Dearly's Contest [Kalon Readopt]

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Dearly's Contest
Main Contest Thread (13 Kalons in total!)
NB #2255 | No Shading | Off-Oekaki Growth

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edits;;

• Standard: Hair, Shine, and Claws
  
• Common: Fur and Tail
  
• Uncommon: Ears and Fur

breeding slots;;
1 | 2 | 3

color palette;;

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Dearly's contest is completely unlimited. You can use as many art pieces and words as you'd like. Just be sure to focus on quality and not quantity to develop this character! Your form must answer the prompt in some way.

Limitations + Guidelines:

• Anyone can enter
  
• No limitations, completely unlimited!
• Form can be made off-site/on a different thread
• You must include the kalon's new name somewhere on your form

Prompt: "He'd say 'I used to have a brother, you know', and get a faraway look in his eyes"

End Date: Ended

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[SilentMelody]

username: silentmelody || name: lenart || gender: demiboy

he'd say, "i used to have a brother, you know", and get a faraway look in his eyes.

everyone knows lenart as the village archer, but not many know that he's also an assassin. a few of the villagers may be able to hire him, but it's usually the nearby nobles that do so. these two jobs don't earn him a lot of money, so sometimes he helps out at the butcher as well. these two jobs help and harm people, but luckily at different times.

lenart's mother died giving birth to him, and his father didn't raise him well because of this. although, he had an older brother named percival and he looked up to him. percival was the role model. they were always stuck together, for better or for worse. the two of them would play or fight together, but they would never leave each other and they were very close.

when he was twelve, lenart's brother died in a village riot after the king's guards intervened and killed people. since then, lenart has hated the king and has vowed to kill him after the death of percival.

lenart was very broken up and grieved for a long time, unable to find peace. his father began abusing him heavily, and he often visited the tavern only to return at night to hit him harder. this, in a way, only made him stronger and added onto his hatred.

in the woods, lenart would practice fencing with a stick and pretend it was a sword. however, he was always awkward with it and never caught onto the skill. one day, a traveler came through the woods and noticed him doing this. the traveler wasn't practiced with swords either, but he taught him how to use a bow and arrow. he even gave lenart a bow and taught him how to make arrows, with a small bit of advice to go to the blacksmith for help.

lenart still uses the same bow to this day, and he thinks of the traveler often. the man was almost a second role model for the short while that he had visited, and he wonders if he'll ever see him again.

[76heart]

definite mork
will be linked to my entry for blue <3

left family to become a pirate
will feature my zaida girl who will join the same crew as him

https://youtu.be/iMKEUxYYtLI

[CowsgoHehe]

He'd say 'I used to have a brother, you know', and get a faraway look in his eyes

mark!
Aether

[SpartanAmethyst]

Mark
SpartanAmethyst

[cribunni]

aloe~ || Dusk Leona || Male

[ 5 years prior to the divorce ]

The boy sat at his desk, scrolling through his computer. He mumbled under his breath as he opened his drawing tab again, paws slipping around his drawing pad and pen. His wrist curved expertly as lines swirled from the pen, his eyes narrowed in concentration. “Dusk! Where are you?” Dusk sighed, breathless laughter escaping his throat as his little brother called for him. “I’m in my room Alex! Come in buddy.” The younger boy stumbled into his room, looking around in awe. His brother wasn’t really allowed in the room often, so he held a real fascination for the space. Dusk laughed quietly as the 11 year old trampled around the room, looking around wildly. “Come look at what I’m working on.” Alex danced across the room, swinging into his brother and staring into the screen. “Woah! I wish I could do that, Dusk!” The boy looked at the creation in awe, brightness sparkling in his eyes. “You can. I’ll teach you.” Alex gasped excitedly, rushing to the kitchen to noisily cary a stool into his room, plopping it down beside him. Dusk saved his work, pulling up a new blank tab on his computer. He handed the tablet over, Alex grabbing it carefully. “You’re gonna want to hold the pen like a pencil, but if you lift your pinkie it’ll hurt less.” Alex giggled as he followed the instructions, a little messily at first. With a little chiding, the boy finally found the correct position. “Good job Alex! Now, just draw.” Dusk waited for Alex to be stumped or confused, but he went right to drawing. Dusk watched his brother doodle, giving him poitners and explaining the tablet along the way. Behind the closed door, they weren’t able to hear their parents’ screams from the other room.

[ 2 years prior to the divorce ]

Big ol wip ~

[SilhouetteStation]

--removing entry (for personal reasons)

congrats to the winner though ^^

[lumilys]

possible res

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This ends tomorrow!