[dilly.]

mark! such a cutie ovo

[Jochedo]

quietly marks

[snowball.]

Need partner!

[gooey.]

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ryan. & ~Pastel Dreams~ // little red and the wolf.

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"I heard her parents abandoned her in the woods when she was
a baby!"
Myth. Poppy had lived with her parents for five months of her first year of
life, but they were killed in a tragic storm. Her wonderful grandmother took
her into her cabin in the forest and taught Poppy all the wonderful ways of
grandmas - baking, knitting, quilting, keeping scrapbooks, etc.

"Well, I heard she always wears red because she's part of a cult that makes her
wear the weird hood!"
Myth. Poppy just likes the color red-- besides, sometimes she doesn't
know when it's going to rain (her grandmother's cabin doesn't really
have television) so it's best to always be prepared!!

"Someone told me that her grandmother was a mean witch!"
Myth. Poppy's granny was the sweetest, kindest, most fantastic person
on this planet. She was always soft spoken and happy. Poppy took it really,
really hard when she passed away - it was like losing a part of herself
and a parental figure all at once. She wasn't sure how to handle it.

"I heard that the weird wolfman that lives in the woods had something
to do with it!"
Myth! Lykaon is their landscaper - he kept the yard nice and trimmed
and the trees looking beautiful. He'd always been nice to Poppy, even
if she was a bit intimidated by him.

"The wolf is evil!"
Myth! He's not a bad man- just .. rather secretive and to himself!
Poppy likes him fine. He brings her muffins and other goodies since
her grandma passed away. He's really kind... eeeeven if he's a little
spooky and quiet.


"Well. I KNOW Poppy is a horrible witch!"
Um... Myth! Poppy isn't a witch, and she isn't horrible, she's just
... um... dabbling in the unknown. She misses her grandmother dearly,
and with the amount of bullying she receives at school, she doesn't have
any close friends. She'd do anything to get her grandma back-- so she
started playing with the supernatural and started practicing curses...
"just in case."
B-Besides, that doesn't even count as witch stuff! she's just trying to talk
to her grandma!! it's that wolf who's putting curses on everyone in town,
probably!! Why is everyone blaming Poppy for sweet little Sally slipping at
dance practice and twisting her ankle and, therefore, not being able to do
the talent show that Poppy is also dancing in?? S-She had nothing to do with that!!

[Griddle]

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[eltonn]

Username: seedcakes
Partners Username: Master of Nothing
Name: Bellaruse Buckinly
Gender: Female

[whimerri]

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↓ Personality:
↓ Scarlet is extremely naïve, sweet and
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↓parents that told her to "Trust
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↓ Scarlet owns a small bakery in her
↓ village. She loves the smell of all
↓ of the delicious baked goods, and
↓ seeing the younger kalon's faces
↓ light up when they get their pastries.
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[suneater]

mark!

[Lilybug1997]

Lilybug1997 and ~Neon_and_Lylia~

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Name:
Poppy
Nickname:
Red, Little Red
Birthdate:
September 28th
Height:
5 foot 4 inches
Country or Origin:
France
Occupation:
Merchant, makes and sells
small trinkets

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| Poppy lives in a small village consisting of her and only a handful of other Kalons set deep into Elderberry woods. Their homes are what a lot would consider rustic. Built out of wood by the paws of other Kalons who used to live in the homes prior, seperating the homes are large gardens and green houses which much of the town folk use to feed themselves. Poppy's house is backed up to the edge of the forest where her dad could easily gather wood to carve small trinkets for the market which sell surprising well. Growing up Poppy usually spent a lot of her time with her father in his work shop out back. She loved all of the beautiful gifts that her father made her and the items he brought with him to the market. When he would go into town Poppy often road at the head of their wooden cart as he wheeled it through the forest into town. When Poppy was old enough her father let her start using his knives and work the wood herself, the carvings started out very minimalistic but eventually she ended up surpassing the skill level of her father.

- Tendency to Back down out of a fight
- Loud when in the marketplace
- Bubbly and happy
- Hard worker
- Emotionally sensitive

- Enjoys Baking for others
- Finds comfort when carving
- Having Birb visit her
- Spending time with Blade
- Drinking tea

- Having to work in the garden
- Chopping down trees (It's hard)
- Getting stung by bee's

| Poppy never really liked the forest, it always seemed dark and hostile to her. The shadows always seemed to be a bit too long and at times the sounds around her would quite to a low murmur and then complete silence which terrified her. The only comfort to her is when the sounds of the birds returned because she knew that she was not alone. Occasionally her small robin would join her on her treks, Poppy has decided on just calling the little Robin, Birb. A name she used to use for all birds when she was a small kit. Her little Robin can't talk to her per say but her chirps are enough to brighten Poppy's mood on any given day.





*Warning, some blood/violence*
| Nowadays Poppy still lives in her family home. But she no longer lives with her parents,they were murdered by a group of rouges in the forest one evening on their way back home from market. Poppy found their bodies in the woods the next day when she went looking for them in the woods; only thing left was their cart and the last of the carvings her and her father had made that had not sold. Delirious and alone she sat in the forest stunned and eventually cried her heart out for hours in the woods, it was only as the beautiful sunlight trickling through the trees faded and turned to dusk did she realize that she herself was probably in danger. And she was right. She managed to gather herself together and found that the cart was still in alright condition; her parents she decided would have to wait until she could go get some of her neighbors to help her gather their bodies and bring them back home. But shortly after she started making the long walk back home did her ears prick and she thought she could hear a lot of movement int he forest behind her. Steadily her breather grew more ragged and she picked up her pace. But out of the brush stepped the same thugs from the night before. There were three of them and they surrounded her, backed her up till she was pinned against the cart. One of them pulled a switch blade on her and leaned in close.
| "So who do we have here" The Kalon was pretty filled out and she could see the muscles tense in his arm. He stated casually "We came back to do a clean up but you managed to take off with our goods." he pressed the knife up against Poppys neck.
| In a small whisper Poppy mumbled "I'm sorry". He put pressure on the knife and it nicked her neck, blood coming to the surface. But in the brush Poppy managed to notice movement. And suddenly one of the thugs cried out in agony. The Kalon who had her in his grip didn't even turn to look. But when the second of the three went down a wash of concern went over his face and he turned to look behind him but saw no one else aside from his henchmen face down in the dirt.
| Turning back to me he said " What kind of witchery is this?" And that was all he said because a large Kalon came up behind him and knocked his head with a large branch. I dropped to the ground and held my neck, It didn't really hurt but there was a little blood.

| Kneeling down before me the kalon asked "Are you alright?" Trembling, I nodded my head yes. My eyes welled up with tears. I couldn't believe what had just happened. Delicately he reached his hand out to me. "My names blade". I din't really see any reason not to trust him at this point and i really didn't want to be alone so I grasped his hand and we both stood up. "Come on, I'll help you clean this up". And he did, He helped me get my parents onto the cart and haul it home. He stayed the night and the next morning he helped me bury them. I have never made a more sincere friend.

A wolf Carving Poppy made

Because she always says blade

has the heart of a wolf.

[Kaitlynizer]

res, partnering w/champion. w/ the name Hester