by bluebearr » Wed Jul 13, 2016 11:31 am
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FakeryTale
kalon name;;
Pipkin
kalon gender;;
Female
Accessories;;

|The hat/scarf|
As a child, Pipkin's rabbit like appearance and nature would often attract quite a lot of attention, and on the odd
occasion another kit would make a snide comment, or pull at her ears. Even if they were just curious, or unaware
of how she felt about it, it would often get her quite upset and she didn't enjoy socialising as much, sinking into her
own shell. So one of her close childhood friends bought her this accessory for her birthday. The hat resembled a bear,
which was a much bigger and stronger animal than a rabbit, and it made her feel better about herself. It also diverted
all of the attention away from her rabbit features and to the hat instead.
|The bandana|
Pipkin loves the feel of silk. She doesn't know why, but rubbing two pieces together is extremely calming. So she carries
this piece around with her and usually ties it around one of her paws. It is reassuring to her knowing that it is there, and
whenever she becomes anxious or stressed, she will untie it and hold it in order to calm herself.
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by Kydashing » Wed Jul 13, 2016 12:20 pm
username;; Kydashing
kalon name;; Iris
kalon gender;; Male
Accessories;; These two below!

Fun fact; Iris is a big fan of the movie Grease! He loves the style the character Danny Zuko has so much, that he too can't leave home without his gear! The most important is that sleek, cool black leather jacket! With his first name's inital "I", it fits him to a T. (Like T-birds, lol)
This comb is a must have to keep that bedhead kept! He was never into the grease itself as it creates bad danfroff for the guy, which doesn't fly for him! His hair get matted if he doesn't comb it a few times a day. He even does it similar to Danny, trying a full on "back sweep".
It may be 2016 here, bit for Iris, it's Grease that's always "the word"!
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by emblo » Wed Jul 13, 2016 12:27 pm
Username;; Misconceptions
Kalon name;; Kaibon (Kai)
Kalon gender;; Male
Accessories;; Kai's not really one to wear anything fancy, so you will often see him around with no items at all, but one thing he enjoys wearing on occasion is a poncho, specifically one that comes with a hood. He likes the loose feel of them, which allows ventilation to keep cool, and it helps him keep shaded from the sun while he is working in the sun. He has various different colors and patterns that he wears, but most of them look generally the same fit-wise.
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by NovaSkye » Wed Jul 13, 2016 12:32 pm
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Everfaith13
kalon name;;
Aviana
kalon gender;;
Female
Accessories;;
A keepsake from her childhood best friend, a simple lokai bracelet, a flower bow she keeps on her ear, and her apron for work. She also sometimes has a watering can or a cake knife in her maw. Inside the keepsake (locket) is a photo of her and her best friend. She wears it wherever she goes as a reminder of her first love, even if it wasn't the "love" that is for mates. Her Lokai bracelet reminds her that even though times may be rough, things get better. Her bow, apron, knife, and watering can are all for her job.
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I used to love this site. I was very active, helped around with LO/LO, and engaged in the adopt communities. I found myself losing interest and seeing more toxicity on here and from people here over on other websites. I don't find myself on here anymore and I doubt I'll come back. To my friends: I miss you. I hope you're well. Hopefully 2020 gets better for us. See you on the other side.
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by Hobbit Geek » Thu Jul 14, 2016 1:32 am
last round <33
People moving to the next round;UNDYNE.
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by sillies » Thu Jul 14, 2016 4:38 am
username;;Undyne.
kalon name;;Forager
kalon gender;;Male
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just listen to this while reading :>
xxxxxWith every note he played, he felt his heart die a little. This was the song his mother had taught him to play as a child. "Love's Sorrow" it was called. It was by Fritz Kriesler.
xxxxxAs he would play the piano, his mother would play her violin and they would play together, a duet of the beauty of sadness. The music would echo through their tatami style home and the neighbors would smile at them through the window in their music room, and Forager would always be given the thumbs up from next door. That always made him smile.
xxxxxThey played this song at his mother's funeral just recently. He refused to speak, and didn't wish to be their for longer than he had to. This was love's sorrow that he felt their, and didn't wish to say or do anything at the funeral except be their, and get out as soon as possible. But being their sparked a memory.
xxxxxForager's mother sat at the piano, her paws lightly playing "Love's Sorrow". A young Forager sat in her lap. "Mommy, why do you play 'Love's Sorrow'?" Forager asked, his small, innocent childish eyes looking up at his mother. "To teach you sorrow, Forager. Without sorrow, their would not be a value to life. Without it, life would have no purpose." Forager allowed himself to nod, and watch her paws as the tapped the black and white keys, his eyes watching every movement.
xxxxxAfter observing for a short while, he wished to try the song himself. "May I try mommy? I've been watching what you do!" Forager said, looking up to her. She removed her paws from the keys and stood, grabbing the violin. "Go ahead!" she said, smiling. He began playing, and so did his mother, and their harmony was irreplaceable.
xxxxxFor years they played many songs together like this, entering duet competitions, and winning a lot of them! One year, their set piece happened to be "Love's Sorrow", and they won that competition for sure. Those were the greatest years of Forager's life.
xxxxxOne summer, when he was 10, during a competition, his mother's emerald lace shawl flew off because of a breeze coming from an open window, and hit Forager square in the face, and stayed their too. The people in the audience wouldn't stop laughing as he kept playing with the lace on his face. He smiled as he played, and so did his mother. Once off stage, they couldnt help but laugh until they were in tears, rolling about and snorting.
xxxxxThat was the happiest moment of Forager's life. And then his mother became terminally ill. Cancer had taken over her body, and she passed away, during one of Forager's soloist competitions. It was the finals. He had won first place! He couldn't wait to tell his mother, but once he arrived it was far too late. He fell to his knees in tears, but thanked her for teaching him this pain as a child.
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by Gaycko » Thu Jul 14, 2016 6:19 am
username;;Champion.
kalon name;;Foster Jinson
kalon gender;;Male
extra;; (500 words or less and 1 art piece)
It was hundreds of lives all living inside one, each ruling a part of him as they courses through his blood. Not all of them were just simple lives of those created inside of his mind and life. There were ones dedicated his family, a piece of them inside of him, guiding him to the person he truly was. Some just absent minded ideas, controlling I'm in his own way. Foster Jinson had ways believed and been taught that nobody is just a single person, instead there are little conscious minds all inside of one standing, breathing body. Each one playing a special role in who the person is. That's what Foster uses each and every time he must make decisions or when he works.
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Foster flipped the simple oak carved door sign so it announced that the arcade was closed for the night, locking the door as he turned back into the depths of the dimly lit machine filled space. Slipping into the back room, a paint splattered area walls colored with an array of colors. Centered in the middle was a shell he'd place around his newest machine, an old Space Invaders arcade game. The base cost of paint was a charcoal black speckled with pearl dots in various sizes. It had been so far a progress of fifty seven hours and yet still had many more to go. Foster had been told that it could be rather boring spending all those hours simply painting, yet it was a work of art and a love that nothing could bore.
Digging through a pile of paints he pulled up several pastels, pink, green, orange, and blue. Next came a few different brushes and an apron once white as fresh December snow now tainted and stained. His plan was to create a masterpiece of several different specialized alien creatures. Yet it would take time and patience in which he had enough time to finish it by tomorrow's opening of the arcade.
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It was done as the clock on the wall turned to 3;06am. Rubbing his tired eyes Foster stepped back to view his art work. Hands covered in paint he tugged off his apron and curled up underneath it. Yet another night spent at the arcade, his second home, a dedication to his family and all the parts of him that made it happen.
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