[winter wonderland.]

Dropping out, another caught my eye. Great work everyone!
And yes, she is one smexy girl, Apple.

[slowtown]

username;;
magnifique;;
name;;
aphrodite
story about her past, present, and future;;
past - aphrodite was always treated differently than the other kiamaras; she is as beautiful as ever, and will always be that way. she's so different from all the other kiamaras that they all worshipped her. so in her past, she was named aphrodite and became an amazing attraction to all other kiamaras.

present - right now, aphrodite does not want a mate because she believes she can be successful on her own. she does not need a mate ever. aphrodite is still worshipped today as she was in her past.

future - aphrodite has a greater future than any kiamara ever alive ahead of her. her future consists of a mixture of infinite ruler-ship, worship, praising, and everything good for a kiamara.
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[wolflover19]

username;; wolflover19
name;; Lapsis stella
story about her past, present, and future;; Wip <3
art;; droping out!<3 still love this kia though!

[iHolli]

username;;
iHolli
name;;
Kamikaze
story about her past, present, and future;;
The constellations had been partaking in a civil war for what seemed like a millennia. Just what they were fighting for, I am still uncertain of. Nevertheless, it was a violent battle, the worst ever seen by even the ancient stars. And for those of us who were neutral but unfortunate enough to be caught in the crossfire, we might as well have just taken sides and fought, for all it was worth.
I personally do not recall my birth, or my creation, or whatever it was that brought me into existence. However, I do know who I am. The beings here, on the planet Earth, call me Kamikaze, though I am not sure why. I am the youngest of seven, and I am the "Lost One," as the ancients say. I have this title because I am the star that fell from Pleiades.
As I mentioned previously, war had broken out among the constellations. However, not every star was in the battle; there were a few of us who remained neutral, mainly because we did not understand the reason behind the fighting. My sisters and I were part of the ones who did not recognize the background of war. The seven of us had always been more calm and quiet, never wanting to cause trouble, though we would occasionally get caught up in some petty something-or-other, usually with the Gemini twins or prideful Scorpio. But none of us could ever have imagined this kind of thing happening, at least not so close to us. Yet there we were, dodging Taurus's shining horns and Orion's arrows.
Being the youngest, my powers had not yet fully reached their "level of maturity," so my ability to protect myself was rather weak. This was a definite issue, for a star can shield only herself. Thus, while my sisters did not have to worry about something causing them to fall, I did. And even despite my caution, an arrow from Orion's bow hit the ones unprotected star in the galaxy- me. There was nothing my sisters could have done, nor even the ancients with all their power.
That night, I learned what a comet must feel like for entirety of its limited lifetime. I fell from my rightful place in the sky, dropping at the light's speed in a blaze of magenta fire (the color being due to my wild mane and tailtuft), until I entered the atmosphere of a planet which I had always been curious about. This planet is bustling with life, and is known to us as, appropriately enough, the "Planet of Life." I have learned that the inhabitants simply call it Earth, a name which I am quite fond of.
All I can remember is the force of Earth's gravity sucking me into the planet's atmosphere before I lost consciousness.
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{Apple...I swear, I've been waiting for a Kiamara who clicks with me like this girl does. I just. She's beautiful. I'll be working on this as much as I can. <3}

{She's such a gorgeous girl, but looks like I'm dropping out. I just haven't had time to work on the form, and I never thought of how to finish the story. Good luck to everyone, and a huge congrats to whoever takes her home!}

.Holli.

[Charias]

Is there a limit to the length of the story?

[susie.]

name
Optem

Over Time
As all the stories start, it starts when you are born. In birth I was a normal Kiamara, the only thing that was different is that I was a little bigger then any of the other pups. That was it and it wasn't uncommon to have each Kiamara be different sizes. Over time, my fur in the top of my head started to glow different colors and I was often called the 'Night light' until it stayed a solid pink. Soon after that it started to look sort of like hair only it was wavy and shiny like star dust it even grew like hair, it grew longer and longer. Eventually I started to grow small wings that got bigger and bigger as I grew older.
The parents of the kids at my school worshiped me like I was some sort of god, but my friends, along with the parents worshiped me. But... Feared me, I could see the fear in their hearts, and no matter how nice I was, I could still see the fear growing inside of them. I had a bunch of friends, but none of them played with me, they would invite me to play but I would always be the leader. I never wanted this I just want to be treated like any other Kiamara, whats so different? My hair? My wings? I admit it's a little odd but why treat me different?
So, I cut off my hair. I didn't work very well because after the first few seconds of not having my hair it would come back, but I found my solution, I'd tie it back into a bun really tightly so it just looks like I dye my hair. I didn't want to hurt my self so I just tucked my wings away using a black shirt so it would mach my coat. But I was still treated like a goddess, and my friends still feared me. Nothing has changed, Things changed as the people got older I stayed the same, the elders would tell me that I had immortality so I could rule the land forever. Being immortal is a tiring existance, you soon grow bored of the changes and you just sink. It's not a very happy thought, but imagine, staying on a planet forever even once everyone is gone you're still there. Alone. I dread that day, when I'm...Alone.
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future
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[Froas]

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username;; Froas
"Hello, my username is Froas, but I also go by Frodo or just F. But you can
call me whatever you'd like. I have always been Froas here on chickensmoothie,
and have been active on this site for three years. I've tried to adopt multiple
Kiamaras and haven't been successful. I currently do not own any Kiamaras."

name;; Duvessa
"Duvessa has Irish origin that means Dark Beauty. This Kiamara is definitely
a dark beauty, her gorgeous amber eyes and her soft but defined coat pattern.
Then her hair, a beautiful blends of flashing pinks. She is beauty in every aspect
of her being, and deserves the title of a goddess."

story about her past, present, and future;;

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[Destiny]

Username; Destiny


Name; Valentina
a name entirely her own

Story about her past, present, and future;
What is to be said about a past, a present and a future? So much fits into a lifetime, but what
occurs when that lifetime spans on forever? When does a beginning end a present unfold and a future lay in wait?
Valentina did not understand how she came into being, only that she had been for a long time. What she
first remembered, even though it may not have been the beginning, was a memory; one of her most cherished, one that slept, hidden
back in the crevasses of her mind, where she would reach when she felt lost, alone and her existence pointless.


It was the brilliant sunlight dancing directly in her eyes and fading off the
tips of her fur; its warmth reaching into the inner depths of her muscles and bones hugging her immortal soul. The sounds of the earth and
universe coming into focus, all at the same time, leaving a resounding pitch, beautiful like a serenade at the back of her mind.
The spring, and its breeze almost frothy and light with the hints of sweet pink and purple lavender flowers,
turned crisp with the last few winter snowflakes as they floating to the ground, signifying a new beginning and an old end.
This...this memory was her beginning.

She often recalled the days of her existence which she spent alone, was she brave then? Was that what
her name paid homage to?... The many years she spent alone floating in between the clouds and atmospheric dust of the universe and
its billions of radiant planets.
Was she the first of her kind? When time came to an end would she be the last?
This was the question which haunted her
existence "Am I alone forever?"

Valentinas mind was full of questions, and unexplainable knowledge. She knew things, things she couldn't
understand why she knew, like the names of places and people... they came to her, like memories flooding
back. She knew why the stars burned, and the weather changed, she was very brilliant. There was however
one thing she did not understand, and that was, herself. Too love was part of who she was, she yearned to love others.
But she did not love herself with her whole heart.
Maybe it had been the years spent alone with no one around, or maybe it was that she felt her life was purposeless.
That was her struggle, that was her flaw. In all her magnificence she was humbled, because she could no accept who she was,
she could not see beauty in someone that lived forever, such a tragic life, such a pointless existence.
She did not spend many hours pitying herself, she loved being cheerful and caring, and you hold yourself
back when you focus to much on yourself.

Valentina found her way to earth during the time know as spring.
Her hair flowed around her in a billion different trails of galaxy dust, which glowed brighter and burned hotter than the sun as she
entered the earths atmosphere. With a burst of energy from the ora Valentina was provided with a safe entry that to most beings made her
appear like a pink falling star. Her wings were only useful after entry where she fluttered, half flying
half falling to the earth.

It was her first memory that brought her here, and the question of who she was.
Spring held the meaning of new life, and she felt like hers was going to begin again here, refreshed...renewed.
The memory she called her first, the one with flowers and warm sun seemed to reflect itself flawlessly during that time all over the earth.
Bringing back the pleasantries of her life and love; Because Valentina loved, she loved the stars and the way they moved across the sky at night in
brilliant arches that seemed to cascade across the entire universe. She loved the willow trees and how they swayed to the music of nature, human like,
and how their leaves rustled and swished and it calmed the soul.
She loved, and loved often, all the things that resonated in her heart.
Despite her depressed struggle to understand herself she could love some many things. She wanted to love and to care for others like herself.
She ached for a friend, for many friends, being silent and alone, could do that to even one as strong as herself.

In all of her time she had never a friend and this ached, holding her heart in an iron cage,
so this is when her present begins, it begins with a friend.
She comes down from the sky, dancing and spiraling in-between the spring time clouds.
Valentina continues to use her wings as a buffer to drift downwards, since they are not strong enough for her to fly.
She notices a creature, sitting in a field as the sun sinks, in its grand finale, behind the earth.
Valentina instantly knows this other creature to be another Kimara, like herself, and she becomes distracted and falls.
Her wings flap helplessly and her main and tail burst into a dazzling display of firework like patterns at a last attempt
to gain control. She lands as gracefully as she can amongst the branches of a great oak, and turns to peer at who is in the
field. She is immediately frozen, maybe with sadness, as she looks into the eyes of this Kimara...because... he is blind.
She knows him by name "Elderine," This is how her first friendship begins with the whispered name of someone
she feels she will know for the rest of her life.

Valentina child like in many ways, and full of wisdom in many others takes on a mutually respectful
friendship with Elderine. Elderine knows a ton about the Kimaras that Valentina has just
recently found out exist (she arrived here not that long ago) Because she has had little
interaction with other living creatures her understanding of emotions at the same level as others
is different. She will learn quickly about the ways of the Kimaras here.

Valentina loves listening to others talk, she enjoys the personalities of Kias who love to fill
the silence with words. She had spent so long in silences, she almost wishes for it no longer.
Stories are enjoyable to hear, but its also the reassurance that she will have others around
and will never half to be alone again. Young Kias tend to be this way and she has developed
a fondness for Aang. Aang is a young Kia she met the same night she met Elderine; as she fell
from the sky and her galaxy hair exploded like a pink comet, Aang had been there watching the
moon and in turn also saw her. Her sixth sense told her his name was Aang, and she felt a terrible sadness
inside of him, and such a great battle for his future, she was draw to him, such a sweet child.
Lastly Valentina has developed a close friendship with Ocean, his soft spoken and caring nature
has often brought out the nurturing side of her personality, she sees so much of herself reflected
in him.

She is still a mystery to many of the Kias, and when ever she is around the happiness she carries with
her effects everyone. Often she is asked questions about the universe and the planets and the world over its many years.
Her favorite thing is telling stories and spending time with others because she had been solo for so long.
And with all this she thinks of her future. Valentinas conclusion of how she came to be does not really haunt her anymore, not with the love she receives
from her friends who now she considers family. She hopes to learn to love all of herself. Her future is everywhere, when ever she chooses, and in the
next moment. Across the galaxy and right next to all the Kimaras she loves. All of these things are her future; what she will learn and who
she will become. She is Valentina and this is her life...this is her never ending story.

"Even someone as beautiful and unique as myself is not perfect, and I must accept my flaws. These "flaws"
may even only be "flaws" to myself. I must learn to love myself, so I can love others properly. An endless life
can mean endless pain, but if I choose it can also mean endless happiness."



Art; top piece done by my friend in real life (she would add more sparkles to the hair)
Bottom piece done by Santi
JigglestheCat
Slipmottbreey

devastated that I've lost my dream Kia Y.Y

"Snappy"
"scourge;"

[ellyenchanted]

username;; I am D e w ;
name;; Cosmella
story about her past, present, and future;; wip
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[cmichb]

Ohmygosh gjdkgg TOTAL WIP eue <33
username;; Modest
name;; Misuto ('Mist' in Japanese)
story about her past, present, and future;;
Her past wasn't so nice as her present time and future time will be. Her parents abandoned her at a garbage dump because she was different. She never quite fit in with the rest of her family. Her parents did not have wings, nor did they have the plume of mist and particles she has as her mane and tail. Everyone used to call her a demon because of her dark body colours. She cried every night, wishing there was something she could do to show everyone that apart from her appearance, that she wasn't that different after all. She thought the same as every Kiamara did. She acted the same as every Kiamara did. She even tried to hide her pink plumes of mist with black garbage bags to match her colours. But that - or so the other Kiamaras thought - made her look even more of the 'demon' she was (in their eyes of course). No matter what she did, she could not make the other Kiamaras like her.

Right now, however, she is considered as a goddess. An angel sent from heaven. Beautiful. She has lots of friends that care about her deeply. Her nickname changed from 'demon' to 'the special one.' Many male Kiamaras have fallen for her; given her flowers, chocolates, jewelry - basically everything she could have wished for when she was younger.

But in the future, she wishes to be normal. Just normal. She went from depressed and poor to wealthy and spoiled. She just wishes she was in the middle - like most other Kiamaras. She wants attention - but not too much attention. She wants friends - but not too many friends. She just wishes she was like everyone else, instead of a 'demon' or 'the special one.'
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