[The Lost soul]

Simas are cat/wolf creatures basically. Their paws resemble a wolves while their body structure
could resemble a cat. Simas are also known as 'Sword Mammels'. This name comes from their tail.
The tail is the most important part of a Sima's body. They resemble a sword most of all. They are
thick and fluffy at the base and when the go down the tail, it gets thinner then widens into two
tail guards like the guards on a sword. The jewel acts like the blade.

The jewel of a Sima comes in various shapes, sizes and colors, in which they make a Sima unique.
Their eyes are always the same color as he jewels unless they have a special condition. Simas have
a furry body, their mane around the neck the most furry of all. Even their ears are fuzzy. Baby Simas
are more so however, with furry lips, poofier manes and slightly larger ears than what their heads
would allow.

Simas are omnivores, meaning they could eat anything from fruit to the meat of a rabbit and even to
things like candy or cake. Their teeth are sharp in the front with molars in the back to chew with. Al
l Simas live or come from tropical places. Most are house Simas though and are transferred to other
locations where they live with humans. In the wild they are usually in packs of ten. They are social
creatures so that's good. Some Simas mate for life, while others like temporary mates.

The jewels of Simas glow at the night, illuminating the darkness when they want. Some jewel colors
however cause darkness while others cause more interesting powers. A Sima has two types of horns
that are found in the wild. They are uncommon though to find a lot with them. There are long ones
and short ones. Babies don't know which they got until they grow up.

Winner: beep boop
This sweetie is rather uncertain about the holiday. They're looking for a way to express their mumbled and jumbled emotions.

Write a poem/letter/song, or whatever literary expression that this sima would express about this holiday that has them so befuddled. It can be anything. This has no limit, but you may not do drawn art. You may pretty up a little, but our main interest is in what you write. Quality over quantity.

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[ps4 kid]

Name:
Gender:
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[koegami]

Name: No Name "No"
Gender: Male
Written prompt:

Asriel, do you remember when we were kids? Hopelessly thinking too far into our future? I hope you do. When you asked me to marry you jokingly when we were kids I was startled. I was too naive back then to take it as a joke. I had eagerly replied yes without even thinking. When you looked at me with such a fearful look it..... made a wound. I couldn't even take a joke without being wounded. I was pathetic.

I thought it was all the truth, that it was meant to be; my dreams came true. But once I realised my mistake It was too late. To late to nurse the wounds I had inflicted upon you. I had ran then, without even considering how you might have felt, too torn apart by this joke, to even think. This joke had cut a wound into my heart. A wound that you hadn't meant to give, mutual wounds that broke our friendship.

I have always wanted to tell you that it wasn't your fault, that it was my own naive dreams that got in the way. After all these years I want to cleanse these wounds and make it right. To mend our relationship and let that horrible infection heal....

I never finished that letter.
Because my Asrael was at my door, saying what I couldn't.
He wanted to heal our old wounds, and become friends again
What I didn't expect was him to ask me to marry them, in truth
This time.

[Evils]

Name: Louis Ferdinand
Gender: male
Written prompt:

Wip!

[doglover947]

Name: Bruno
Gender: male
Written prompt:
Of all the days that light up your smile this one is the greatest
Wip/res

[spideysense]

Name: Oreo
Gender: Male
Written prompt:
You cant be happy without being sad.

[The Lost soul]

This will end tomorrow. Please finish your forms.

[nyoovi]

Name: Ellis
Gender: Female
Written prompt:

There are things I wish I could say, but sometimes things like these are too difficult to say. It's really complicated, the way I'm feeling right now - which is odd, because this is a holiday of love. So I'm supposed to feel love then, right? Unfortunately, I'm not sure what I'm feeling right now. It's weird. So I'm going to try my best to put my feelings down into words, but don't feel like you need to over-think this letter - that you need to make sense of what I'm writing. Because honestly, I'm not even sure if it makes sense to me.

I guess I'll start out from the beginning. Scorn, do you remember that far away time when we were kids? It feels like so long ago, when we had not a care in the world. "Over student loans and treehouse homes, we all would pick the latter," as Tyler Joseph would say. I can't quite remember every little detail, but I do remember that in fourth grade, on Valentine's Day, you gave me a rose and a quick peck on the cheek before running away.

That was the last time we interacted, I remember. I didn't know how to react to your affections, so I pushed you away. I ignored you. I ran away from you every time you stopped by to say hi. I remember how I tore you down. I remember the day I walked past you in the halls; how you slumped to the floor and started crying, all because I wouldn't even give you the time of day.

I broke you, didn't I? I'm the one who made you this way, aren't I?

I've come to terms with the fact that what I'd done obviously wasn't the best, most noble thing to do. But I'm not sure how to make it up to you. It's very confusing, even for me. Scratch that, it's very confusing, especially for me.

I want to love you. I know you loved me - the way you acted after I denied your affections proved that much, and right now I'm not sure if you still love me. I want to love you. I really do. But I'm not sure if I can. This has nothing to do with you or your actions, of course - I'm just... It's very complicated, how I feel right now. I want to love you, but I can't. You see, after I left that school, I tried pushing myself into being in relationships - to try and mature myself. Maybe it'd make me feel things for you that I couldn't feel then. But I quickly found that, after being in several relationships, they all ended with the same outcome: I panicked. I got overwhelmed, I freaked out. I pushed away the ones I told myself I loved. I ignored them, I abandoned them. I'm not sure why this is - being in a relationship is just... Difficult for me, I guess.

I'm sorry if this is making you feel worse about our relationship. I assure you, it was not intended to be that way. I just... I don't know if I can be in a healthy relationship with anybody. It's not your fault. It's not anyone's fault but my own. Trust me, Scorn - I want to be in a relationship. I really do. It's one of my goals, to be in a healthy, romantic relationship. But I get freaked out too easily. I'm not sure how to handle affection, and, quite frankly, I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to handle affection.

I'm sorry, Scorn. I hate to be "that girl," but I pray we can still be friends, even after all that we've been through?

God bless you,
Ellis.

[The Lost soul]

The winner is:
beep boop

We felt like the emotions here were complicated and leading to a proper confusion, and hesitation that one might experience, along with following through the way their mind tried to wrap itself around the situation. We enjoyed the read! Congrats, Ellis is yours! We'll add you to the ref.

[nyoovi]

meep! thank you so much ;o;