[duhl]

username; duhl
kalon's name; ponyboy curtis
kalon's gender; male
what do they miss the most?; wip

[primcval]

username; avarii ;
kalon's name; apollo
kalon's gender; cismale
what do they miss the most?; (1 art piece or 600 word max)

res with his memory

[everglow]

username; everglow
kalon's name; sulien ( SIL-yen )
kalon's gender; male
what do they miss the most?; (600 word max)

res w/ he misses a special someone and it
makes him feel cloudy, cold and gloomy...

[cherrydoge]

username; cherrydoge // kalon's gender; nonbinary (they/them, she/her)

name meaning;
From Japanese 日向 (hinata) meaning "sunny place", 陽向 (hinata) meaning "toward the sun", or a non-standard reading of 向日葵 (himawari) meaning "sunflower".

what do they miss the most?;
The sun radiated its gentle warmth down on the small town. Light, fluffy clouds lazily moving across the rich blue sky. Birds chirped, wind rustled the vibrant leaves of the oak trees. Everything at peace, everything calm. Hinata walked down the abandoned road, taking in the sights that they saw oh so often when they were young.
The town they used to live in was quaint, not many people lived there anymore. Most of the Kalons they grew up around had left, now all that was left were older Kalons that would reminisce about the days all the young kits would be excited for the first day of school. Hinata smiled fondly at their memories of school, her mind taken back to the one day in particular in first grade when she met her best friend- Astrophel. She experienced pure mirth when they first met, and often the memory caused her to be amused.

How embarrassing.

Hinata's destination was reached, they stood in front of an old fairground. It was bittersweet, seeing the old fairground where they held so many memories. A rusted gate with a lock on it was obstructing their path, a big sign saying 'KEEP OUT' plastered over it. Ignoring the demand, Hinata hopped the fence, dropping to the dirt ground and continuing their journey through the fair. It's only been a few years, yet the plant life had burgeoned more than she could've imagined. Vines growing over the stalls and booths that were once filled with stuffed prizes, balls and other assortments of winnings. They missed this place.

Their attention was drawn to the gigantic ferriswheel. Nostalgia overwhelmed them as they gazed upon the large ride. That was where they had their first kiss- with him. Vines and other plants grew over the controls and wrapped their way up the large, steel rods. It stood in its former glory, but rusted and left for dead. Smiling fondly, they continued on through the place. Hinata could almost smell the funnel cake being made, the sound of children screaming and laughing filled her ears.

No one was there, though.

Stopping at the spinning teacups, they distinctly remembered being too scared to get on them the first time. After urging from their friends, she had finally relented and gotten on. That ride was her favorite after that experience, much to their friends dismay of wanting to go on again and again. Now, graffiti was spray painted all over it. Hinata shrugged and continued on to walk through the place.
Their final destination was at a carousel. The horses and other animals were battered and destroyed by more vandalism. The fact someone would do such a thing greatly bothered Hinata, how dare they destroy her childhood? She brushed the feelings off and stared at the ride.

Hinata was finally leaving, to go visit a dear neighbor of hers. Just before they could hop the fence again, the phone in their pocket buzzed. Curious as to who would call them, considering everyone she knew texted, she pulled out her phone and accepted the call from the unknown number.

"...Hello?"

"Hey, er.. is this Hinata?" replied a deep, male voice.

"Speaking. Who is this?" Her heart raced.

"Um.. well, its Astrophel. I managed to get your number from an old friend. I was uh, wondering if you wanted to hang out sometime soon?"

Their heart pounded in delight. After so many years of not seeing him, not knowing where he is, Hinata's prayers were answered.

"I'd love to."

The best things are never lost. At least, not truly.

[598/600]

[meveh]

So pretty!!

[WolfOfTheYear]

username; WolfOfTheYear
kalon's name; Nikkō
kalon's gender; Male
what do they miss the most?;
"My kitten. If only I'd had more time..."

Me and my brother walked down the street, as we did every Sunday, returning from Church. We saw a little kitten sitting on the sidewalk in a horrid condition. We picked it up and took it home. It was a beautiful kitten, sun-gold fur with dapples of orange tabby... And those small, round amber eyes. Our mother was mad... She didn't want a "filthy animal from the street" in the house. We explained it was in such poor condition, it would've died if we'd have left it. Even her heart melted at that, which was impressive, considering she had almost never been kind since father left us. We took the kitten upstairs to give it a bath, and then took it to the vet.


Now she was a full grown adult. She had been back and forth to the vet for a while now, over an unknown illness. It was causing clumps of her fur to fall off, and she had fleas as well. Her condition was worsening. Today, she scratched herself so hard she cut herself. We had to take her to the vet again.

This morning.... I don't know what came over her. She ran out the door.... A truck.... She had been run over. I stayed home from anything for months on end. That cat was my joy. And soon after, my brother got in a car accident.... That cat was everything that mattered to me. But now she was dead. Nothing left of her. I know its something silly to miss.... But you wouldn't understand. And I don't expect you to {272}

[whimerri]

username; coffeebean,
kalon's name; dmitri
kalon's gender; male
what do they miss the most?; (1 art piece or 600 word max)

res

[artemis,]

username; artemis;
kalon's name; ramses
kalon's gender; cis male
what do they miss the most?;

ramses misses prancing through the chrysanthemum fields with his best friend, feeling the
wind through his silky fur. the bright yellow flowers always bloomed in droves in the springtime,
and as soon as they did, he would spend many hours of the day picking them and making a
large bouquet of flowers for his grandmother. chrysanthemum fields were something that ran
if the family, and the chrysanthemums fields were passed down from generation to generation.
ever since he moved to the city he had missed the sun beating down on his fur. ramses really didn't
want to leave the countryside, and as he looked back while the car pulled away from the old
rickety barn, the field of flowers stood out boldly against the never-ending fields of green.
"look, momma! the chrie-sath-mums have come back!" squealed young ramses as he peered
through the window, his small nose pressed against the cool clear glass. his mother chuckled
and peered through the window with him, a smile visible across her face. he dashed out the door
to run into the pandemic yellow beauty, rolling down the hill until pieces of grass clung to his
fur. he smelled the soft breeze, and the scent of the flowers was delightful, and the harmony of
the flowers dancing in the breeze made ramses feel at home.

[Unleashed Squiid]

username; Unleashed Squid
kalon's name; Icarus
kalon's gender; Male
what do they miss the most?;
art; the boy who flew too close to the sun. He fell into the darkness, forever longing for the sun's sweet warmth.

[ShadowOfTheBird]

Username; ShadowBird12
Kalon's Name; Solas
Kalon's Gender; Male
What Do They Miss The Most?; Wipity