[cocoa]

Can we have the color codes?

[Ivara]

մʂҽɾղɑʍҽ:

I'm ToStealBandit'sHeart, formerly Ivara. My username may change back during the course of this contest, so I thought that might be useful to know.

ղɑʍҽ:

They say that to call somebody by their true name is to summon them. If that is true, then Skedel has certainly summoned her way into my heart. Skedel means skull in Afrikaans, she is named after the very marking that led her to be blamed for the disappearance of the little girl.

ղìϲҟղɑʍҽ:

a

ցҽղժҽɾ:

a

ɑցҽ:

Skedel is an adult JBD,

Ŵhγ Υøû Ŵαŋŧ Her:

a

հìʂէօɾվ:

a

Fανǿurĭŧε Fǿǿd:

a

Šŧørγ:

a

I'm pulling out, she's a really beautiful Jellybean Dragon, but I don't think I can do her justice.

[Zwallow]

Cool design, very classy X3 Did you happen to PM Hiccup to ask if you could use such a dark/neutral pallette?

[Rorrim]

մʂҽɾղɑʍҽ:

FangOverFang

ղɑʍҽ:

Legion

ղìϲҟղɑʍҽ:

lee-Lee, LG

ցҽղժҽɾ:

Female

ɑցҽ:

Adult


Ŵhγ Υøû Ŵαŋŧ Her:

She's just so stunning! I saw her and couldn't resist! She's unique not only for a JBD but a design in general! My first JBD ButterFingers is getting quite lonely on his own, he needs a friend, and she seems perfect! I really love the design! >w<


Peяṧøᾔaʟḯtƴ:

w.i.p

Fανǿurĭŧε Fǿǿd:

Anything with chocolate in it, she all but melts when she can get her paws on the stuff, you give her chocolate, and she'll never forget it, if you were to ask her "your soul or chocolate?" She would say "chocolate", her favorite is milk chocolate, but dark chocolate and white chocolate are up there on the list too.

Fανǿurĭŧε ℋobbi℮ṧ:

In her spare time she likes to compose music, and do things that stretch her mind like puzzles, Strategizing, reading ect. she also likes to watch movies and take walks alone just to admire the scenery.

Fανǿurĭŧε ϟøη❡ṧ:

Who Says by Selena Gomez and the Scene
She likes this one for the message, this song really embodies her. It's exactly the way she feels, If you want to get a real feel for her watch the piano version of it.

Life is Like a Boat - Rie Fu
This song reminds her of Butter Fingers, whom is her first friend, this embodies their relationship, how in the beginning she was alone, no one really knew her, then Butter came along and he was always the one by her side no matter how tough things got, eventually she even became his leaning post if he needed one, the song tells the story of her change of heart. how she came to know what it felt like to love and be loved back.

Midnight Sonata by Beethoven
She likes to compose classical music, and this is her very favorite classical piece. It soothes her and is what inspired her in the first place to compose. She wants to create music that is beautiful, songs that inspire and are almost tangible, she wants it to be admired for what it is, in a way she thinks that by bring the beauty of music into the world she might just make up for the 'mistake' that she considers herself to be.


Other Songs she likes:
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✧ Liкes✧

♢Nighttime♢
♢Chocolate♢
♢Mind-games♢
♢Puzzles♢
♢to be liked for who she is♢
♢Butterfingers♢
♢Daydreaming♢
♢Strategizing ♢
♢music♢
♢quiet♢

✧ḓїṧLiкes✧

♦loud places♦
♦hot foods♦
♦hot places♦
♦social environments♦
♦people who judge based on looks♦
♦nightmares♦
♦fire♦
♦violence♦
♦being feared♦

հìʂէօɾվ:

Legion was born alone, she had to fend for herself from the very moment she was hatched. Her Parents for some reason or another had abandoned her egg, perhaps they had been forced to leave her, or maybe they had simply discarded her. But the fact remains that she was entirely alone, as such she was forced to fend for herself and many times during her youth she came frighteningly close to death, she learned her way around the world, what was good to eat and what would kill you with a single lick, where to hide or what places to avoid, she grew up mentally very fast her wits and instinct became her saving grace, as a teen she moved to a city, out of the wild into the cold, hard city, life was rougher but to her it became a training, she hardened her spirit on those streets, fighting just to survive, it wasn't hard to become queen of the streets with a face like hers, if her markings didn't scare them her eyes did, she became avoided, shunned, feared, it was a lonely way of living but she accepted it. By the time she returned to her former home she was a fully grown adult, she was a warrior, toughened by the life fate had dealt her, but she was satisfied, all she had known was solitude, and how could you miss something you never had? But her entire world was turned upside down by one simple experience, due to her reclusive nature and demonic looks, she was blamed by a pack of wild-dogs who'd moved into her territory for the disappearance of their young, she told them otherwise, but of course she was a demon, an evil spirit sent to plauge the world, this is where we reach to present, so far you can tell Legion has had a tough life, but not a bad life, she has lived and become strong, but has yet to experience a kind word or the comfort deprived of friendship, this will change in her near future, and she will try to avoid the change, but fate has it in for her, and maybe with time, she can learn to trust in turn and open her heart to those around her, but that's for fate to tell.



Šŧørγ

Well, I suppose it can't be helped. Being born with the frightening markings I have, I guess its only natural that other creatures would fear and dislike me. I won't deny it though, it hurts. A lot. I really can't stand those people who judge you off of appearance alone....though in this case it all started a while back, and didn't have as much to do with my looks as with....well, the circumstances surrounding the disappearance. Which I've told them I had nothing to do with, but try getting those dunderheads to believe me, its like trying to teach an apple to grow legs. Still, I can't help but think that this is one sorry way to go, I mean, really? Being killed off or something by THOSE morons? Couldn't I have at least gotten attacked by a bear and bravely fought until I had no breath left in me? But no. Instead I'm being chased down by these panic-struck idiots, and who knows WHAT they'll do when they catch me.

All I ever wanted in life was a nice home, with a nice family and maybe a kid or two who would play with me. Instead I'm running through this dark forest alone, probably going to die alone too. But there's nothing for it now I guess, just have to resign myself to the inevitable.....they're coming.

I flashed my teeth in a grimace, what to do? They were drawing closer, their insistent baying was spread farther now then when the chase began, they had created a wide semi-circle around my position. I couldn't veer in any other direction, They were herding me now rather then chasing, I forced my legs to move faster, my already exhausted muscles screaming in protest to the exertion. At least I could buy myself some time, what did they think they would accomplish with my death? shouldn't they be looking for their lost young rather then chasing me? But accusation was a natural part of their nature, scratch that, it was in everyone's nature, it always had to be SOMEBODY'S fault, and this time it happened that the blame was pinned on me. I've been in my fair share of tight spots before, but this was getting way out of hand, I was hopelessly outnumbered. I strained my muscles, the dark shapes of the trees flying past at terminal velocity. My heart pounded with adrenaline, my lean body pulsing with the instinct to survive, I squinted ahead, what was that? a gap in the trees? had I already reached the edge of the forest? I sped towards the starlight glinting through the brush, I was faster then them in a flat out run. If I could get out into the open I might be able to outrun them... I burst through the gap only to have my hopes dashed on the rocks, a black stretch of nothingness lay directly in my path! I skidded to a stop just in time to save myself from an even more imminent doom, as it was my paws sent a cascade of pebbles into the gaping maw in the earth. It was only by pure luck I had survived thus far, but it seemed that that luck had finally run out.


The canyon loomed before me, water was roaring deep in it's depths, I couldn't see the water though, it was too far down. A tingle of fear trilled down my spine, was this the end? was this really where I would die? the dogs had purposely pushed me here, a place where there was no escape, falling to my death or submitting to whatever tortures they had planned for me, probably death either way. I contemplated the first option, death by fall, possibly It could be quick if the canyon was deep enough, but if it wasn't the whitewater at the bottom would certainly get me, It wouldn't take to many bashes against rocks to break me at the speed the water flowed, there was little chance of survival, My other choice was to try and fight my way free of the trap, I would probably end up dead that way too, there was too many of them. Desperately I scanned the gorge, it was too wide to leap over, the drop was sheer, no ledges to catch me. The hounds had been getting steadily closer, their voices becoming louder and louder, so when the sound stopped it was even more frightening. My heart skipped a beat, they knew I was cornered, now they were coming in for the attack, I struggled against my panic, It would help nothing to panic in this situation. Despite my best efforts to calm myself, my heart was racing a million miles a second. I couldn't deny it, I was scared. my life was going to end. Despite my fear, I took a deep breath, my lungs filling to the max before I released the air, if there was anytime to intentionally scare someone, now was the time, I put on my fiercest grimace, narrowing my eyes into frightening slits and raising my tail aggressively,
it was all show, but they didn't have to know that.


I heard them, my invisible enemy, they arranged themselves around me, just out of sight in the darkness, spiteful comments rumbleing from their ranks, some of their word stung, some of them scared me, but I held my ground.
"Well, well, well, seems you've finally been pushed into a corner, demon, can't get out now can you?" the smug voice of the leader of the dogs filtered through the trees directly opposite the gouge.
"Demon..." the pack echoed all around me, their combined voices resounding making it sound like there were hundreds of them
"I didn't touch your pups! leave me in peace or I'll destroy you all!" I bluffed, my voice sounded so much stronger then how I felt.
"You could never defeat us all, we'll have your pelt one way or another" The leader replied, but there was a hint of fear to his voice, just a hint. hope kindled in the pit of my stomach, this was good, a plan began formulating in my mind, maybe I could get out of this after all...
"Oh really now?" I purred silkily taking a step closer to the place from which his voice had come, Time to play a part "Are you sure about that?" I simulated an air of confidence, I was just an actor playing a part, just an actor playing a part...
"Stay Back!" the leader snarled, his lackeys in response took up a resonance of rumbling growls that vibrated in my very bones.
Just an actor playing a part...
I took a step closer "why don't you try me?" I cajoled, smiling in a way that showed more teeth then necessary, I must have been a dreadful sight. what with my skull-like markings glowing in the slight moonlight, my black paws all but invisible against the dark forest floor, I probably did look like a demon. I took another step closer.
"I said stay back!" the Leader snarled, his voice was definitely scared now. I heard a few of his dogs start backing away into the underbrush, they were even more cowardly then I had suspected...
"Oh, you wouldn't be afraid of me now would you?" I said in mock distress, opening my eyes wider and tilting my head curiously while keeping my barbed grin visible, for good measure I smiled even wider, my face now bordering on the insane.
"Stand your ground you fools! She's just toying with us!" The leader barked, his voice quavered though, the dogs were shifting nervously, but they did as they were told, to disobey the leader was taboo to them.
"Are you sure I'm toying?" I was going to have to step my acting up, the leader was scared but he wasn't stupid. I started walking steadily towards the lead dog, I could see him now, goodness he was big. I might not get out of this alive after all. I widened my grin.
Just an actor playing a part...
"stay back you demon!" he barked, I could see the whites of his eyes, his pupils were dilated with fear, did I really have that much of an affect on him?
I was Just an Actor playing a part, And it was time for the final act...


I stalked forward with my faked confidence, Narrowing my eyes into slits again, he began to back away away rapidly, he was saying something unintelligible, his voice was so panicked I couldn't understand him anymore, I prepared myself, I only needed to scare him, but if he attacked I would have to be ready.
What was that? I stopped, there was something there in the gloom, like a ghost, I squinted, what? what was it...?
"Your In a tight spot aren't you?" I barely heard it, but it was there, I whisper in the dark.
I narrowed my eyes, was this a second enemy?
The ghostly shape leaped back into the woods, my heart calmed, so it hadn't been a danger.
back to my act.
I turned to the leader who'd recovered slightly during my distraction.
"stay away- STAY AWAY- Attack you fools! get her!" He Stuttered, continuing to back away as fast as his paws could take him without turning around.
A chorus of growls started on every side,
whoops, this scene was going to have to be improvised.
I widened my stance, this was going to be bad, I was already exhausted from the run, and there were just so many...
The first of the dogs slipped into sight, a burly one even larger then the leader with huge canines that stuck out over his jaw, he looked like this was exactly what he had been hoping for, his tiny eyes danced gleefully, others followed around him, obviously he was a respected part of the pack because they always stayed behind him, their monotonous growls occasionally broken with a cruel comment directed to me.
"you'll all regret it!" I tried, It was a long shot but hey, can't say I didn't try. unfortunately my bluff did not deter them, in fact it seemed to excite them, they got rowdier, the comments occurring more frequently, their movements becoming more confident.
So, fate had finally decided to rid herself of me. what a horrible way to go. I Lifted my head in a last defiance, If I was going to die, I was going to do so with dignity, I strange peace settled over me, It seemed that I had finally resigned myself to fate's cruel designs, my heartbeat seemed to slow until it was barely moving, the dogs approach seemed to slow to a crawl, a final moment of peace before the discord began...
They were only feet away now, mere feet between me and my doom, I snapped at the nearest one causing quite a feedback of snarls from the entire group, with there being so many of them it sounded awful, like a chorus of chainsaws. A deep yelp caused everyone to stop, I peered through the corner of my eye's refusing to turn my back on the pack, This was quite an unexpected turn of events.


As a whole the pack turned upon this new threat, their leader was pinned to the ground by the same ghostly hsape as before, I couldn't make out details from this far away but the creature was a bit bigger then me, colored a powdery blue and yellow that wouldn't have been very threatening under normal circumstances
"It's a monster! the demon summoned a monster!" one of the pack howled, breaking the stunned silence.
The ghostly shape stepped away from the now quite still leader of the pack, the leader wasn't dead though, he had fainted from fear, I guess my tactics along with this creatures intervention had been too much for him, poor soul.
Everything dissolved into pandemonium, the dogs scattered like frightened rabbits, yipping like puppies. leaving their Boss to the paws of this 'monster', it only took seconds for them to clear the area, their frantic yapping loosing volume as they moved away.
"you alright there?" a slightly breathless, but concerned voice reached my ears, so the creature wasn't hostile, I allowed myself a quick breath of relief, I might just live another day.
"Who are...scratch that, what are you?" What did it matter WHO it was, the moment they saw my face they would either turn hostile or flee, I would rather know WHAT I had to go up against if it resulted in confrontation.
"uh, I'm a Jellybean dragon, like you" The creatures voice was deep, so I assumed it was a male, he was making a strange sound, like a half-bark half-yell, wait...he was laughing at me! what?
Unexpected anger coursed through me, my face felt hot for some reason! wait! was I BLUSHING? infuriating! and it was like he could sense my anger because he laughed harder.
"I wish you could see your face right now" he guffawed
"you-You listen here! you better watch what you..." I froze, My blood suddenly ran cold. Impossible.
It was impossible.
"what...what did you just say?" I asked, my voice sounded weak, like all the fire had gone from inside me.
"uh, I said 'I wish you could see your face right now' did I say something wrong?" he made a nervous sound, like he was actually concerned that he had hurt my feelings.
"you can...see my face?" I stared in shock at the pale figure that marked the placement of the other Jellybean Dragon.
"Uh, yeah, I guess? your standing right there, clear out in the moonlight?" he sounded bemused, as if he couldn't see why I would ask.
"you're not scared?"
"why in the world would I be scared?" he asked dubiously, was he insane?
"But-But, this makes no sense- you should be frightened!" I backed into the shadow of a tree, allowing my features to be submerged in darkness, even though it was already too late, he'd already seen me.
W.I.P <3

ɑrŧ

all by me. <3 I adore her design! so much fun to draw! click each one to see it bigger. ^^

Line-less Head-shot


Running


This isn't even half the drawings I have done of her though, she's all aver my schoolwork pages, I just can't help but drawing her. :3 I wont post the doodles though, unless you want me to. ^^

(Her story still is not finished, I shall add some more art and other aspects to the form too. :3)
She's just so beautiful. ;u; great job with the design!

[Junsui]

Oh Ashwyn, YOU DID NOT!
I will apply soon <3
I must have this beauty! Ronzek will be happy to have her as a friend <33333

Luckily you have only one JBD, meanwhile I try for several but can only get one.
;_;

[M'ov]

Quick Sketches:

X

մʂҽɾղɑʍҽ:

M'ov

ղɑʍҽ:

Ashton.

A simple name that most people think is a male`s name, but Ashton doesn`t really mind if the name is meant for a male, it seems to suit her, which is why the name was given to her.

ղìϲҟղɑʍҽ:

Ash, mostly because of her ashy gray colored fur.

ցҽղժҽɾ:

Female

ɑցҽ:

Adult

Ŵhγ Υøû Ŵαŋŧ Her:

Firstly, because I am one who loves the colors black, gray, and white, the other Jellybean Dragons I own are beautiful but I`d like if they were darker color, but when I layed eyes on this design, all I said to myself was ``This Jellybean Dragon is meant for me.`` I`m not kidding you, this design is just beautiful, and I`d love to own her. If I got her she would be my limit to how many Jellybean Dragons you`re allow to own, but I would just drop everything I had and try my best to get her. It would be an honor to own a design this beautiful, and simple. She seems dark and mysterious too, and I seem to love that about her, (: Honestly, I feel this JBD and I have a lot in common, just when I saw her I thought there was a connection between the two of us. I would think it would be nice to own a darker colored Jellybean Dragon compared to my green, and greenish blue colored Jellybean Dragons, Spearmint, and Guava. I like having more of an `odd ball` { aka. referring to the different colorings } to my collection of Jellybeans. I`m sure lots of people love this design, I just hope I`m telling you in hopefully enough words that I love it as well as everyone else does. I`m rambling now, but this is probably the best design on a Jellybean Dragon, I`ve ever seen and it would be an honor, yes honor, to own this beauty.

հìʂէօɾվ:

Well, the time has come now, I`ve forced it upon myself to leave this horrible structure that I called my home. I was usually starved most of time because my so called family all ways said 'They were busy' or 'They didn`t have to time to waste on my useless soul'. Since I was so useless then why not leave, and be forgotten? They didn`t care for me, they didn`t love me, so I will show the same face to them. The best thing I thought of was just go; go away to where probably others went and were never to be found. The way I would like it to be, I want to be forgotten, I want to be washed away from everyone`s minds. Yes the woman`s young wasn`t that bad, I care more for that little human girl more than anyone out of the family. It does kill my heart in some places that I will be leaving her but it`s for the best, the best in my case. She`ll fend for herself and I`ll fend for myself, that`s the way I will all ways look at it. I will have some doubt deep inside myself, and I will have some remorse but I will have something good come out of this. Or that`s what I`m hoping will happen, but there`s times I`m wrong, hopefully this won`t be one of this times. I decided to leave at sunset so my darker colour fur will bend in with the darkness that will suck away all of this brilliant blue away from the skies.

When I stepped foot outside of that front door, I hated that I lived mostly in a dirt road place, so yes I will get dirty, and I will not like it one bit. I took one more glance at the structure, and took a deep sigh, "This is goodbye now, little girl that I`ve come to like." That was the last thing I said, of course she never heard that, she was out and I would never see her again, but I just kept on moving forward it was basically the only thing I could do. I was known as Ashton in that place, and I decided to keep that name, others were calling out to me while I walking down the main town street, but I blocked out the voices out of mind, and soon dissappered into the dark wooded forest. I looked around, I could really only see the lower branches of the oak trees, I was making most of the noise in here, my bigger form was breaking leaves and branches down beside my feet, but what could I do?

Fανǿurĭŧε Fǿǿd:

Black Cherry Rock Candy Crystal, because Ashton loves to eat cherries, and rock candy so put them together and happiness is born.

Pҽɾʂøղαlìŧγ

Ashton is the Jellybean Dragon that is fairly sarcastic, mischievous, quite, yet gentle. Considering her bad past with humans and all that, she isn`t that very trusting at first, and will be very distant with a newcomer she`s met. Honestly, Ashton is that aggressive, she really is just unsure to trust to you or anyone else. It`s very hard to get her to open up, and be a bit sociable with others.

Shy? Very much, so. With her untrusting nature Ashton will be fairly shy to people, and will always hesitant when approaching others of just objects that she is unsure of. Whenever, she was with her old owners, all ways she would be hiding from the humans in the house, only when she felt safe Ashton would should her face from her hiding place, but that doesn`t mean she did that forever and all ways.

Self-protective; yes. By being rudely used or been all most ‘walked over’ all the time by the man of the house she lived in, Ashton grew very protective of herself. Males; she will barely ever trust nowadays, mostly she would just be very cocky to them and just try to intimate them, even if they are nice to her. Ashton has used her fire when she felt intimated by others, or when she was in a bad spot. It`s not she has a bad temper but her past as effected her, in to believe that everyone wants to hurt her, so her protective-ness kicks in.

Gentle, surprisingly, yes. Even with her past, she will be very gentle to a very, very few people or others of her species. When she grows attached to someone, she will be the sweetest Jellybean Dragon ever; it like everything that has happen to her has gone away. Ashton barely shows this side of herself because she believes it will make it look ‘vulnerable’, to others that supposively would like to take advantage of her at that time. But although, this side has be revealed more than once, but it takes a lot to gain Ashton`s trust.

Ashton is very sarcastic. Her protective, cocky side all ways has the attitude of sarcasm inside her tone of voice or just the way she acts. You can just tell with her actions or her image of character, really. But if you look at her smile, you can just tell if she`s being sarcastic or not. But even when Ashton`s not trying to be sarcastic, it will just come naturally, basically. Since, she`s been sarcastic for so long it`s just hard to get rid of, or take her seriously at times.

From all of her hiding places, and not wanting to be show, Ashton is fairly quite unlike most of the outgoing, open Jellybean Dragons out there. She was never really socialized when she lived with her terrible owners, when she got to the outside area or some of her species; it was just from a crack of the door. Being terribly shy, just makes her very anti-social or just plain out quite. When her trust is earned by someone, yes earned, you must earn trust of Ashton; she will start to branch out a bit but that will be the most you`ll get out of her for a while.

Mischievous, oh yes. When that fun spirited Jellybean Dragon starts to show, Ashton begin to become a bit sly, might you say. At times, it seems like she`s up to no good either way; when she doesn`t intend to be or wants to be up to nothing but trouble. This girl likes to pull jokes or tricks on others even if it doesn`t seem to be that funny for both of the dragons.

Fun, even if she doesn`t seem to be that social, but yes. Ashton when she reaches the point in trusting someone, she will become fun, a pleasant Jellybean Dragon to be around. Very jokingly, she won`t hesitate to throw out a joke in dead silence, so you might as well say that she`s very outgoing at the very end of gaining her trust. Very much so does she seem to be anti-social, and I won`t decline she is, but there`s just a ‘shell’ that needs to peel off of her to show the real, Ashton, underneath all of the fluffy ashy colored fur that she has been coated with.

Honest. Ashton is very honest even if there has been a history of lying in her past and maybe her present, but here`s the thing: She will only lie if it`s for the best, honestly. Ashton will give her honest opinion on things or things that have been asked. She believes there really is not point of lying only if the best thing is to not tell the honest truth. Ashton doesn`t like to do that, but in her eyes it`s for the best. But if want to conclude it: Ashton is all most like 'honest abe', if you really want to put on a name on that.

To really put this whole mixture of personality, Ashton is a very enclosed shell that needs to be opened open, if you want her real personality to show up throughout that thick fur of her`s. Knowing, the enclosed shell that she owns; Ashton is very self-protective, cocky, sly, and sarcastic. If you are able to crack open that thick shell, you will find inside a honest, fun spirited, outgoing, Jellybean Dragon like most others of her species out there, but someone most crack open that shell of her`s before that nice side of Ashton`s has fully appeared.

Šŧørγ

Well, I suppose it can't be helped. Being born with the frightening markings I have, I guess it’s only natural that other creatures would fear and dislike me. I won't deny it though, it hurts. A lot. I really can't stand those people who judge you off of appearance alone....though in this case it all started a while back, and didn't have as much to do with my looks as with....well, the circumstances surrounding the disappearance. Which I've told them I had nothing to do with, but try getting those dunderheads to believe me; it’s like trying to teach an apple to grow legs. Still, I can't help but think that this is one sorry way to go, I mean, really? Being killed off or something by THOSE morons? Couldn't I have at least gotten attacked by a bear and bravely fought until I had no breath left in me? But no. Instead I'm being chased down by these panic-struck idiots, and who knows WHAT they'll do when they catch me.

All I ever wanted in life was a nice home, with a nice family and maybe a kid or two who would play with me. Instead I'm running through this dark forest alone, probably going to die alone too. But there's nothing for it now I guess, just have to resign myself to the inevitable.....they're coming. Yes, my all ready forgotten family was calling for me. Me, they hate me ever since they had me. What could they possibly do to me? I was once part of the family, they should at least leave the weapons at home, and I mean I never hurt any of the humans that I use to live with. Well, this is crappy, since my bigger Saint Bernard form my stupid feet will make all this noise if I scattered throughout the forest. I decided to stay in the same spot I was in, frozen, if I stayed here I might be all right.

Silly me, these guys hated me of course the man of the house brought out his gun that he usually used for killing rodents around the house, but I suspected him to bring that black thing that was a useful weapon against me. I really didn`t want to retreat, I wasn`t that type of Jellybean Dragon, I standed up for myself but was that the only option I had? That thought went through my head for a quick mid second, then about an inch away from my chest flew by a bullet. Fortunately, it didn`t bounce off something then come back for me, it ended up deep inside of a trunk of a tree. Well, that just turned on my run switch in my mind, so there I was running away from the gun that was just shot. They had to be close, or else that man wouldn`t have gotten that good of a shot. Or d*mn was that guy just a good with a gun? Either way now it was like a cat and a mouse game, unfortunately I was the small, useless mouse that was considered a rodent and that gun was used for only rodents. Now what am I a Jellybean Dragon or a freakin` mouse? This family always treated me like dirt, but now I`m a mouse? That man will not take my pride away and call me as a mouse.

This time I was going to be myself, and not let my pride be swallowed away by a gun that will shot away my soul with just one silver bullet. I stopped myself from going any farther, I sat down with my tail coiled up in a ball. When that man appear through those trees, I flashed a cocky smile at him, of course he wasn`t that fond of my welcoming smile. He pointed his gun straight for my heart, before he had the chance to pull the trigger I had to interrupt. "What did I ever do to you, or your young?" I wiped away my smile, and just stared at him for the answer. He was just frozen in the same spot, like usual, I was use to this act he all ways played with me. "Don`t just stand there, don`t you want me gone? Even though I`m innocent of the things you and your family have accused me of." That was the things I wanted to mostly say with him there, he wasn`t just the only one I heard calling for me though, where was the others?

So this was now a waiting game, he was frozen, and I was just staying in the same spot. Finally, when I made my tail crack just a muscle that man was on it, his hand was back at the trigger! When he realized that I just was swished the furry tip of my tail side to side, just to stretch my muscles out from the tight coil it was in. Finally, that guy put down his guard but did I? No, I wasn`t one to trust with a man here trying to kill me. I lay down, and was basically inching my way towards the hand that had a hold of the gun. When I was about to grab that thing with my mouth that man shot a glance at me, and just angled the gun at my death point. Nice, Ashton, nice. That`s what I thought to myself, and I just closed my eyes so I didn`t have to see that bullet be planted inside my heart.

I heard the trigger be pulled, with a faint sound of a click. But no bullet? Yes, no bullet, that silly man only brought one bullet along with him. Hah! I win once again; I had to flash yet other cocky smile that man finally knew he was screwed. When I got up onto my feet, he went flying throughout those trees, and even tripped a few times. I wasn`t dangerous, but I suppose that I scared that man to his core. I saw him actually make him and his young scurry out of the forest, and I let out a sigh when I saw that girl but she looked at me. It seemed like she knew it was better this way, she actually waved a quick goodbye or hello to me, and I smiled, and gave a nod of the head to her. She smiled back, then went off with her horrible excuse for a father.

That look, and smile the girl gave me, made me give a real smile, a smile of happiness not cockiness. Nothing like that, but with the feeling that I got to say goodbye in a way made my day feel a lot better. I knew that the small memory will stay planted inside my mind for the rest of my life, and I will cherish that moment until I die. That girl actually gave me the meaning of what it is to live throughout the bad times that her family gave to me. I honestly didn`t think she`d be out in the forest, maybe she didn`t hate me after all. But it seems I never really got the feeling of what it was to be loved, and I don`t think I really will ever find out how that feeling feels. I looked down at my feet, and went on with my journey to a better life, fending for myself. I will not ever go through this again, I just hope I can keep reminding myself of that, so that this won`t happen anymore.

I deserve a good life, with a nice home, and I hope my dream will be fulfilled. I`m sure not many others have that dream, but when you go through so much, you just want the little things to mean the most. Even though I was treated badly, those small moments that when I actually felt loved I will all ways cherish. When that man of the house once never yelled at me that made me feel good about myself, which seemed like the moment of my life, yes that was the moment of my life. Pitiful right, I wouldn`t say so. The first I was never yelled at was that one time, with that man... Small moments, are the best I believe, the big moments have less meaning then the small ones. Moments that I mostly remember will be the good ones not the bad, why because I don`t want to remember those times. The rest is all behind me now, and will I go back? No, not ever again.

[Temperance.]

Colour codes will be added soonish <3 I'm just feeling really lazy right now. But never fear, by tomorrow evening you can be certain I'll have added them <3

In the meanwhile, I'm ecstatic to see all the amazing forms <3 Makes me super happy ^-^

[Sculi the Ax]

Username: SCULIAX
Name: Darkaya
Nickname: Aya
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Why You Want Her: She is intriguing, and mysterious, and pretty, and... well... I knda fell in love with her. She looks like an amazing subject for art, and her History and Intro kinda depict what I feel like sometimes... I just fell like me and this little JBD are a perfedct match.

History:
I am alone, we're my thoughts just minutes after I hatched... My parents had already kicked me out... Because of my frightening designs. I remember almost every second of my miserable life. I had been kicked out of my own family... I had taken up residence under a small bush, it was there that I met my best friend, she betrayed me later in life. It was also here that I met my drear wolf friend, but she was sick, and pregnant. She passed away after her child was born, the child became mine, the grief I felt for the loss of the pup's mother disintegrated when I first held the pup in my arms. I taught myself hiw to survive. My best friend visited me every day, until she betrayed me.
She sold me out. We both knew that of anyone else saw me, I'd be dead. So, she and the pup kept me company, and I got food at night. One day, though, she didn't come, then, pretty soon, the posters went up. They had my picture on them, me under a bush, I read the posters all the way through. "Wanted! JBD that hunts at night, lives under a bush, and wishes to curse us all! Info brought to you by: my friend" I was horrified.....
I stood there, it was raining. The wind blew rain into my face, and occasionally a chunk of hail. I held back tears. Not only because a large chunk of hail just hit my forehead, but also because my best friend was rejecting me now. MY BEST FREIND! She had promised me, swore to me, that, even though I hace these scary markings, she would stay by my side, always, no matter what everyone else thought. But no, not even her, who I had known since birth, could look past these. I looked into the sky. Nothing but black was to be seen. Not even the faintest, glimmer, the faintes hint of light could be seen. I sobbed, a tear rolled down my cheek. "No," I scolded myself, "Be strong. You are beautiful." Another sudden lash of rain stung my face, "Oh who am I kidding! I'm sacry! The only one of my kind who scares others off! Even my parents rejected me!"
It was then that i thought of how childish I was being. Standing alone, in the rain, crying. I am a full grown Jellybean Dragon! As my friend once said........ oh wait, what friend? I have NOBODY. nobody except for.... I turned to a sudden spot that was being tickled. A small wolf pup sat on my back. I smiled, for the first time in a week. "Well, I have someone, I guess." The wolf pup yapped. He jumped down, off of my back, and sat there. He had run away a week ago, but now seemed fine, well fed, even. Because of my appearences, I wasn't able to feed him right. But still, he stayed with me, I needed him, as much as he didn't need me. And that's a lot. Suddenly, he started growling. I turned the direction he was looking in. There were small glowy lights, that went out slowly... one by one... I ran.

Favourite Food:
Mints...

Story:
***Well, I suppose it can't be helped. Being born with the frightening markings I have, I guess its only natural that other creatures would fear and dislike me. I won't deny it though, it hurts. A lot. I really can't stand those people who judge you off of appearance alone....though in this case it all started a while back, and didn't have as much to do with my looks as with....well, the circumstances surrounding the disappearance. Which I've told them I had nothing to do with, but try getting those dunderheads to believe me, its like trying to teach an apple to grow legs. Still, I can't help but think that this is one sorry way to go, I mean, really? Being killed off or something by THOSE morons? Couldn't I have at least gotten attacked by a bear and bravely fought until I had no breath left in me? But no. Instead I'm being chased down by these panic-struck idiots, and who knows WHAT they'll do when they catch me.

All I ever wanted in life was a nice home, with a nice family and maybe a kid or two who would play with me. Instead I'm running through this dark forest alone, probably going to die alone too. But there's nothing for it now I guess, just have to resign myself to the inevitable.....they're coming…***

I hit yet another tree. Again, my dream popped into my head, a nice warm fireplace, a blanket, and a bowl full of mints, just for me. I shook my head, and got up off of the ground. I risked a quick glac=nce back, as if I could see anything. Then I heard it.... crunching, all around me... I screamed, they had me! I looked around. There's got to be a way out! There has to be! I caught sight of a broken tree limb. I scampered up it, and started climbing. After a while, I got to a wide branch. I walked out on it and looked down. They were there. Patiently waiting, in their long gray cloaks that had hoods that covered their faces. I looked around, a bit off was another branch, strong, sturdy, and within jumping distance. I backed up, and ran. I leaped through the air, and landed solidly on the branch. I realized something... Jellybean Dragons aren't ment to climb. Duh! What was I thinking... There had to be some tother way out... but now I've trapped myself in a tree. I looked down at my paws. Bloody. My little wolf fell off of my back. I had forgetten about him in my rush to get up the tree. I looked at him, he had a large gash that cut from the top of his left ear, to between the eyes. I looked closer as I realized that it had not been a tree that did that, but a pointed peice of obsidian, I could tell from the black crystals in the gash. I licked the wound clean... They are succumbing to weapons! I realized in horror. I stood up, ignoring the burning pain in my feet, and jumped, branch to branch. I heard a whizzzing sound every now and then..... That was when I ducked. Over and over, I jumped ducked, and prevented myself from falling. The pup whined, I muttered a gentle reassurance under my breath.
I heard a whizzing sound, I ducked, a sliceing sound was made, as I felt the obsidian cut my neck... The wound wasn't too deep, but enough to make me fall....... I screamed. I grabbed the pup in my mouth, and flipped onto my back, then I threw him. He landed on a small branch, just big enough for his weight. Then I hit the ground, with a hard crack. Before I blacked out, I saw my friends face, and grumbled, "I hate you, and may you be cursed."
I started to regain consiousness. There was a fireplace, and a blanket, and some mints, their miny aroma woke me up some more. In the background I heard voices.
"You can't keep her, that's final."
"But, she's hurt, and they were going to kill her! If..."
"No, you can't keep an ugly, useless beast like that."
"She is not ugly, she's beautiful. I wresteled her from their hands myslef, and the little wolf cub fighting to get to her! And when she gets better, I'm sure she can help!"
"The wolf cub, you can keep, but her, no. I don't even know what those animals eat!"
"Why the wolf cub and not her! I'm sure she can give us some sort of indication of what she eats!"
"The wolf cub can be put to some use, hunting and such. I don't really care what she eats, it is just more money for me to spend!"
"I'll pay for everything!"
"I don't care, I won't have a filthy, broken beast in my house!"
"She'll heal! And I can clean her!"
"WE ARE NOT HAVING ANY OTHER PETS!"
"I WILL HAVE HER!"
I heard the girl enter the room, and raised my head.
"Don't worry, I will keep you." I turned my head, and snatched up a small mint, and began sucking on it. The girl smiled, and I did too.
SEQUEL
The girls was sick. She would get better, we all knew it. Her disease wasn't lfe-threatening, or anything that would seriously harm her, but she wouldn't be able to play with me for a while. I laid down outside her bedroom door, and thought over the events of the week. My little pup was all grown up, and he left the house to go find a mate. Hmmm, he had turnedout to be quite a handsome wolf. But I had to let him go, tear came up to my eyes, but I swallowed them back down. I sighed. The girl coughed, again. What was the disease she had? Pneumonia? Yes, pneumonia. I sighed. My life had just begun to go smoothly. I heard some footsteps. I raised my head. The little girl's mother came round the corner. I moved, she was proably going in to see her daughter. I settled down on the other side of the hall, where I watched the door. My mistress, which is what I called her, because she was always ordering me around, didn't go into the little girl's room. She scooped me up, and walked back downstairs. I struggled in her grip. She didn't like me, I put up with her. She squeezed tighter. She opened the back door and dumped me outside.
"We can't have you getting her more sick now can we? And we most certainly don't want you getting sick." Sarcasm was thick in her voice. I sighed and curled up on the doorstep. The sun heated up my dark coloured fur, and soon I had to scooch into the shade.
"Come here, you." I got up, my 'mistress' wanted me. She led me upstairs, to the girl's room. "She wanted you." My mistress kicked me, she said it was a nudge with her foot, but it hurt. I walked up and jumped onto the bed. I heard the door lock, and I stuck my toungue out at the door.
"Yes?" I asked.
"I always wondered, why were they chasing you?"
"I was blamed for a disappearence. I had an amazing friend, we had know each-other forever, but some children in my community disappeared, and she saw money in framing me for the crime."
"Oh." The girl rested her head on the pillow and fell asleep, her curiosity satisfied. I hopped onto the floor, and fell asleep there.
My mistress walked into the room, I opened one of my eyes. She picked me up, and threw me out the back door. That was it. The straw just broke the camel's back. I laid in the shade, and began plotting. It was cruel, but this woman....... She had it coming. That night, a big storm came, and she was forced to let me in. I called the only phone number I had been taught. It was three digets. 911. I spoke of famil abuse. Oh, by the way, my mistress also abused her husband.
The next day, they got her, she was sent to some place called......... court. The girl got better soon, and my heart healed completely. From the miseries of being young, to the moment I sent my mistress away. Now, I'm complete, and happy. We often go places, like the park down the street, and we go bowling, even though the girl rolls for me. No matter where we go, now, I'm happy.
Art: I did art here!
More coming soon, I have three unposted WIPs and a bunch of others in my drawing notebook, and my sketchpad...

Theme song: If everyone cared- Nickleback

I LOVE HER! She is amazing and beautiful and I can't keep my eyes off of her

[Cathy Hunter]

մʂҽɾղɑʍҽ: JennyJoyAmber
ղɑʍҽ: Daca
ղìϲҟղɑʍҽ: Da or just Daca
ɑցҽ: Adult
Ŵhγ Υøû Ŵαŋŧ Her: I want her because I think she is gourgeous. She will be my first JBD, I also love her design.

հìʂէօɾվ: Daca didnt have eny brothers or sisters, but she could play alone. She had a hard time trying to make friends with others, she said to herself that the stars was her friends. She loved to stay up at night and talk to the stars about her day and her dreams, she liked it and was happy about it, but everybody else she walked up to or even looked at got scared because of her dark colors. To be judged by the way she looked like was hard for her, she walked around everyday feeling lonely. And the bad luck was still going, one night Daca was home alone when her parents was out to get some food, they never came home. She waited for days and weeks, but then she gave up.
She was also wanted, her soft fur was something many people wanted and hunters went out to get her. She have been hiding ever after.

Fανǿurĭŧε Fǿǿd: Mangos and cookies is her favorite food. She also likes other types of fruits but prefer mango. She can eat insects like ladybugs and butterflys, but only if she doesn`t find enything else to eat.

Šŧørγ: Daca hided from them for good. The morons haven`t found her and proboly wont in a long time. She found a little JBD family that didnt have eny food to live on, she helped them and became a part of the family. They started to travell around and met other JBDs on their way and now its a herd of them. She now lives in a big happy family and doesn`t even think about her childhood enymore. She does have plans about getting her own babys(?) with a special someone.

Art:

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[Jazzepi]

This girl is beautiful! <3 I applaude you, Ashwyn, you make gorgeous dragons! c;