[~Trompy]

Ooohhh I love this bby!! I hope you do too, let me know who gets it and what the name is <3

Owner: Pumpkin Cupcake
Name: Axel Ronan
Gender: Male
Post: Here

Lay Day: 7/10 (Growth Potion Applied)
Hatch Day: --
Mature Day: 7/10

Mother

Father

Rosabelle

Vesko

Mother|Father
Sister

Minor Mane Edit---Chanced---Uncommon
Full Heterochromia---Not Chanced---Rare
Fox Tail---Not Chanced---Rare
Simple Horns---Not Chanced---Uncommon

[G1 Sunstreaker]

SCC. rE Ea NM M. I. g G

BEAUTIFUL
I'LL THINK OF A NAME N STUFFF I CRI

[Fox,]

ahhh, so cute! I immediatly knew this pairing, and now zacacia has a bro/sis (3

[legendari]

wHHHAT THE FRACK I SAW THUS BAB AND WAS LIKE "tHIS CAN'T BE A VESKABELLE CHILD ????! IT CANT ?" AND IT WAS OH MY GOD TILL
i'M SCREAMING WHAT A STUNNING BAB aAAAAAAAA

[Kagome963]

Marking so hard! Seriously in love with this baby. <3

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Username;; RainbowPitbull
Name;; Robyn
Gender;; Female

Robyn is insanely curious. She loves to explore every tidbit of the place she is in. She doesnt travel though, as she sticks close to her family and close friends. While she does live close, she often goes outside of her territory and explore there.
Though there is consequences. One time she got bit by a snake, due to her luck it wasn't venomous.

Robyn is a hopeless romantic, always on the move for love. She never stops to look for the perfect mate, and once she finds him, she will spoil him rotten with all types of gifts, Chocolate, Poems, Flowers. She also cherishes everything her mate gives her, putting cards into boxes, keeping the chocolate boxes, and taking pictures of the flowers before they wilt.

Robyn is highly happy and optimistic. She will always find the better situation of a negative problem. She always smiles and never tries to let anyone down. She is the type of viscet that believes that any bad viscets can change, even if they deny it. She always looks at it as "The cup is empty but I enjoyed it!" Instead of "Oh.. It's empty...Oh well" She is always smiling!

My mother
My mother and I are close.
When I was a Viscling, she used to
Sing to me, every night. Her voice
Is so melody-ic and can help anybody
Sleep. She inspires me to do what I
Never wanted to do, play an instrument.
A violin, I always threw it down in anger
After I thought the G# was on the A string
Instead of the D or E. But she'd always help
Me and never get med at me. After I mastered
A song, I could stop playing it, it become so
Worse that they had to take it away from me.
But i understand. I play it every day hoping
To get better. Without her, I would have
Quit Violin a long time ago! Well, I would have
Never started it... Heh...

My Father
My father and I barely have Quarrels.
I love to mess around with him..a lot.
He hates Windows being open so he usually
Closes them. But I go back in there and
Open them, just to Test his patience.
While I'm more of an out door-sy viscet,
I play games with him, he never gets angry
With me, even if i keep dying over and over
Again in Halo. Though we do talk a lot and he
Gives me feedback on how good I am doing on
My music, he inspires me also. He helps me
Stay fit, for he is an excellent swimmer. I
Always go with him and swim, trying to beat
His high score on a "How long can you hold your
Breathe" contest, I have came very close to
Beating him.

My sister
Yes, I love her. While I'm the youngest
Sometimes I have to calm her from her bipolar
When Creed isn't there. Of course she's always
Out with Creed, makeing me feel secluded.
But before she met Creed, we were each other's
Bests friends! We would play a lot, and often
Play "Cops and Robbers!" A mini game where you
Have to get all the jewels without being tagged
By the cop. She was really good at it, Intill we found
Out she had bipolar.. She got really snappy at me when
I would win and quit the game right there and then...
Though I never hated her, I love her a lot even if she doesn't
Notice It... But we still have fun! She tries to be like
Mom while I try to be dad! She likes to tell me stories
Like how "I killed dad with a nightshade Berry in a hunger
Games" once. Though I don't know if she is telling the
Truth... She is really caring and acts like a second mother
When Rosabellle is gone.

Why I want this babe
There are many reasons I want this babe..
She's beatiful, pretty, and probably one of the most
Connected viscets I connects with. While she isn't that
Fastest, (we will get to that later) she is the most connected
One I layed my eyes on. To be frank, At first i wasn't going
To try out. But every time I looked at her, I feel deeply
In love. I couldn't stop myself. But there was a setback,
My laptop broke. I usually do art digitally, but I couldn't
Do that, now I started to panic and almost dropped out.
But I couldn't do that, so I made traditional art instead.
It worked worked out perfectly. I wanted to make more
Art, but I didn't want to get ahead of myself. But, they
Thing that lagged me the most wasn't connecting fast
Enough. I lost many days to this, with only one to two days
Left, I had to atleast try out. Since I know both of you
Love the veskabelle family very much, I wanted to make
Robyn take a trait from both of her parents, Hopeless-Romantic
And Optimistic. The character flowed right with me
She was gonna be my love struck babe. I wanted
To make her love her family, and not despise it.
Of course I didn't want to make her special either
Like how Zacacia has Bipolar. I didn't want to take
Away the fame and make all focus on her. All I can say
Is that this babe is goregeous, and good luck to the owner!

893/1500

Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ Bisexual
Sᴄᴇɴᴛ Cherries
Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀᴛᴇ July 20th
Aɢᴇ 1.5 in viscets, 19 in human
Zᴏᴅɪᴀc Cancer

Occupation!
Sweet and simple, Robyn plants Cherry Trees! She ends
Up getting a free bag of cherries after each season and
Immideatly inhales them, she loves them a lot, and
That is why she started doing what she does!

Flower Crown
Due to her hair mutation, her hair is wild, but she
Hates combing it, as she looke like a guy sometimes.
So, she buyed a flower crown to maker her look feminine!

An Anklett
Her best friend, Curly gave her it.
It's to their friendships, meaning it's unbearable
Just like the locked anklett

999/1500

Likes
Dogs
Cherries
Chess
Cliché-c movies
Peanut Butter

[color=#aa3171]Dislikes[/colors]
Oranges
Bugs
Clowns!
Balloons
Travelling

[G1 Sunstreaker]

As gorgeous as this babe is, neither of us can really connect, so this Veskabelle baby is going up for adoption! Legendari is going to post the announcement in the fanclub as soon as this message is posted. vuv

The entries will be judged by Legendari and I, and will be judged mostly on how well-built the character is. We love our Veskabelle family and want this bab to go to a loving home where they'll be taken good care of.
Things you should know:
• 1500 word limit
• Art should be expressive and display the character to get "full points"
• Writing is accepted in any form (e.g. first person fiction, questionnaires/interviews, stories told from another viscet's eyes, etc.)
• Prettying up is allowed and encouraged!
• End date is July 20th
• Extensions can be given, but only if really urgent, as I leave for California on the 21st.

Links to the family members:
Vesko (Father) -- XXX
Rosabelle (Mother) -- XXX
Zacacia (Sister) -- XXX

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[b][u]Name--{[/u][/b]
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[b][u]Why you want this viscet--{[/u][/b] [this will be a big factor in deciding who this bab will find a home with so please make it genuine and as good as you can. we're protective]
[b][u]Art/Story--{[/u][/b] [Both is fine, minimum of either 1 art piece or a short story (250-500 words)]
[b][u]Extra(s)--{[/u][/b] [Unlimited extras, but keep within the word limit please! c:]

Thanks in advance to any who enter! ♥

[elliott.]

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Hello, my name is June. I'm a dreamer. I dream about too many things, whether knights in shining armour, or princesses in castles. I like living in fantasy worlds, just to escape from reality. It's fun, and amusing to see what my mind comes up with.

Name--{ June
Gender--{ Female
Personality--{
sweet||sassy||sarcastic||playful||flirty||romantic||optimistic||slightly sensitive
June is a mix between everything perfect. She is extremely sweet and patient, but has a tinge of sarcasm that she uses against anyone would asks stupid questions or says idotic things. She is one to say big words and very smart things, even though sometimes she isn't as bright in the head as she's supposed to be. She also is known to bring up sassy sayings or having 'diva moments', in which she decides that only herself is okay, but she sooner or later realizes that it's really rude and fixes her mistakes. June is one to cry when one of her friends or family members start to cry, or get emotional at the smallest of things. She is also very ADHD, unable to keep her attention on something unless it is greatly important, such as her friends being very agitated or hurt. June always sees the bright side of things, such as if she rolls on her back she feels like she is flying, or finding that being lost in the woods means they can become 'one with nature.' The Viscet is quite a funny character, but loveable in all of her own ways. And that's all she is.
Why you want this viscet--{ One, why not? It's a Veskabelle child, for goodness sake! Plus, her design and colours are beautiful. I'm not one for pink and lighter colors, but she is an exception. I got a connection as soon as I saw her, and I would do anything for her!
Art/Story--{
{Story is 438 out of 500}

My best friend was one a beautiful blue jay, his name being Marley. He was a sweet little bird who clearly looked up to me. I had rescued Marley as a baby, well more as an egg after his parents clearly threw the egg. I kept his fragile shell safe and warm, often in my paws but more often in a little pouch that I kept around my stomach, just for my darling Marley's egg. I never let the little egg out of my site, it was my life until the day that the little beak popped out from the top of the egg. Hatching took a long while but as soon as I notice my babies down feathers and shape of its body i knew it was a little Blue Jay. Instantly his name became Marley and we got close. The first couple of weeks were a nightmare, the constant feeding and temperature checks kept me on my toes and was defiantly tiring. After the end of the few weeks, all i wanted was the catch up on some sleep but Marley remained to keep me on my toes.

He was the one that listened, the one that seemed to care and the one that never questioned me, for clear reasons. Marley was sweet and just seemed to love me, though I guess it was simply because I was all he had. He would often fly to me and would tweet away. “Mama.. Mama,” He use to chirp to me, often bringing his beak close to me. He use to also say “step up” and “Peek-a-boo” Just little words I use to repeat to him for him to learn, cute sayings that use to keep us both entertained.

This was all until one morning, I woke up my normal way, climbing out of bed and started whistling but the air was silent after my whistle and i moved towards the cage, “Marley!” I whistled again, still no returned whistle so I removed my boys cover. My breath was instantly taken back as I let out a short but start cry, “MARLEY!”

Laying lifeless in the bottom of his cage, curled up in the small pouch was my beautiful blue jay, Dead. I opened the cage and put my paws in and grabbed him, Instantly sobbing as i confirmed his still and cold body against my paws and cried out again. I cried for days, holding a single feather in my paws, often staring down at them, eyes blurry from tears. I held that feather close to my heart and I would always hold Marley's feather close forever.

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{Both by Helly! Thanks bb!}
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June grew up, feeling unloved and lost. She didn't know what should she do when she grew up, and was self-conscious and insecure for most of her childhood and teenage years. It was only at her young adult life that she decided she was perfect just the way she was, and she found that through a pet she had. That pet was Marley, a young bluejay that June raised when his egg fell out of his nest. She had taken him in, put him in a small little bowl with a few rags in it and a light shining on it to keep him warm. June also carried him around in a small pouch she made that made him rest near her stomach. She checked on him everyday, making sure he was warm until he hatched. She had to feed him with a syringe and some stinky baby bird food, but it was worth it. Marley was her best friend, always flying around her room or staying on her shoulder. June didn't 'clip his wings', or made it to where he couldn't fly, as she wanted him to feel as if he was still wild. Just extremely spoiled and wild.

But the day came to where Marley had to leave. June sadly found him dead in his cage, snuggled in his polar bear plushie. She ended up burying him next to his favourite tree.

It was hard for June to give up Marley, living alone and all. Now she had no one to cry or laugh with, just herself.

June didn't get a pet, so she stayed alone, wishing she had Marley chirping or screeching in her ear. It was three years after Marley died that the colorful 'cet decided to get a new pair of birds. She got two sun conures, Jill and Austin. June spoiled the two, hoping she could make something cute. She bought them a big cage, when it didn't matter. She ended up giving them a whole room to themselves, with a twin bed, blankets, and perches. Everywhere.

But nothing could replace her baby, her Marley.
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Now June goes about her days, raising and breeding birds.

But her normal life changed when she went to the park one day. She saw a very... different, yet attractive Viscet staring at... a flower? He looked as if he had leaves for a mane, along with a beautiful pinkish colour. Deciding to make some friends, June made her way over. He looked up at her, a smirk moving across his face. June's face moved into a confused expression. "Why are you staring at flowers?" She asked. The leaf-maned Viscet just laughed, "Now i'm seeing if they are even as beautiful as you." He smirked, a tint of dark scarlet covering the pink 'cets cheeks.

"Aw, don't be embarrassed about your beauty." The Viscet cooed. "My name is Devon." He introduced himself, holding out a paw. June held out her own, shaking it. "June." She cleared her throat, sitting down with him. The two talked for a while, most of Devon's talking being flirting, but June got used to it. He was quite an amusing fellow, Devon was. June found herself enjoying his company and asked for his number after, to keep in touch. After a flirty remark, he gave it to her and she was on her way, whistling happiness.

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[Pumpkin Cupcake]

Username--{ Pumpkin Cupcake
Name--{ Axel Ronan
Gender--{ Male
Personality--{

Axel is known as kind of a spontaneous and rather amusing viscet. In his childhood, he was rather clumsy, falling out of his egg as soon as it opened and seeming to almost never recover, though really he just enjoyed fooling his parents for the most part. He was curious about everything, as every child would be, though lots of the time he ended up just hurting himself one way or another. As he grew up, his child wonders never seemed to cease. He will wander away and someone will have to find where in the world he has gone to, when he’s off chasing a butterfly or trying to chase a squirrel up a tree. He strives to make others laugh, and does so by trying to incorporate what they seem to get amusement out of and then creates a joke, scene, or even facial expression out of it. Just having company that enjoys him around is good enough for him though, as long as you can keep up!

Why you want this viscet--{

Man…I think my first interaction with Veskabelle in general was through the Hunger Games in the fanclub. They were the family I literally knew nothing about. But, it was so amusing to watch the interactions between everyone in the chat and the Veskabelle family. I still remember little Rose’s avatar used, the little chibi. Ever since, it’s been a family that I feel connected with personally.

When I saw this batch, I couldn’t help but smile to myself after I saw the parents. I didn’t realize they were up for another ticket! I was kind of upset that it was already going to someone else, but when I saw them up for UFA, I felt so honored to have a chance at having a member of the family that I sincerely love. I felt a connection, and even though I had a million things running through my head about what this “little” one could be, I knew that they had so much potential to me to explore with. And I want to show this viscet just how much they do, by giving them a life and a lore to grow attached to and expand with. Writing stories is my passion, and I want to give this one a chance to be in a story of their very own.

Art/Story--{




Being a knight was all I wanted to be. I had seen countless battles between viscets, but they only used their bare paws and whatever was around them. I wanted to be different; I wanted to rule the planet with an iron sword at my side and a helmet on my head. I was going to be the talk of the town, and I would be victorious. But, as a child, I was not entirely gifted with the side of strength in my body.

I was always clumsy, falling over my own tail or tripping on plain nothing. I couldn’t keep my focus straight ahead, I’d always end up flailing to the left or right. My parents just said that I was so smart, my head was large, and so it messed me up. Since my mom was sort of clumsy herself, she’d always offer me support, and was usually there to clean up my messes if I couldn’t even fix them up enough to make much of a help. My father, being the patient man he is, always offered encouragement, and I loved it. I looked up to him so often. Since he was so helpful, it really helped me push myself to achieving my goals.

Sadly, when I tried to become a knight, I failed in my personal missions. Whether it be that I set the bar too high, or I couldn’t complete the normal missions, I never felt like a true knight. No matter the motivation I gave myself, it was just too hard. Then, I found the job of a squire at a local horse ranch.

The job was simple: assist the knight, and give him the best tactics, kind of like a caddy in golf. They walked the horses, kept tally of weapons, etc. It sounded perfect, and once I started my training, I felt magnificent. I found my passion, I found the thing I could work for. And after months of training, I was officially dubbed the blue knight’s squire at Medieval Times. I was so excited, I could hardly even stand on two paws. I began my work at every other night, excluding weekends at first. I switched out with another guy, who was pretty well rounded with the job. I became the full-time squire after a time, and there was never a more exciting moment as the King of Medieval Times dubbed me the official assistant of the Blue Knight. Though the King wasn’t real, and the whole thing was a joke among the staff, I never felt better.

To this day, I am still working to maybe take the Blue Knight’s place, but at this time, I am working to be the Green Knight instead. The Blue Knight is the cream of the crop, and I know my lesson: I have to work to earn my place. Though it might take forever, I’ll reach my goal one day, I just know I will.

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"This is my squire outfit when I'm at home. Not the fanciest, but it still gives me the ability to practice my skills with the squire outfit on, to better improve myself during the shows."

[~Trompy]

I'm sorry neither of you could connect with this bab! I might enter myself, it's just so darn cute XD