[veridian]

mark!

res. with home,,
- runaway noble??
- comic lmao
- war at home? runs away to avoid being killed by enemies

orrrr "grandma's apple pie",,
- you can guess pretty much everything lmao

[doqqy]

username;; doqqy
kalon's name;; Adakias
kalon's gender;; male
what do they miss the most?;; art wip !! uwu

[lovestruck]

mark this gorg baby

[Bright Horizons]

res with missing the earth
- rocket man ( elton john. )
- astronaut

[wishbone!]

username; snart
kalon's name; Yazid
kalon's gender; male

what do they miss the most?;
the sun beating down on wide-open water
seaspray flying up and misting everything
the friendliness of other boaters as you passed by
laughter and music from a beach far away

he misses home.

[Discter]

username; Discter
kalon's name; Hiyoko
kalon's gender; Male
what do they miss the most?; I would have done a comic, but I don't really know if I can do it now. This writing piece will be here until I can draw the comic or if I can't. Comic might not be in color. Sorry about that, but unless there are extensions, school comes first.

Air forced it's way into his lungs by sharp gasps, paws ramming against the ground, pushing him forward, chasing after the small figure ahead. He squinted at it, trying his best to get closer and closer, but the figure seemed to stay in place, never getting any closer or farther. The figure was just out of reach, and never answered to any of the calls he barked out towards it. A name. He was screaming a name to the figure, one he knew oh so well. No reaction was ever garnered. Nothing was sent towards him by the figure. No head turning, no tail twitches, no signs of life. Just a solemn figure standing alone in the dark. The figure was like a star, so close and lovingly familiar, but in reality, it was thousands of miles away, not even realizing he existed. And now it was getting smaller and smaller, and as he opened his mouth for a scream of protest-

Jolting awake by his own scream at the shrinking figure, his brain scrambled to catch up to his blinks and pants illuminated in the soft glow of a pearly dawn. Where was he? Oh, he was in his apartment, with papers scattered haphazardly on his desk and floor around him. He'd fallen asleep, looking at papers, videos, and articles on one of the older missing persons reports. Shaking his head free from the growing anxiety, he stretched himself into a new day. Sighing at all the papers at his paws, he walked over to the kitchen, only to hear the muffled crumpling of thick paper beneath him. Oh, it was a photo he had accidentally stepped on. Bringing it closer to study in his wearing eyesight, he stared sadly at the photo. As the tide of sadness washed his insides out, carving a new episode of depression into his brain, he reflected on the photos contents. It was him and another person in the photo, a bright obnoxious smile on his face, and a nervous yet happy one on the others.

Sighing again as another wave of emotions crashed against his heart, he averted his gaze, looking away. And now he was slammed with another wave, as he stared at the poster, an image of a shy, dark-furred Kalon smiling on the front, chased by bold bright red letters of 'MISSING'. A neat paragraph followed suit underneath the red letters, politely stating the facts about the disappearance of said Kalon up above. And below that, multiple phone numbers lounged lazily at the bottom of the poster, announcing themselves to the reader. Not many details of the Kalon's personality had been printed on the poster, just information about the disappearance and the facts surrounding it. At least, that was on the front.

Hiding on the back were more facts that weren't quite as important, including a small blurb about the Kalon, and one or two facts about his personality. All there, only for the purpose of aiding the search of the Kalon up above. Hiyoko appreciated the polices efforts in finding his best friend, but honestly, so many missing persons came out now a days, he doubted they could really put a whole lot of effort onto a Kalon that wasn't famous, or connected to a lot of people. A nobody. Somebody must have been assigned to his best friends case, but with no news about the disappearance coming out to the media or him since the six months we went missing, Hiyoko took the case into his own hands. "Oh Ken, where did you go where I couldn't?"

Ignore this until I can finish it, then the writing will go away. But until then you can see what I wanted to do but didn't have time for.

Is that Hide?? Did he come back in the manga???

[vympyre]

username;
kalon's name;
kalon's gender;
what do they miss the most?; 600 words

- stable boy in armitage's kingdom
- he misses his friends that go to war ( mention halt?)

[rain,]

username; Cire
kalon's name; Aaron
kalon's gender; Male
what do they miss the most?;
res with being a country boy who recently moved to the city.

[Mythicalbeast]

username;Mythicalbeast
kalon's name;Marco
kalon's gender;
what do they miss the most?; (1 art piece or 600 word max)
Ahh I want this sunny baby

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[/color][size=86]☀| name; Samson "Midas" Oran |☀| gender; DMAB non-binary |☀| credits; xxx

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xx'Midas'.
The man who turned whatever he came in contact with into gold.
xx'Midas'.
A name that Samson hasn't heard in years.
xx'Midas'.
The name Samson was given after others noticed his remarkable ability to cheer up even some of the most upset kalons, using only his bright personality, humor, and undeniable optimism. Almost anyone he talked to could be temporarily distracted from their problems, just as King Midas would turn anything he touched into gold.
xx'Midas'.
He was anything but.

xxOne of Samson's most notable traits is his optimistic, outgoing personality, but being a kind-hearted extrovert has its weaknesses. Samson needs a little bit of love and attention every now and then, and he isn't afraid to admit it - but when he feels that all the people that were supposed to support him slowly start to drift away from him, Sam finds it increasingly difficult to get through the days. As his friends started to mature and change in behavior, Samson grew more and more lonely.

xxSamson missed the tranquil serenity of a peaceful meadow, as the bright and welcoming atmosphere beamed with positivity... the calming sensation of a soft breeze gently brushing up against Sam's silky-soft fur, while the ghastly whispers of rustling leaves produced a soothing background of white noise, contrasting against the beautiful songs of nearby birds... the distinct tickling of the vibrant grass making contact with his gentle paws, coating his claws in the sweet-smelling morning dew that settled on the blades from the night before... the inviting kiss of the Sun's warming morning rays, beating down on his golden fur... and most importantly, the feeling of importance and appreciation he felt by having a loving friend running through the field alongside him and having a truly meaningful conversation with him, genuinely enjoying each other's company. Samson missed the old days of being able to interact with those he cared about, and that is all that he's ever truly yearned for.

xxAs time progressed, Samson found his friends maturing and finding out who they really were. Along with this, technologies and fads grew more and more advanced with each passing day. As almost everything around him changed to better fit this ever-growing world, so did his peers. Friends started focussing more on higher education, while others focussed on their hobbies to better improve and further advance their culture. Friends became strangers, and family merely became den-mates. Everyone Samson knew started to break away from frequently interacting with other kalons, creating a barrier between them and any sort of genuine, meaningful, face-to-face interaction.

xxSamson was proud that his friends were doing the things that made them happy, and he was certainly glad that they were finding out who they really were... but he still couldn't help but feel deserted and abandoned. Samson craved the friendly embrace of another kalon - but no one would offer to assist him in his desperate search for a friend that was as much as a social-butterfly as him.

xxWhile other kalons were busy with doing things that cut them off from interacting with others face-to-face, all that Samson truly wanted was an understanding friend who would be willing to be there for him... to run with him in a vast field as the Sun's rays trickled onto their bodies together, all while engaging in a heartfelt conversation.

xxSamson knew that this wouldn't come easy, but being the optimist that he is, reminded himself that if he stays strong, he'll eventually find someone just like him.

xxMaybe not today... maybe not tomorrow... but eventually. And it'll all be worth it.

x(598 words || 3,617 characters)