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Proud founding species of "No Form Left Behind"
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Parrapups, or Parras, are an omnivorous, aviary quadrupedal species that originated from tropical areas, but after they were domesticated, they gained more levels of fur and different beaks. All parras spend a lot of time cleaning themselves, and preening their feathers if they have wings. Parras come with a variety of tails and beaks, but good luck finding one that does! Having a large gene pool Parras also have the chance to show some mutations. They come in a large variety of colors including bright neons and dull greys. All parras are a very social in some way and love to whistle, sing, and chatter to others- Parra or not!

Mothers day was here and has passed and right now there is a MYO egg event for parras, and I decided in honor of both, to make a motherly parra, which can be any gender/sex. On the other hand, I don't usually pick what a parra will be like, but this will be a little different O:

***I ask you do not change the personality, only add things, no evil/depressing please. You may make your form pretty, however you see fit. And one last thing, any art you add, please consider it will go to the winner. (hurts the feels, to see people remove art last minute)

***Small background Story to explain some things-
You see a parra in the distance, brightly colored, nestled by some eggs. Not their own, but just to keep them warm while their parraents are away. This isn't the first time you have seen them like this, they are commonly seen cleaning the babies, teaching the small ones, and overall caring deeply for their friends and family. You have encountered the motherly parra <3.

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Will end in 2 weeks May 26, (May or may not judge)

[Roadhog]

pumpkaboo.

Tara
it sounds really catchy, and it feels like a one of a kind name c;

Female, but she sometimes is a motherly and fatherly figure to some parrapups-
whether it be playing baseball, kickball, ballet or anything with her temporary adoptive children.

Little Fang by Avey Tare’s Slasher Flicks.
and Free Translator by sound collage group The Books

yes, as it feels like it fits her design. A motherly figure to adopted,
and young lost parrapups, it provides them with comfort to see her. Usually trying to find parras that are foster pups
or come up for adoption, and tries to help them through it. With a lot of experience she travels to different adoption centers
helping those in need.

I really want this as my first parra- she is MY DREAM ; _ ; I know this won't help but I really hope whom gets it , takes super good care of her,

[Zuppe]

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[epimetheus]

ooh this is neat! res!

[winkatuck]

umg I love her so much, super cute 8'D

Shame I could never pull that personality off

good luck guys quq

[❌ DYNAMIGHT ❌]

possible reserve c:

[dr. pupper]

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so smol i love

[rem sleep]

mark n v n

[chaton,]

Username: Lyrebird
Parra's Name: Kindle
Parra's Gender: Female
Parra's Song: WIP
Do you like the personality restriction y/n? Why?: Absolutely; I adore a challenge, and this parra is definitely that, at least to me. It's a chance to learn and grow and I just can't pass this opportunity up.
1 Extra (surprise me): WIP
Prettying up to come~

[Wileyfangs]

that prefers she/her pronouns



by Israel Kamakawiwio'ole



I like the personality restriction. It's a nice change for the artist to already know how they want to see this Parrapup portrayed as well as gives the one trying out for this lovely a better focus on what traits to best focus on. Such as probably, in a group of friends, she's that one friend who in social situations that may cause other Parrapups anxiety, like to speak with strangers, is the one who is caring enough to help them and she'd wrap her wing around them in a show of support. She's also the Parrapup that believes in you 150% and is the one who will always see greatness in you even if you don't yet. She holds hoards of eggs with her, wherever she goes and nurses the babies that come, for mothers unable to produce or hungry orphan children she's adopted but she's never had any of her own.




Have you seen her? Have you seen her?
Do you know our Mother Dear?

Have you heard her in the garden,
singing without fear.
Her lemon colored fur, her golden orange eyes.
The scattering of reds are a beautiful surprise.
Our mother dear is lovely,
she holds us every day.
She whispers to us stories,
And beautiful words to say.
Our mother paints the sky I bet.
I know this to be true,
Her wings of gold, red, and white
Chase away the blue.

Have you seen her? Have you seen her?
Do you love our Mother Dear?
Because I do, oh yes I do!
You can find me at the rear,
with the other children dancing,
prancing like a deer.
For Mother Dear sounds wonderful,
Have you ever heard her play?
Her symphony is beautiful,
She could be a quartet.
But Mother Dear is special,
And you have seen nothing yet!

Have you seen her? Have you seen her?
Do you miss your Mother Dear?
She says that it's okay to miss,
to feel the pang in your heart.
Once you're big and strong one day,
your life is going to start.
But what will happen to her?
You ask this like you're scared,
Will she leave? Will she go? Are you maybe
Unprepared?
But she'd smile an old smile,
A contemplative grin.
And say, go on you're ready,
She's looking deep within.
Seeing the one you could be,
Seeing the one you've been.

Then she speaks of coming home,
To see who, what and when.
A new clutch of eggs to hatch,
A generation to begin.

She's never had her own eggs,
None that look like she.
But she laughs when I ask her,
'How can that be?'
She tells me instead,
of a love she holds inside.
For each and every clutch of eggs,
She's always taken pride.

No it was not easy.
Sometimes it was scary,
but as she smiles now
the picture's extraordinary.

Have you seen her? Have you seen her?
Have you seen my Mother Dear?
I have. Oh I have.
She's smiling down at me.
I can see her golden feathers,
right under this tree.