don't do my research, I come up with completely crazy - but fun, eyyy - ideas, I hate silence, and am very emotional during movies. And... my hair curls when wet and left to air-dry," she giggles, which sounds strange yet nice in her deep, melodic voice.

Then she pauses.

"Wait, what? Was that all? And this video is," she glances at the corner of the screen, "like 20 freaking minutes? Woah... Well, another fun fact; I like to talk. A lot." And she then begins to cackle at her own joke like the classy girl she is.

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[Manx]

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[epimetheus]

dropping!

[slasher // twig]

possible res qwq