[colambo]

username; m a l l c o p .
name; Draven
gender; male
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[Rissyy]

username; Rissen
name; Zale
gender; Male
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[Quillington]

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[Individuality]

username; Individuality
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gender; Male
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[tiny little box]

username;tiny little box
name;Sam
gender;male
writing (500 words);
The grumpy kalon growled to himself a little, eyeing the small little furry kalon walking beside him. He wasn't sure when this small child had been following him but it had to be for more then a hour now. With a sigh he stopped, sitting on the ground. As he expected she sat down right next to him. He looked at him fully for the fist time in a while.
"go home small baby girl" he said,his accent thick from another land.
She starred at him with big blue eye's, her tail swinging back and fourth. He starred at her, nudging her away. "small baby girl, leave me alone" he grumbled out softly and got up again. She followed behind him again, causing him to let out a involtary groan." I have no time for you small baby girl, I don't like you" he said, a little louder this time. She went a little bit, messing with his fluffy tail. He stopped again, turning around and grabbing the small kalon by the scruff of her neck. "stop it" he growled out. She stuck out her tongue, her tiny tusks coming out of her mouth. She looked so happy in his presence. He growled again and set her down. "sit and stay baby child, you don't need to live in the cave like me" he started to walk again.
After about thirty seconds of walking he looked back, she wasn't there any more. He looked a little concern, looking around him. "small baby girl" he said softly. He felt a small tug on the back of his hair, jumping back a little the small kalon fell off his back, making the dark kalon nearly jump out of his pelt.
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[Raptocidic]

username; q1q2q3q4
name; Zeh
gender; Male
writing (478/500 words);
"Please, save yourself the effort and just go home, i know you're there. There's no point trying to get to know things about secretive creatures.

Honestly, just go. I don't wish to socialise with the likes of you."

Zeh often comes accross as cold, antisocial, rude and secretive, should you try to approach him. From a glance he just looks really grumpy. Zeh hardly trusts anyone and he doesn't care to interact with others unless he knows for sure he'll get a good benefit for it. He keeps those few friends close, staying loyal at all costs. These friends have earnt Zeh's trust over a long time, Zeh having carefully picked them out from the beginning, knowing they were trustworthy. A few broke Zeh's trust and found theirself gradually slipping away from Zeh, untill they may as well have been strangers to him.

Zeh's soft on the inside, but also very fragile. He's learnt not to care what others think or say, but those closest to him can really get to his heart. They know Zeh has great strength and reflexes, but those closest to him also know his weaknesses. They know if they can get close enough to touch his nose he turns into a whimpering wreck. This is Zen's little secret, only his closest of friends (and a few who found out accidentally) know. Zen often worries that someone will tell others his secret.

Zen has never done a martial art before, but due to his strength and amazing reflexes, many think he has. If asked, he'll just grunt or completely ignore you, for he likes to keep that a secret too, for no real reason. He doesn't talk much in public, but around his closest friends he can chat all day. He'll take a sort of typical teenager attitude when chatting. Zeh often knows the best gossip too, since he's so quiet elsewhere many don't even acknowledge his presence, sllowing him to overhear tons of things, as well as making snesking up on people easy. Whilst some think he could be involved in dome sort of illegal activity, Zeh currently isnt, though he has stolen a few things in the past, but mostly as a kit.

Zeh has never known his parents, having been adopted at a young age and growing up alongside a female kalon named Azure, who's around 3 years older than him. Whilst she isn't commonly known for being trustworthy, Zeh trusts her a lot, she's one of the only two kalons Zeh has ever fully opened up to. Zeh found out in teenage years that his parents had both died fighting in a war. He was heartbroken, and will still cry about it today, should anyone ever bring up anything about his parents, or ask him about them. If Zeh had one wish, it would be to meet his parents somehow.

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[jennfreckles]

username; jennfreckles
name; Tay
gender; Male
writing (500 words);
Tay smiled as his eyes smoothly guided over the cobblestone street. He couldn't think of a better time than a dark and mysterious night such as this to take a midnight stroll, loving the way the night air seemed to cling to him. Anyone else with a lick of common sense would have noticed the foreboding scheme that filled the stillness of night, but Tay relished in it. From the start of his 3rd birthday, Tay had always been the type to stray too far into the world of fear, or could it be mystery that pulled him in? His dark and dangerous outward appearance made him virtually unapproachable by day. In the night he ran into the 'right' crowd, the ones that understand him, his crowd, the ones that appreciated the mystery of the dark. [136 words]
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[CaptainRon]

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[hazilnut]

username; hazilnut
name; Larimar Xiū
gender; Male
writing (500 words);
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[jolteon]

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