[Soulsplosion]

Woo!
we kind of just skipped batch #50 bc we didnt know what to do with it We decided (will it was Mint Chip's idea, actually) to do a sort of twin-thing with #50 and #100.
These will be adopted in a unique way. In addition to needing a color palette to fill them in with, you'll need to team up with one other person to adopt them both!
There's some kind of reddish and yellowish grays rather than absolute grayslate; I think it helps differentiate the markings so you can actually tell similar shades apart.

How does it work?
- To adopt this Viscet, you must team up with someone else to adopt its pair. Make sure to link to your partner's form so that we can see it. Only partners will win the 2 Visclings; meaning if you win yours, your partner will also win theirs.
- This one is angel themed while the other one is demon themed.
- Together with your partner, develop a relationship the Visclings have, and describe the role yours plays in the relationship. Do not just copy/past each others' forms; describe their roles individually in each form. The relationship can be realistic, such as family/siblings, or you can weave some lore in there. Be creative!
- Provide a color scheme to color this one in with if you guys win. You must provide at least 10 colors (3 for eye eyes, 3 for the markings, 3 for the mane, 1 for other). You may label each color if you want (e.g. eye inner, eye outer, this marking, that marking), or you can leave it anonymous. Your color scheme cannot be the same or too similar to your partner's.

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- Decoration allowed
- Max of 5 art pieces; cite all artists
- Ends 1/31/2016
- Other is allowed, organize how you like so long as the info is in there; max of 1000 words

Genes:
- Full Drapes
- Triple-Ringed Eyes

This baby is PPS, which means it will never breed

[elliott.]

;n; mark.

[iBrevity]

Username:
iBrevity

Link to Partner's Form:
grifforik

Viscling Name:
Ionas

Name Meaning:
a Greek name meaning "dove"

Viscling Gender:
androgynous male



Personality:
resolute || sanguine || winsome || accommodating
Ionas is determined to make the best of this life, no matter anyone else's opinion. He is uniformly optimistic, almost annoyingly so; he is always looking for the silver lining, for the lucky penny. He's the sort to see the good in any situation, no matter how negative. He is fond of the idea of achieving character through hardship. He finds mortals incredibly fascinating and studies them similar to how biologists might study animals; he conducts little 'experiments' in the sense that he asks prying questions and hmmm's in response to their replies and writes everything down. Ionas is found perpetually with a little smile on his face. When asked how he feels he always says, "I'm awesome," with a genuine laugh. Coming from heaven above Ionas has yet to tire of the mundane nuances of life and instead still chuckles at the idea of getting hungry or sleepy.

Although his body is young his mind and soul are far older, and there are moments that his wisdom shines through; in the careful, meticulous way he speaks for one, and in his fearless compassion for another. Ionas likes saving things, whether that be another Viscet or a human or an animal in between. He grows plants when he has the opportunity, buries seeds like he's leaving behind a bread crumb trail and tends young shoots that grow unsteadily on the edges of paths. He is never in too much of a hurry to help someone or something in aid. He laughs loudly and brightly and with authentic feeling and likes to lay down and feel the sun. He gets lethargic when it becomes cold, less prone to get up at all, let alone go to help someone. He says he is not yet used to the cold, and smiles through his exhaustion when he rouses himself for a mission.
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Ionas was sent to earth to help mortals when he was still but a fledgling. He received very specific instructions ("Do not approach demons, my dear child--you are to help the mortals, and that is all") and many good luck's from his assorted friends. He felt the touch of a hand upon his brow and then suddenly he stood in the moist heat of the subway, among the roar of a train and a chattering crowd. The mortals did not see him unless he permit it so he moved unperturbed among their ranks, his slender body weaving between their feet and bags.

For the first few weeks Ionas did nothing but save. He touched minds and hearts and souls; he reminded those lost that there was a light, those troubled that there was a refuge from the chaos. He was rarely seen by his charges but his presence was felt, and Ionas moved across the earth untouched by physical laws and guiding himself instead with the warm feeling in his chest.

He first saw Deimos some months after his arrival in a city thick with rain and the pressure of a storm. He felt a ruffle of something, a panting breath of heat, and when he turned with alarm to face it he saw a small viscling, close to his own size, standing opposite him across the street. They had both stopped and there was something similar in both faces, surprise and wonderment. Ionas lifted a foot to take a step towards him and then Deimos was gone, bursting into a run to catch up to the humans who had left him behind, moving between their ankles without a backward look.

Ionas reminded himself that he had not been sent here to do this. He was not a chaperone of demons, who could very well look after themselves, but a shepherd among sheep. He was to guide and help mortals, not his fallen brethren. Deimos was not important.

When Ionas stumbled on him a week later, he gave chase. Deimos' story was pried reluctantly from him; he worked with those humans Ionas had seen him with, helped them steal. He did not seem to know overmuch that he himself was a demon, or at least he did not share this with Ionas. Ionas decided not to mention it and instead, with a great deep breath and the steady expansion of his thin chest, declared that Deimos was coming back with him.

"You're redeemable," he said fiercely, pressing his nose against Deimos' to enforce his words. "I will save you too."

Ionas took Deimos under his wing after that. He insisted that Deimos keep close to him and rather than travel as he had before, as a streak of energy and stardust, they walked. Ionas told Deimos stories of heaven, of gold clouds and chariots and laughter. He told Deimos about the warmth of the sun and the way rain felt when it trickled down from a cloud hovering just inches above you. He spun Deimos stories of sugar and sensation and salvation and, after they had been traveling together for a few months, declared them friends.

"Friends," he said to Deimos' bemused expression, "Are two individuals who like one another and want to spend time together. Friends help each other. I'm going to help you, okay? We're going to help each other find a home."

Ionas stopped dreaming of heaven and began instead to dream of sleeping in trees with Diemos a solid weight at his back, or dreaming of Deimos' small secretive smiles. He dreamt of finding them a home that did not obey the restrictions of angel and demon, where all could be friend even if history bade them foe. They continued to travel and surprised each other with things; a flower Ionas had never seen before, a rock that glinted dangerously red for Deimos. Ionas, determined to find them a place to call home, failed to recognize that he had already found it; in Deimos' laughter and friendship he had found a suitable place to rest.
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[Con-fused]

playlist: stand by you | house of gold| people help the people | bright | towards the sun

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username: shimmer~star
working with the lovely asiya. <3
viscet name: Lior
meaning: my light; the light given to me
color palettes: one two three
color placements are flexible

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The Guardians

Lior is part of an secret organization of sorts known as the Guardian Angels. As the name suggests Guardian Angels are, in a way, guardian angels, but real living viscets whose job is to offer emotional (and sometimes physical) support to certain individuals chosen by the groups' council, their leaders.

Unlike "real angels" they cannot perform miracles but Guardian Angels often form deep bonds with their charges as they spend a lot of time with them and help them through big issues. Each guardian angel is required to spend a certain amount of time (several years) with each individual but some choose not to receive further charges but opt to remain with their original assigned viscet.

Sometimes, we all need a friend and that's why Guardians exist.

First Impressions

Lior's excitement was natural on the day she was scheduled to meet her charge, but she was extremely apprehensive as well. All she was told was to go to a nearby forest; she knew nothing else about how they would meet or what circumstances that meeting would be under. Normally such meetings were unexpected on the companion's side, so Lior's arrival was unknown to her future charge and she didn't know how they would react.

Lior happened to be late to the meeting, due to certain last-minute anxieties. This proved to be a problem as when she arrived she heard sounds of scuffle within the forest. She met several viscets who appeared to nonchalantly drift away from the tree line as she came rushing up. One of them muttered, "not our fault," as she passed, but she ignored him and concentrated on her goal.

She found what she assumed was her charge, a small horned viscet crumpled on the forest floor clutching his(?) eye.

At first she felt like laughing; the viscet was demon-like and she though the council was playing a bad joke on her. However, she knew that'd be a horrible reaction, and she quickly knelt to help. Lior didn't really know what to do, exactly, but she tried her best to reassure the other guy while introducing herself at the same time.

In the end she managed to piece together a very basic understanding of what occurred. Koyuya- that was his name - was urged into the forest by his friends; he was lured on by a mysterious voice, then attacked by a large dark figure, then Lior showed up and the attacker ran away....

The demon-viscet seemed to be overwhelmed by everything that had happened as well as his injury. Lior tended to him as best as she could, and tried to be as comforting as possible. By the time she was summoned back to headquarters, she had managed to comfort him somewhat, although it would take weeks before the little viscet would feel completely comfortable with his injury.

The Aftermath

After the accident the general opinion of Koyuya was that he was cursed; leading other viscets to either stay away from him or continue to make snide and harsh remarks toward both Koyuya and Lior. Koyuya, as far as Lior saw, was extremely bothered by this. Lior's response was to become extremely defensive of Koyuya, who she adored to no end. She'd constantly get into scuffles as she challenged anyone who dared say anything mean to him.

Today, Koyuya and Lior remain the best of friends. Lior is completely devoted to him and would do anything to keep his spirits up. She's still worried about Koyuya all the time and never ceases to be protective of him, though. The two of them spend a majority of the day in each other's company, playing games together and doing all those things young children like to do.

As they have spent so much time together, Lior can barely imagine what it was like before their friendship and she often wonders where she would be if she was assigned a different charge. Koyuya's appearance never bothered her from the first day on and Lior's ceased to really think about it, treating him just like a cherished friend. She never tires of constantly hanging out with Koyuya and often does little kind things for him for the sake of their friendship.

Lior, growing up in the Guardian Angel community, was raised to show empathy and kindness. Because of this influence she generally abides to the morals she's been taught all the time, and you could say that she was raised to simply be an angelic person because of her job. However, she's never really known who exactly she's supposed to be, as she feels like she's never really gotten to know all of her true personality because she's been molded by the Guardian Angels to become perfect according to their standards. She knows she's not perfect though, and that she's prone to anxiety, as well as trying to protect everyone and overreacting to small injuries. Lior often finds herself trying to conceal any emotions that doesn't fit with the "angelic" outlook, but she feels more free to express herself fully with Koyuya as she trusts him fully.

She's really cheerful and imaginative, though, especially when she's with Koyuya. Lior often acts in bursts of energy and she absolutely adores the concept of inside jokes, and loyalty and family mean a lot to her. However, toward all, she is very energetic and sweet, as well as a little quirky sometimes.

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[Synerie]

Username:
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Link to Partner's Form:
-Shaded-'s

Viscling Name:
Azriel

Viscling Gender:
Male

Color Scheme & Info:
Base & Markings
Eyes
Other
Mane <-- {minus the blues}

Personality:
[ Loving ] [ Peaceful ] [ Calm ] [ Relaxed ] [ Worrisome ] [ Mature ]

Viscling's Role in Relationship:
Azriel and Efah are in a forbidden relationship.
They're your everyday "kid" crushes, but because
of them being demon and angel, it really makes the
relationship forbidden. Angels and demons can't be
together, right? Well, they have broken that known rule
and are together. Of course, they haven't totally broken
the law and became mates. The two keep their relationship
at a minimum, and as Visclings, they definitely keep it on the
low.
Azriel normally tends to sneak off when no one's watching him,
to his and Efah's desired meeting place, and will share anything
he knows about plans or what not. He will overhear about anything
the angels speak about when referring to the demons, as he wants
his lil Efah to stay safe.

[not a talking cat]

mark !! such cuties wow
lookin' for a partner, please pm if interested <3

found a partner!

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[kodiak.]

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kodiak. ♕ Alastor's form ♕ grizzly.'s partner

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"You want to know about my relations with Alastor? Well, he's my brother.
At least, that's what they tell me. I personally don't see it besides the
vaguely similar markings. We are different in so many ways that at times
I wish I could see the hard proof. I mean look at us! I'm primarily blue
whereas Alastor is primarily red and gray. Our personalities are entirely
opposite even! With that being said, I love Alastor. No matter how much
of polar opposites he and I are, there isn't a time where he hasn't been
by my side. For being the troublemaker he is, he doesn't get enough
credit for all the good he does. When we were in the orphanage, this one
family wanted to adopt Alastor and take him home. Just Alastor. But,
he wouldn't go with them. Not unless they adopted me too, but they only
could handle one child. I don't know why they would have chosen Alastor,
as he's way more to handle than I am, but it was probably for the best that
he didn't go with him. I knew where his loyalty was when Alastor refused to
leave my side. Another situation happened, except this time it was Pearl
that came to adopt me. I couldn't believe that it was happening. I was just
about to leave when I felt a pat on my back. I turned around and there stood
Alastor. He didn't look upset, well with his slit eyes he does look rather scary
and intimidating, but that's besides the point. He looked happy, on top of a
little...upset, but he always knew how to hide his emotions well. The only
thing he said to me was; "I'm happy for you Cass. You deserve a good home."
In that moment Alastor looked at Pearl and said; "Take care of him." I felt
my eyes tear up. It was in that moment that I knew that Alastor always cared
about me and would never leave me in the dust, even when everyone else had.
I refused to leave with Pearl unless she adopted Alastor too. I was expecting her
to refuse and me and my brother would be wound up in the orphanage until we
were able to leave ourselves, but she surprised me. It didn't take much for Pearl
to accept and off we went. The three of us. Pearl, myself and Alastor. Life isn't
perfect for us, and Alastor causes more trouble than anything, we know Pearl
loves us and won't abandon us like we already have been. Alastor and I don't
have the perfect sibling relationship at all, no sirree! We fight more than
anything. But, we both know that we would always be there for each other.
I mean we are brothers, after all."
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name? "erm...It's castiel.."
nickname? "J-just castiel, but
Alastor and Pearl call me Cass"
age? "I'm ten..."
gender? "I'm a male..."
description? "I guess I would
say that I'm small, slim
build, with tail, cheek,
leg drapes
hex color? #3b0819,
#72243d, #09a6a3,
#00ccbe, #2ccdad,
#71eeb8,
#9dbfaf, #f0ffc9,
#edebc9, #fcf9d8
p. traits? "I have been described
as a genuinely sweet,
generous, humorous,
fun-loving"
n. traits? "I guess I can be
bashful,over-trusting, impulsive"
skills? putting other's
feelings first
strengths? "I would say my
strengths are being reliable,
patient, imaginative"
weaknesses? "My weaknesses
would be that I represses
feelings, humble."
birth parents? "I...I don't know
who my parents are...."
adopted parents? "Well...Pearl
takes care of me and Alastor."
siblings? "Alastor is my brother."
friends? none yet.
enemies? none yet.

I left these boys as a sketch. I will color there patterns in depending on who wins whether it be grizzly. and I or someone else.

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Username: DogLife.
Link to Partner's Form: *Shiveren*
Viscling Name: Kiara
Viscling Gender: Female
Viscling Sexuality Straight

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Color Scheme & Info:

I have decided to base Kiara off a sunset,and i think the colours I have chosen will suit her Angelic personality!

Pale Orange - Code is #FFBC39 - First eye ring (outer most)
Bright Orange - Code is #FF7F00 - Second eye ring
Bright Pink - Code is #FF17EE - Third eye ring
Lilac - Code is #C346FF - Main Coat colour
Pale Yellow - Code is #FFF93D - Pale gray (current) markings
Orange - Code is #FFA514 - Dark gray (current) markings
Pale Yellow - Code is #FFDF37 - Mane, this will be the base, so the closest to her actual fur, and is also on her chest and her draperies.
Pale Orange - Code is #FF7E37 - Mane, this will be after the yellow, and i would like them to blend.
Pale Pink - Code is #FF80FB - Mane, the very tips, and all the colours in a gradient blend would be beautiful!
Yelowish orange - Code is #C9B101 - Paws and claws, and as a highlight to her markings!

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Viscling's Role in Relationship:

I think the best way to describe Kiara's and Genesis's relationship, and her role in this, is to tell a little story. I am going to tell it from Kiara's point of view, and *Shiveren* is going to tell it from Genesis's

It was a cold night, sometime in the short days, sometime between November and December when the days were the worst. I was so cold, and calling out to my mum and dad, but to no avail. It was like a lamb bleating for a mother who would not come. Still, I was young and silly, and I had to find them. Before the blizzard... before I froze. My eyes were narrowed against the bitter cold, the snow that attacked me in endless, vicious packs bit and twisted out of my reach. Still, I shuffled forward, but numbness was creeping into my limbs. Soon it would be hard to move at all... The extra fur on my tail, my mother called them 'draperies' once, dragged through the deep snow, slowing me down. I could not go on like this. I could not...

Not far from where i was, I saw a horn. A horn in the snow. Paw prints that looked so much like my own. I batted the horn gently, not knowing what would happen. The Viscling in the snow lept at me, and I scrambled back, fearful and scared. She was staring at me and her narrowed eyes... she showed no emotion at all.. Recklessly, I stood my ground, and slowly I let my triple coloured eyes meet hers. Her eyes narrowed even further, giving them a snake like appearance. But I could see... only just, but still, deep down, she was scared. Lost. Alone. Helpless. Like me. She was me... Yet, not the same. As much as we seemed alike,we were not. She was filled with rage, hatred and anger. But even deeper down, I could see a yearning to be loved. She was calm... She was kind... An I needed help... So I took a deep breath...

"Hello" I said, gulping and scared
The was a pause, and then she looked away from me and muttered "... Hi..."
This was good. She was talking to me. "I'm... I'm Kiara... Who are you?"
She looked at me again, possibly taking in my girly colours and Angelic looks. Then,or maybe I imagined it, but I thought she flashed a sharp toothed grin. "Hi, Kiara... I'm Genesis."
We talked to one another, hardly making eye contact. I felt less scared every minute we spoke. In the end, we guarded each other through the night, and there was a bond. A bond as fragile as eggshells, but a bond all the same.

Even now, 4 years later, we still guard each other from the night, and protect each other. I would give my life to Genesis, I owe every thing to her. I wouldn't be here without her. Over the years, our eggshell bond grew, we grew closer and we trusted each other more. Sometimes she was, and still is, a bit moody and angry, but I calm her down, it is my role. And when I am angry, she shows me how to let it all out. She protects me. I protect her. And as the days, months and years go by, this bond will never fade. We are two sides of the same coin, she and I. Best friends. I, a calm mostly but sometimes mad Angel, and Genesis, an angry yet sweet Demon. Yeah... best friends, but almost family...

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Personality:

Kiara is a beautiful girl with a beautiful personality. She is calm, and very friendly. Kiara will happily make friends with any Viscet, Viscling or even a Human! Kiara has never been shy, all she wants is friends, and all she can be is kind. Her main trait is her kindness. If anyone is harmed, sad or scared, or even am very like Genesis sometimes is, her job is to keep the peace, and the clarity of the world.

However, not even an angel like Kiara is perfect. One of her personality traits that does not occur often is her rebellious side. When this happens she likes to push the boundaries of what is set, and she adores in those moments... pranks. She is a little rebel prankster on the occasion. But generally all you will see is her sweet side.

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Music

Music is Kiara's passion. For her a life without music would be a world that hurt her. Kiara loves to sing, loves to play instruments, but she doesn't play often. She found an old set of headphones on one of the travels with Genesis, and they are one of the best possessions she owns. She found out how to get into a WiFi network and can now download at remove music. Now, on her IPod she has her playlist. Of course some are added and removed whenever, but her top ten are not removed ever. Here is Kiara's top ten!

1) Warriors by Imagine Dragons
2) Radioactive by Imagine Dragons
3) Demons by Imagine Dragons
4) Half The World Away by Aurora
5) Wings by Birdie
6) Somewhere Only We Know by Lily Allen
7) Fight Song by Rachel Platten
8) Running by Naughty Boy
9) Hello by Adele
10) Blank Space by Taylor Swift

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Zodiac

Star Sign: Virgo
Birthday: 29th August
Element: Earth
Symbol: Maiden
Quality: Mutable
Colour: White, Yellow, Beige, Forest Green
Day: Wednesday
Ruler: Mercury

The cool, calm, clarity that this sign exudes is why the symbol of the Maiden was chosen. Virgo people are mild mannered on the surface, but underneath there is a flurry of activity. Their minds are never quiet; always thinking, calculating, assessing. They loves making something out of nothing, nurturing and growing small things. They tend to be extremely detail oriented and particularly like producing something that is not only useful, but beautiful and skillful.

Virgo don’t mind being alone as long as they know that they are appreciated and needed. They are sympathetic listeners, and are ready to help out those in need. Their good nature often makes them easy to take advantage of, and often they end up taking on more jobs and tasks than they should. This sign would do well to carefully consider the situation and the task before agreeing to take it on.

Virgo is an Earth sign which means that they love making something from the land with their own hands. They do not tend to be loud or bossy, but are brilliant strategists and an asset to any team. Very often they will overburden themselves and take on more than they should, which makes their work suffer.

Virgo have a heart for their fellow man. They are kind, patient and love to laugh. They are not loud ‘look at me’ signs, but rather prefer to be the strong, silent type. They are creative thinkers and true family oriented people.

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Relationships with other Viscets.

(All the following Viscets, and the Viscling, belong to *Shiveren*. I do not own any of my own.)

Genesis:

Genesis is her best friend, her family and her other half. Without her, Kiara doubts life would even be worth living. It's also Kiara's job to care for, protect and calm Gene as she calls her occasionally. Kiara and Genesis are like two sides of the same coin, or two peas in a pod. They reflect on one another, and care for each other like sisters would. Her best friend, her family and her other half.

Abbey:

Kiara and Abbey are very similar in a way, but unlike Abbey, Kiara likes to make new friends all the time, and she doesn't mind large crowds like shy Abbey. However, as Kiara is younger, she looks up to the shy Viscet, and sometimes feels like Abbey is another of her sisters, or even her mum. She adores the shy Abbey, and wants to stay her friend for a long time.

Cecil:

Cecil and Kiara's relationship is very strong. Cecil is like her older brother, and they are both very calm and therapeutic. Cecil is a therapy Viscet, so he is a laid back, loving creature,meaning they are both alike. They are very good friends, and are both caring. Kiara wants to stay be Cecil's side for a long time, and one day wants to go to a hospital or therapy site with him.

Ra'Heidra

It is very odd of Kiara, but she doesn't get on with Ra at all. She hates it when he does all his risky things, and when he flirts with all the female Viscets, and then leaves them all sad and alone. It really boils her bones. Ra is one of the only Viscets that can make her mad, and that's where Genesis gives her hand by getting her anger out.

Anpu

After Genesis, Anpu is her favourite Viscet, or Viscling, ever. Anpu is slightly timid, but becomes more friendly as you get to know him. Kiara adores him completely, and she helps to bring him out of his shell, the same way she calms Genesis. There is one thing that makes Kiara a little shy around Anpu. She has a tiny little small large HUGE crush on Anpu. But ssshhhhhhhhhh! Don't tell him yet!

Armani

Armani and Kiara get on very well generally. On the occasion when Kiara rebels or is rude, much to Genesis' hidden delight, she will refuse to do her work. This is where Armani steps in as she believes that you should work had to achieve what you want. Overall, Armani and Kiara get on, but ignore each other when she is with Ra.

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Song

A dove,
The symbol of peace,
You travel,
To catch tomorrow's rays,
And to that,
I cannot compete.
Don't you love
The warmth the sun gives,
Golden in the sky.
Don't you love
The harmony
When you feel you could fly...

But when I walk
To tomorrow's rays
There's a shadow
Holding me in my mind,
Telling me stop
What about the lies?
I've got to know
Just got to know

How many wishes can one girl make?
How many hearts does she have to break?
How many lies are there to take?
How hard is a truth to create?
I am a void
A void of sadness
I am a void
A void of madness
I always try
To be brave
But there is only so many
Wishes to be made

You know the rumor
Of pennies in the well
You know the rumor
Of a magic spell
And of wishes
Coming true.
Don't you cry
At the ghost of you
The path was clear and true
Don't you cry
At how you were
At how nieve...

But when I walk
To tomorrow's rays
There's a shadow
Holding me in my mind,
Telling me stop
What about the lies?
I've got to know
Just got to know

How many wishes can one girl make?
How many hearts does she have to break?
How many lies are there to take?
How hard is a truth to create?
I am a void
A void of sadness
I am a void
A void of madness
I always try
To be brave
But there is only so many
Wishes to be made

I don't need your pity
I don't need your love
I don't need your tears
Falling from above
Can you stay strong
When your falling apart
I don't need your tears...
Do I need your love?

A dove
The symbol of peace
But now
It's different to me
And that
Is called being me
You need the darkness
The shadows
The balance it brings
You need the light
The smiling sun
Feel the peace

But when I walk
To tomorrow's rays
There's a shadow
Holding me in my mind,
Telling me stop
What about the lies?
I've got to know
Just got to know

How many wishes can one girl make?
How many hearts does she have to break?
How many lies are there to take?
How hard is a truth to create?
I am a void
A void of sadness
I am a void
A void of madness
I always try
To be brave
But there is only so many
Wishes to be made

How many wishes can one girl make?
How many hearts does she have to break?
How many lies are there to take?
How hard is a truth to create?
I am a void
A void of sadness
I am a void
A void of madness
I always try
To be brave
But there is only so many
Wishes to be made

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Art


Art in grey scale by me! ^^

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Personality
Music
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Mane
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Frill/tail
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➤ Color two - #F5F6CE
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Viscling Name:
Kai

Viscling Gender:
Female

Color Scheme & Info:
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Viscling's Role in Relationship:

Sibling
self appointed guardian/janitor
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Kai's mother was an angel, while the father was a demon, leaving her to struggle with both sides of herself. Kai only knows her mother and her half sibling, having never met her father before. Her mother is everything good, kind, sweet, gentle and loving. Where as her sibling is the opposite. He can be mean, rude, rough, and he loves playing tricks that, frankly, leave Kai struggling even more to understand herself. Kai looks up to her mother in every way, wanting to be the kind, loving, and sweet Angel figure that she is, making it her duty to try and keep her sibling out of trouble. This is a double edged sword for Kai, though, as the more she cleans up after her brother, and the more pranks she watches him preform, she finds herself wanting to join in his antics. This is not what angels do, though! They help people! They protect and guide people! They don't screw the lids off of salt shakers so it spills in people's food....or switch the ketchup for hot sauce...or tie people's shoe laces together....even if it is really funny to watch them get up only to fall over. No! It's not! That poor person could have gotten hurt! And no she didn't snicker! That was a....a...gasp! She thought they bumped their head! Yeah! That nasty brother of hers is always pulling silly, childish, pranks on people!
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Kai has made it her ultimate goal to appeal to any good in her sibling. Though he is full demon, she is sure that he must have some good in his heart. Her mother had said that their father, though he was a demon, had loved them all very much. And if a demon is capable of love, surely her brother must be capable of changing his ways, right? Though sometimes she is too late to stop him from performing some of his tricks, she tries to quickly hurry and change things back or undo his work before it can harm anyone. Most of his tricks are harmless, but she does worry that he will up the antics at some point, and someone will really get hurt. So she is scolding him often, though, being only slightly older than him, she really doesn't make much of an impact. Her brother pointing out, quite often, that they are only -half- siblings anyway. Though she is sure he doesn't mean it, his words hurt her, for she loves her brother deeply. He and her mother being the only family she knows.

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~She loves cupcakes
~Cloud watching
~Stargazing
~ Any sort of stories with adventure.
~Some of her brothers pranks (This one is a secret, though!)

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~When her brother teases her
~When she is scolded
~Cloudy nights (Unable to stargaze)
~When people mistreat others
~The utter confusion with herself. (This is a struggle of hers. She struggles with good and bad.)

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-Free Time-

Free time? Is this really a thing? She is typically so busy with cleaning up after her brother, and making sure he isn't getting himself into too much trouble, that she rarely ever has a free moment. If she does, though, end up with some sort of free time on her hands, she will read. Reading has got to be one of her favorite past times, and not always is it fantasy. She devotes herself to lore and mythology as well. Attempting to discover more about herself and the way good and bad/evil is portrayed. She finds herself fold of greek mythology in particular. Being more fond of the creatures and adventures that the characters hold for her. She is also fond of Egyptian deities, finding the animal people absolutely fascinating. When she is not found with her nose in a book, she will be staring intently at the sky. Sometimes she thinks, sometimes she doesn't. It is often questioned how she can simply not think. But when she stares at the sky...she simply...relaxes. Kai, though she will never admit to it, sometimes fantasizes about certain pranks that she could pull that would outshine her brother. But she will never tell anyone this secret of hers.
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Username: SilverSamurai
Link to Partner's Form: bb
Name: Alma
Gender: Female
Color Scheme & Info:
Body + Mane colors - Eye + Extra colors

About the siblings - Alma's opinion:
"My opinion on Devia? Extremely freaking rude, to put it nicely! I know he’s always up to something, I just know it! His slit eyes mean nothing but trouble! His horns are just waiting to kill someone! He may be just a young, “innocent” Viscling, but no, he isn't!
　　I won’t let him get away with anything. Our parents gave up on us, so now I have to make sure HE doesn’t get into trouble! I’m always checking his things, making sure he ACTUALLY bought them and didn’t just STEAL IT! I’m asking him questions, not annoying ones, but then he just starts attacking me! He growls, hisses, and bites, while I’m crying for help and hoping someone can save me. I’m afraid of his horns and his strength, and his scary eyes just make me wanna cry! He gets this huge smile on my face as it almost seems the devil is actually attacking me!
　　When I’m not attacked by that thing, hes off stealing things and attacking other people. I’m surprised his coat isn’t colors of red with blood! He always has this smirk when he walks into the human town, looking for his prey and growling at the thought of fresh, raw, red meat from the supermarket. He hides behind the bushes, cackling at the leaving customers as he plans to steal their freshly chopped steaks, but he holds back because he wants a pick of his own.
　　I never follow him in, but I can clearly guess what happens: the screams of innocent people, police sirens going off, the evil grin of Devia as his mouth carries a juicy slab of cow out of the market. You can see the devil in his eyes.
　　When he comes to the home that I clean, built, and fix, he just sits down and gives no respect to me. He throws the steak down, claiming the store just “gave it to him,” I try to take a bite and he attacks me, leaving me weak and unable to eat food. I have to eat leaves and grass because all he does is lay around, being fat and a total jerk!
　　He also hurts others for fun. When I see him pulling pranks, attacking children, injuring the elderly, I cant help but feel bad for the weak prey he feeds upon. I always come to the rescue, scaring him off with my beautiful looks and flowing fur. He leaves in an angry huff, saddened by the fact I caught him. Children are so thankful for me, they give me bits of their food, and the older ones even let me live with them for a short while. Sure beats being a prankster!"