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[Egeria Sagus]

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Username;; Egeria Sagus
Owner Status;; Non-Owner
Pawsteps could be heard inside a house. A orange pink, and green plumerian with black hair was walking around the house. He was humming to himself, as he picked up a few of his things, and took it into his bedroom, before coming back out into the living room. The plumerian yawned as he came out as he walked backing into the living room, green eyes scanning the area lightly to make sure everything was in place. The sound of the doorbell caught him off guard. Though he knew right away whom it was. A smile stretched across his face. "I'll get it!" The Plumerian called out as he rushed to the door, with swift movement he opened the door. He smiled as he saw the small orange-ish red plume. "Katie!" He called happily. He opened the door wide to let her in as she said her greetings, and then headed inside. The Plumerian then lead her inside, to the living room where they were supposed to start their homework.
"So what we have to do is apparently talk to each other, and collect information, then right a small essay about it." Katie said looking down at the assignment sheet, then looking back up at her partner. "How about you go first?" Katie added, looking at him then to the paper.
"What do you want to know?" The plumerian asked, with a tilt of his head, not really sure what she wanted to know about him..
"Anything and everything." Katie stated like the answer was quite obvious. "I need as much information as I can, so I can write the essay." She added in a nicer tone.
The plumerian male then nodded his head. "Well my name is Caraway Alvery, but some people call me Wayne." He said biting his lip at first, finding that this was kinda awkward. Though he shook his head and continued. "I am obviously a male. I am thirteen years old, and was born the twenty-third of November. Which makes me a Sagittarius. " Caraway stopped momentarily as he watched her write down all that he said, so he could make sure she got everything. Though it didn't take long until she was looking back up at him. "I love to cook, carve wood, I love to go on hikes, and take photos. I am heterosexual. Though I am not currently dating anyone." He paused for a second, hopefully not her thinking that he was looking for someone to date, or like he was hitting on her on that last part. Though the female plume seemed un-phased and kept writing away on her notepad. "I have a rather large family, my mamma and Papa are named September, and Conner. I love them both so very much." He said running out of ideas on the top of his head. "I am not the greatest with math so maybe that's why sometimes my recipes don't go as well." They both chuckled after hearing all of that. "Oh! I also have a pet chicken named Eitna, I tend to cook with the eggs she produces." He added. Which Katie ended up giving him an odd look before writing that all down. Caraway felt kind of embarrassed after saying all that.
"I think that's enough about me, how about it being your turn?" Caraway asked looking down at his own notebook.
"Okay." Katie said, as she set down her notebook on the table and looked over at Caraway to make sure he was ready before she started.
Caraway relaxed lightly and looked over at her, grabbing his pencil. "Ready when you are!"

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[Egeria Sagus]

Caraway is a rather social and outgoing plumerian. He loves being with his family and friends. Though he rather be with his family. He loves being with other and being interactive with with others. He can be very quiet at times when something is bugging him. He doesn't like sharing his feelings when he's asked. Though its very easy to read his emotions like a open book. Caraway can be rather flirty at times when he's around certain female plumes that he thinks are cute. Though that's only on rare occasions. He can seem rather flirty all the time but he isn't, its just his personality. He loves to bake and baking is what really comforts him. He loves having animals around but he isn't a large animal person. He loves smaller animals like chickens and birds. He prefers chickens over dogs and house animals. Other than baking, animals, and being social Caraway also loves wood carving, photography, and taking care of plants. But he sees those more as a hobby.

Caraway walked home from school, all he wanted to was get home and be with his family. He saw someone plumerian waving their paw trying to get him to come over and hangout, but Caraway just smiled and said, I'm sorry Linden, I need to get home and work on homework. Linden frowned and said, Alright, I'll see you tomorrow! Caraway waved goodbye and kept walking home, his house wasn't to far from the school but it was farther than most schools. He heard someone running behind him and he turned around, it was Katie. He stopped and let her catch up. She finally caught up, she was heavily breathing. Katie what are you doing? You don't live this way. asked Caraway. Katie took a deep breath and handed him his book with cooking recipes. You forgot you book. Caraway's eyes widened, You ran all the way here just to bring me my book? Aw, thank you so much Katie, your super sweet! Caraway leaned over and hugged her and took the book. He waved good bye and walked all the way home.

Caraway walked down the hallway his tail dragging on the floor. He didn’t care if he got any dust or dirt in it. He didn’t care if he got yelled at because he wasn’t being in a great mood. Today was the day when everyone in the family was coming over. He didn’t enjoy them coming over very much since that meant too many people in one house. September and Connor’s house wasn’t the largest house but it wasn’t small. Just a perfect fit for the family of five. The house only had five bedrooms, one each for the of the child, one for the parents and one for the guest room. He wasn’t thrilled about them coming over but be enjoyed only certain relatives. He didn’t really enjoy them can they always do the awww your so cute or they always ask him to do something because they can’t get up and do it their selves.

The first doorbell rang shortly after 12’oclock in the afternoon. “I’ll get it!” Caraway yelled and ran down the hallway to the front door. He peeked out the peek hole in the door to whom it was. It was Alicia and Liam, his Grandmother and Grandfather. He was rather happy they were here. He opened the door to let them in.

“Thanks sweetie.” Alicia thanked. She walked through the door and patted Caraway on the fore head. She then bent down and gave a small peck on his cheek. “Connor! September! We’re here!” Alicia yelled. “We’re in the kitchen getting food ready.” September replied. Liam walked up to Caraway, “How are you sport?” Caraway smiled and replied, “I’m great, how are you?” Liam smiled, “Ah, like I always am, great but could be better.” Caraway smiled the lead them into the living room where they were going to all meet.

The doorbell began ringing about every 5 minutes, always reveling a new face. Cherella and Chandler arrived together shortly after Alicia and Liam. Then it was Arvella and Samhain, then last but not least Latte and Lattan.

They all sat down and ate what September and Connor had made. Carmen sat next to Caraway and Corin sat next Chandler. Alicia walked over and sat down next to Caraway and Liam sat down on the other side of Corin. Arvella sat down next to her adopted daughter, September. Connor walked in and looked around the room deciding where to sit. He decided to sit between his father, Liam, and his wife, September. Once everyone was situated they all began to eat.

Once they were all done they headed outside. Caraway was the first out making sure he wouldn’t be the one trapped between all the bodies. He sprinted out into the fresh air, he then leaped over a bush the family had planted a few years ago. It was about 4ish years old. He ran all the way over to the other side of the lawn, it was a rather large lawn. He turned back and Arvella was running after him. He was rather frightened of her. She always loved him to much, she always did the knuckle head thing to him. He gasped and took off running back towards the family and leaped over the bush again and back to the front door. Chandler and Corin stopped him in his tracks, “Where you going mister?” Chandler asked. Caraway took a few steps back and looked behind him, Arvella was only a few paces away. She was apon him in two seconds and she leaped and landed on Caraway tackling him to the ground. Caraway fell to the ground and laughed because she started tickling him. Chandler and Corin walked away to go do something else. Caraway struggled and slipped out pf her grasp and looked at her.

“Alright aunt Arvella, please stopped tickling me. I’m not a child anymore.” Caraway told her.

“Ah, sweet little Caraway, I’m sorry I didn’t mean upset you. I will stop, I guess.” She replied.

Caraway smiled and walked over and gave her a hug. He smiled and walked away and grabbed a chair and let her sit down. He ran inside and grabbed a foldable table and set it up in front of her.

"There you got auntie." Caraway said.

"Ah, thank you sweetie." she thanked.

Caraway smiled and walked over to Eithna's cage. He leaned down and stuck his paw through the cage wire and petted her on the back. He leaned over with his other paw and plucked and few clovers that grew around the coop. He stuck them through the wire and fed them to her. She was rather delighted to eat them. He smiled and gave her one more stroke and he headed off back to the family. He walked over to Connor and asked, " Dad, can I bring out the outside games so we all cam play?" Connor looked over at Caraway and smiled, "Ah, of course son! Though I don't know if we will all want to play." Caraway smiled and nodded him head in agreement. He ran across the lawn and grabbed out the common outside games. He set them up for everyone to play. He wasn't very interested in these games but he loved them when the are now turned into competition. He called everyone over and they began playing the first game. The winner of the first one was, Cherelle. He was usually the one that won most games but September and Connor would always follow close behind. The games had past and they all had different winners. Caraway only won one game and it was ring toss. It wasn't his favorite but he was rather good at it.

They all sat down after a few hours of fun and at some dinner. It was getting rather late after that and family's started heading home around 9:00 pm. Arvella and Samhain were the last to leave. Caraway walked around the house cleaning any trash that laid on the floor.

"Well that was really fun." Caraway told Corin as he pasted by.

"Yea it was. I almost beat you at the ring toss though." Corin teased.

Caraway laughed and walked on.

Sweet foods
Jokes
Bright foods
Taking pictures
Macaroons
Smell of vanilla and cinnamon
Pastry's
Chickens
Plants
Wood carving

Pranks
Peppers
Mushrooms
Rain
Smell of burnt food
Being embarrassed
Tea
Arguing
Sparkles
Loud crowed places

Caraway walked down the hallway into the kitchen, "What you making mom?" he asked. "Ah, your favorite mushrooms and pork chops." Caraway faked barf and choked, "Mom, no! Those things are the worst thing in the whole world!! Please don't make them!!"
"Ah, my little sweetheart I was just joking around with you. Maybe I can whip up some tea and burnt bread along with" she apologized then joked.
Caraway stuck his tongue out at the thought of tea and burnt food. He didn't really like these foods but if it came to it he would eat them. H listened to Carmen as she knocked on the front door. She usually came over to visit every Monday, Wednesday and Saturday, though today was Thursday.
"Be right back hunny." September told Caraway. She walked over at a normal pace, no rush at all. She opened the door and let her in.
"Carmen!!!" Caraway yelled and ran over and hugged her. He really loved his older sister. She held a sparkly paper the had writing and more sparkles on it. He frowned and looked at her, "Why sooooo many sparkles? It looks like a disco ball." Caraway joked.
She laughed knowing Caraway hated sparkles which Carmen liked them. Carmen took out a small wrapped package and handed it to Caraway. He frowned extra which the package was covered in sparkles. "I'm guessing there is some type of tea or maybe a pepper in here?" Carmen giggled trying to hide her amusement. He untied the bow that was on top and took off the wrapping paper. He looked at the box the sat in his hand, he was deciding if should open it or not. He thought it wouldn't be anything terrible. He slid the box flap to the side and opened up all four sides. He looked in the box and there was another box. He frowned and looked up at Carmen, this wasn't any ordinary box, it has duck tape wrapped all around it and was dipped in paint. He glared at Carmen and looked down the hallway as Corin came running down the hallway.
"What you got there Caraway?" he asked. Carmen tapped Corin on the shoulder and also handed him a package. Carmen also handed one to September and set the last one on the table, "This one is for dad when he gets home." she explained. She looked over at September who already had it opened. She held a small hand made clay sugar skull that she had made. "Like it?" Carmen asked.
"Like it?" September asked, "I love it!"
Carmen smiled, "I'm glad to here that. Well boys I got to go to work. Enjoy your presents cause they will take awhile to open. See ya later mom! Bye boys!"
Both the boys waved a goodbye and September gave her a hug before she left. Carmen walked out the door and closed it behind her.

[Egeria Sagus]

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"Owned by:"



"Shatterhowl"
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Caraway walked down the sidewalk to who knows where. His paws just kept moving into a certain direction. His paws finally stopped and he looked up. He arrived at a park that was kinda run down be the most popular park in the area. He saw a younger plumerian his age sitting on the park bench listening to music. He walked over to her since he didn't have much to do. He slid his backpack off of his shoulder and looked up at the female. I hope you don't mind if I sit with you. She replied with a simple , okay.

Caraway and Katie sat for awhile talking about music and others interests they were interested in. They found out that they went to the same school and they were in the same grade. Caraway told her about his interest in cooking and woodcarving. Katie told him about her interests in music. Caraway whispered to her in her, Promise you won't tell anyone what I'm about to tell you. Katie nodded and Caraway whispered, I enjoy watching musical theaters with my mom. Katie giggled and smiled. Its alright Caraway everyone has their interesting likes.

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"Owned by:"



"Zuppe"
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Caraway and September have a special relationship. Caraway and September love going out and doing stuff together if it means doing something the other doesn't like. September is more into music and Caraway is more into cooking and woodworking.

September and Caraway walked down the sidewalk of town discussing how amazing the musical show was. September of course thought it was rather fascinating and amazing. Caraway also thought the same but he mentioned they should do a musical show with cooking and baking it it. He said it would make a amazing combination. September explained not every show can be perfect but there could be a possibility they might do one like that in the future. She also said if there is one I would love to take you. She smiled and handed him a homemade blueberry scone. Its your favorite! He smiled and took it. Mom, these aren't my favorite, macaroons are my favorite remember! She laughed and pulled out a small bag filled with them and handed to him. Don't worry my dear son I would never forget.

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"Owned By:"



"Brûlée"
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Connor and Caraway do in fact have a very very special father son relationship though Connor doesn't like sports and woodworking. Caraway tried to convince his father to wood work with him but he usually says no. Caraway then usually will frown and say okay but that doesn't mean they can't do other things. Caraway finds his dad fun to be with and rather interesting. Although they may have different likes and hobbies. Connor likes being with Corin more than Caraway but they do like being together.

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"Asgore Dreemurr."
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Caraway and Linden aren't the closest of all friends but they rather do get along very well. Caraway and Linden study and work on schoolwork together after school and during school. They have a close relationship but not as close as he is with Winnifred and Katie. Caraway and Linden hang out every now and then after school when they aren't busy or doing something with their family.

Caraway walked down the hall from his science class struggling to hold all of his text books at once. Linden walked behind him and grabbed a few books out of his hands. Caraway looked over and gave a thank you and smiled. Linden replied with a simple your welcome and helped him to his locker to put his texts books into his locker. Ah, thank you so much Linden! I don't know what I would of done without you. I will see you at lunch. Linden gave him a quick reply of your welcome and waved a goodbye and headed to her next class. Caraway waved a goodbye and headed to his Algebra 1 class.

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"Owned by"



"Brûlée"
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Although Corin and Caraway are brothers doesn't mean they will get along very well. Although Caraway can be very loving and very calm with others he can get upset with Corin. He gets mad at him whenever he tends to take and spend more time with their father. But they do have many times they actually have a great time with each other. They like sitting down together and playing together on video games. Caraway doesn't really hangout with his brother a lot but he does interact with him.

Caraway waked down the hallway of the house and walked into Corin's bedroom and peeked around the corner. Can I come in? Caraway asked. Corin looked up and sighed, Whatever, come in. Caraway walked in and sat next to Corin, What you up to? Corin looked up from his game and said, Can't you tell? Caraway rolled his eyes, Just trying to make conversation. Corin looked at him and handed him a controller, Here wanna play for a bit? Caraway grabbed the controller and began playing.
A hour later.....
Wow, that was really fun!! Corin said excitedly. Yah it was!!!! Caraway replied.

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"Owned by:"



"Zuppe"
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Caraway and Carmen have a rather good relationship but they have their differences. Caraway of course is a boy and Carmen is of course is a girl. Caraway, September, and Caraway all enjoy music and watching musicals. They usually go together to go watch the shows. Caraway and Carmen don't hangout out very often but they get along very well. They never really have arguments and if it there is then it most be over something very important. With him and her there are never unnecessary arguments.

Carmen walked down the hallway and rubbed her paw all over Caraway's head messing up his hair. Caraway squealed and nudged Carmen in the side. Carmen laughed and walk away. Caraway fixed his hair and chased after her running into her from behind. Carmen turned around and knocked Caraway down onto him stomach and began tickling him on the belly. Caraway yelled, Carmen stop! I'm not a baby anymore! He said through laughs and giggles. Carmen let him up and laughed and walked away. Caraway shook and straighten out his fur. He grabbed his recipes and began to study them.

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"Fluffypancake"
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Winnifred and Caraway walked around in Winni's greenhouse watering the plants that were contained inside. Caraway leaned down and picked a red pepper of a pepper plant and put it in a container that laid at the entrance of the greenhouse. Winni smiled and handed him a Ground Cherry the freshly fallen off its plant. Caraway placed it into his container and began watering the rest of the plants. Winni asked, Would you like to head to your bakery and get stocked up on some scones? Caraway looked up and replied, Sure but I am stocked up on scones. Maybe try to make some macarons? Winnifred smiled and nodded and the bunch headed down the bakery and made macarons. They opened the store and they sold out in a instant.

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Caraway and Winnifred walked down the path of the small town. She was taking him to see her vast garden back at her estate. The small Plumerian bubbled with excitement when he looked up at the other Plumerian.
"We are close." Winnifred said as she pulled around the corner, after awhile when the houses began to become fewer in number.
Caraway's eyes widen as he looked ahead to the house she was pointing at, it was definitely an older house built there over a hundred years or so. Though you could only tell by the architecture of the building, since it looked brand new like it would so many years ago. The house was a decent size of two stories, and it was painted a bright white. Caraway stood there for a few moments, staring at the house that was his friends.
Though the plume snapped out of it when he felt Winni nudge him, so he turned and followed the dark grey plumerian as she led him through the fence, and headed towards the back of the house. Caraway's eyes scanned all the different sights, and he wrinkled his little nose slightly, due to many scents that was around, belonging to the different farm animals. He heard a gobble noise, causing him to jump, and turn in the direction of the noise, his little hear beat had picked up as he stared at a rather large turkey, who was standing in it's fenced in area staring back at him. Caraway heart beat began to go back to normal, though he felt his face grow with embarrassment, that he acted that way, and that the sound startled him. Especially to the fact that it happened around Winnifred, his face burned slightly underneath his fur as he looked at his paws.
"Ah that's big Tim, you would not believe how many times he likes to try and spook others. Sometimes he is smart, and gets out of his cage, than he likes to sneak up behind you and then yell. Scares me all the time." Winnifred chuckled looking down at Caraway. "The garden is just over here." She said pointing her nose in the direction of the large greenhouse.
Caraway let out a chuckle at the funny story that he was just told, though the smile soon faded and eyes widened. He couldn't believe he had miss that, who could miss that large greenhouse. A small smile pricked on his lips, he couldn't wait to see what was all inside the greenhouse, and what plants are in there. The small sized Plumerian took off a head of his friend not realizing it, just so excited to see what was in the greenhouse. He than slowed down when he heard a chuckle behind him, realizing he had taken off. Caraway again felt embarrassed and slightly upset that he had just taken off like that. Though Winni seemed unfazed by his actions and didn't seem upset, so he perked up his head looking at the door. Winnifred grabbed a key and swiftly unlocked the door, opening it ajar so he could see.
Caraway couldn't help but gasp, he couldn't think of anything so breathtaking, well probably besides his bakery. Though this was definitely a close second. He walked into the large green house taking it all in, looking at the row of tomatoes, peas, zucchini, strawberries, and raspberries. Plus many other things. Caraway smile widen as he ran over towards the herb section.
"Basil, Parsley, Rosemary." He said excitedly as he named off the first three.
Caraway's eyes gleamed excitedly, looking at the large green house, that had rows and rows of plants that have grown quite a bit, and some who haven't even started growing. It was incredible.
"There is a lot of plants in here." Caraway said with a grin.
"Aye, there definitely are." Winnifred said looking at her large mess of plants, that her aunt had started before her. Though she worked of expanding. "There is a lot, which means a lot of work. At times seems like way to much." Winnifred added with a sigh.
Caraways smile faded for a second as a thought came to his mind. Than another small smile replaced it. "Maybe I can help?" He suggested. "I am good with plants, I have my own. I love to take care of them. Mother says I have quite a green thumb." Caraway said quickly looking at Winni. He really did have a knack with plants, and he enjoyed it a lot. He bit his lip as he waited for Winnifred to reply, he really wanted to help, and he thought maybe she could teach him a thing more or two about growing plants.
A smile spread wider on his face once he saw Winni smile, he knew, she didn't have to say anything. So he'd had barely heard her say yes. A grin plastered on his small lips, and he couldn't think of anything to say, he was excited, and couldn't wait to get to work.


Caraway sighed as he sat in his room, he had made sure the door was closed tightly, before he sat. Looking down at a little wooden box, a small smile formed on the Plumerians lips, his green eyes scanning over the dark wood. With quick movements he opened the box. Which inside revealed a piece of wood, and a few different little carving tools. Green eyes bright, he got to work, pulling out the piece of wood, which up close you could see small indents in the wood, as a shape was being created from the wood. It was a Plumerians head, so far. Caraway took a moment to look at his work so far. He sighed to himself though. There was definitely improvement he needed in his work, but he is hoping that it was because it was the starting of his creation, and once he finished carving it all the way through it'll look a lot better.
Shaking his head, he picked up once of his many carving tools of different sizes, and got to work on widdling the wood away, to the shape he wanted it. Caraway hummed to himself as he was doing so. Every few moments he'd stop and look up to see if anyone was around, or to blow off the wood that gathers around, so he could have a nice clean cut. Though so far so good. Caraway had a tendency to be rather secretive with his wood carving work. Which this was due to the fact when he does carve wood, it was for someone else. Though today he was carving for his mother as a present. It was supposed to be her, which he'd paint it later, so you can tell a lot more, on who it is. Since you couldn't see her hair design fully on the figure yet. Caraway grinned to himself when his thought ran to his mamma. He really hoped she'd like what he made for her. He loves create things for his mamma, it being growing some fresh fruit and making her a pie, or taking pictures of her favorite places and things, then turning it into a collage. He has never made her a wood carving of herself yet, so he hopes she'd like it.
Caraway smiled as he continued to work, with gentle, smooth strokes of the carving knife. He loved woodcarving, it was a very relaxing hobby, he enjoyed that it kept his mind occupied on this instead of a billion other things at once. It allows him to take the time away, and focus on something, and not having to deal with everything else. Caraway doesn't take a lot of time to do this as he wants, but he doesn't have the attention span to go on for very long, but maybe an hour or so, on certain days, like today he does just fine, but other days he doesn't have the patience to sit still. Though thankfully he is patient today, because he doesn't want to accidentally ruin mamma's gift. So he was going to sit here, and work for an hour before it was time to head to bed, but probably a few minutes before so he could clean up. Since he didn't want to leave a big mess for mamma to see. So he took his time and carefully but enjoying carving the wooden figurine, sometimes changing the different, sizes of the carving knifes.


Caraway sighed as he walked down the side of the road down to side secrete place he always went he was stressed out. Today was definitely one of those days when he needed to go to this place. The Plumerian stomped his feet slightly as he was walking away from the town and on to a well traveled path. Caraway mumbled to himself as he went, he knew this was not right behavior, but no one was around so he really didn't care. He was just frustrated. The math teacher hated him, and it seems like he was going to try and fail him, or make him look bad in front of the whole class. This was nothing new, but today was a lot worse. He was given one of the harder questions to try and figure out, but he honestly didn't know it, but the teacher still made him. So he did, and he tried his best, though he did not do too well. That was fine, but until the teacher went and solved it for him, and making it look like it's easy. Which to some it was, but not to him, and it would be alright if he left it at that. Though the whole rest of the day he kept treating him like he was stupid, and using him as an example as what not to do, causing the students to laugh. It was just not a fun school day.
So instead of going in and talking to everyone when he got home, he went to his room, and dropped off his bag and grabbed his camera. He of course told his parents where he was going, so they wouldn't freak out not knowing where he was. Though knowing they wouldn't have to worry about it.
Though that leads us to now, Caraway headed up down the trail, camera strap around his neck while he walks. This trail was the most common one, and it is the only one he is allowed to go down, by himself since there weren't really any animals he had to be afraid of. Though his mother still dislikes him going alone since you never know. Though he has came back every time.
Caraway's green eyes looked ahead at the forest, his tense body already relaxing. He loves it out here the smell of the forest, and how peaceful it is. The sounds of bird where everywhere, the small plume perked up his head and looked up with wide eyes, seeing a few different birds. He smiled as he watched them wishing he'd take some pictures of them, but he forgot his extra memory card, so he only had only a few dozen photos left, but he wanted to save them just in case. So he kept walking.
Once he made his way down the path a little ways he veered of the main trail, yes if others like his mamma knew this, she'd probably freak afraid he'd get lost, but this wasn't the first time he has been down this way. He has been down this way multiple times.With careful steps Caraway made his way up the hill a little bit, and followed it as it dipped down. He followed this a little bit, until he reached a giant tree, he hopped down from a rock that laid right next to the tree. The tree has a lot of large roots, and two particular that looked like it could be a small den. Though an unoccupied one, Caraway loves to crawl in there, and sit and watch, if he stays still sometimes animals would fly down or come around and he can get pictures closer to their point of view. It is incredible, and most of his pictures turn out pretty cool.
Caraway settled himself down and looked out of the hole, but he stayed quiet so that maybe something would scuttle by. It was a long wait, but he was pretty patient, which was a good thing to be. Caraway still sat rather still, but his mind wandered to things that he could bake later on, and what things he could do to fix any mistakes in his cooking. After a little bit, he snapped away from his thoughts. Caraways green eyes glanced out of the little den he was in. He heard a shuffling sound, so he was quite curious on what it was. His eyes scanning the area slightly, but he didn't move. Though after a few moments he saw a large figure. Eyes widen quickly, as he looked over and saw a doe grazing. A smile came to his face at the sight. The doe is beautiful tall, with long graceful legs.
With very slow movements he shifted his camera and turning it on, he began to snap a few picture of the doe. Though after a few moments she perked her head up hearing the clicking of the camera. So he stopped for a few moments. The does then took a few steps before stopping to graze some more. After she a few moments he took a few more. This action went on a few times, but the doe was not frightened off, she just walked away calmly and went on search for some more food.
Caraway just sat in the den for a few moments after she left. He was smiling broadly, and looked down at his camera. The whole thought of what happened at school was gone. He was happy that he was lucky enough to get some images of the doe. After a few more moments waiting to make sure the deer was gone. He climbed out of the den, and made his trek back home, excited to show mamma and Papa his pictures.

Caraway walked down the sidewalk of the main street of the little town they lived in. He was following a rather interestingly delicious smell that told him to follow and come closer. He arrived at a bakery at the end of the street. The building was rather small, smaller than most buildings around the town. A sign was hung in the window that read ,Going out of buisness on November 19th. For sale. Caraway peered into the window and there sat a younger adult plumerian that was rolling out dough and was cutting out shapes in it. Caraway walked over to the door and slowly opened it. The door squeaked loudly and the bells on the door rang. The adult plumerian looked up, Hello youngster! Here for some tasty treats? Caraway smiled and handed the plumerian a dollar. One blueberry scone please. The adult opened the sliding door where the treats where placed and took a scone out and handed it to Caraway.Thank you, I hope you have a wonderful day! Caraway thanked. The adult plumerian smiled and waved a goodbye.
A few months later...
The bakery went of business and the shop was opened for sale. Caraway's birthday was coming up in a few days, four to be exact. Caraway grabbed a piece of paper and began to write his wishlist:
Tᕼᙓ ᙖᗩKᙓᖇY TᕼᗩT Iᔕ ᖴOᖇ ᔕᗩᒪᙓ
ᗩᑎOTᕼᙓᖇ ᕼIᘜᕼ ᑭOᙎᙓᖇᙓᗪ ᙅᗩᙏᙓᖇᗩ
ᙏOᖇᙓ ᙅOOKIᑎᘜ ᖇᙓᙅIᑭᙓᔕ
ᑭᒪᗩᑎTᙓᖇᔕ ᗩᑎᗪ ᙏOᖇᙓ ᔕᙓᙓᗪᔕ
ᗩᑎYTᕼIᑎᘜ ᙅOOKIᑎᘜ ᖇᙓᒪᗩTᙓᗪ
He finished writing it slipped it his moms and dads bedroom hoping they will see it. Caraway walked into the living room and grabbed a peice of printer paper took a quick sketch of his dream bakery. It included all of the appliances needed for baking, and he also drew his friends and family sitting and eating his pastry's. Winni was behind the desk helping him with cooking the pastry's. Katie was standing at the counter ordering something. He drew himself smiling and enjoying life.
A few days later....
It was finally Caraway's birthday. He invited all of his friends over Winnifred, Linden, and Katie. His brother and sister was there and the rest of his family was there. His parents called everyone outside. Connor said, Today we celebrate our son, Caraway's birthday. We all put together a very special gift for a very special someone. September hands Caraway a piece of paper and smiles, Open it, its from everyone here. Caraway took the paper and opened it slowly and read the paper:
Hαρρу Ɓιятн∂αу Ƈαяαωαу!
ǀт'ѕ ƒιηαℓℓу уσυя νєяу ѕρєcιαℓ ∂αу!
Ɯαℓк тσ тнє єη∂ σƒ тσωη αη∂ уσυ ωιℓℓ
яєcєινє уσυя ѕρєcιαℓ gιƒт!
Caraway asked, Can we go now?
September smiled and nodded. Caraway took off running and ran all the way across town. He arrived on the other side and looked around. His eyes stopped apon and building the was unfamiliar but yet very familiar. It was the bakery shop! Caraway read the name above the front door, Caraway's Pastry Shop. Caraway began to cry of happiness and opened the front door and walked in. Everything he drew on his sketch was here, except one thing, his family. He looked behind him as his family caught up. He smiled and told them to get seated and he will bake something. Winni joined him in the back and Katie stood at the counter waiting for her treat. He thought to himself, Ah, this is all I wanted for my birthday.

[Egeria Sagus]

Art Count=6 total
By me- -By me- -Winter Solstice
By Shatterhowl- -.sans- -.sans

[Egeria Sagus]

Caraway walked down a path with his mamma. His ears flicked his ears as he followed her down the path, his green eyes scanning the area rather confused. Caraway was not told where they were headed, but mamma said they were going out so here they where. Walking down the street, heading away from the main part of the town, and headed more to the country side. Either way it wasn't very far. Caraway sighed to himself as he followed her, not daring to ask, what she was thinking, and why they were headed to towards the farming part of town.
Caraway's head perked up once they headed down a driveway, to a familiar house, the old white building that he has seen, and loved a lot. His green eyes scanning the area, hoping to see the pelt of a familiar plumerian. Caraway was headed towards the doorway, well until mamma had called out to him. Confused he walked away from the door and headed down the path, to the back yard. Caraway didn't understand weren't they going to go say hello, or at least her know they are here. Though knowing there was no point arguing with mamma he followed after her. Caraway grinned as his eyes scanned over the familiar place, from the greenhouse, to the coops over in the corner, to the chicken wires, and to mister Tim, who kept on yelling at him as he walked by. He just smiled, at the big bird whom acted all big and puffed up, though he knew if he'd walk over to him he'd run away as quickly as he could.
Caraway pulled his glance away from the turkey and looked ahead to where mamma was headed, which she seemed to be heading towards a small chicken coop. Caraway quickened his pace slightly, biting his tongue from any questions that he wants to ask her. Knowing mama had something up his sleeve, she wouldn't tell him.
"Morning Miss Winnifred." Sapphire called out once they got closer to the chicken coop.
Caraway grinned and padded over to the familiar grey plumerian, though she seemed kinda half occupied with a little chick she had, that kept trying to run away, "Aww look at the little thing." Caraway said with a smile looking at the fuzzy little chick.
"Morning Sapphire. It's a cute little thing ain't it." Winnifred said with a smile looking from Sapphire too Caraway, as she watched his reaction of the chick.
Caraway nodded his head as he looked at the little chick she had whom tried to escape, or occasionally pecked at her paw to see if it was food. It is an adorable little thing. Caraway liked birds a lot, he always had a hard time with other animals, but he liked birds. Especially birds like chickens, whom can produce fresh eggs, or meat.
"Should you tell him or should I?" Winnifred asked after a few moments, of him staring at the chick.
Caraway was confused by what Winnifred was saying. Tell him what? What was going on, and what was mamma up to? He was quite confused. He looked up at his mother his dark hair falling into his face slightly as he did so.
Sapphire just smiled as she looked down at her son. She was excited of the news she was going to tell him. She knew that he was having a hard time getting along with other animals that would be a good pet, though she knew he liked helping Winnifred with the chickens, and everything else when he comes over here. "Well your father and I discussed it, and we decided that we are getting you a pet chick, since you like chickens so much." Sapphire said with a grin, nodding her head towards the direction of the little chick.
Caraway's eyes widen once he heard the news. he couldn't believe it, he was getting his own chicken. "Thank you so much mamma, I promise to take good care of it." He said hugging her and slowly making her way towards the chick, so he wouldn't scare it even more, he put his hand out towards the little chick, which he ended up getting pecked. He chuckled at the action of his new little baby chicken.
"I'll make sure you guys have enough food, for the little babe. Also I have a spare water you guys can take home and put in the little shed you'll be keeping it. Chickens are pretty easy to care for, but since right now you just have one so you need to give it a lot of attention. Since they are really social birds." Winnifred said looking at Caraway and his new chicken.
"I will give him or her a lot of attention I promise. Thank you so much." He said looking to Winnifred as well as mamma. They both chuckled. Winnifred grabbed a little carrier bot to carry the chick home in. Then mamma and him were off.
A quite a few months later
Caraway walked down the path in the back yard towards a little shed that held his little chicken. Which he has now decided on the name Eithna. Caraway was thankful that the little chick that he had gotten ended up being a hen, so that he could have fresh eggs. Speaking of eggs, his little hen has just started laying eggs. Which he was super excited about. Caraway open the shed door to where he was greeted by his bright colored chicken. She began to cluck and chatter, as usual hoping on his back, as he began to fill up her food dish. She continued to cluck, as if she was complaining that he has been gone for too long. "Is that so." He said pretending to understand what she said. Once he stepped away from her food dish, she hopped down and began to peck lightly at it, before following his around as he went to fill up her water, which thankfully the spout was next to the shed. Eithna was allowed outside only when he was, since she had a tendency to follow him around while they are outside. Unless she was in her caged area. She clucked every few moments or so, but began to peck at the grass, as she waited for her water filled up. Once it did he brought it back inside the shed, or coop whatever you preferred to call it. Eithna followed him back in not wanting to be without her friend, or wanting a drink. Either or she was back inside. "Food is filled, so is water. I just need to get you some scratch, then check for eggs." Caraway said looking down at her. She made a noise then went back pecking her food. The chickens action cause Caraway to chuckle. He quickly scurried to put some scratch down, knowing he couldn't be out here to much longer since school started soon. Throwing some chicken scratch down spreading it about so she had something to peck at. He placed the scoup back in the tub and went to check for eggs. He looked in her little nesting box to see a brown egg laying there. "Ah thank you Eithna." He said as he grabbed the brown egg. She clucked at him again before moving over towards the scratch. "I gotta go missy, but I'll be back to see you after school." Caraway said with a sigh as he walked to the shed door, being careful to make sure she wasn't coming out behind him, which she was trying too. Though not allowing her too. Caraway chuckled to himself as he walked from the coop. He really liked his chicken she was really amusing and rather cute.

[Egeria Sagus]

Ah, you finally reached the end of my form<3
I want to give special thanks to Zuppe and Brûlée for putting the cutest baby I've ever seen up for adoption <3
Also thank you for everyone who allowed relationships with Caraway with their plumerians
I normally have a ton of art for my form. All I can say is if I do in fact win I will spoil and spend everything I own on art for the babes <3
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