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by Wesley » Mon Nov 26, 2012 5:09 am
~Willow wrote:Might I ask about #7? I did manage to complete the requirements, but sadly didn't have the time to add any of the optional things.
Certainly; while your personality had enough body, your history/background was rather short and a tad bit unoriginal. If you had put it in more of a story form than a summary form, it would have lengthen it and added more necessary details. c:
Wesleyshe/they genderqueer demisexual lesbian
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FLIGHT RISINGHello, my name is Wesley & I have a Juris Doctor!
I collect crystals/minerals, Build a Bears, & stickers.
I am also interested in dinosaurs, Glass Animals, Animal Crossing, Pokemon,
various anime shows, magic, and writing/character collecting!
My birthday is August 8th!
I'm a non-theistic eclectic witch. ♥

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by Wesley » Mon Nov 26, 2012 5:15 am
~Willow wrote:Alright. Thank you. I'll try harder this round ;3 and hopefully get some extras done

That'd be awesome. ^^ I love seeing persistance. <3 Good luck!
I'll post a form or two myself this round. c:
Wesleyshe/they genderqueer demisexual lesbian
ART FIGHT ||
FLIGHT RISINGHello, my name is Wesley & I have a Juris Doctor!
I collect crystals/minerals, Build a Bears, & stickers.
I am also interested in dinosaurs, Glass Animals, Animal Crossing, Pokemon,
various anime shows, magic, and writing/character collecting!
My birthday is August 8th!
I'm a non-theistic eclectic witch. ♥

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by Charchar2 » Mon Nov 26, 2012 5:16 am
Alright, that makes me a feel a little better. ^^
It's not that I'm not happy for Solanum, I just really fell in love with him. </3
Oh, well, there will be other characters. c:
I'm traveling til Friday w/ no access to my tablet!
Mostly quitting CS; I'll check messages on occasion but
DA or Skype is probably a better place to contact me.
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by SukarettoYanagi » Mon Nov 26, 2012 5:18 am

Username:
~Willow
Kennel Number:
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Name:SwampyGender:MaleSpecies and/or specific breed:Norwegian Forest CatPersonality:Confident, Swampy is a fine cat. He is sure in any desision and will always see it through. A natural leader, he is very ambious. He is often caught in his own plans, as he puts it, and can rarely ever seem to get out. The tom is offten seen laying by the fire or hanging out on the barn. But If you're ever looking for him and he's not in those places, you can find him in his favorite old man's beard moss covered tree, taking a cat nap in the sunshine. His temper is quicker and hotter than lightining, often taking everyone by surprise. It is best to let him rant it out, calm down, and speak to you first, or else you might be missing something. His short term memory is not very good, so don't pressure him about it, he'll bring it back up some day. He's had a rough life and quite enjoys his time as a farm cat. He is very needy(loving) and like to be around people. When he's not feuming over something stupid, he's actualy very friendly and pleasant to be around. Swampy is very, very wishy washy. He often seems bi-polar, and most would say he should have been a female with his mood swings. So it's best to let him take hold of the conversation first, just to see what kind of mood he's in.History/Background:
The morning he was born, the sunlight filtered in through the curtain of a younge couple's home. He was the only child of his mother, in his mother's eyes at least. To Swampy's mother, he was the only kitten, and as he and his siblings got older, his brother and sister began to tease him. It made the confident tom bitter and closed up. He began to push away his mother's love and comfort, which is what made him self-reliant. He grew distant from his family and watched with a blank face as his brother and sister finally got their mother's love an attention they so dearly craved. The days turned into weeks and weeks into months and soon enough he was old enough to leave his childhood behind him and make his own adventures.
Swampy left in the night, under the stars he so dearly loved. The moon was full and the stars twinkled and danced above his head as he slipped into the thin forest line. That's when he made his first hunt, when he discovered he could care for himself. His heart lightened as he ate at the mouse, and never looked back at his family or home he once knew. When dawn came, it was raining a fair but, just enough to make it a terrible day, and growling with frustation, Swampy took back to his journey. Water soaked into his fur as he emurged from the treeline and into an open wheat field, though with the rain it more like a bog. He padded through it, confident that he wouldn't get caught.
Swampy's plan was to leap from tuft of wheat to tuft of wheat, but when he tried his plan, he quickly found that it wouldn't work, the field was just too wet. This is when he discovered that his plans and strategies were good, if he used them at the right. He also learned that he easily got caught in his own web. So, growling in frustation, Swampy plodded on, mud streaking his pelt, and, mixed with the rain, making it cling to his frame. It took him two days and a night to reach a tree in the center of the field, all in the rain. Sighing, he scrambled to the lowest branch, glad to be off the boggy ground. The tree he sheltered in would turn out to be his peaceful place, though right now, it was his savior. The old-man's bear moss the hung from the tree sheltered him and quickly soaked up the water that fell from the sky. Curled in the knook of a branch, he slept till noon the next day.
Swampy woke to the sunshine warming his cold body and the trill of birds on the wind and a gental breeze making the wheat below him sway peacefully. He smiled at this, the first time in a month. He got up to strech out his stiff limbs and dug his overgrown claws into the moist bark. Sitting down on the branch, he unsheathed his claws to get a good look at them. No wonder his paws hurt, his claws really needed a sharpening. Leaping down from the branch, he stretched his paws onto the trunk's bark and comenced to rake his claws over the rough bark sevral times untill he was saticified with their length. He dropped back to all fours and continued on. The day was pretty, but it still took him two days to make it the rest of the way across.
Once on the other side, Swampy came to a wooden fence, and on the other side was more field. He sided, climbing under the wood. This field was smaller, much smaller, and it wasn't wheat. About half way across the field, he froze as the barking of dogs began to race toward him. The dogs soon came into site with two little human children hot on their heels. The children were yelling out commands and they sounded scared. Swampy turned and ran, the dogs hot on his heels now. He made a small, tight circled around them before hiding behind the two children, muddied fur spiked out.
He hadn't lost his truast of humans in the months or two he was on his own and right now, he trustd these chilren with his life. One of the children, a little girl, snatched him up and out of reach of the dogs. The little boy reached down for the dogs' collars and began to drag them away, the girl following with Swampy in her arms. He'd ended up on a tiny ranch, similar to the one he was born on. He fought against them as they dropped him in water and began to wash the mud off and out of his fur. Sevral times his head dropped under the swashing, bubbly water as he tried many times to get out, but the children had a firm grip on him. Soon enough they picked him up from the water and wrapped him in a blanket, taking him to their mother.
Swampy was looked over sevral times by the children's mother, who was a veteranarian, untill she was saticifed with the looks of him. She gave them a quick nodd and the two kids squeeled with joy, rushing off to the barn. As they unwrapped him, he darted between two hey bails, huddled at the very back and shaking. The children left him some chicken and water and sat on the highest bails of hay, waiting. Slowly and caustiously Swampy peek from around the hay. His belly growled as he sniffed at the chicken. After a while, he was comepletely saticfied and curled up, claiming the barn as his forever home.Likes/dislikes/art, etc. [optional]:
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SukarettoYanagi on Sun Jan 06, 2013 7:46 am, edited 2 times in total.
6/10/13
My cat died in my arms.
Rest in peace, baby girl.
The World
Moonrats
When the dead have something to say,
not even time can shut them up.
Sometimes good things fall apart
so better things can fall together.
-Merilyn Monroe
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by Mihochi » Mon Nov 26, 2012 5:55 am
WIP

Username: Mihochi
Kennel Number: 282
Use: Character website, art, writing about - stories personalities and so on
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Name: Gethdradon (male) & Alice (female)
Gender: Male/Female
Species and/or specific breed: Human-like demon / ghost
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by Solanum » Mon Nov 26, 2012 6:28 am
... ?
To tell the truth I didn't actually believe that this outcome was even possible...
I read through Char's and it was amazing, I didn't think I stood a chance. And you already knew that from my whining, eh wes? XD
I'm just a little shocked, but I'm so happy to have won him <3
Thanks guys <33
Wes, could I have the comments if anyone besides me actually makes comments?
I will be here
when you think you’re all alone
Seeping through the cracks
I’m the poison in your bones
My love is your disease
I won't let it set you free
Til I break you
You’ll never know what hit you
Won’t see me closing in
I’m gonna make you suffer
This hell you put me in
I’m underneath your skin
The devil within
You’ll never know what hit you
I tried to be the lover to your nightmare
Look what you made of me
Now I’m a heavy burden that you can’t bear
Look what you made of me
Look what you made of me
I’ll make you see
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