[Kyar]

Welcome! If this little kit has caught your eye then you're in the right place! They'll be finding a new home soon - perhaps it'll be with you? :)

This is my first time hosting a serious readoption (I've done one raffle before) so bear with me! If you have any questions please PM me rather than posting here - I'll be more likely to see it via PM faster.


Important Info:

• This kit came from an in-character breeding.
  While you won't be required to keep the kit connected to the parents, I do ask that you don't use a story that would involve abusive/neglectful parents. If you want to have the kit separated from the family but still IC, that is fine too.
• The kit's parents live in a medieval era.
  If you'd like to stay connected, I would ask that they remain with in this time frame. If not, they are welcome to exist in any universe/time of your choosing.
• I may have a small leaning towards forms that keep the kit IC enough that we could headcannon or perhaps roleplay in the future, but a form that doesn't have the IC connection could easily still win.
• Info about the kit's parents and siblings can be provided upon request. Please PM me for this.
• I will be judging primarily on character development and your attachment to the character as it comes across in your form. :)
• New! Now that two of the kits are UFA, you may tryout for one or both. I am extremely unlikely to choose the same winner for both, however you may give each contest a shot. You are also welcome to partner your form with another user for the opposite kit if you so choose! Please make this known in your form(s).

Multi Mutant Kit UFA (Sibling Readopt)

Contest Details:

This is going to be a contest focused primarily on character building, but with very little in terms of specific requirements. I will judge much more on the depth of character and connection than quality/quantity of writing/art in itself. I have no preference between writing and art - both have their purposes and both can show a lot of character! :)

Prettying up forms is okay if you want to reformat the form, change color, or add text character borders/symbols. Please do not include any images or gifs in prettying up.

New! You may create your form on another website or forum topic as long as it still follows the guidelines provided.

You may include in your form…

• Up to 2000 words on any topic broken up in any way you choose
• Up to 3 pieces of single frame art OR 1 gif/animation/comic
• One song and 150 extra words to explain the song's inclusion

Skeleton form:

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[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]

End Date: July 10th, 10:00 am Eastern Time
(The other readopt goes 1 day longer, please be careful with these end dates!)

Again - PM me with any questions - and good luck everyone! :)

[wishbone!]

Click on Ezekial to go to my form!

[Sunniedew]

Username: Trash Mammal
Name:
Gender: Female

Unicorn Herder, dragon slayer

[steamplonk]

[mal du pays]

marking to watch, if that's okay :0c

[mousekewitz]

Dropping, good luck all!

[Cryptz]

Mark! Might enter cause hot dang this kalon is the best thing ever

[NURSENURSE]

Res

[neon.]

Mark!

[néktar]

username néktar
name baron wuulf ∙ gender male (♂)
nickname biggs, wuulf

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‹ The Reincarnated ›

it was like any other day in all honesty. i had a tendency to rise at dawn, far be
fore the rest of my family. i had tried, that day, to go back to sleep but there
was a nagging in my chest and my eyes seemed to be pried wide open. the first
rays of sunshine had not even spilled over the horizon as i lifted myself unto my
elbows in my bed. near me my sisters were sleeping peacefully, i did my best t
o gently roll out of bed and tip-toe my way across the ice cold floor of my small
home. the small pitter-patter of my paws did not wake my parents it seems. so
i slipped out the back door without a word. i took in a deep breath, the mornin
g dew settled on the grass outside our home and i could feel the coming dawn i
n my bones. but something still nagged at me, in my chest. i let it take me, i le
t the urge take control of my body. i was soon running towards the outskirts of
the town. i made sure to avoid making any noise through the town. i felt my he
art beat get faster as i neared the woods. my fingers shaking i gripped the first
tree and gulped down breath. but i felt it again, stronger now and with a grunt
i was forced to walk bristly through the dark forested area, where was i going.
i asked myself over and over again. my parents will start to worry, rita will be c
rying saying i've been taken. but i could not turn back no matter how i bickered
with myself in my head. my heart was racing in my chest, i could feel in pulsati
ng through my veins. my eyes were burning as though i was staring down a fire
pit with smoke bellowing into them. then with no warning, i tripped and went
tumbling down a long riven. i had never been so scared in life but i was vertuall
y unscathed as i emerged from the ground, i had a large nic on my nose which
would start bleeding soon though. as i inspected the deep wound that's when i
saw it, or rather.. her.

i swore i was dreaming, i must've hit my head and passed out. i checked around
for my body in the grass but i could not find it. her voice then came to me, soft
and gentle. 'you are not dreaming..' i froze she had not moved her mouth, nore
had i spoken my thoughts. the voice came from inside my head. i was totally tr
ansfixed by her now. i took steps towards her, i could now feel the blood dripp
ing from my nose but chose to ignore it at this moment. she was see through, a
nd had a soft foggy haze around her entire body. i had seen this color many tim
es in the reflection of a mirror and the stillness of a pond. the color of my eyes.
'our eyes' she spoke again, from inside my head and i shivered. i was now stand
ing beside her. she was knelt near ruins of a stone castle it seemed. she was st
aring at something laying in the grass, 'look there' she said. i pried my eyes awa
y from her and looked to what was laying in the grass. a sword, the most magni
ficent sword i had ever laid my eyes upon. it's hilt look familiar, it was on the t
ip of my tongue when i heard her voice come to me again. 'Excalibur' she murm
ured 'my greatest creation, my finest work' i turned to her swiftly and was met
with a mirror reflection of myself. i was in shock as i stared at her, my fingers
twitching as she held my gaze steadily. my heart was going to hop out of my th
roat i could feel it. she didn't move an inch, 'take it..' her lips did not move and
neither did i. 'take it' she said again this time her mouth moved to reveal a brok
en jaw that hung down unnaturally. i was horrified and opened my mouth to scr
eam but it was caught in my through. but in this rush of adrenaline i grabbed th
e sword and lifted with all my might, it was almost as tall as me but i took it an
d ran. in my haste i turned to look back for the girl and she was gone but i still
felt her, inside me.

that day was the most terrifying day of my life, but it would only get more diff
icult as i grew. i had taken and hidden away the Excalibur. it has remained with
me since. i soon learned that the women was philomena the true creator of the
legendary sword Excalibur, she was not written down as the creator because sh
e was just an apprentice at the time she made it and her jealous mentor killed
her and took credit for it's creation. i learned all of this through her, she was in
fused with my soul now she had told me. and often nights i dream of her death.
as i got into my teens i began to work with the black smith as i had always wan
ted and found that i had acquired her skills through this connection. she called
me her 'reincarnate' at first i didn't know how to feel with her now with me at
all times but after a while we connected and got along. i still hold Excalibur in
my possession and often, early in the mornings i will take it out and practice w
ith it as philomena watches me from the roof top with a smile plastered on her
face. i am now in my twenties and she is still with me, the black smith has pass
ed on his work to me, and i work as the royal black smith due to my skills. i cra
ft the swords for the top knights and king himself. philomena has recently stop
ped coming around. i wonder where she has run off too. i'm worried about her.

i felt a sharp pain in my chest as i woke up this morning, i shot out of my bed. t
he first thing out of my mouth was philomena, i ran now through the castle's co
urt. i knew where she had gone and something was wrong. i ran to where i first
met her, where i found Excalibur and where we had fused our souls into one. i
was breathless as i hopped down into the riven, there she was laying exactly w
here Excalibur once was. i knelt near her shaking, she raised a hand to touch m
y face as she had grown accustom to doing. she kept saying 'i'm sorry, i'm sorry'.
i asked her what for.. she then told me. she had not told me the consequences
of us fusing our souls together, i was doomed. doomed at a blacksmith, with ev
ery sword, axe, hammer, and tool i created i was withering away. bits of my so
ul were being chipped away from me. she was sobbing now, 'i'm so sorry for kill
ing you my love.' i just shook my head. the tears falling onto the ground beneat
h her. i told her this was the greatest way i could have spent my life and crafti
ng was my passion. she had died because of hers and so too shall i. i had felt th
at i would not last long after the prince would set the throne. i still contained s
trength but i knew my soul was withering away. she now lay there fading. she s
aid she had done her best to give her soul to me in order for me to continue goi
ng on. i lost philomena that day, and i know that soon now i shall go after her.

so i leave this as my legacy. I Baron Wuulf was the reincarnate of philomena, t
he one who crafted the legendary sword Excalibur. in my death i shall place th
e sword where i had found it, hoping to leave it at peace and not see any blood
shed. it deserves to be left with our two souls, at peace forever more. [ 1,425 ]