[✧ 花chéngzhǔ.]

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On the third day of Christmas, my true love gave to me...

Three French hens,
Two turtle doves,
And a partridge in a pear tree!

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Half the gifts in this song are birds...

Standard;; shine edit, hair edit // Common;; extra fluff

To win this kalon, fill out the form, and tell me their favorite comfort food and why!
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End date is December 15th, @11:59 PM, EST
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[spirit • daydream]

username;; APH Siantia
kalon name;; Ducky
favorite comfort food & why;;
Shepherd's Pie WIP

[Tart]

username;; Tart
kalon name;; Haste
favorite comfort food & why;;
Kool-aid pickles

[cyberdragon725]

username;; cyberdragon725
kalon name;; Scratch Hennington
favorite comfort food & why;; peppermint ice cream.

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Harp

favorite comfort food & why;;

Harp's favorite comfort food is pancakes. A simple and sweet (or savory!) breakfast item that could be customized to your own desire. That was exactly what he wanted. Harp had always loved pancakes ever since he was a little cub. He would even sneak out and buy some pancakes from the store with his mom or dad's money just because he wanted a "pancake fix" and there was a "pancake deficiency from the freezer."

Harp would always put huge dollops of whipped cream inbetween the pancakes, sandwiching them together and towering them oh so high. His father always lectured him about eating too many, but he ate a lot anyways. His stomach hurt afterwards. It was worth it, he'd always say.

But the absolute best pancakes were the ones his mother made. Now, making pancakes with paws is awfully difficult. But somehow, maybe through some black magic of sorts, his mother made the most fluffiest, most aromatic, and most delicious pancakes Harp had ever tasted. Every time Harp's mother made pancakes, Harp would already be sitting at the dining table. Harp's father then joined in and watched as his beloved made pancakes. His mother's pancakes brought their family together. His father would help, but Harp wouldn't, claiming that "it's better to watch."

When the pancakes were done, Harp's mouth filled with saliva, anticipating when the pancakes would be set on his platter. When they were set, Harp wolfed the pancakes down like a rabid animal and begged for seconds. Then thirds. Then fourths. He wouldn't stop until he got his pancake fix.

The same thing happened every time his mother made pancakes with those skilled paws of hers. It always brought the family together, even in the worst times. Pancakes are his comfort food, not just because they're delicious, and not just because they're extremely customizable, but because they brought his family together.

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username;; karma;
kalon name;; Carson
favorite comfort food & why;; They say that past events can be easily remembered with the right fragrance, and Carson couldn't agree more. The reminiscence of family dinners and essential reunions were always carried by the mouth-watering scent of beef pot pie, with the shared laughter and memories trailing along into their minds. Although he was a young Kalon, Carson could still remember the time when his father was still with him. They would invite some family friends over to celebrate someone's "grand achievement" with a few swigs of cider and, of course, the steaming pot pie. It was almost magical how perfect the meal ended up; crust secure, yet soft, packed with the calming broth and chunks of beef all inside his father's signature dish. He would always smile while cooking, as "love would make the food flavourful." Carson rarely had an opportunity to help, but when he did, he would try his hardest to prepare the meal as well as his father always did.

Everyone had already moved on from the loss, leaving Carson as the Kalon most bothered about his father's passing. During the time of grief, he would spend all day attempting to cook beef pot pie just like his parent in hopes of reviving the sentimental memories. Finally, after almost half a year of practice and failures, Carson finally perfected the meal that was the only thing left of his father. Even after all the depression and despair the meal brought him, he could finally rest and be satisfied. Soon after, his mother encouraged him to host the Christmas dinner that year, allowing him to make use of the replica of his father's dish. When they began to dine, the aroma carried the nostalgic memories of the time when his father was alive, but that didn't upset Carson anymore. Instead, he finally accepted his loss and laughed. It remained that way ever since, for it felt like the spirit of his father had been present, keeping Carson safe and joyful. (330 words)

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res with pumpkin pie

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Honey and crackers, without a doubt. It may seem strange, but the sweetness of the honey and saltiness of the cracker work perfectly together in his eyes. He especially likes it if the honey is warm; the warmth comforts him. During the holiday, in fact, his favorite thing to do is curl up on the couch under his favorite afghan, watch cheesy Hallmark Christmas movies, and munch on a plate-full of honey and crackers. He prefers saltine crackers with his honey, mostly because they're extra salty and crunchy. He loves how they soak up the honey when he puts it on them, and how they crumble when he bites them.

Surprisingly, his love for this food did not come from any past experiences in particular. He simply decided to try it one day, when he didn't have much food in his apartment. A shopping trip was overdue, but he wouldn't be paid for another day and a half, and college was eating up his money fast. So he decided to scrounge through what he had left, and he discovered some saltines and honey in his pantry. It was either that, or he would have to make a salad without dressing, and he definitely didn't want that. So, long story short, he tried it and loved it. He lived off of it until he went to the store, but he didn't buy any more crackers or honey. He decided it would be best not to eat them too much, so that he would never tire of the taste.~

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Ðestiel

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Hawkey

favorite comfort food & why;;
As a hard worker, Hawkey loves mosts foods but the one thing he consideres and miracle is homemade vegetable stew.
It's cosy, warm,made with love and gets you filled up in no time.
It can be made in huge pots so there's meals for days.
The only bad thing there is about stews is that you'll eat all of it in a few days
but then we just move onto another miracle, making a new stew with some other vegetables.
No stew has to be the same, that's another thing Hawkey loves about it <3