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At a young age, you were sent off into the world without guidance, without direction, without purpose.

It is your time now to discover who you are—and who you will become.

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How much does this kit remember of their parents? Do they know why they were sent out into the world? Where are they now, and who have they become?

Prompt: Share Their Story

Each kit has their own story to tell. What is theirs?
This is an open-to-interpretation prompt to let you show me who this kit has become.

To answer this prompt, you will be allowed:

✸ 1,500 words
✸ 3 art pieces*
✸ 1 miscellaneous addition**
*Animations allowed, comics have maximum of 5 panels/piece
**i.e. song, meaningful quote, moodboard, etc

Questions about these limits can be directed to the readoption hub.

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[Marsh]

Mark.

[Sixbane]

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-Nicole McKay
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I don't remember now whom you were, nor who I am.
I don't know what it is that I'm supposed to do.
All that I know is the dreams of you that embolden my passions,
even when the world seems frigid,
that drive me forward, to the future I do not yet know.

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'Abandoned'
She doesn't like to think of that word when she considers her family. When she set out into the world, only the pendant at her neck and the urges of her parents upon her shoulders, she wandered in aimless fashion as any child offered to a realm so much larger than themselves. At first, ever the anxious and dependent child, Telantes made efforts to return to her home, but found herself increasingly lost in the open world. Her youth was filled with loss, with separation and hardship. Often, she deemed it futile, but rather than let her growing depression crush her, she used it as the foundry with which to reform herself stronger.

Suffer grief, for you are alone

"No", she proclaimed. "I will never give in".

Since her youth, she has dwelled in stories of her past, told to her in distant fuzzy dreams. Her parents love and affections, the sorrow, but hope in their eyes as they cast her out to find her fate; they speak to her even now and she interprets it as truth and reality. Her parents had hope for her. And she would not let them down.

"I will not be consumed by melancholy, I may not have a future laid out for me, But I will give my life meaning. Because I have someone hoping for me, and that is enough."

Her belief, her wish, was powerful, her desire to become something, to prove that she forgave her parents, that they were right to trust her to become something great on her own, drove her to be whom she has become.

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Art by myself
Other kits borrowed from neondisaster & Qpplepie
With permission.

Telantes is a humble girl, openminded and whimsical in nature. She has embraced, without knowing, the dream that Solace spread for her children, she has found the world as wonderful with open arms. She struggled with her heartaches, before conquering them, and becoming a positive and evolving individual. Those who knew her, expressed her transformation as a flower blooming, a small bud of fear blossoming into a beautiful rose. A rose, complete with thorns to protect her. Telantes is no fighter, But she defends her beliefs with passionate uproar when provoked.

In her travels through life, she has found herself a librarian, a scholar of some sort. She studies craftsmanship of many types, traveling the landscape with books at her fingertips, in her cart, to share with people she meets. Those who need an inspiration.

"Come, Look through my books, find one you like... and read it. Maybe, it will bring you your future."

She collects books that are unwanted, and places them in the small cart that she calls her home. She'd never originally planned such a journey for herself, but instead had happened upon it naturally. Collecting books to try and find her own passions, she'd discovered how much nicer that it felt to help others with theirs. "I want to learn to cook!" "Well, dearest, I have just the book you could use", she'd smile, and rustle through her things to provide it. Handing over the leatherbound novel felt like handing someone their chance, a chance to follow the dreams they desire. Telantes, astounded by what people made of the chance she gave them, found her meaning in encouraging others. Supporting them when none others would.

"But would they be proud?"

Telantes is optimistic, loving and kind, but she often still struggles with her doubts. Perhaps, not externally, and not to the extent of causing her legitimate harm or distress, but it is very often she finds herself wondering if those two familiar people in her dreams, her parents, would be proud of who she's become. She has nightmares on occasion where upon meeting them, they have scorned her, and it was in truth that she was abandoned just as she was told by the unsympathetic in her early days. But she chases away those thoughts with determination, and with the support of her parents in her dreams. Perhaps not their real aid, but the perfect view she has of them. She is often scolded for this by others, who warn her not to put too much faith in a stranger, as they're likely to disappoint, but it is the version of her parents she's created for herself that inspires her, and she's willing to accept they might be different if ever she had the chance to meet them.

In her travels, she has met many people. Some who agree with her views, others who don't. Many find her charming, others still find her naïve, foolish and scold her for supporting worthless ideas. She is, perhaps, gullible in many aspects, and easily taken advantage of by those who extort her kindness.

Telantes wishes often to meet her parents, and asks others about them. In her travels she keeps an eye out for familiarities, events or places or people who may trigger a memory in her mind that may lead her home. She has had no luck so far, but it is a desire she keeps strongly ingrained in her mind. She is often flighty, as despite helping others to pursue their passions she struggles to find something she can connect with and enjoy doing. Sharing the written art is the only hobby or quest she's ever had that really kept her attention. She'll try blacksmithing, leatherworking, cooking, try an instrument, a new language- but quickly grow bored and take to her collection of literature to try to find something new. She may share knowledge, but she isn't very studious herself. Reading can often bore her unless its something new and exciting for her to explore. She may help others find their goals, but she is still missing her own.

She feels, oftentimes, that without finding closure, without meeting the parents who visit her in hazy memories in her sleep, she will not find who she is truly meant to be.

She tends to be reckless and believes very much in the concept of following her heart. She believes that pursuing what her heart tells her will bring her to the right place. If the memories of her parents are the driving force that propels her to seek her destiny, it is her powerful faith in her own possibilities that acts as the wheels allowing her to press on.

She has garnered a reputation, but how she is perceived depends very much who you ask.

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Many call her "The dream giver", the one who leads those in need to their purpose. It is through this reputation, that she comes to meet her siblings. The hunter, and the whisperer. Through circumstance, they hear tell of her aid and track down the one they know not to be their own blood. The three become united, coming together with one similarity, that none have found what makes them truly happy in life.

"What I have become, Is my family"

Telantes found in her siblings, ones who meant everything. Others to live for, others to share her happiness with, her ideas and her dreams and her thoughts. She found in them others who struggled in the way that she did, she found peace and unity. She is the thinker, the craftsman of her siblings, the supporter, the morale. She won't give up on their journey.

Through meeting, the three find a piece of them that they've been missing, a purpose. A purpose to find the parents they lost long ago, to find themselves upon this journey.

They are whole only as a family;
And together they are searching for that final piece of their life's puzzle, the key that will make them feel whole.
They have seen the world, and now their mother calls them home in spirit. To share their stories and mend their parent's broken hearts.

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Golden light,brilliant against the snow
Hope enamored with the fate of circumstance
Show me home, warmth and grace
And i'll deliver you tales of grandeur

No matter the darkness in my imagination
It's words of malice scarring sight
With my kin aside me and brightness in my heart
Never will I lose my burnished glow

My harbor of fervor, I know not the place
but with my blood beside me I know
That any stop with family is home.

"I'll see you soon, mother. We will return to you.
And we will bring with us our tales."
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Art piece 1 - Borrowed This kit from Qpplepie & possibly one of these from neondisaster
(with permission of course)
Source of top decoration gif
Source of second decoration gif

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Larger versions of the artwork present in the form above! For viewing ease, not part of the form as a new section.
All artwork is by me, and will go to the winner regardless

[father]

Markinn

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[northy.]

-- unfortunately do not have the time to complete a form ): best of luck to all --

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Username: Drasheep
Name: Sivia
Gender: Female
Who have they become?: wip

[mellow yellow.]

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[Lady Tuesday]

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