Re: ||Lunar New Year Event 🌸 Prompts [OPEN]

Postby FluffyBirdie » Sun Feb 18, 2018 11:07 pm

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Tell about a something your kalon is passionate about.
[ FluffyBirdie |Kalon/s: Cedany | 200 words ]


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The deer looked up, her ears twitching every which way as she looked around for predators. Cedany kept silent, her entire body still, and soon enough the deer dropped her head and continued to eat. She lifted her bow, making no noise as she took aim, breathed a blessing, and released the arrow. It hit home, as it always did, and she went over to put the deer to rest, thanking the deer for its sacrifice.

Hunting always relaxed her, an activity where she could just drop everything and focus on tracking and following her targets, and ignore the chaos of her tribe. Steps were easy to follow when hunting, and there were only two possible outcomes: You get the kill or you fail. If only managing relationships could be this easy.

She quickly cleaned the animal, her mind already considering the route back. It took her a few days to find this deer, but she should be back before sunset. Standing back up, now carrying what she needed from the animal, she started walking the way back.

It would be a while until she was able to enjoy hunting again, so she wanted this time to last.
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Re: ||Lunar New Year Event 🌸 Prompts [OPEN]

Postby cad bane » Mon Feb 19, 2018 1:31 am

(I'm a non-owner, so I'm writing about Pip's passion :))
Pip's passion is traveling. They love the butterfly feeling in their stomach when their airplane takes off, and the buzzing sensation of turbulence. (They especially love the airplane snacks, like pretzels and peanuts!) They're a sucker for learning about new cultures- the country's language, customs, food, and clothing. They never hesitate take photos of the country's landmarks while they're there. One of their favorite landmarks was the Golden Gate Bridge. Pip has the dream to someday travel the world. They keep a scrapbook of all the places they have been to, and all the places they need to go to.
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Re: ||Lunar New Year Event 🌸 Prompts [OPEN]

Postby rnirai » Mon Feb 19, 2018 1:41 am

    prompt three - something gillian is passionate about

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Re: ||Lunar New Year Event 🌸 Prompts [OPEN]

Postby Chippitty » Mon Feb 19, 2018 2:49 am

Prompt for day 3

When the kings and queens fall asleep,
when the street musicians have packed their loves away
the graves shake, the roots of those deep
until the bones and skulls start to shake astray

An arm, a leg, a head rise from the ground
slipping from their faux caskets of the earth
and they start to sway as the air pounds
the sky with songs of of joy and rebirth

illustrious heroes hold hands, travelling when the stars fall
the sun smiles behind the curtains for those ghosts
and from a distance, a kalon of beauty and all
travels alone to their own castle of which they are the host

The night when fools are one with royalties
when soldiers are allies with every person at the border
the kalon of beauty and laughter, though going through penalties
knowing that those ghosts can't ever remember

The spirits still laugh, not knowing their past identity
when their feet would march on the ground leaving impressions.
but now they're just fog without life, an entity.
but now they forgot their lives, and maybe even transgressions.

The kalon of sanded fur focused on the impossible
to make them laugh, be in peace
even though that happening is uncrossable
to make the lost memories cease

But whenever asked if they're happy
they clench their chest so hard that their tie gets wrinkled
they heave so much that tears fall down and they get sappy
but their eyes still glowed, it still twinkled

as they open their mouth, with blurred eyes, they smile
without words the fire in their selfless soul bursts forth
they say everyone needs to laugh once in a while
they want to be that, to make ghosts smile and head north

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Re: ||Lunar New Year Event 🌸 Prompts [OPEN]

Postby tenturo » Mon Feb 19, 2018 3:26 am

      [ -- ; day three ; -- ]
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      sometimes , too often we don't take time out of our day to do little things for people , because we assume someone else will or that they'll be able to do it themselves , it'll just take them a little time.

      this was never the case for ophelia . if she ever saw anyone who appeared to need help or assistance at all , she'd drop what she was doing to go and help them . even as a young kit , she would take any opportunity she could to help others , to be of use to someone in a way that would positively impact their lives and view of ophelia .

      something about knowing she was making someone's day better or easier , be it for a few minutes or a few hours , gave her the utmost happiness and satisfaction . even if help is directly asked for , sometimes it's clear that it's needed , and ophelia does her best to be there in times of need.







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Re: ||Lunar New Year Event 🌸 Prompts [OPEN]

Postby rockosaur » Mon Feb 19, 2018 3:36 am

Dᴀʏ 03: Tʜᴇ Tɪɢᴇʀ
Tell about a something your kalon is passionate about.

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Re: ||Lunar New Year Event 🌸 Prompts [OPEN]

Postby .paris. » Mon Feb 19, 2018 4:32 am

lunar new year

[prompt 3] | [guinevere] | [.paris.]
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xxxxxguin did not have the best childhood by any means. growing up, her father was the authoritarian--anything he said goes, no ifs, ands, or buts. if guinevere even dared to try to stand up against her father, she'd barely be able to get three words out before he'd start hurling out insults like javelins, piercing her soul with every loud scream.

xxxxxher mother wasn't much help, either. she was a meek woman, afraid of her husband and walking on eggshells with every move. guin never really found out what happened between her parents to make them this way, but, of course, she had her suspicions.

xxxxxwhen she was a kid, many teachers and friends took a special interest in her, overhearing her off-color comments about her home life, thinking they were normal. she was often pulled aside and questioned, given a support system, placed a couple calls, but anytime anybody was actually called her father would clean up his act and nothing would get done. guin was sure they were on a list somewhere, but unfortunately that list was a mile long and they were clearly close to the bottom. eventually, social services stopped visiting.

xxxxxguin quickly lost trust in the system, and learned to keep her mouth shut. eventually, concern dissapated, and she was left alone to deal with her problems. she learned how to avoid her father's wrath, do what she needed to do to please him, and eventually escape as soon as she could.

xxxxxthat escape came in the form of a flyer, posted on the lightpost next to her bus stop. it read:

HELP WANTED AT HOLY TRINITY CATHOLIC ORPHANAGE. LOOKING FOR CHILD CARETAKERS. CALL NUMBER BELOW FOR INFORMATION.


xxxxxcurious, guin took the flyer. she called them late in the evening to avoid bothering her father, unintentionally waking up one of the nuns. at first, they were annoyed, but as guin began to explain her predicament, the nun's anger vanished. at the end of the call, at around 2am, guin was offered a job.

xxxxxguin only told a select few where she was going, trying to leave as many people out of the loop as she could. as for her mother, she simply left a note explaining that she was safe and going away for a while, to better herself. the next evening, with a small bag packed, she slipped out the window and walked slowly to the bus stop.

xxxxxwhen she arrived at the orphanage, some restless part of her soul was put to sleep. that lack of belongingness she had always felt finally vanished. it was funny that at a place of forgotten children guin felt most remembered.

xxxxxfortunately, she fit right in. soon, the children were constantly asking for guin, because out of all the people there to talk to them, they felt most connected to her. she knew what they were going through; a camaraderie of battered, abused, forgotten children. she made them feel special, wanted for the first time in their lives.

xxxxxone of the nuns took a special interest in guin, and decided to help train her towards possibly becoming a social worker. guin wanted to dedicate her life to helping children, and she couldn't think of a better way to do it than that.

xxxxxguin's life had been full of hardships, but when she arrived at the orphanage, she realized the reason for her suffering. it was so she could relate to these kids, and help rescue them from their own pain. she slowly came to terms with her own trauma, and used it to drive her towards better things. she was born of bad things, but used it to fuel her passions towards fixing the bad things and turning them, as much as possible, into good things.
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Re: ||Lunar New Year Event 🌸 Prompts [OPEN]

Postby Graceymc96 » Mon Feb 19, 2018 4:57 am

Day 3 - Gil

    “This, kids, is called a Burmese Python.”
    Gil, an eccentric yellow kalon, beamed at the crowd. The bleachers were half empty and tudents dotted in groups in random places. A small group of children was directly in front of the show, watching intently. A few older kids were on their phone, others were half paying attention. but Gil didn’t care. This was only his first year performing at this school, and he knew the numbers of attendance would rise the next year if he did well. He reached into a large cooler which he used to transport the beautiful creature that he then pulled out. A large snake, about 12 feet long, was raised from the box to Gil’s shoulders. There was a collective screech from some of the the younger (and older) kids and an almost vibrating excitement from the small group in the front. Some of the older kids put up their phones while others took pictures, but everyone’s attention was held.
    “This is Butterball, he’s an albino Burmese python, and he’s still a kid. These guys can get on up to 23 feet!!” He lectured,walking around and showing the kids. Butterball lifted his head and tested the air before curling around Gil’s arm comfortably. “He was actually rescued from a home that wasn’t aware how big Burmese pythons can get. Please, if you’re going to get a pet, do your research. Give them the best care possible. I own a sanctuary for reptiles like this, actually, and the less animals I need to take in he better. That would mean all of the reptiles around here being healthy and properly cared for. Please, if you see a snake in the wild, don’t kill it. Just let it be. This concludes our reptile show!” He smiled and gave a small bow, Butterball shifting his weight. Slowly, he plopped Butterball back into the cooler and shut the lid, making sure the ventilation holes were clear. He couldn’t wait to come again the next year, but he had to worry about the show next week before that!
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Re: ||Lunar New Year Event 🌸 Prompts [OPEN]

Postby Kyar » Mon Feb 19, 2018 5:01 am

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      "Catherine, try again!" Monrelise shouted, gesturing her back off stage. "The X! Stand on the X, please!"

      The actress huffed, rolling her eyes, but followed his orders. Back she came, humming merrily and skipping up to her place. One foot on the X… the other a bit too far back.

      "Again, Catherine, please! There are light cues we have to make here!"

      Mon's fingers rapped against his nearly empty coffee cup. He paced in the back row of seating, watching in dismay as his lead actress got more wound up with each go. But if she'd just pay attention to her placement, there wouldn't be a problem. That X had been carefully calculated to make sure her entire face would be lit properly, and the space behind her would have the evening sky effect. Everything, every detail, was set up for a reason. This was his first time lead directing a play, and it was going to be perfect.

      The theater major could feel his headache returning. Another swig of his depth charge was just enough placebo to send it away for now. Running on four hours of sleep and five shots of espresso wasn't exactly ideal, but this was their dress rehearsal. Everything needed to be perfect.

      "Maxwell, can we see the lighting?" he sighed, as once again, the actress missed her placement. "Cathy, come here," he waved her over. Taking her place, he cleared his throat.

      "This is where you've been standing. Do you see the problem?"

      The actress rolled her eyes, he was certain, but nodded.

      "Right. So if you hit your mark," he went on, stepping just a few inches forward, "you have the proper lighting. That's what this is about."

      She sighed, but one more go-around ought to do it now, right? The swapped placement again.

      "Alright, cue!"

      He closed his eyes. As soon as her humming started, they were open again. Could the picture in his head match this reality? He desperately hoped so.

      "That's it!" he cheered, throwing his hands up and feeling the droplets of coffee rain down on his head. He winced, and the actress burst into laughter. A few of the other cast members poked their heads out, and there were a few chuckles as Mon shook off his script, now dotted with coffee, and tried to wipe off his face on his sleeve. At least these were his backstage clothes, not anything nice.

      But in the end, he had to join the giggles. So much hard work and anticipation… so many trials, so many errors. It was the little moments like this that put together the perfect play. Each day they were getting closer. But. There was still work to be done.

      "Alright! Let's run act two, scenes five and six! Alexa, get Rick from the bathroom, please! We need him back now! We're wasting time, and I know you don't want to be here until midnight! Let's go!"
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Re: ||Lunar New Year Event 🌸 Prompts [OPEN]

Postby shishou » Mon Feb 19, 2018 5:07 am

day three
kalon: janova word count: 169


as a kit, janova has always had a soft spot in her heart for nature hikes and camping trips.
her parents thought nothing of it, that she just liked the outdoors. and yeah, they were correct
but there was something about being able to climb a tree or follow a deer that she could never
shake off.

it wasn't uncommon for her to come back home with her bag torn and her hair a mess after
climbing a tree her friend had deemed 'impossible to climb' she had, of course, thought other
wise. growing older, janova started to have a stronger interest in hiking and exploring, specifically
caves.

her job offered her the ability to expand her love of exploring (as was expected of a tour guider)
and found joy in chatting up her tourists while showing them around. she liked talking about the
'mysterious' caves and how big and interesting they are. and, in exchange, the tourists liked
listening to her ramble on about her passion for hikes.
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