[Nodell]

Buttermilk Adopts
Saving the world one bovine at a time!
Welcome to the mystical land of cows! Stay a while, take off your shoes and feel the soft grass beneath your toes. Cuddle up with a couple bovine and make yourself at home.. If you're lucky, one just might come home with you! Buttermilk Cows are tradable for other Buttermilk Cows, sellable, and also are giftable! There is no limit to how many you can own so feel free to fill your heart entirely of adorable Cattle and nothing else!

You must have joined the Buttermilk fan chat on Discord to try out for this Buttermilk!


The moo you all have been waiting for! A bald Eagle!
To win this cow, give them a name and add one extra (can be anything)! This will end after 10 forms! You have an hour to edit once that limit is reached. ;o;

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Username --
Discord Username --
Name --
Sex -- Cow
One extra -- (not optional; no limits)


[my sweet piano]

Username -- havenflower
Discord Username -- haven
Name -- Rosie
Sex -- Cow
One extra --

[birb.]

Username --Crybabyy
Discord Username --crybabyy
Name --Dóxa (glory in greek)
Sex -- Cow
One extra -- (not optional; no limits)


(ignore the fact I'm still working on cows laughs nervously)
Personality:Doxa is a very sweet cow. She is often teased because of her baldness (Even though I love it lol). She's the sweetest cow you will EVER meet!!! She has a soft spot for nature!!!
Theme song: Pity Party By Melanie Martinez since she is so kind to everyone but no one really appreciates her . (But if I win her I will find her a bestie *wink*)!!!
Also this is probably the quickest form ever put together lol

[Snowseph]

this is me from The Future. i'm sorry i was so cringey and gross. i was despicable back in the day.

[puffball~]

Username -- puffball~
Discord Username -- Puffball
Name -- Kanye
Sex -- Cow
One extra --

"My greatest pain in life is that I will never be able to see myself perform live." Kanye West

[Areater]

Username -- Areater
Discord Username -- Areater
Name -- biden Madrid
Sex -- Cow
One extra --
Freedom ; A Poem by Areater
'murica!
the free
there's lot of eagles
ye
(did ya see that rhymed)
donald trump might be the president
but obama's chill right now
not everybody knows joe biden's name but that's ok
bc america
#kanye2020
make america great again

[chromatic.]

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[found.]

^ Usually goes by Libby ^

Username -- ❤ Rosette ❤
Discord Username -- ❤ Rosette ❤
Sex -- Cow

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Though born and raised in captivity, Liberty has never been one to do well under human authority.
Her feisty attitude, stubborn displacement, and generally unpredictable temperament has many times lead her to be carefully isolated away from the rest of the herd, locked away in solitary confinement as punishment for her churlish behavior.

This didn't stop her from making friends, though, and her wild notions of breaking free from the farm soon spread like wildfire through the domesticated cattle. Many of them laughed and treated her with disdainful scorn, the latter of which Libby ignored to the best of her ability. Instead of becoming angry at those who snickered at her, she focused on socializing with the very few who thought her personality to be intriguing.

Which was when she met Cress & Eden, two cows as different as the moon & the sun, yet both pleasant and lovable in their own aspects. It was with them Liberty was finally able to fantasize and chatter, with the only two cows who'd abandoned their predetermined notions of her.

Slowly but surely, the trio became a tightly-nit band. Like sisters, they were, the small herd that had separated from the rest. They ate, slept, and did everything by each other's side, confiding within one another as siblings would. They dreamed of escaping and founding their own big herd, until one unsuspecting day, tragedy struck.

A pack of a dozen or so wolves has broken into the enclosure in which the bovines lived, slaughtering many and injuring even more. Domestication had weakened their wild spirits, and only the most ferocious of adults were able to fend for themselves and their family. Then, as Libby, Cressida, and Eden cowered by the edge of the fence, they noticed a small hole slashed into the side of the barrier, claw marks & paw-prints embedded in the dusty earth. This was where the wolves had slinked in.

Sensing an opportunity to escape not only the farm, but the lethal canines as well, Liberty crawled through the opening and silently urged her brethren to follow suit, which they did. Trembling with fright & while carrying heavy hearts from the massacre displayed before them, the three cows vanished into the night with hardly another sound.

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July 4th, 2016
• Temporarily Settled by Starfire Creek •
{Liberty's Point of View}

My eyes flutter open to the sound of rushing water & cheerfully singing birds, their soft melodies gently coaxing me awake. By my side sleeps Eden, her round face placid and calm, her enormous ears drooping adorably 'round her jawline. She appears so innocent while sleeping, so much like the naïve little calf she often acts like, it's hard not to ignore the protective feeling beginning to blossom in my chest. "My little sister," I quietly moo, and give her forehead a comforting lick.

Cressida, though, is nowhere to be seen. A flattened splotch in the grass is all that remains of her presence, but I've grown used to her mysteriously independent ways, and even I know of the necessity that is occasional solitude. I rise to my wobbly feet, feeling quite lethargic, and lurch forward to get a sip of water from the crystalline brook. The water is sweet and chilled, delightfully refreshing, and a wave of contentedness washes over me like a tidal wave. This is what it feels like to be free.

I then decide to munch on a few clumps of plush grass, and after my light meal, I wander over to the edge of the forest patch to scan the surrounding meadow of any lurking predators. I see none, and feeling satisfied with my newest report, I quickly trot back to camp to see Eden blinking awake and Cress sitting nearby, looking bored. At the sight of me, Eden rushes up to offer me a snuggle, and Cressida swiftly rises from her sitting position with a serious glint to her gaze.

"Liberty, we need to talk," she says, and I feel my heart drop like a piece of polished lead, my spirit filling with a peculiar sense of dread. Eden stiffens and shies away from our embrace, turning to look at Cress with a baffled look. Cressida pays her no heed, though, and leans over to whisper something in my ear.
"I've noticed the scent of cougar," she hisses, "And I've spotted the tracks of an adult and two juveniles."

Eden, who happens to overhear Cressida's dire remarks, gasps and immediately flocks again to our large frames, cowering with terror. "We have to leave immediately!" she cries, and we all know
she's absolutely
right.


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[certified]

Username -- CertifiedFreak1620
Discord Username -- Certified
Name -- Talejah (Tuh-lee-hah)
Sex -- Cow
One extra -- Personality Quirk - This girl has a thing for the smell of new band aids. Not that she needs them often, but she's just drawn to the smell of them.

[rumsey]

Username -- ivorybear
Discord Username -- ivorybear
Name -- Gloria
Sex -- Cow
One extra -- (not optional; no limits) ABOVE