[baukie]

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▪ Owner: •αяιƨƨα•
▪ Name: Gwyneth [gwin-eth]
▪ Gender: Female
▪ Age: 45
▪ Rarity: Rare

A Rare Lady, her soft blue colour might make her stand out in a normal forest- But not in a snowy one...
Inspired by This Landscape <3

(please read the poem before the personality, it has spoilers throughout and will lessen the feeling of the poem by knowing them c: thanks! also.. sorry it took so long to finish!)

▪ Username:
•αяιƨƨα•

▪ Whelkon Name:
Gwyneth   [gwin-eth]
Meaning white or fair, also goes by Gwyn.

▪ Personality:

• Calm • Collected • Vain • Refined • Aloof • Loyal • Kindhearted •

Gwyneth was always different than others. She did not think in the same way, and acted like them even less. When she was young she needed the constant love and attention from all around for her to be happily, which thanks to her parents she received. When they joined a heard though her parents couldn’t spend every moment paying attention to her and she grew resentful and sad because of that. Gwyneth had always acted almost above others, thriving on the attention she got because of her stunning soft blue coat, and striking gold eyes. Which led to the rejection of her peers she grew into a mild depression, though was shocked into an even deeper one because of her part in her mother’s death. Her temper rarely flared or even had a part in her life before that day, but she vowed it to never happen again. Now she hides her emotions away from all only to bring them out when she is alone, with only the night sky for company. Gwyneth slowly grew with the realization that she was wasting her mother’s last wished for her and then decided to act on it and not spend the rest of her life only remembering. She slowly pieced back her life together and joined a herd. She acts careful around the others, not wanting to let anything slip about her past but she loves being around them, their lighthearted banter, and kind words help her remember who she has become. A kind, caring Whelkon loyal to all and a true guardian of the forest.


▪ Art and Poem:

[size=85] I remember times
Earlier than now
When paths were much clearer
And hate much fewer

I remember of happiness.
Sitting under the large oak
Listening of stories, and truth
Of lives long, long ago.

I remember the glow
Of being the one
The only one
Who could brighten up their world

I remember the warmth
Of always being looked at
Being the center of everything
The warmth of love


But then we met them

And I remember being told
You look different
You aren’t meant to be here
You’re not like us


You are strange

You aren’t everything

Go away

Please.

We don’t like you.

Play your own games.

I remember the games
The only ones I ever played
The ones by myself
The ones alone

I remember The sun rising
Again, and again
Years passing
Time flying away

I remember when she told me
That there would be another
And they would leave again
to raise this one on their own

I remember when She told me
She told me I couldn’t come
Told me it would be a while,
when I saw them again

-if- I ever did

I remember crying.
Because of her
The one who didn’t want me
And tried to replace me

I remember running
Annoyed how life could be so unfair
When I thought it would get better
It just slapped me in the back

I remember the storm
Growling and daring
Daring me to come back
To the ones who didn’t love me

Or so I thought

I remember hiding
In a rundown shack
Away from all the hurt
This world could throw at you

I remember when she found me
And held me close
Told me she was sorry
That she loved me

I remember when she betrayed me
The second time
When she said that I still had to go
It didn’t matter what I wanted

I remember when I was mad
When I grew so angry
That I slammed at the wall
And fled

Again

I remember hearing
A lonely shriek
And turning back
To see the shack fall down

I remember when my world
Came crashing to my feet
For it was my fault,
And none others

That my mother

-She-

Was dead beneath my feet
I remember when I mourned
Sat next to her
Crying and whimpering
Wondering what I had done

I remember when I realized
I was wrong and she was right
And I was the cause of this mess
That had cause that ceased her life

And I do not remember now
Time has caught up
Since that fateful day
When everything was ruined

I only wander now.
Through forests thick of ice and snow
and Wonder.

I wonder if life could be better.
If I could have been different.
Maybe I still have a bit of time
To prove to her all has not been lost

Maybe I can give her,
Her one last hope for me
Her dying wish


Maybe now that I have told you
I am free
To live that life I knew she wanted me to

Maybe now
I shall do as she did.
And look for others

And look for happiness

But no matter what happens
I remember
And always will



•••••••••••••••••••••••••


Though I remembered what happened
It has been long since that time

That time I was so lost I almost wasn’t found
I have done what she wanted
Because now I live for her

And I’m living quite happily
I can Laugh now,
I can play

But theirs that little part inside
That will never stop morning her
And what I have done

But I am Strong
I can hold my head high
And hope she is proud

I do hide my feelings
So others can’t find them
And find what I’ve done

Because if they knew

Oh! If they knew
They would leave me forever
And never look back
They would shun me
And hate me
Like I do myself

But I have found things and ways

To get What I want
I don’t really tell lies
I just bend the truth a bit

So they don’t find out

They like me
Like my jokes
Like my games

Unlike the other ones
Who said I was
Weird, Different, Strange

Who wouldn’t walk close
To fear of catching my disease
Of liking myself too much

But that’s not a problem now
Because I will never see them again
Nor do I want to,

The only one I want to see again is her

Mother

•••••••





▪ Why do you want this Whelkon?:
Wow... Why do I want her. well this might be a while. for one she’s beautiful, no surprise there but still, I love her snowy colours and how much she reminds me of the winter wind. Why do I really want her you ask? I don't really know. I just feel like something about her, she seems different from the other whelkon I've tried out for.. most of them it takes so long just to figure out the right story or personality for them but her.. it just came to me once I saw her she was just perfect.

[wind song]

BEAUTIFUL o-o
You sure love you greys and blues <3
Looks great though n.n
<33333333

[baukie]

XD
Hahaha That I do cx
Heh Thanks Windy c': I'm glad it does~<3

[c a b b a g e]

Puuling out, I'm sorry. She's lovely but I have fallen fofr another one...

[snowykay]

▪ Username:
snowykay
▪ Whelkon Name:
I would name her Ocean. I'm not entirely sure why, I just thought of that as the name the second I saw her!
▪ Personality:
Ocean is usually very calm and gentle, but at times she gets hyper and giggly. She enjoys watching young Whelkons when their parents are away, and she absolutely loves playing in the snow, especially when she has other Whelkon to frolic with. She does what wiser Whelkon say without protest most of the time, though she herself is very intelligent.
▪ Art and/or Poem:
Summer up north
Has just as much snow
Dreaming of a white Christmas?
I'm dreaming of a white August
The crisp air,
The fallen snow,
That is what this place is for
Dreams come to life in this beautiful place
The best part is in winter when it all seems to glow!
So bring your friends,
Don't be too slow!
If you come too late you won't get in
For you will be fully snowed in
Come now,
I can show you around!
This is the place where the snowy Whelkon live,
Don't worry, they're nice!
Now will you come in?
I'll build you a cabin to sleep in all night,
But it needs to be kept in the trees,
Or you'll give the others a good fright!
Do you see the Welkon dozing in the snow?
Keep away from them while they're sleeping,
Or they'll get you with their arrows and bows!
Come, it's a paradise here!
I don't see why other don't want to live here,
It's quite perfect, I assure you
Don't fret!
You'll have lots of fun here!
Just don't be a brat!
You'll want to live here,
Your whole life and more!
Just give it a try,
You will not? Why?
The Whelkon are nice and the snow is refreshingly cold!
No? Won't you give me a reason?
You're scared?
Why there's nothing to fear!
Except maybe the icicles,
Those are very dangerous things
You just don't want to come to this paradise of mine?
Fine.
I'll go find someone else for this amazing vacation.
You changed your mind?
Yay!

---

As the cloud drift by
Casting down more snow,
There is a shadow in the icey trees.
As a hare runs by through the thick, heavy snow,
There is a shadow in the icey trees.
While the wind starts to blow more heavily now,
And the snow starts to get restless,
There is a shadow in the icey trees.
As a blizzard starts up,
And it gets awfully cold,
There are more shadows in the icey trees.
As the storm dies down,
And the thick snow on the ground is up to your waist,
The shadows in the icey trees shift.
Out steps a beautiful Whelkon, white with pale blue and gray stripes
She is hard to see, thanks to her camouflage,
But she starts to speak.
She tells you about her and her fellow Whelkon,
About how this land has belonged to them for generations.
You are awestruck by her beauty,
And start to wish that you too are a Whelkon.
You take out your camera and start to take pictures,
Then you leave.
When you get back, you look at the pictures,
And find that the Welkon have mysteriously disappeared
From all of your pictures.
Your respect for these noble creatures turns to confusion.
Where they just a hallucination?
Did you not see anything?
Was it a trick on the snow?
No.
You know you saw them.
You remember their grace and beauty.
You ponder and ponder about this mystery.
Finally, you decide the Whelkon are just special,
And leave it at that.
Maybe you'll go back to that place another time,
And this time you must remember to follow the shadows.

▪ Why do you want this Whelkon?:
I would like this Whelkon because I think she's incredibly beautiful. One of the better Whelkon I have seen. She would be my first Whelkon if I won her, and she would be treated very well. She is amazing! Thank you for this chance!

[baukie]

Beautiful forms and poems, both of you <33 n.n

[Neira]

▪ Username: Neira
▪ Whelkon Name: Nadra Theluji (Meaning 'rare snow' in swahili)
▪ Personality: A calm nature and warm heart is covering the deepest personality to show a happy and lively Whelkon with abitious dreams and wise thoughts thats always in her head while she is daydreaming as her alterned head is wandering in the skies.
▪ Art and/or Poem:
Glittering snow, laying so deep
over the lands with no warmth to keep.
Snowflakes have fallen from a evening sky
If you saw it, your lucky oh my!
But now as the flakes have gone to rest
a proud whelkon with off showing chest,
makes the trees bow for it's beauty
while it silently walks in the snow to it's duty.
Respectful animals has their head low,
as the icequeen's ruling will be called rare snow..
▪ Why do you want this Whelkon?: These creatures are really elegant and beautiful creatures, and I would love to be called a ''Whelkon Owner'' ^^

[Malcasia]

▪ Username:SteampunkPrincess
▪ Whelkon Name: Snowcloud Whispers *Snow or Whisper for short*
▪ Personality: Friendly, yet shy and curious, Snow will inspect you before she allows herself to be seen, though this is a very rare occasion. She takes great pride in her colors, keeping her fur clean and her antlers well maintained.
▪ Art and/or Poem:
You hear the stories of The Songs of Winter but what do they mean?
You hear the whispered voices of a creature yet unseen.
You try to understand them, but find that you cannot.
Your ears catch the sounds, but your mind can't comprehend.
Then one day out in the woods, you find the prints in snow.
The ones held in the tales of old, of a creature rare but true.
Then you see it, a flash in the distance there between the trees,
Gold eyes stare at you, nearly bringing you to your knees.
Gold eyes meet blue, and for a moment you are breathless.
When the creature disappears, leaving you to wonder,
A howl is heard off somewhere, and now you understand.
The Songs of Winter echo proud all throughout the land,
Keeping still their secrets, from everyone but you.
▪ Why do you want this Whelkon?: I want this Welkon because she is absolutely stunning. I would take very good care of her and love her dearly. If allowed, I would use her as a main character in a story, draw art of her, and allow her to bask in moonlight in the snow as long as she wants, giving her freedom but still calling her my own. It is wonderful that you are making these adoptions, they are all amazing, but this is the Welkon that took my heart.

[The Lady Of Flight]

▪ Username: The Lady of Flight
▪ Whelkon Name: Azmiera
▪ Personality: Azmiera is very adventuress and also loves to play in the snow and forest. She loves hunting with her friends and also likes to help out. She's a very nurturing creature that is almost like a human herself.
▪ Art and/or Poem:One last glance from golden eyes,
One last song, a howling cry.
One last beast stands here alone,
One last forest that she owned.
One last breath that she drew,
One last thought as if she knew.
One last run through her forest trails,
One last night as the silver moon pales.
One last chance to save and give,
One last hope to help live.
One last fight and daring try,
One last glance from golden eyes.

▪ Why do you want this Whelkon?: Because I want to make a unique family filled with many unique pets :3

[baukie]

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