Phione Mango wrote:Wait a minute... Wasn't this supposed to end on the 9th?
Only wrote:I want try for the blue dragon!
{This was edited because of the story :3}
Username ;; Only
Name ;; Taulve
Gender ;; Male
What is his/her favorite drink? ;; Sparkling elderflower juice drink.
Personality ;; Taulve likes to play, but never seems to find people to play with. He just isn't good at making friends- sometimes it's because he's too shy, sometimes because he's too in-your-face. His personality can chop and change, depending on which day it is- if it's a Tuesday his normally sparkly personality will turn dark and grim. Tuesday was the day he lost his pet fish.
1 extra ;; ... How he lost his pet fish ...
Taulve, as a child liked to do a little magic. Not much though- that'd strain his power since he was quite a small little thing. His only magic was to make shoals of fish different colours. Green, purple, pink, blue, yellow, red, even rainbow; Taulve liked them all. He grew so attached to the fish he played with, he caught one in his paw and kept it in a small shipwreck. It never had a name, but it didn't need one to Taulve. It was special anyway. Because he never really had supposed friends, Taulve spent most of his time cultivating his magic. He didn't have much, but with enough practise he could make it into a special power.
One day, a Tuesday, Taulve adventured out farther out of Atlantis, onto the outskirts of the town. Taulve's magic strength had grown and with his own control he used it freely, making fish all vibrant colours he could think of. After a while of toying with simple colours, he tried something new. Invisibility. Although this time, his little pet wanted to join in with the exotic fun and swam into the shoal. Taulve managed to let sparks fly from his horn; and his power worked. With a clap of joy, Taulve was proud of himself. He attempted to paint them rainbow next, but try as he could, he didn't have the energy- he was worn out.
Taulve never saw his fish again, but he knows it's always with him. It pains him each day, but as hard as he pushes he just can't. His magic was restricted and he wasn't as strong as a sorcerer, so he was unable to see his fish's bright eyes again. Someday he'll get it back- he just doesn't know when. Until then, he watches over his fish, waiting with blind eyes.♢♡stars can't shine without a little darkness. rainbows can't come without a little rain. happiness doesn't come without a little pain. the thing is, nothing lasts forever.♢♡
Users browsing this forum: firewolfiesn, Lady M, N1NE, Royal Destiny, YogurtTubed and 13 guests