Daeets| Conquest's finale pg193

[Starmz ♥]

Ah, that's what happens when you put things off too long ... XD
Well good luck to all prospective artists!

[LostGosling]

"scrambles into thread, slams form down on the table"
Gaaaahh, I hope I'm not too late! O3O I've been planning on entering for this girly since the pound opened,
but I was operating under the date posted above the Daeet line-up. xD "facedesk"
Good luck everybody! c;

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Username:
LostGosling

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Name of the daeet:
Kalimine

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Desired new name?
I like her name the way it is. ;D <3

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Personality:
If you were going to describe her in a few words, just at a first glance, you'd come up with these: Coy, Pensive, Resigned. She's a very straightforward little character, and stays ever quiet, even when spoken too. Many even go as far as to assume her mute for her flat refusal to speak, but she manages to communicate just fine through body language, and the way she acts toward others. However, it’s next to impossible for the poor thing to find anybody willing to lay eyes on her long enough for her to get her point across. You see, she avoids using her voice at all costs. Why, might you ask? Well, very few have actually even heard her use it, but it’s been said that it's as soft and menacing a snake’s hiss, and as whispery and lifeless as a graveyard wind.

With a friend, which is anybody that she trusts like blood (not very many of those out there), she is confident and may even use verbal speech upon occasion. But she isn't one to ever purposefully take a leader position, even though she's very much capable of making her own decisions. I guess she's just so used to doing things on her own, that asking for help is too high risk for her liking. She doesn't deal out her trust to just anybody you know. Nothing she does is without a reason, and she's just a little more than paranoid when others are around. However, as far as starting trouble goes, the worth of such things as gossip and jealousy escape her entirely. It has to be something really important for her to put up any kind of a fight. Though don't confuse this with giving up easily, because she's actually got quite a heart for adventure.

Now on to her likes. Due to her lack of communication with others, as time marches on, she’s come to indulge in the two senses that she relies on most: Sight, and hearing. She loves classical music with a passion, with nothing bringing her more joy than to drink such lovely noises into her sensitive ears, and can often be found around areas where she can hear such things. The best thing that she’s ever managed to call her own is a tiny music box, which plays La Priere whenever she winds it. That’s her very favorite song, with Moonlight coming in a close second.

With her eyes, she relishes the beauty of nature; Birds going about their day. The clouds passing over head. A waterfall in the distance. A snow flecked sunset. The colors and experiences she finds in life make her feel stronger within herself, like she could do anything. Be anything. This is very important to her, even down to enjoying the smallest things, and is most peaceful when alone in the wilderness.

Now that we've covered what she enjoys, now onto what she could care less for. Cold weather is a huge no-no, as well as overly hot weather, cats, crowds, tight spaces, car horns, barking dogs, screaming babies, jack-hammers, finger-nails on a chalk board, and the list could go on, but seriously, who would like some of those things? Well, this Daeet doesn't.

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History:
Kalimine was born with a terrible problem. One that haunts her without known reason, and also haunts those around her. She doesn’t stray into public very often as a result, for fear of being chased away or harmed by those who don’t understand. You see, her face… it’s just, not really there. She has perfect vision, perhaps better than that of most Daeets’; two mysterious, gleaming red eyes peeking shyly out of the sockets. Her hearing is elite; alert, orange hughed ears left untouched by such a frightful appearance. But there isn’t an ounce of skin on the rest of her face. It’s bone all the way, her mouth never really closed completely for lack of jowls, and her sense of smell suffering as well. Don't get me wrong, she can smell, to an extent, and taste to about the same avail, but it’s very faint and out of focus. One of the only advantages of having such a boney face, that she can see at least, is that unless injured the old fashioned way, it's actually harder to injure than if she'd had flesh there. One of her innermost longings, actually, is what it would feel like to cry. Not because she's sad all the time, she actually manages to keep her moral pretty high for her situation, but because she's physically unable too.

As you may already have put together, her little quirk doesn’t exactly make life easy. She hides a lot, afraid of what others would do if they seen her, and tends to run off if spoken too. She can't remember her parents. Period. She knows that she's repressing something from her very early years, something bad, but she just can't get past that mental barrier that keeps her away. Away from whatever truth about herself is lurking just on the other side. A music box is all she has left of this possible, brief normality that she once had, her name etched in golden script across the top, and she keeps it close at all times. One, wistful word seems to cross her mind whenever she looks at it: Love. It's the only thing that makes her feel loved like a parent would. Oh how she wishes that she could just remember. She'd almost rather think that she'd had parents, and that they were gone now, than to think that what she's heard others say about her is true. Demon. Abomination. Dead.

But oddly enough, she's never lashed out at anybody over how she's treated. She's just crept away, staring at them with emotionless eyes, and with frail hope that they won't follow. It was on a day similar to every other day, that she made the decision that changed her life.

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The adventure begins.

Kalimine gave her fur a slight ruffle, padding quietly down a mountain pass as some storm clouds began to slowly roll into view. She'd heard them coming earlier, so she was expecting it at least, but this didn't make her opinion of bad weather any less scathing. She had plenty of time to do what she needed before it hit though, which brightened her spirits just enough to make it not seem quite as bad. Just a good thing that she'd thought ahead and picked a shelter close to a water source. Very good planning indeed. But when she came to a stop at the spring's edge, and pulled back to see her own, stark features staring back, she took a paw and hastily splashed it away. "Why don't I ever change..." she scolded under her breath, turning away before she took a moment to gaze out over the water. The grey clouds advanced further, over-taking the sun as she watched, and a damp wind suddenly rushed over the land. But her mind was somewhere else.

She never changed. Ever. She never grew any taller, and her features never sharpened and filled out like they should have. She'd reached a certain size as a kit, and then her growth had ceased entirely. Not even a single ounce of proof that she was an adult now. Couldn't her face have at least gotten better? At least couldn't the powers that be have given her that, if she was going to stay small forever? No, she was just as unappealing and scary as she'd ever been, and perpetually tiny as a bonus. For as long as she could remember... at this thought, she pulled the little music box from under her arm and wound it. Then, as she always did, she carefully opened the lid, sit it on the ground at her feet, and listened. Though you couldn't tell it, she was smiling to herself, and you could hardly imagine what thoughts she was thinking. That twinkly little song, it always managed to make her feel hopeful. Like she wasn't a demon spawn, the walking dead, or anything else that she'd been told. Hopeful was a good thing. And want to know what hopeful does? It causes plans to form. Maybe good plans, maybe bad ones, but this time, it was an all-new plan. One that she was surprised by herself that she hadn't thought of before.

The sharp inhale caught her off guard for only a moment, and then she became immersed in thought again. There was never just one of anything, right? Even the rarest things on earth weren't completely alone... The music box still playing, she gave into a brisk pace, back and forth along the water's edge. Yes, there were others! There had to be! And if she could find them, even if there were only a few... or maybe there were lots of them, somewhere... the music clicked it's way to a stop. And with it, and the presence of an age old chant from the back of her mind, she stopped in her tracks as well. But it will be risky. Her ears now lightly pricked with concern, her gaze shifted back on up the path she'd just ventured. It seemed comforting, almost, the gentle curve and arch of the path beckoning her back to somewhere safe. Somewhere that she knew. Somewhere that nobody would bother her for the most part. But out there... she turned her head, and stared intently into the wind. Though ominous at first, like a great monster yawning before her, it also gave her a distinct, and wild kind of rush from deep down. Her heart gave a tiny flutter in response, and she knew right then what she must do.

She couldn't hide for the rest of her life.
The most perilous, and taxing journey she would ever take...
well, it had only just begun.

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[Flicka]

Goodluck everyone! Since I wont be able to enter (still working on daeets) I'll be looking forward to reading everyones forms :3

[Echo Base]

Username: Wolfeh
Name of the daeet:Kalimine
Desired new name?(optional)
Personality:sweet,loyal, protective
History:was lost and found to be put for adoption

[Irios Atelis]

/..| Username |..\
Nix Jazz Tempesedo

/..| Personality |..\
Positive Core Traits
Independent
Courageous
Team Player
Leader

Negative Core Traits
Hot Headed
Proud
Aggressive
Arrogant

Traits in Play
Kalimine is an independent Deet. Her pride ensures she never asks for help from anyone, her pride is even such she would rather die than loose her dignity. She can be hot headed when angered and quite aggressive toward any who she considers a threat. Stubborn and unforgiving. Once she has been wronged by someone she isn't likely to forgive them. Ever. Despite this her leadership skills usually serve to keep her in check. She would never abandon her group no matter what the trouble. She does need her space however and will often go on long walks by herself to clear her head. An introvert at heart being with people seems to drain her energy and leaving her snappy and irritable to even the closest to her. She is also a team player and despite her pride she prefers to work with her group to accomplish things, leading them to their goal. She gets to work with others without having to suffer from her pride. Leadership is the perfect option for her. Her arrogance does get her into trouble a lot. Namely with the law. She is incredibly loyal to her fraction and treats those from others as lower than herself. Authority figures also seem to suffer around Kalimine, because of her pride she can't stand people trying to tell her what to do and will often snap back if provoked by these Deets. She is a courageous soul too. She would take on anything and everything if she felt her pride or her friends were at stake. She keeps her priorities straight with an intense focus on her goal that allows her to get through even the most daunting times.



/..| History |..\

(History sound slightly familiar? I have decided I would like her to be Ningo's long lost sister!)
Kalimine's memory is rather blurred. The first thing she remembers is the warm soft touch of her mother as well as the close warmth of her siblings. Especially her brother whom she didn't know the name of. Then while the wind howled in her ears all the warmth suddenly vanished. Terrified and alone she cried out for her mother and brother however no one answered. Though she doesn't remember what happened exactly she began to wander in search of familiarity.

If you asked her of her past or of her appearance all she would tell you is that she felt a horrible pain when she was little though she knew not what it was. As she grew older she never forgot that pain and even when the memories of her mother had faded she could still call upon the memory of her brothers scent. Through the years ahead the members of the Southern Fraction found her and took her in however because of her mysterious and frightening appearance. None of her carers truly loved or understood her.
She was moved among several different deets, neither of them offering the warmth she secretly craved. While she was young she began imagining her brother, making up wild stories about the two of them, visualizing a great fierce brother who eventually became her role model.

Though she spent many long and lonely years with deets who averted their gaze when they walked past a new mystery arose, the mystery of why she never grew. While others her age grew tall and proud she was still the same young kit though her mind grew and her voice changed. Eventually she could stand the glares no longer. Running away she began to seek work, however no one would give it to her on account of her skeletal appearance and the fact they thought she was only little.

Frustrated and sad Kalimine took to surviving off the streets with whatever she could gather. Though her personality became a fierce proud one she still held a buried compassion for outcasts like herself. If she should see a Deet that didn't fit in she would offer it friendship and a place beside her. Eventually her little group grew to a new gang she takes pride in leading. Though to this day she still longs for the Brother she never truly knew.

/..| Story |..\

[*Blackberry*]

I wish that the two Daeets from pound was mentioned earlier, because I don't have anymore time to do another form for Noss a Daeet I wanted. Just a little question, Kalimine was in the pound for a long time right? I seem to see her everytime the pound open after halloween

[Horneddragon]

The pound has only opened twice since Halloween ^^ so Kalimine will make at least 2 more appearances, that she is not successfully adopted from, before she will be taken away.

There are approximately 7 1/2 hours before i judge tonight ^^

[.holly999.]

Username: .holly999.
Name of the daeet: kalemine
Desired new name?(optional) i like the name given ^-^
Personality: he loves to cuddle up in a blanket and be cosey and warm ^-^.
History: He was born in a cloud but when he was 6 months old he fell out of the cloud in to a warm blanket and now lives in long grass with his friends and off course his blanket <33

[Horneddragon]

bit under 2 hours till i judge for the pound daeets, remember NO ONE LINER FORMS WILL BE ACCEPTED. I'm disappointed guys, there are not many good forms this go around, you have the time till i judge to fix them up and make em' presentable. ok ? <3

[That Weird Dragon]

Gah im late, but I will do what I can to get one!!!

Username:

Allyssia_banter

Name of the daeet:

Ophelio

Desired new name?

Target

Personality:

Proud
Proud, very proud. Target does not like to be wrong and will get very angry if he is and he knows it
Aggressive
He can be very aggressive if you upset him or hurt something very dear to him. Not taking any chances he may injure you with his large teeth
Soft
It is actually really easy to persuade Target. He loves to be the center of attention, so you just have to promise to make others love him and he will happily agree
Self-centered
He doesn't care what others want, as long as he gets what he wants. unless it comes to his family.

History:

Target had grown up as a young daeet, being swooned over by his mother. this made him very stuck up, he didn't care what it was as long as he got his attention. Most of the other Daeets hated him. But there was one, one who loved him. She knew that this was just his outer shell. And inside he was caring and loving. She vowed to make him her partner. Her name was Ashwyn. She was a beautiful girl and many of the males wanted her to be their partner. But all she wanted was Target.Target didn't know this however and thought she didn't like him, like all the other male daeets she rejected. Finally when they were adults she told him that he was the one she had chosen and he was overjoyed. He accepted her instantly and embraced her as best he could. A few years passed and Ashwyn has a beautiful little girl, although she passed away in the process of birthing her.

(Its bad I know but it is the best I could come up with on the spot...)