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·Name;; Elvis.

·Reason for his name;; Elvis was named Elvis after his mother's
favourite human singer, but also because of his hair... He doesn't
exactly see the resemblance, but, hey.

·Nickname;; Elvi. {Rarely called by his nickname, though.}

·Gender;; Male.

·Age;; Adult.



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·Likes;; Elvis likes roses, gardens, flowers,
females, rock, music, spring, Easter, chocolate, being pampered,
having nothing to do, being lazy, fluffiness, pink, purple, colours,
flirting, surprizes and acting childish.

·Dislikes;; He dislikes reading, being sick, sickness, getting
touched, water, swimming, scary stuff, being helpless, getting ignored,
having his garden die, forgetting things too easily and fish.

·Medical Conditions;; Elvis is dyslexic, though many don't know it.

·Favorite thing about Spring;; His favourite thing is working on
his garden. Yes, Elvis has his own garden. Manly, huh? Elvis had
helped his motherwhen she had her garden, and he kind of just
picked up on the activity. His favourite flowers are his roses,
and he likes to grow them every year.

·Brief Personality;; A charmer, sweet, kind, flirtatious,
adventurous, outgoing, creative... He tends to jump into
things without thinking.

·Personality;; Elvis walks around with a smik on his face,
like he knows that the ladies want him. Almost in a teasing way,
he acts uninterested in them for the first little while. If they
start to show some interest in him, he'll then open up to them.
He can be very flirtatious. But, he knows when to stop. Elvis is
sweet, though. He is quite the charmer, but he's sweet... He's
kind as well, even to strangers. Elvis can be creative and
adventurous. He's also very outgoing at times. Elvis is quite
childish for his age, though. He likes to be childish. A bad thing
about Elvis is that he jumps into things without thinking. Sometimes
things will just come out of his mouth, or he'll act without thought.
It can get him in a lot of trouble, too...



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·Easter Story;; The young Kia's pranced
about, peeking around here and there. They had little baskets with them
that swayed from side to side as they ran. It was a contest. A little contest.
-
"It's not nice to make fun of the Easter bunny, mister..."
-
Elvis jumped and whirled around, to see a tiny Kia looking up at him
with big rounded eyes. He calmed himself and just smiled. "I'm-"
he paused, realizing the comment was about his ears. "Not trying
to make fun of him, sweetie," he said, and flicked his ear.
-
"Yes you are... Why are you wearing bunny ears?" she asked, her
voice raising as she asked the question.
-
"Oh, no, sweetheart, those are my normal ears." Elvis said, and
shook his head, wiggling his ears. He batted at one. "No fakeness
here!"
-
The girl giggled. "You have funny ears!" she said and skipped around
him before stopping in front of him again. "Can you help me?"
-
Elvis nodded. "Sure thing, what's up?" he asked, blinking.
-
"Eggs." she said. That was all she said before turning around and rushing
off.
-
"W-wait!" he called, and ran through the cool afternoon grass
after her.
-
It didn't take long for him to catch up, and soon he was running
right behind the young female Kia. He wasn't exactly sure where
they were heading, as he was being taken farther away from the
easter egg hunting area. He blinked as she started into a forest.
It seemed like the Kia had no intention of stopping yet.
-
"Huh - hey!" he squealed. All of a sudden the Kia dropped her
basket, and it flew right back into Elvis. He found himself
tripping over the basket, and landing on the muddy spring
ground.
-
As he was lifting himself onto his paws, he lifted his head.
The child was staring up at the branches of the tree,
smiling. "Eggs." she whispered and looked over at
Elvis.
-
"Oh," he said as he stood up straight. "Eggs!" he
shouted, finally realizing what she meant. The girl
looked at the nest.
-
"Help." the girl said, and placed her paws on the base
of the tree.
-
Elvis blinked. "N-no, sweetheart, you can't take the eggs
away from their mommy." he explained sweetly. He rubbed
the top of the girl's head comfortingly.
-
"Why?" she asked.
-
"B-because..." he paused, not exactly knowing how to
explain. "They need their mommy to live... Just like
you need yours."
-
The girl went quiet, and Elvis was slightly lost for words. He
cleared his throat. "Well, hey, why don't we go and finish that
egg hunt out there?" he suggested.
-
He could basically sense the grin that spread across the girl's
face. "Yeah! I'm going to kick some butt!"

·History about his ears;; "Elvi!~"
Elvis turned around and ran toward his friend, smiling before breaking
into laughter. He stumbled a little, his paw getting caught on something.
It tripped him, and he flew into the ground.
"Meep!"
His friend tripped over him, and they lay in a crumpled heap. His friend
slowly rose to his paws, and looked at Elvis. Elvi's ears lay scattered
on the grass around them. His friend's face contorted in disgust.
"Elvis... Did you trip on your ears?"

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Elvis was often outcasted because of his ears. When he was young, one
ear was longer than the other. It made him feel even worse. He was only
welcomed by few, but others thought he was some sort of monster. Some
just saw it as a horrible birth defect, so he was treated like he was some
sort of extraterrestrial life by them. As a young Kia, he was lonely. He
had very few friends, so he was alone a lot. It wasn't until he was older
that he learned. As Elvis grew into an adult, he realized
that he was special, in a good way. No one could scar him with stupid, hurtful
comments anymore. Elvis was now proud of his ears. He thought of himself
as beautiful, as a gift. He learned how to deal with his ears.

·Chibi art with an
Easter egg;;



·Extra art;;

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By Cecile

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By Teipiadur
{Second version.}

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Colour by me,
lines by Teipiadur

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By Sir Rayland

[Bell.]

Dropping Out.

[ToastingCinnamon]

Name: Serenity
Gender: Female
Favorite thing about Spring: WIP
Personality: WIP
Easter Story: WIP
History about his/her ears: WIP
Chibi art with an Easter egg: WIP

[berceuse]

wip c:

name ; tahlia caldesia march - see below
nicknames ; talia [alternative version of name], lia
gender ; female, I don't see her otherwise! [as a male]
sexuality/orientation ; straight, prefers boys over girls
theme song ; detektivbyrån - - - nattöppet

favourite thing about spring:: wip

[Charchar2]

Oh goodness so cute <33

[Wulfjaw]

Name

The Long Eared Disciple of Rebirth. He prefers to be called Rebirth.

Gender

Male. He hates how most people mistake him for being female, just because of his curly hair.

Favourite thing about Spring

The flowers pushing through the newly thawed soil, the buds growing on fruit trees, birds returning from their migration... Everything coming back to life. He believes it is all beautiful.

Personality

Grumpy. (WIP)

Easter Story

Text

History about his/her ears

Text

Chibi art with an Easter egg

Does this count?

[Kirbylover901]

~тнє αηɢєℓ σƒ єαsтєr ωιтн єαяs ωнose нιsтσяy ωeαves a вαѕkєт σƒ cαη∂у-ℓαcєd тαℓєs... αngєℓ ℓαcє~

~ωну ι ωιѕн тσ σωη тнιѕ ωση∂єяƒυℓ кιαмαяα~
Well, I can't help but fall in love with this dazzling Kiamara's design, even if it is a bit simple. Although all Kiamaras have spots, something about the color choices of this ones dapples was just charming, endearing perhaps, and blended perfectly with the tealish white of the rest of this Kia's fur. And the ears- my favorite animal is a rabbit! They're truly perfect, simple to draw but filled with a meaning all their own. To top the design off, this special adoptable has a curly pink mane and tail, and three- a magic number!- pastel feathers. It's not hard to see why I loved this Kiamara on sight.
However, I also adore her even more since she's like a dream come true, and she'd be my first Kiamara! The first Kia anyone gets is special, but to me, Angel Lace would be golden, and the joy of winning her would be overwhelming. More than that, she'd be a treasure- not one that you store away, but one you keep forever- to me, even when the days get rough. A Kiamara can do that, and Angel Lace is just the one I've been waiting for, the perfect adopt that brings a bit of simple happiness to my day.
Angel Lace also happens to be the perfect art and story character. Her colors look good with anything, and her unique combination of character traits make her memorable, but still interesting as a protagonist in any enticing tale I can come up with. She's just one of those characters who you can never stop improving, but is also a bit forgetful: so problems can occur, although the mistakes are small, it makes me love this Kia even more! I'm constantly pouring my heart into this Kiamara- she's just perfect, beyond my wildest dreams!

нαιкυ cσℓℓєcтιση:

Angel Lace is special
Three feathers, spot dappled ears

The Easter Bunny

Angel Lace's gifts
A chocolate at your door
How did it get there?

A dot dappled gal
The Easter Kiamara
Joy spreads when she walks

~тнє вαsιcs~

ηαмє:

This Kiamara's name is Angel Lace, for her charming angelic looks and history that weaves a web of candy-laced tales- and lots of laced Easter baskets!

Her nickname is Angel.

ɢєη∂єя:

Angel Lace is female, and would never be anything but a girl. She doesn't act like a tomboy, but does get slightly offended when someone calls her a boy instead of the beautiful girl Kiamara she is.

ƒυятнєя ιηƒσямαтιση αвσυт αηɢєℓ ℓαcє
Theme Song:
Shooting Star By Owl City
Favorite Gem:
Opal, Angel Lace loves how it changes colors~
Favorite Season:
It's Spring, no surprise there!
Favorite Holiday:
It's Easter, of course- Angel Lace
loves everything about it!
Favorite Weather:
Angel Lace adores when it's
sunny- a perfect time to
eat some chocolate!

~тнє єαsтєr αηɢєℓ's ℓιкєѕ αη∂ ∂ιsℓιкєѕ~

αηɢєℓ's ƒαvσяιтes:
Angel Lace adores chocolate, and cotton candy for her favorite foods. As for a drink? Hot chocolate with extra marshmallows, of course! Her favorite season would be spring, although Angel isn't willing to tell what her favorite flowers are and such.

~ɢσιηɢ ∂єєρєя ιηтo αηɢєℓ ℓαcє's нєαят~

нєя ƒαvσяιтe тнιηɢ about spяιηɢ:

As much as Angel Lace loves everything about spring, what she delights in the most is how nature seems to resurrect itself, and every little thing, from soft petal to warm breeze, comes back to life in this season. When the petals peek out, Angel jumps for joy, and when the ponds and lakes unfreeze, Angel will be trying to put some of the delightfully fresh water into an egg! If there isn't any leftover Easter eggs, Angel sometimes stumbles into the water by mistake... but it refreshes her even more, and every splash strengthens her love of nature's spring unveiling.

αηɢєℓ ℓαcє's ∂єℓιɢнтƒul ρєяsonaℓιтy:

Angel Lace is a quiet Kiamara, shy about her ears but still as curious as any friendly Kia. She isn't loyal, but still very friendly and willing to take a chance. Angel is also, actually, quiet forgetful, as she doesn't remember who she's friends with and who she isn't buddies with. However, when baby Kias are involved, Angel Lace has a soft side- she loves small, cute creatures who have lives to live, and baby Kiamaras are no exception. Although she's nice to every friend, little creatures always get a touch of love from Angel, friend or not.

ωнαт sнє ∂oes ∂o ωιтн нєя ƒєαtheяs:

Angel Lace has a habit for jangling her feathers like bells, when she's waiting for something. Although they make no sound when they move, although she always likes swinging her tail to make her feathers glide through the air. When its windy out, Angel's feathers move naturally- but that doesn't stop her from swinging her tail, but it does look a bit odd when she swings her tail and her feathers are already swishing in the wind.

ℓιкєs:

Angel Lace adores chocolate,
Any kind of sweet candy, hot chocolate,
Easter, of course, and any kind of egg. While not her favorite,
Angel also enjoys being warm, pink, blue, and green as colors,

Delights in any kind of fruit, relishes Spring and calming tunes,
and any kind of poem. For some reason, Angel really likes poems.
Angel Lace likes a lot- but the things listed above she simply adores!

∂ιsℓιкєѕ:

Angel Lace despises anything ominous, spectral,
Or anything have to do with death, namely
Halloween. Angel doesn't go outside on the holiday,
and considers the occasion a nightmare-
Scares and evil objects aren't her thing,
although she likes mostly everything else.

~тнє ραsтєℓ ∂σт ∂αρρℓє∂ кια's нιsтσяу~

єαsтєr sтσяу:

Angel Lace's emerald eyes fluttered open as something wet touched her nose. Iridescent dew splashed her eyes. A bubble, no doubt. Angel Lace could pick up a faint, fruit scent that came from the bubble. Dragging along her Easter basket full of chocolate, Angel followed the trail, intrigued.
The trail led to a small clearing, where an egg was hidden, nestled in the grass. Ever curious, Angel pranced over, picking the egg up. A small tuft of fur was hidden under it. Peering under, Angel Lace discovered a trio of fluffy, barely graced with spots, Kiamara babies. And they were sleeping soundly, smiles on their faces.
The baby Kiamara trio was huddled around some sort of mechanism. Angel Lace touched the machine gently, and another bubble came out. It was pink. Angel Lace looked up at it. She watched, feathers jangling, as the bubble floated, until it popped. A sound resonated from the bubble. Thanks Easter Kiamara! Three sweet voices serenaded Angel. She smiled, knowing that somehow, the babies had made the message for her. She touched the little Kia's noses gently, and placed a chocolate next to each of them. "You're welcome, little Kias." Angel whispered, slipping away and walking off, ready to make another Kiamara smile.
нιsтσяу αвσυт нєя єαяs:

Angel Lace padded in the dew-blessed grass as the green shoots whispered the wind's echoes to her. Not a single living thing was out, it seemed, and Angel was starting to get worried. "Hello?" She called out quietly, tail swishing in motion and as her feathers swayed. Even the usually lush and bright berries around her seemed to be downcast, regretting something perhaps. Even the air was sorrowful: it appeared to be crying miniscule red flecks. Although they were translucent, the objects still gave Angel Lace chilled. The grass grew thick with wet, stick crimson juice as the Kiamara came to a clearing, where sagging greyish-green branches yielding shriveled fruit. Angel Lace sniffled- how could someone do such a thing? Spring was so beautiful when fruit came out... and the fruit was ruined. A tear escaped from her eye.

Just as Angel's eyes started to blur with liquid, a red, shiny object caught the Kia's attention. It was sitting delicately on a frozen pond, and seemed to be the only thing that Spring revitalized. Struggling toward it, Angel Lace managed to inch over to the frozen body of water, and watched in stunned awe as the berry shivered as the wind pushed it. Something in Angel's head was nagging her to ignore the berry. But her will told her something different- One more innocent life will be saved. Did berries have lives? It seemed right, in a way. Angel tried to heft her paw to the fruit, but the dark aura of the forest seemed to be paralyzing her. Frowning and clenching her teeth, Angel Lace forced her paw farther, but her claws failed to pierce the berry, and she was beginning to feel slightly frustrated. With an effort, Angel Lace managed to grasp the fruit, and some of her stress escaped. A crackling noise erupted from the pond- and the ice split.

Cold pain engulfed the Kiamara before she could even screech. Panic overtook Angel as she tried to drag the berry out, while she was being dragged into to the evil, unforgiving waters. I have to save the berry! She thought desperately, and then a thought came to her. Hop out. Angel yanked herself out of the swirling waters with a leap, landing on the solid ground. Angel collasped after the water started to soak her fur, freezing and weak.

Angel Lace woke up with a sneeze as she noticed the berry she was holding had disappeared. In its place was an egg. An Easter treat! She thought happily, carefully opening the egg. A light floated out, then seemed to touch the Kiamara with a soft, warm touch. Angel's eyes closed as she flinched, but opened slowly as she realized something. Two small appentages flopped in front of her eyes. Ears, Angel remembered. Like the Easter bunny. She looked up. Another innocent life saved. The forest whispered in her ear.

(496 words above ^)

~αηɢєℓ ℓαcє's ρєякs αвσυт вєιηɢ ωιтн ℓυηαя~

~нσω sнє ωσυℓ∂ вє тяєαтє∂~

Angel Lace would be treated like other devoted Kiamara owners: Angel Lace would be pampered with art, stories, and of course, chocolate! And of course, there's the sweet strawberries and meals of succulent meat she would get, as although chocolate is delicious, a natural diet along with supplements of the delicacy is more than fitting. She'd immediately join the fanclub and fan-forum, as every Kiamara should be able to be rped out and chat with other Kias... although Angel might forget which Kiamaras are her friends- but she'd still make a great member of the Kia community. Of course, since Kiamaras do tend to be shy at first, I won't overly pamper her- that could lead to a spoiled, demanding Kia, and no one wants that type of friend- but I will give her a spot in my heart, and lots of love. And I wouldn't forget coloring in all the epic gift lines if I won Angel Lace, and while there aren't many gift lines for other adoptables I have, I've seen the oekaki full of wonderful creations waiting to be colored! Even when my days are rough, showering Angel with exciting stories, art, and love will never be hard- my love for her is everlasting, and she would be treated like a unique Kiamara- for a special Kia is truly what Angel Lace is!

cнιвι αят ωιтн αη єαsтєr єɢɢ:

αят cяє∂ιтs:
All art included in this form,
minus the Kiamara, was made
by yours truly, Lunar!

All written sections are under 500 words~

[Wolf's Spirit]

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Big Wip XD

Never mind XD I love her to bits, but track & field just started, and I can't fund much time to work on it D: good luck to everyone else!

[stoatkiss]

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reserve

[Ƀeean]

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