Form;
Username: ~Teya~
Name: Kasshoku (Kass)
Gender: Male
Something they are thankful for: (under 300 words) Kasshoku is thankful for his family. When Kass was a juvenile teen Viscet, he always took his family for granted, and mostly ignored them. But, one day just a few weeks before thanksgiving, his little sis, Ao, and bro, Kuro, went missing. It was a stormy, cloudy night, filled with thunder and pouring rain. It all started when they both didn't come home from school, the two little Viscets would usually walk the long and treacherous climb down the hillside and up to the school and back again when school was over.
Darkness was starting to settle over the valley and Kass's mother, Nora, knew something was wrong. They were both still not home and it was just not like them to be late. Kasshoku assured his mother they were probably fine, and went out to look for them. Alone and unsure, Kass went. Deep into the shadowy forest with nothing but the moonlit sky to show him his way. After awhile of stumbling around in the dark, Kass heard what sounded like whimpers. Swiftly, he ran towards the sound, finding his little brother and sister huddled on a small boulder in a rushing stream. They were yards away, down a steep incline. Quickly Kass ran down the ravine, almost falling and stumbling a few times as he finally made it to the river to where his brother and sister were huddled. Kasshoku rapidly ripped a vine from a tree and threw it at Ao and Kuro. They grabbed on tight and were slowly pulled ashore.
As rain beated down on them, Kasshoku ran as fast as his legs could carry him, with both kids on his back, and safely made it back home.
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Where will they spend thanksgiving: (Under 500 words) Kasshoku and his family have made it a tradition of always have thanksgiving under a great big oak tree that is just up the hill from their house. Every year they make turkey, mashed potatos, green beans, pumpkin nut cake, caramel taffy, and peach cobbler and take it up to the towering oak. After dinner they all go for a 5 mile walk by the river bank, listening to the trees blowing, and the bees buzzing. When they're walking, they also pick flowers for the country fair, which takes place the next day. But what the main thing they do for thanksgiving, is being thankful they have each other, because when it all comes down to it, they're the ones that have your back, they're the one that are your shoulder to cry on, they're the ones, that Truly matter.
gift art done by strife. <3
