[Mint Chip]

user; memberlist.php?mode=viewprofile&u=709315
name; Flame
gender; female
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You stubble upon a young viscetling alone and abandoned, it looks up to you with pleading eyes. It's scared, and frightened... what will you do?

I hadn't made an abandoned viscet babe yet and I really like how this pattern turned out.

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username;
name;
gender;
story;
1 extra; (optional)

-Story can be how it came to be abandoned, but doesn't have to be. It could be any story about this viscet. (word max is 700)
-1 Extra can be personality/bio info (up to 400 words max), or 1 piece of art
-Prettying up is allowed
-Keep in mind this viscetling is a PPS and will not grow
-please try to finish your forms if you reserve/post (it's quite discouraging to see so many posts and only a handful filled it)

Elbow & Ankle Drapes (uncommon)
Mane Edit (uncommon)

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[whysker]

username; Aelin
name; Flame
gender; Female
story;

"Mother! Mother!" Flame yowled despairingly. She glanced at the sky, that was crying down its rain. Her hair was drenched, and covered her eyes. "Mother?" Flame shook her head and ran around the forest. "Where are you?" A cold shiver ran down Flame's back, and she was sure it wasn't from the cold.
She had a feeling Mother wouldn't come back.
Flame padded into a hollow tree stump and curled into a tight, shaking ball of fluff. She let the tears run down her cheeks unstoppably, until she felt she could cry no more. Slowly, she drifted into a unsteady slumber...
Flame looked around her surroundings, horrified that she was in a tree stump. Then she remembered... Mother had gone out hunting, and hadn't come back for a few days. That was how she had ended up here. "Oh, Mother," Flame whispered to particularly no one. "I wish you were here..." Flame could almost hear her Mother's comforting voice in her head. She cautiously made her way outside. Tall trees loomed above her, and even the bushes looked huge from her perspective. Everything was so big. Suddenly, a bush beside her rustled. Flame tipped her head to one side and glanced at the bush. Suddenly, a large animal stepped out and glared at her menacingly. It bared its teeth and snarled. Flame whimpered and flattened herself to the ground. "Get out of my territory," The animal towering over her growled. Flame fled, and didn't stop until her legs weakened with exhaustion. She had to get out of here. She took one last sorrowful glance at the place she called home, and walked away, towards the rising sun.

1 extra; (optional)

I miss the times when you were here
telling me to have no fear
To hold my head up high and strong
add happy notes to my sad song

I miss the way you look at me
As if I were too blind to see
The path I'm on might hurt and scathe
But all goes well if you just have faith

I miss the sound of your sweet voice
Through bitter times a saving noise
That told me what was right and wrong
But rang in my ears for far too long

A caring person, you were such
That helped and hurt me, oh so much
You'd guide and mislead me through the day
You left me lonely when I'd rather you stay

Over things like that you had no control
A rock set in motion will continue to roll
No matter how hard you tug and heave
You were always pushed and forced to leave

Then one day you never returned
My tears so hot they almost burned
Aware now about what I lack
But crying and mourning wont bring you back

For me to let out what I need to say
I can't do much more than pray
No longer am I weak, my heart's quite strong
From adding a happy chorus to a sad, sad song.

[Shironeki.]

username; Shironeki.
name; Aidan - meaning little fire
gender; Male
story; wip
1 extra; (optional) art

[monochrome.]

This design is so cute Mint!!! :D
I hope it's okay to post this... I won't be trying out, I'm just marking to watch for a friend ^^

[Mint Chip]

////bump////

[Ember the Wolf]

username; Ember the Wolf
name; Lokai (low-Kai)
gender; Male
story; This little guy was abandoned on accident. His family didn't mean to leave him behind. But they didn't really have a choice.

1 extra;

[booklover789]

I love this babe so much! With all of my viscets, though, I am trying to stop trying out for some, and letting others get them, so...I'm sitting this one out, as much as it pains me.

If the winner is willing to work something out with me, this baby can be related to my viscet, Ordell as a younger sibling or cousin or something.

[Mint Chip]

somehow I neglected to add an ending date! D:
how'd you guys let me get away with that?

///ending date will be September 18th///

[gotsalt?]

username;
GotSalt?

name;
Boleyn

gender;
demiboy

story;
With shaking legs and wide eyes, Boleyn slowly stepped forward, only to stop after a few paces. "Go on," said a soft voice, the only motherly sound he remembered hearing, and he was gently pushed forward. Boleyn half crawled out in front of the others, his ears low. There were many orphan kids in the clearing, but none that looked like him. They all stared at him, the older ones snickering and whispering to each other. Probably about how pathetic he looked, somehow forgetting that they, too, were once that small and fragile. "Um," Boleyn's voice was hoarse from crying and he coughed a bit to make it stronger. "M-my name is-s Boleyn." He gazed around at the roughly fifteen kids, realizing they were all like him. Alone. His ears perked up and he relaxed slightly. "My, uh, my mother," He said the word distastefully. "Was delirious and apparently decided I was some evil thing come to ruin her life. So, she did what any loving mother would do. She left me at the door of a badger den." The young Viscet knew he should feel some sort of attachment to his mother, but he didn't. "That's where Miss Ruthie found me." He looked over at the dark grey she-wolf with soft eyes and she return his gaze with warm eyes, the look a mother should have. Not one with fire and anger in her eyes. Boleyn suddenly felt self-conscious, realizing he had shared some very personal information with these total strangers. "Er, so yeah, um." He muttered and quickly shuffled over to the side of the clearing, laying down with his head tucked between his front legs, trying to ignore everything around him.

1 extra;
possibly ordered art.

[Blumoonwolf]

Mark!~

Hope you don't mind.