by Sable. » Wed Dec 26, 2012 8:50 am

The merry little dreamer ❄U s e r n a m e: AppleCat, just call me apple or cat though ^^N a m e: Northern.
Pronounced nor-th-urn. Like the direction as in 'I'm travelling Northern.' I chose this name for her as Santa Claus who delivers all those presents lives in the North Pole, the most northern place you can travel to. Also a little in reference to the Northern Star which acted as a guide to the three wise men in the stories of Christmas. I wanted a nice simple name that was yet also beautiful and suiting to her, and Nothern was the best one I came across.G e n d e r: Female ♀F a v o u r i t e . t h i n g . a b o u t . c h r i s t m a s: Northern loves wrapping pressents. She'll just sit for hours wrapping christmas pressents. Every month of December she sets up her own 'present wrapping' business and will wrap everyone's presents for them. She likes knowing what others are getting and will playfully taunt them with her knowledge of the gifts. Se loves the little ilustrations on the paper and curling the ribbons. Se just finds it really fun and enjoys it.A r t:
P e r s o n a l i t y: Nothern is a queer kind of kiamara. She often blurts out strange, and sometimes rude things such for example the other morning she cried out 'orange bananas!' At some passers by. Bouncy, bubbly, bright. Northern is full of liveliness and spirit. She can be a little clumsy at times so watch out when she's on the stairs. She loves life with a beautiful passion and doesn't let the little things keep her down. She os a social butterfly, always chatting away. People find her bright outlook on everything very charismatic and she often finds others flocking to her. She has a natural talent with her words and could talk a fish out of the sea, if she could communicate with fish that is. She isn't the least bit bothered about the few others who hold a bad opinion of her and only cares that she has her closet friend at side. Northern is a bit flighty and cannot hold focus on a long period of time for many things aside her passion but is very hard working and determined to get to where she wants to go. She wears her heart on her sleeve, entrusting others won't break it. She gives her trust easily but once broken it is near impossible to win her back. She is a garden enthusiast, and has a small flower bed she tends to daily. Beside of her kind generous self, Northern does have her dark side. Her temper is quick to run out, and she can lash out rather violently when mad. She does all she can to fix her mistakes, but her short temper just gets the better of her sometimes. Northern is a scary talented lier, you would never know if she was lying straight to the deeps of ones soul. She can keep a secret very well. Northern buckles under pressure and is prone to having panic attacks if it becomes too overwhelming. She would fight until her last breath to protect those she loves and believes in all, loyalty is most important.N o r t h e r n ' s . h a t . a n d . b o w: Northern received her santa hat and bow as christmas presents when she was but a youngling. Her childhood friend gave them to her. After spending the days since their birth close together, even sharing their birthday, one could barely go on without the other but he had to continue travelling with his family as he was now old enough. He meant the world to Northern, and she can still not mutter his name without getting teary eyed. She always wears them, every single day as a promise to herself she will find him again one day.P o e m : As winter snows grace my garden,
As frost grips at the cool of the pond,
As icicles hang from the trees,
As bird should fly south,
Alone in the garden,
The golden and white under a hat,
With a ribbon of crimson,
And feathers of red,
Little Northern sits and stays.
Glaring at ice,
Glaring at frost,
She only wishes for it snow.
Muttering curse to the clear of blue skies,
Northern only wishes it'd snow, it'd snow,
She only wishes for snows.S t o r y : Northern's Night Before Christmas
T'was the eve before christmas,
Not a creature was stirring, not even Northern's mouse.
The kiamaras were all draped over their beds
While visions of rabbits danced in their heads
Out of the den there arose such a clatter
I jumped out of my bed to see what's the matter
Then what to my wondering paws should discover
But a miniature sleigh and eight little reindeer
With a loud old 'thump' so loud and quick
I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick
As I drew in my head and was turning around
Down the chimney he fell with a bound
I blew not a raspberry as he went to his work
And filled all the stockings with a jerk
And laying his human paw on the side of his nose
Then giving a nod up our tiny chimney he rose
And I heard him cry
As he flew out of sight
Merry Christmas to All! Ad to all a good night!
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Sable. on Fri Dec 28, 2012 7:34 pm, edited 2 times in total.
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