[rain,]

As you uncertainly walk into the rather large mansion you had found, a charming voice greets you.
"Welcome to the manor, doll. As you see here, we have many guests just dying to meet you."\

To win this charming pillowtail, tell me a story. It can be about the pillowtail, or how you got here!
There will be rus! The number depends on the number of entries

edits;
Standard - Bowtie (clothing)
Common: Hair above the jawline, pupil edit
Uncommon: minor fur edits, scelra, scars, tongue edits
Rare: Horn edit, tail edits, no tail fluff

Ends October 1st at 6:00 PM EST
Skeleton form; prettying up allowed and unlimited extras!

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Name -
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[Monomares]

oh wow mark

[cupidelocke]

Username - anxietic coyotes
Name - Circe
Gender - Female
Story - Circe was out for a walk on All Hallow's Eve, when a bat suddenly burst out of the foliage next to the path. She was so startled that she stumbled back, and completely off the path to a slope. "Ack! OoF-" Circe exclaimed as she tumbled. This explains how she got her scars, and her fear of bats.
Extra - I'm proud of myself for using "OoF".

[mango marmalade,,]

Username -
Name -
Gender -
Story


mark!!!-

[shadowloversmothie]

Username -shadowloversmothie
Name - battle scars (I named him that because of those who suffer from bulling and depression)
Gender - male
Story - On the 31st of October, a pillow tail was born. He was filled with reget and sadness. He hated all joy. But he had a secret his master was statian! When he went to school he got bullied for being emo. Being emo was hard. Only one pillowtail understood he name name was shooting star. She helped study, get through life and more
The end!

[Monomares]

Username - ↟ Ｇｈｏｓｔ Ｄｒｕｍｓ ↟
Name - Cirrus
Gender - Male
Story - Cirrus straighten his bowtie.
It wasn't the most extravagant costume in the world, but he was proud of it. He grabbed his flashlight and plastic knife and headed out.
Shoot!
He swiveled around on one paw and ran back inside, re-emerging with a bag. He headed towards the path that was just across from his house, and hid in the bushes.
He played this prank every year. He would hide in the bushes and jump out at the first group of kids that came through, and it usually ended in laughs or a few light-hearted, well deserved punches. It felt like hours before he heard footsteps coming up the path, and his heart leaped.
He waited until they were right in front of him, before jumping out.
Huh?
There was no one there?
"BOO!"
He must have jumped at least 3 feet in the air. He spun around, and saw his friends rolling around on the path, laughing. He couldn't help but laugh, too.
He felt a sharp pain on his paw, and looked down. Oops!
The plastic knife had a rough edge, which must have dug into his paw. It was deep, but he ignored it. Because he didn't take care of it, it ended up scarring over.
Obviously, when people asked about it, he made up some story about how he got it from fighting off a group of rude teenagers, and his friends let him have his glory.

[♡ Nikki ♡]

Username - ♡ Nikki ♡
Name - Drogo
Gender - Male

Story -

¤ Drogo sat down on the velvet swan couch. He was wore out after putting up all of his Halloween decorations around the house. His paws ached and he still wasn't done setting up for the annual Pillow Tail Pitch Perfect Scream Festival or P.T.P.P.S.F for short. He was also getting kinda hungry after working so hard for the past few hours. He turned his head around the room to see if he could find kind of food laying around and he saw it. Drogo had managed to find a huge orange bowl fulled with Halloween candy. Now he knew that it was for the party but he couldn't help himself to just eating a tiny bit. He bean stuffing his mouth with candy of all kinds, but by the time he was done there was no more candy left for his guest. ¤

[emporio!]

Username - Crispy Richard
Name - Enoch
Gender - Male
Story - Enoch has always been odd. He spoke too little with the words uttered too fast. He was constantly fidgeting, always nervous and eager to please. He had a weird sense of humor mostly involving dead things or bad ghost jokes. He grew more distant from the others as he grew up, but you were still allowed to be around him. He grew quicker to agitate, easier to clam up, easier to lash out. His smiles scared you from how wide they stretched sometimes.

But then he got better at hiding it. His eyes spelled out promises for good times instead of bad ones, his posture grew more confident, his natural charisma seemed boosted by some otherworldly force. His smile remained sharp and predatory, though, no matter how hard he tried to hide it.

So now you're confused. He fixes you with a soft, fond grin, completely unlike what you're used to. "They're just dying to meet you," he says, stepping back to allow you into the house. You smile back and enter.

[LivingLethal]

Username - LivingLethal
Name -
Gender - male
Story -

ahh, tried to resist but this kid is adorable ! i'll finish when i'm done with life responsibilities and all ;;

[AvocadoLawyer]

Username -

AvocadoLawyer

Name -

Maddoc

Gender -

Male

Story -

Maddoc is very unique. He never leaves home without his bow tie on. He is rather shy but isn't as much when he is around his friends and those closest to him. Maddoc likes to research the paranormal and likes to go hunting around for ghost. He loves listening to creepy stories and without a doubt adores Halloween. Maddoc is quite strange but he is quite a lovely friend with a cheerful personality. Besides ghost he likes to understand traits and personalities and why people do certain thinks and how the Pillowtail's mind works. Maddoc has deiced to go with two very close friends to go ghost hunting a few days before Halloween. Maddoc goes into a dark and rugged room. The floor is covered in dust and he leaves footprints with every step he takes. He look in front of him and notices a light trail in head of him. Who could that be? What left these prints? BAM! That's when a transparent figure sticks it's head up threw the floor. It gives him a friendly smile before disappearing into thin air.