[cyberdragon725]

Mark and Reserve for mail deliverer! X3

[Anza]

ITS A HUSKY!!! Aghhhh this is so fluffy!

[Venatici]

marking / possible reserve
if so may use the idea of a psychologist :'0

[Burn.]

username; burninflames
name; Autumn Brown
gender; Female
...........Autumn is quite a peculiar girl in ways far greater than one. She enjoys being separate from others, different. She enjoys the fall with its rich browns an oranges, the way the leaves fall to the ground and pool at her feet. Though many would take her for a winter sort of gall, she's not at all. The Fall brings many more interesting things to Autumn that not even winter could match, and no she did not choose it because of her name she rather believes its fate.

...........As a child Autumn enjoyed silence, peace, but as she aged she changed into a lover of adventures and never knowing what is around the corner for her. She enjoys the mystery of doing what feels right in that moment, not going by the "book." She still enjoys the occasional silence, but her heart burns for freedom.

...........Bird is a part of Autumn's past, present, and future. He has been there since the beginning and always knows how to cheer her up after a hard day. Now before you start thinking Bird is well a bird you are sadly mistaken, he's a Japanese Dwarf Flying Squirrel. Autumn and him are nearly inseparable and you will often find him curled up on her back cuddling tight into her thick fur. Bird and Autumn met on a cool summer night when Autumn was out looking for berries, when she was a much more silent Kalon. Bird was huddled deep within the branches of a mulberry tree hugging tight to them. Autumn had sung softly to get him to come to her with her sweet voice and they have been family since.

...........Fears, they make us who we are. Autumn on the other hand despised her fear with passion so great she decided to change it. Her fear was not spider nor rats, because Autumn loves animals more than others, she often thinks. She feared her inability to defend herself. As a child Autumn was not just peaceful she was very shy and often picked on. This did not make her shy away, like what most shy children would do but gradually she got sick of it and started to fight back. This began with her simply being kicked around, unable to really do anything. Autumn ended up going and learning mma, mixed marital arts. They helped her to overcome her fear, and she enjoys being able to know that she can defend herself no matter what.

[jolteon]

possible res

[danheng]

I would enter as they're lovely but unfortunately the only form of art I can do is words and stories and I don't think that was what the artist is looking for.

Maybe, if I can put some crappy art together, Mark.

[✧ 花chéngzhǔ.]

I would enter as they're lovely but unfortunately the only form of art I can do is words and stories and I don't think that was what the artist is looking for.

Maybe, if I can put some crappy art together, Mark.

Art isn't a requirement for this comp!
I encourage everyone to try! I love reading good stories, as I'm a writer myself!

And just trying your best at drawing is good enough if you want to give it a go! For me, it isn't about your skill level, but rather the character you portray!

Also I would like to note, if anyone ever had any questions about how I judged a specific contest once it's over, or what I'm really looking for during a comp, feel free to message me! I try and get it across in the first post, but I'm always judging first and foremost on interesting, unique, and believable characters!

Also effort is a huge plus! I want someone to win who is clearly going to love my design as a character! And I know that just because someone can't do art, doesn't mean they aren't putting in effort! Writing is an art form too, and it takes hard work!

You shouldn't ever be afraid to enter a competition, because while it's true, not everyone can win, even if you lose, it's been an opportunity for growth and to sharpen your skills!

[seawoof]

Mark! Possible res uvu

[chipackerz]

My form is Here. I hope its ok that I did it in power point form! If not please tell me and I will gladly change it <3.

[danheng]

alyssium
xxxxx◦ ◦ from the flower- alyssum
xxxxx◦ ◦ male (he/him)
xxxxx◦ ◦ lives nestled in the woods, in a little
xxxxxcabin.
xxxxx◦ ◦ likes to make (and eat) sweets, but
xxxxxisn't the best at it.
xxxxx◦ ◦ snowball fighting king
xxxxx◦ ◦ incredibly social, sometimes
xxxxx to the point where they make
xxxxxother uncomfortable with his persistent
xxxxxquestions and cheeriness.










words: 464!
art piece 1: snowfall
this december, the snowfall was light. definitely not enough snow on the ground to build a snow fort. what a shame, though Alys was a grown man, and he kept reminding himself not to act so childish. in the 'nice' weather, more Kalons would be passing through on trips to the nearby town. more friends to be made! he gazed out of the frost covered window, raising a paw and dragging a finger along the glass. he drew a little smiley face, and responded with a real smile. he couldn't help but laugh, pushing away from the window and walking towards the door by the couch, entering and reappearing wearing a set of boots and a sweater. with his new attire, he was fit to go out into the snow. the soft power crunched beneath his bright orange boots as he ran down the path, and tumbled headfirst into a patch of snow.
he began to laugh."oh, I'm such a child." alyssium giggled, sitting up and shaking snow away.

art piece 2: friend
he had been spending the whole day making a snowkalon, with a fuzzy sweater and four bright orange rubber boots. it looked good! he was proud. nobody else was there- it had been quite a peaceful day. with a huff, Alys stood up from besides the slowkalon, and began to trudge back to his home.
Inside, he began to make some dinner. soup- tomato soup. one of his many favorites. and for dessert, poppyseed poundcake with lemon icing.

the town was only a mile away... right..? maybe two. well, it was some time away, and she was getting tired. as the sun dropped lower and lower in the sky, the grey-and-red kalon kept on walking.

"lost at night. perfect! I'll freeze out here.." she muttered, pulling the scarf on her neck tighter. "I'll keep walking, it can't be that far away." so she kept walking. and she got slower, and colder.

knock, knock!
"a visitor..? it's so late..." Alys hurried to the door, opening it to find a shivering little kalon with snow on her paws. he rushed her in, shutting out the cold and getting her a pair of warm socks. "what were you doing?" he cried, sitting her down at the couch and running to get an extra bowl of soup.
"the town..." she murmured, sinking in her wrap of blankets. "well, what matters is that you were here.."
Alys was glad he was here, too. he said so, earning a giggle from the other kalon.
so they sat there, warm, and ate their soup. later, they had poppyseed poundcake, and she stayed the night. when the sun rose, Alys sent her on her way with a nice fuzzy sweater and some extra cake.