. . .
''Silence.
I could say I miss it, but I've never really known the true sound of silence.
I've lived in the city for as long as I can remember and I've grown to love this way of life.
The humans are used to me and strangely no one has tried to touch or capture me, just yet.
My whole family has seemed to vanish, my brightest and most vivid memory is opening my eyes, staring down at my snow white shaky legs while laying on the concrete. Where did everyone go?
It's true our coats are influenced by our surroundings, once such a pure white welk, my body seems to be stained in this dirty steel color.
The color of the unknown, cold cold metal, human-made ugly buildings.
I don't belong here, I know.
Every loud, grey day, I walk these streets and wonder where my place is?
I've heard about the forest, wide open meadows where my kind roam. A few relatives have stumbled upon me here in secret and in fear. I barely remember my own language.
I understand the humans well, the variety in their tones and pitch is almost funny.
They make cruel remarks and think this stupid creature won't understand them.
I've lost my sacred nature, I'm as good as a homeles dog to this city.
So what should I do?
Truthfully I'm embarrassed to go live in the forest. Would everyone accept me?
I've heard too much of their human ways, the growl of cars, machines and harsh greedy voices.
Will I recognise the chirping of a bird?..''
. . .
Here he is <3
The 100th whelkon finally.
His coat is truly influenced by the city, it seems it's soaked in the fake city and car lights around him and they've somehow made his markings glow.
It must also be the air that's developed a strange pigment in his coat, and this is the formation of the swirls on his tail and legs. A whelkom with so many swirls has never been seen before and is somehow frowned upon, as if it's fake or unnatural.
Which it may be, but you decide.
Some people of the city call him their 'guardian angel', the wing like markings on his shoulder symbolize this.
Also notice the marking under his eye, you could almost mistake it for a tear.
Important!
Now, to get this very special guy you need to fill out the following form.
End date will depend on the amount of quality forms.
Please read all of this to have a chance of winning.
You can post a WIP form, but only if you think you're going to complete it.
All work must be your own, apart from the art which you are allowed to order. But this may decrease your chances unless its mind blowing.
3 pieces of art maximum and quality over quantity.
The writting part of this cannot be longer than 1000-1200 words. (This does not count in any extra work, poems etc you add).
And you must write a story which shows his decision of either staying in the city or going to the forest. You can expand on this greatly and be as creative as you can!
You are also allowed to add anything else 'arty' to the form.
A photograph, a poem, a song to describe him and his history or future.
DONT OVERDO IT.
You can format the form slightly, but keep it readable, and only dark shades of color! Nothing eye hurting or too fancy.
Keep it subtle!
I want your form to reflect his personality, history and future as a whole. Make him shine, so that it's almost like he's real to you and to me too </3
Click for his hex codes.
▪ ▪Form▪ ▪
▪ ▪Profile▪ ▪
▪ Owner:
▪ Name:
▪ Gender: You choose
▪ Age: 30
▪ Rarity: Unknown
. . .
Best of luck!
''Silence.
I could say I miss it, but I've never really known the true sound of silence.
I've lived in the city for as long as I can remember and I've grown to love this way of life.
The humans are used to me and strangely no one has tried to touch or capture me, just yet.
My whole family has seemed to vanish, my brightest and most vivid memory is opening my eyes, staring down at my snow white shaky legs while laying on the concrete. Where did everyone go?
It's true our coats are influenced by our surroundings, once such a pure white welk, my body seems to be stained in this dirty steel color.
The color of the unknown, cold cold metal, human-made ugly buildings.
I don't belong here, I know.
Every loud, grey day, I walk these streets and wonder where my place is?
I've heard about the forest, wide open meadows where my kind roam. A few relatives have stumbled upon me here in secret and in fear. I barely remember my own language.
I understand the humans well, the variety in their tones and pitch is almost funny.
They make cruel remarks and think this stupid creature won't understand them.
I've lost my sacred nature, I'm as good as a homeles dog to this city.
So what should I do?
Truthfully I'm embarrassed to go live in the forest. Would everyone accept me?
I've heard too much of their human ways, the growl of cars, machines and harsh greedy voices.
Will I recognise the chirping of a bird?..''
. . .
Here he is <3
The 100th whelkon finally.
His coat is truly influenced by the city, it seems it's soaked in the fake city and car lights around him and they've somehow made his markings glow.
It must also be the air that's developed a strange pigment in his coat, and this is the formation of the swirls on his tail and legs. A whelkom with so many swirls has never been seen before and is somehow frowned upon, as if it's fake or unnatural.
Which it may be, but you decide.
Some people of the city call him their 'guardian angel', the wing like markings on his shoulder symbolize this.
Also notice the marking under his eye, you could almost mistake it for a tear.
Important!
Now, to get this very special guy you need to fill out the following form.
End date will depend on the amount of quality forms.
Please read all of this to have a chance of winning.
You can post a WIP form, but only if you think you're going to complete it.
All work must be your own, apart from the art which you are allowed to order. But this may decrease your chances unless its mind blowing.
3 pieces of art maximum and quality over quantity.
The writting part of this cannot be longer than 1000-1200 words. (This does not count in any extra work, poems etc you add).
And you must write a story which shows his decision of either staying in the city or going to the forest. You can expand on this greatly and be as creative as you can!
You are also allowed to add anything else 'arty' to the form.
A photograph, a poem, a song to describe him and his history or future.
DONT OVERDO IT.
You can format the form slightly, but keep it readable, and only dark shades of color! Nothing eye hurting or too fancy.
Keep it subtle!
I want your form to reflect his personality, history and future as a whole. Make him shine, so that it's almost like he's real to you and to me too </3
Click for his hex codes.
▪ ▪Form▪ ▪
- Code: Select all
▪ Username:
▪ Whelkon Name:
▪ Why you chose this name:
▪ Story:
▪ Art:
▪ ▪Profile▪ ▪
▪ Owner:
▪ Name:
▪ Gender: You choose
▪ Age: 30
▪ Rarity: Unknown
. . .
Best of luck!
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