[gp5]

Res for sure!

[-Shaded-]

Mark!!!
Going to get this bb for my younger sister <3
lmao gonna force her to join CS

[ShadyBro]

Oh my, what a dream <3
Whoever wins this darling is one lucky duck!

[tiny little box]

Username: tiny little box
Name: aura
Gender: female
[b]Eyes:[/b outer bright yellow and for the inner a bright sunset orange

[dragonlover9]

Username: Dragonlover9
Name: Lyra
Gender: Female
Eyes: outer: #2e2e2e inner: #2d2d2d

[Strudel]

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Username: Strudel
Name: Hartley
Gender: Female
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Personality:
Hartley is a viscet with a lot of love in her heart. She’s steadfast in her beliefs and strong in her spirit. She is extremely charismatic, and while she could use that to her advantage, she mostly uses it to the advantage of others instead. She’s extremely stubborn to a fault, but that’s not always such a bad thing. She cares for others greatly, and tends to be extremely trusting. Her heart is broken easily, but it never shows. She always appears strong as a lion. She can come across as a little snarky sometimes, but generally she’s gentle in speech.

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When I first saw Cain break through his egg, I knew he was something special. I loved him instantly. I was young, and didn’t realize the looks my parents gave him were that of disgust of his appearance. I thought they were just stunned. It didn’t take long for my father to leave after that. So for the longest time it was just me, mom, and my little brother. My mother didn’t really care much for him, I didn’t think about that for a while, I just started to help care for him. I was the older sibling, I thought that’s what you were supposed to do. I didn’t know better. Not until Cain started to walk. Whenever he would make a mistake, my mother would punish him. I eventually learned that the reason she shunned him so was because she thought he was a bad omen, or a child of lord Tyramet of the underworld. This happened for a long time until I finally had had enough.

And so I was now his sole provider, his caretaker. I did my best by him. It wasn’t enough though, the damage had already been done. As he grew older I realized he was very charismatic like me, but he was manipulative and cold. He was a little warmer toward me than others, I think he loves me, but I don’t think there is room in his heart for anyone else but me and himself. In the end, my mother was right in some ways. He was a monster, or the start of one. But she had done that, she had created a monster in him. All I could do is try to love him anyway, but eventually he would leave me to find something else to make him whole, or to try to. And I was all alone then. No family, just aimless and directionless. I didn’t even have the courage to visit the ocean like I so very badly want to do. But maybe this is just the beginning of my story. I don’t have Cain to care for any longer, so maybe I can be someone else. Something else. Stronger. Maybe I will visit the ocean, maybe I’ll meet a male I an love and start a family of my own someday. Maybe I’ll find a purpose in this world. My story is just beginning, and it will be a beautiful story. It has to be, I’ll make it be.

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Click for fullsize image (it's quite a bit larger).

Hartley’s dream is to visit the ocean someday, and perhaps live there. She’s heard of the ocean from other traveling viscets, and she knows it’s not terribly far from where she lives now, but she doesn’t know what direction to go in. Even if she did, a large part of her is scared that it won’t be as glorious as she expects it to be, and she hates the idea of being let down by something she’s longed for so much.

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Credits:
Comic concept and comic art/backgrounds by me.
Redlining to help me with anatomy by Mint Chip.
Waterfall/tailwhip gif by Grifforik.
Beach Pic by me.
"Coding" by me.
Cain belongs to me
Tyramet (who I mentioned once in the extra wordcount) belongs to kylo ren.
I big thanks to kylo letting me mention him in my form, and I huge thanks to Mint and
Grifforik for helping me out <3333

Still versions of the comic images can be found here and here (just in case it's easier to read)
Wordcount for extras:
594/600

*Note* Any clickable images simply link to the fullsized image <3

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[Vluwu]

Art Done By Blukitty53 (me)
Username; Blukitty53
Name - Cordelia
Gender - Female
Inner Eye - ⚫ ⇹ #A3D4B7
Outer Eye - ⚫ ⇹ #B2A3A6
Main Traits - Sassy, Stubborn, Loyal, Protective.
Given Permission to use Cole

The chirp of crickets quiet on the muggy night. The toenail moon shone ever so slightly against the stars, without the fireflies it would be ever so dark. She walked along the dirt path, making hushed sounds when her paws hit against the loose dirt and stones. Tranquil, until, "What are you doing here, Cordelia." A low voice sounded from behind her. "What do you think, Cole." Her head didn't turn around to face his. She continued to walk onwards. He sped up, she kept her pause. He was soon by her side, silence.
"Why are you ignoring me when you know I am here?" disregard followed, he started a statement. "Your moth-". She raised her voice, "Don't ever speak of her!" She stopped, looking away from him. Apologizing, "I am sorry,"
"Don't be,"
"But I should!"
Quiet.
"I should go, I shouldn't have followed you,"
"No, wait, I was wrong, I shouldn't have pushed you away." She whispered a sigh, "You've lost someone close too," she turned her head back forward, and un-paused her pace. He watched her start to leave. he caught up. there walk was untroubled and still. fireflies danced, dragonflies whizzed by. They Reached the pond, where her mother lay. She went to the side and picked some gorgeous flowers, then setting them at a large rock with a diary. She sat next to the rock and looked over the pond. Frogs hopped on Lillypads while the fish play. Dragonflies and WaterStriders skimmed the surface. He sat next to her, The air was tranquil once again, though no smiles. "Have I told you?" He shook his head. "She died saving me." He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing happened. "An animal with sickness assaulted me, but she was the one attacked. She took the blow." He shuffled his paws, "She killed the animal, But the sickness it was carrying killed her." Her tail curled around her paws, her sight still set forward to the pond. "The next day, she had disappeared. I couldn't find her for a week, until I came to a large hole in the ground. Where she lay, her eyes glazed over with red, foam from her mouth. " She have a large inhale, then a steady exhale. "The ditch looked torn up, as if she had gone berserk to get out... I carried her out. but there was also a diary in the ditch too." She looked to the grave. "She dug that whole herself to be trapped. She knew that sickness from anywhere, and she knew she would attack me once it took over. The diary told me everything. " She concluded. "Why here?" He asked, his voice muffled. "This is where me and her would play, It was our favourite spot."

[kaoruthewolf]

Username: Kaoruthewolf
Name: Cadence
Gender: Female
Eyes: #501537 outer, #3c1b43 inner

[Stårry]

Username: Marki-moo
Name: Selevon
Gender: Female, Genderfluid
Eyes:
Res with white and soft orangey tangerine ❤

[radiantly]

Username: radiantly
Name: nimue (the name of the lady of the lake. goes by nim or nimue. this is pronounced as nim-uh-way)
Gender: female
Eyes: #C3D0B0 and #EAF0EE (or #4B828B)



nimue was not always the lady of the lake. she has however, always been interested in the deep waters before her paws. she was always mesmerized by the churning tides and endless expanses of liquid. one evening, when nim was taking a starlit stroll beside a large lake, she was approached by a small spirit. the fairy looked much like the flickering stars above them but it was different somehow. the being flitted and flickered above a small puddle on the shore and it's brilliant light drew the viscet in. she padded closer as the piece of heaven approached her cautiously. in the smallest voice, the spirit revealed that the female had been selected to preserve the integrity and protect the bodies of water as the so called 'lady of the lake'. nim plonked down on the wet sand and tilted her head like a lost puppy. of course she was happy to accept but she was afraid of her new responsibility. the spirit reached out a tendril of light and touched the heart of the viscet, removing any doubts she had. from then on, nimue became a version of the lady of the lake and takes her responsibilities very seriously.