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[Horneddragon]

For lack of inspiration, And my hand written story for Daeet Male 01 getting destroyed by a leaky hotel fridge, I'm dropping out for now <3

[ephemeral.light]

Username: Heavenlywarrior
Number of daeet you want to adopt: Male #1
Reason why you want to adopt it: The Daeets are so cute and drawn so well... it's really hard to find adoptables that look as professional and neat as these.
Desired name: Pantemon
Age: Two years
Personality: Pantemon is quite the shy one. He's the type who would be more likely to be seen lingering along the edges of the crowd, flitting from one conversation to the next, rather than being the one to talk. Making friends with him is rather difficult, unless you can get him to open up to you. He finds it hard to trust other creatures, both mortals and other Daeets alike, and so he always had a hard, protective shell around him.
History: I'm not quite sure, I think I'll figure it out later on. ^^
Where will it be used? Either signature or in the roleplaying.
How will you use it? I'll post it in my signature or put it on the header of the roleplaying posts for the Daeets.

[LostGosling]

Gahh, I can't stand it any longer... :B <3 ... I'm entering. xD
And HD, I would be so mad if that happened to me. 38 "hands tissue"
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LostGosling


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Female Number 02




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I've been eyeing this litter ever since it came out, and I have to say, the idea of these being your favorite line edit so far deeply intrigues me. Since to this day, your line edits have been nothing but epicness incarnate. To the point that here I am, right now, entering for one. But, before I even decided to click that "PostReply" button, I carefully read through the forms, weighed up my options, observed which ones were the most commonly entered for. And not one of the forms, in how ever many pages it's been since they were dropped, asked for this little girl. I watched, and waited, thinking surely she'd draw somebody else's eye. But she just sit, her brothers and sister snagging all the available attentions. And finally, I thought, "Hix needs to know somebody of her own species. Somebody who's slightly outcast, like herself, but not nearly as harshly. Somebody, who bears so much potential, that it's simply a heart ache just to watch her soft smile wither. Somebody, that as she matures, will leave the other Daeets hopelessly pining for her innocent gaze...." And then her name came to me in a blinding flash. "Covet."


|~|~|~ Desired name ~|~|~|

Covet


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Younger. A young teen in Daeet age.


|~|~|~ Personality ~|~|~|

Covet is one of the purest, most innocent creatures you will ever meet. She was simply born that way. One look from those pleading, child-like eyes could save lives... or end them. Shape worlds... or destroy them. And what makes it such a shame, is that she wouldn't even know what she'd done until it was already in motion. She's quite naive, even now, and will trust anybody who's kind to her. It's impossible to say just how many times this has gotten her into trouble, following off others who have ill intent on their agenda. But, you must keep in mind that she does know the difference between right and wrong, deep down, and her intuition is usually very precise. You can only mislead her for as long as it takes her to figure you out. She's never one to force her own will or beliefs upon others though. She's going to go her own way, no matter what others have to say about it, and she doesn't have to have any followers. They're usually just along for the ride. This Daeet, as well as being eternally good willed and gracious, bears tenacity like no other.

Covet's actually a fairly overlooked little soul, and tends to keep to herself unless otherwise called upon. But, since she's still so very young, she's yet to explore the world too extensively. Though she wants too, and after she left home that first time, she started going further and further distances as time marched on. Consequently, she doesn't have many friends, and only very rarely will you hear her speak. In fact, very few have actually been graced by it's gentle melody. It's like listening to the spring breeze as it shyly intertwines with a small wind chime. Soft, soprano, and deceptively complex. Though she's not a dumb creature, not at all, and can out wit the best of them.

Some may consider this a flaw, but Covet tends to be highly, if not excessively, helpful. But always anonymously. For instance, if one had an apple tree to harvest, but couldn't reach the top apples, that's when she'd step in. Whilst they were gone to find another means of picking said apples, she'd pick and place them somewhere in reach. Like atop the stool they'd previously been using as a booster. The quizzical, if not slightly pleased look on their faces at the discovery is always more than enough thanks. However, as you may have guessed, her bashful, forgiving nature often invites others to mistreat her.


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Covet's history, I have to say, is a secret yet to be told. Even to herself. She's just starting to mature, a young teen now, and has only been able to feel attraction past a crush for a small period of time. Her life lies ahead of her in a golden ray of light, just waiting to unfold and tell her story. But that doesn't mean she hasn't had things happen to her yet, things that will both fondly, and spitefully follow her through that extensive journey known as life. And you shall now see, through her eyes and memory, what all has happened to her in her brief, but heart felt existence.
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"Hi there..." a small framed Daeet whispers back uncertainly, her large, timid eyes blinking from the shadows. She's watching you intently now, somewhat evasively, as if she feels exposed in her current situation. You awkwardly look down and away, but then your eyes reluctantly return to hers. You are here today on a mission. To interview a wandering Daeet for your local newspaper. And now, you're not entirely sure if it's working out like you'd planned. But, for some unknown reason, the somewhat uncomfortable look in your eyes melts away her tension, and she swiftly steps into the clearing to reclaim your interest. At the same moment, she's making sure you're the only two in the area. She's much bolder this time, much different than the Daeet you'd first encountered, and a friendly smile glows across her delicate features. It takes you aback at how quickly she decides to trust you, but you adjust rather quickly in such an amiable presence. "My name is Covet. You wish to know my life, up until now?" You respond with a quick nod, and she gives a barely audible sigh that signals the beginning of her story. "I was born into a lovely family, a few brothers and sisters to share a home with. But I've never had a very strong connection with them. Nothing to tether me to any certain place..." She pauses, a wistful look crossing her face before she tilts her head skyward. "I do love them though, I just wish they had a better grasp of memory. You see, they left me behind that day. The day that the Daeets left Hidden Grove..." she trails of with just the hint of melancholy creeping into her tone, and your face contorts slightly with having caused her to recall such a thing. But she gives you a quick glance that assures you she'll be able to hold out. One that says she's stronger than what meets the eye. And then she retells the discovery exactly as it had happened.
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Covet excitedly bounded through the tall stems of wild flowers, their feral scent and beauty lightly tousling her pelt as she rapidly picked up speed. She'd seen such wonderful things on her adventure! Mother and Father would be so eager as to hear of such exotic things as Peacocks and Prong-horns! Umbrellas and Flutes! And she was nearly there! Faster and faster she ran through the meadow, quickly merging into the woods before hastily reappearing at the river side. She didn't even think twice before becoming air born. As she plunged into the cool water, it playfully roared in protest, and a glorious giggle erupted from her chest as she sprang across with gazelle like ease. Almost there! Water droplets still clung in a shimmering mass to her coat as she entered the path, the winding path she always used when coming home. The winding path that cut serpent like back into the woods, and then circled around to create a land bridge (which she never used) over the spike pit, and then her home perched warmly on the other side of that. Her hooves made a scratchy clatter on the worn ground as she outran the dust behind her, took the last turn, and blatantly cleared the spike pit to find... an abandoned village. Empty structures sit forlornly in all manner of states; some empty, some still entirely furnished. Some not even there any more. She just stood there, a dubious look on her somewhat blank face as she tried with no avail to understand. Wha... what? Where? Did they leave? What happened!? Oh dear!!! OH DEAR!!!
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"But they didn't do it on purpose! And they probably knew I'd track them down..." she abruptly reassures, her mood suddenly shifting back to a brighter note, but that flash of doubt across her troubled features mirrors that of your own. She looks away nervously when she sees it, her ears folding back just a hair as she concentrates on some distant point. "It took me a whole week to find them that first time, but they were absolutely devastated at having forgotten me! Though it didn't hinder the next few migrations any. Such flighty creatures, my family..." She shakes her head in disbelief, and then hastily changes the subject. "Well, I basically spent my whole first year like that, a fairly average life really. Holidays, events, that terrible gossip that always spread around about me being stuck up." She gives a dainty shrug, blushing at a past event. Her eyes are honestly bewildered as she continues on. "I don't understand why silence seems to make others think down upon you, but I got ignored a lot for it." she pauses, that oddly smitten expression surfacing once more, and then she cocks her head to the side with an almost impish smile. "Hey, have you ever been in love?" You smile back in response, and she gives a light chuckle. After a deep breath to steady her sensitive nerves, she shyly tells you about the day she met the Daeet who stole her heart.
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Covet's breath came lightly and quickly as she watched him through the brush, a flush steadily building in her cheeks with each time she had to dart from view. As far as hovering went, she'd never fixated on a single individual before. Random parties, yes, but never the same daeet. Every day. At the same time. But he... he was different. Tossing his long, sleek hair in the breeze, he continued to diligently tend his garden. They were just a patch of wildflowers, simple to the naked eye, but he'd nurtured them into the most beautiful thing. And quickly too, since he and his family had just moved to their village only a few weeks before. Her eyes stayed locked on his, following them with the same care that he directed into his own work, but she remained too bashful to take it any further than that. Every time she would start to step from the tree line, to speak and ask him so many questions, she'd lose her nerve. Like how he made his flowers so beautiful, perhaps by lulling them with his own, unique melodies? Or why he always seemed to reflect the sun's warm rays in his eyes? With a wistful sigh, she abruptly turned to head back home. To think about those wondrous eyes, and steady paws. And consequently stepped on a twig. "SSSSNAPP!!" She whirled and then froze, her face burning red, and that one noise seemed to go on and on as she tried heatedly to shrink away into oblivion. To vanish into thin air. To be sucked into an endless void and never return. She had no such luck. The male Daeet quizzically looked up from his work as if he'd been expecting such a noise all day, and one eyebrow shot up the instant he scented the air. Please no, please no, please no..... oh yes. With a huge smile that was soon to follow, he suddenly rose and picked a lovely, crimson Holly Hock straight from his garden. "Hello?" he asked hopefully, his soft, velvety voice causing her fur to raise with excitement. Oh my, oh my.... The handsome Daeet took a few more steps toward where she stood, his eyes searching intently through the dense foliage. For her. A smile was forming at the corner of her mouth, her eyes growing wide as she began to back further into the woods. He was only yards away, his floral scent curling between the branches like a beckoning hand, when she bolted. Running as fast as she could without a single thought thereafter, she was a half mile away in a matter of moments. Panting, smiling, a silent giggle threatening to spill out into the flowers around her. The wildflowers, which so vividly reflected her memories of him, rustled gleefully in response. She spent the rest of that evening exploring in that little meadow, and when she returned home, a letter was waiting. Upon tentatively opening the ornate paper, she gasped to find a single, crimson Holly Hock blossom pressed pristinely into the fold. It was a mystery, to her at least, as to how exactly he managed to create such a delicately put together gift. Upon further inspection, she found inside a grey hued note, which in elegant writing, said, "To the prettiest flower in my garden."
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Covet looks away, the flush in her cheeks glowing hot with embarrassment as she gives a light chuckle. "He's the only thing that truly holds me here." she sighs hopelessly, a thin smile coming to her lips as she looks back to you. But she pauses briefly as she does so, and you watch as a certain edge comes into her features. Something hard and lost, something utterly haunting, and then she adds with little change in her tone, "Even though he eventually fell for another Daeet." Silence claims the scene for what seems like an eternity. You, you are beyond words at this point, your mouth falling open slightly as you give a soft "Oh..." She shakes her head, her eyes going glassy for a moment before she scrambles desperately to regain her composure. "I-It's not that... bad, though. Really, i-it isn't. I still see him at the market, where he sells his bouquets. The best in town." she tells you shakily, still trying to hold onto that smile, and then looks skyward to blink back the tears. You watch sadly as she begins to mentally crumble. And suddenly, frightening you just a hair, her eyes abruptly flash back to yours. "I...I have to go now, I-I have to find Hix." she murmurs in a hushed, choked tone, and before you can protest further, she's gone.
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~ What took place directly after. ~
Covet stumbled carelessly through the forest, the tears coming only moments after she fled from the clearing. It just wasn't fair. But nothing was fair anymore, was it? That female hated her, hated her beyond the shadow of a doubt, and it was because of how he treated all the girls. Especially her. He still, even after all that had happened, even after his precious mate had threatened her very life, would call her his "little flower" when she came to buy from his shop. Her parents always insisted she buy from him. He would always give them to her for nothing in return, saying that her very presence was payment enough. And that's when she stopped running, her wide, destaught eyes flitting from shadow to shadow frantically. "Hix!?!" she cryed helplessly into the forest, and her voice continued to echo back at her in the unnerving silence to come. One time. She waited, her heart still thudding wildly as her breathing began to slow. Two times. The silence grew deeper, the sun ominously shifting under a cloud. Three times. A red glow materialized in her peripheral. "You spoke of him again, didn't you?" Hixael Sahsipxe. The only other individual that she could turn to when her emotions started to close in. To crush her. The dark Daeet stepped gracefully from the shadows, the red tendrils of magic that coursed from her eyes glowing with concern. She had come, seemingly from empty space, to answer her piercing call. Covet nodded dejectedly, ears drooping and legs beginning to tremble, as Hix carefully closed the distance between them. The closer the dark Daeet came, the more of Covet's despair that would actually creep into her own thoughts. She could honestly feel what the younger female felt; the sence of betrayal, indecission, doubt. All through the subtle, but powerful emotional waves that she was keen to. It was one of her skills, one of her vastly troubling abilities that nobody usually understood. Covet understood them. By the time she'd reached the now heart brokenly sobbing youngster, tears were coming to her own eyes. "Covet, he's leading you on, you can't listen to him. You need to get away from here." she murmured gravely, urgently, and then nudged the female's trembling shoulder. Covet nodded furiously, and swallowed hard before attempting to straighten. "But how?" she whispered, and Hixael gave a soft sigh before motioning toward the deep woods. "Come with me." she answered, and the two vanished into the gently swaying branches without a trace.
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|~|~|~ Where will it be used? ~|~|~|

She'd go straight to my character thread, along with her info, and probably make an appearance in my sig at some point. She might even pop up in my trade rules as a decoration. <3


|~|~|~ How will you use it? ~|~|~|

It's safe to say that she'd at least be a smaller character, and I'd probably write a story about her here and there that included my dear Hixael. If I won Covet, the two Daeets would have a sort of odd way of looking at each other, more respected allies than friends.


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[00000000]

Okay, imps.

Short notice, but I'll judge the litter in 45 minutes. So get your WIPs done by then. 'kay?
Good.

[Horneddragon]

fffffhhhhg
right when i decided to enter the running again xD
I'll see how much i can get done in such little time <3

[-PLEASE DELETE-]

Username:
Raven Feather
Number of daeet you want to adopt:
Male 01
Reason why you want to adopt it: To balance out my Daeet adoptions (Have 2 female and 1 male) and I'm still absolutely in love with these Daeets. The colors so far are wonderful! Not to mention I still like including them in my roleplays/short stories when I have the odd chance to work them in here.
Desired name: Veltak
Age: 3 years
Personality: Veltak has always been a power-seeker. Though laid-back as he may seem he was always more into the action and fighting than the other males his age. He saw a fight once between two females and knew right away that he wanted to fight. He didn't like just sitting back like the others, he hated relaxing around and doing nothing. The idea of having such raw power over another being just thrilled him, he wasn't sure why nor did he care very much. He just knew he wanted - no...he needed to get stronger! And he would. At any cost.
History:
Veltak was born in a mountainous region close to the shores of Brinn'Gar. His peers there spent most of their time gathering supplies from the many peaks and dark mines to keep their village running smoothly. Any fighting that had needed to be done was usually handled by the alpha female and her personal guards. Veltak too mined and foraged, but got the rare luxury of hunting every now and then. He loved battle, and after his first hunt, knew he was addicted to the adranaline. He spent the majority of his life still foraging and mining supplies, dreaming about when he would finally be able to do something different with his life, something to break the steady monotanous labor. His chance came when he noticed a female looking for an apprentice. Many of the men were passing her by along with a vast majority of the females. When he approached this one though, she smiled and gave him a look that said, "I've been waiting for someone like you. Someone who needs a change of pace. A wanderer. A hero." She trained him long and hard in combat and raised him to be an honorable and respectful ruler. Which, he tossed aside by killing his mentor in a sparring match. He hadn't been aware of how strong he truly was until that day, and something inside him changed. Curtled. Went bad. He desired power, lusted for it...craved it! He's since spent his days looking for fighters stronger than himself.
Where will it be used? Roleplays, Character Thread, And my Signature to show'em off and spread the word about the Daeets.
How will you use it? Roleplays - Character itself or possibly a mount for one of my characters

Character Sheet -
Where I'll list his information and description

Signature-
Set'em and forget'em so to speak. I'll leave him there so that others will see him and wonder where I got him from. Then, I'll link'em back to you!

[00000000]

Hahahah. ♥
I just want to finish the judging before going to bed, so. xD
They've been up for long enough. < u >

[Horneddragon]

Dang it i have a dermatologist appointment B|

can i beg you for a one day extension for male 01 at least? XD
My form is like 1/4 compleated

If not i understand, its been a wile since they were originally posted <3

[00000000]

Male 01 will be extended, dear. x'D

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I have work tomorrow. Pee.

I swear, one day I'll quit that job.

One. Day.

>:| Or just get fired for always banging my head on the trucks.


NOT ACCEPTING ANY MORE FORMS NOW. GO AWAY WITH YOUR SHENANIGANS. BYE. ♥
Lol, I'll post the results soon. < u >

[00000000]

Okay, done judging. And I must admit that I saw some pretty awesome entries this time 'round, but also felt like giving a few pointers.
'K, so first:

You NEED to state which daeet you want. Failing to do so, will make me ignore your form completely.

You also HAVE to put some effort into your form.

And lastly: *Blackberry*, I know you have tried a lot to get the daeets, and I feel bad for this, but you didn't win one this time either. Remember to make his personality varied and make sure it has a nice flow. It was kind of jumpy, so I got a bit confused.
Also, try not to make up the personality of it's siblings. Just forget everything about them. I'm kind of iffy about it, since it is getting adopted out too - and describing their personality in your form and then getting it the complete opposite will just confuse others.
Just a little help on adopting the daeets when I judge. C;

Also, Ashenjay, don't feel bad for throwing pets in the pound. x'D It doesn't make you a bad person. ♥

Now, for the results:

» ASHENJAY won female number un «


((Inspired by marguerites))


» LOSTGOSLING won female number deux «


((Inspired by roses))


And lastly:
» TMM won male number deux «


((Loosely inspired by sakura flowers))