[plantiie]

-are we aloud adding art? -

[oddball.]

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Ｎａｍｅ;;
Ionia
{She was named after the Ionian Islands, a series of islands located near Greece. I chose this name for her because it is generally a very warm and almost "tropical" area, and this girl reminds me of warm, mediterranean-type areas.}

Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ;;
Female

Ａｂｏｕｔ ｍｅ;;
I guess I should start with my name. X3 I'm ~Peacelover, and I'd like to think that I'm a fairly seen/active user around the adoptable oekai board. I love character, adoptables, and own quite a few that are here on CS. I've been lurking in the shadows around here for awhile, and, well, haven't tried out for as many kias as some have. However, I like to keep update on what's going on in the kia world, and what's new with them, other kias, etc.

Ｔｈｅ Ｓｔｏｒｙ ｏｆ Ｈｅｒ Ｓｃａｒｓ;;
It all started on that day. That one, fateful day.

She was always a rather curious kia. Adventurous, too. So naturally, it never bothered her when her parents suddenly were gone from her side. She all but forgot about them as she swam along, eventually drifting to shore on a small, life-abundant island. This event, this occurrence, set up nearly her entire life, as a solitary kia.

Summer time. Merely a baby, a young Ionia played in the sand along a beach, her uncle supposed to be watching over her whilst her parents were on a hunting trip. However, Ionia's uncle was not exactly a nice or bright-minded guy, and before he knew it, Ionia was drifting away blissfully in the water.

After a certain period of time, Ionia began to notice the lack of land around her. Now, at this point, most young kias would have panicked and cried for their parents. However, Ionia did neither of these things. Instead, she floated around on her back, and let the waves whisk her to wherever they pleased. She was quite unaware of her predicament. After a rather long time, she ended up drifting onto a small, sand beach dotted with colorful pebbles. And oh, what a beautiful beach it was. The sand was a soothing warm temperature, and the pebbles colors of which Ionia had never seen before. "Whoah!" Ionia gaped, the waves splashing against her tiny paws. She was so excited and curious to explore this new land.

And that's exactly what she did. Through practice and experience, Ionia learned the ways of the island; Hunting, Gathering, and finding shelter eventually were but a breeze for her. And this, is how she got her scars. The island was, and always had been a tough place to live on. But Ionia managed on. Her scars were almost a sign of pride for herself, because she had received them doing daunting tasks. One was obtained after a swim in the stream gone wrong, floating into sharp rock territories. Another from a mishap involving a sweet fruit, a tree, and sharp twigs. And yet another was obtained through one of her countless adventures, exploring the forest. They showed the world what she was capable of. She wasn't just another helpless creature. Ionia had grown up on this island. She was a force to reckon with.

Eventually, Ionia decided she had quite enough of her solitary life, and set off to find other places to reside in. And that is how she got to where she is today; among the rest of the Kiamara population.

[~Rose Tyler~]

Gorgeous Girl

[pomme]

s k i m t h e s u r f a c e

human name;; Margaret Mason Elis
anthro name;; Margaret Mason
quad name;; Mason
name meaning;; Stone Mason
age;; Twenty-one
gender;; Female, despite the masculine name.

g e t t i n g s o m e w h a t p e r s o n a l

theme song;; Scars by Allison Iraheta
reason for theme song;; It talks about Scars, which decorate
her pelt without mercy.
quirk;; Ironically enough, Mason likes to study rocks. No, I don't
mean research and use a magnifying glass. I mean, she likes to look
at them and collect them. And the worst part, that makes it a quirk,
is that she is obsessed. They line her shelves, and that is all the talks
about. Rocks, rocks, rocks.
voice;; She has the voice of Bridgit Mendler, if you know who she
is.
favorite hobby;; She enjoys scuba-diving. The purple plants underwater
remind her of her own purple spots on her pelt.
crush;; Well, don't tell anyone, but she is falling for this kiamara.

d i v i n g d o w n u n d e r

personality;; Mason is such a good girl. She wouldn't dream of
doing anything wrong, unless she was going crazy. Usually its the men that
do it, but whatever. Mason is polite, sweet, gentle, but at the same time,
she is spunky. Sweet? Well, yes. She never would dream of making anyone
upset, because she feels that emotions are contagious. When someone is
tired, she is tired. When someone is sad, she is sad. She is just so… forgiving.
Then how is she spunky? Well, she is so crazy around her friends! She feels
as if she actually belongs when they are around, because they encourage her
to believe, even when her scars have brought her down. When she is around
her friends, there is no stopping her. She dances, sings, and goes wild.

history and the scars;; This is the base unit of the form. This is where
the girl started. And I am going to tell you exactly what happened. No sugar
or anything to make it less tragic. Here is the story.

"She is so beautiful," The female's voice said softly as she dug her muzzle into
her pup's soft fur. "So perfect… Round, warm, and strong. Everything we wanted-"

"Except for a male," The male's voice boomed, towering over the pup. "We
wanted a male, remember. Rid of the pup. We shall make a new one." He
ordered, his teeth bared. This male would soon die for his daughter, because
of love.

The female laid there, shocked. "Hawk! No! She is our daughter… The daughter
of a proud stone mason. If you wish, name her. Instead of have a boy, name
her like a boy," she insisted, her eyes full of protection. This was her first
born, healthy baby. The others were miscarriages. Hawk and Luna, the mother,
had tried more than fifty times to have a baby. They tried every night. And
when the baby soon arrived into the womb, they were delighted.

"Fine, then. Name her Mason, woman. Mason will be our daughter's name, and
I shall teach her everything I know," he held his breath and bent over, before
hesitantly nuzzling the pup. "Alright, happy? I am going hunting, my dear. Stay
safe, and for heaven's sake, keep the baby safe. Got it?" He asked, his gaze
stern.

Luna nodded and looked back at Mason. "My baby… My poor, poor baby. Your
father will get to know you better, and you will be his pride and joy. Just
like any other daughter."

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Mason flung the hair out of her eyes and held the chisel in her jaws tightly. She
flung it at the rock, cutting off a perfect piece. "Like this, Pa?" She spoke between
the chisel. He chuckled and ruffled her mane.

"Yes, Mason. But make sure your position is comfortable, or you'll feel it in the morning,
alright?" He said, his eyes lit up with satisfaction and admiration. His daughter nodded.
"Yes daddy."

When they were finished, it was time to go home. But Mason wasn't tired. "Pa, I
am going to go carve a little gnome for out den exterior. Ok? I promise I
wont wander off, and I will take the lanterns. Yes, I know, don't stay over an
hour and a half, don't use the saw or the torches, and don't talk to strangers,
especially not at night. Ok, ok. Can I go?" She asked, her tail flicking impatiently.

"Fine, Mason," he sighed, before turning over and going back to bed. Mason grinned
and skipped out. "Hmmm," she said when she reached the Stone Masonry Centre.
The young kiamara pulled out a chisel.

Boom!

Thunder rolled across the sky, and rain suddenly began to pour. Lightning flashed…
Over and over, getting closer to the shack. Then, that moment, everything seemed
to freeze to Mason. Flashbacks went by and she felt a sudden jerk of pain in her
left shoulder. It sent a shiver down her spine, and soon reality hit her. She had
been struck. Boom! Another one, one the spine. And one, on the shack, causing a
major fire. "Help me! Daddy! Mommy! Help!" She screeched, not able to move.
Wood began to crack, and logs fell on top of Mason. And when she had been covered
by flaming logs, no one had rescued her. She was trapped.

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The fire was out by morning, and a rescue team found Mason. She had scars and
burns all over her body, but her heart was stronger than the rocks she carved,
and never again had she left without her father…

But unfortunately, her father died in a landslide, and her mother never came home when
she went to find him. Her life seemed lost, until she found her friends.

l i k e s a n d d i s l i k e s

likes;; Fruits, music, blankets, wool, ice, snow, water,
lamps, birds, trees, tickles, soda, lotion, bracelets, animals, feathers, quill pens,
cocoanuts, stitching, reading, running, sports
dislikes;; Fire, heat, burns, cuts, scrapes, logs, the dark, natural disasters,
chain letters, bugs, dust, itches, rashes, chalk, clay, gum, fools gold, electronics,
doors, locks, lockers, dirt

m o r e t h a n s t o r i e s

story one;;

Mason looked up at the moon, feeling it ruffle her fur. She sighed and looked down into
the lake in front of her. So much was beautiful… Unlike me, she thought. Ever since
she got her scars, she thought lowly of herself and barely even wanted to look at herself.
Mason was strange, and she knew it. There was nothing she could do. When she thought
about her crush… How perfect he was, yet she was not good enough for him. Just then,
her crush, Mylo, stopped where he was to look at her. His mouth tugged in an unreadable
expression before darting away. He hates me, she though again, looking at her
paws. Now, all she had were the stars and the moon to speak with. They would surely
listen to her… Wouldn't they? She'd just have to find out.

story two;; wip

[Tyasi]

<3 I love it, but someone deserves it more than I.

[Queen Akemi]

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J U b b L E - b U b b L e

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Well as you can see in my username its,DreamerDaWolf.I am a non-kia owner and hope I will get one soon to be mine and love and have it in his/her kia ball! I really hope I can get one that I love like this one and I say good luck to others!(Think this is suppose to be about you and if its for kia them my mistake)

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My Name;
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My full name is Jumble Bubble,but I like to be called Bubble. Most people call me Bub , Bob , or J B

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Well if your blind i'm a Male.

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You'll see in my story

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My Story ;
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Born right by the sea is where I came from, it's also how I got my name. "He's so handsome.", my Mom said in a comforting voice and looked at my Father then back at me, "Don't his spots look like bubbles? Yet some look like gems made for jewelry?", she asked my Dad and he nodded a 'yes'. "Hmm...", she thought then smiled, "How about Jubble Bubble?", she said and my Dad looked at her like she was nuts but shrugged and agreed. I whined and wiggled between my Mom's paws and she licked me comfortingly. I loved the place I was born, it was a beautiful beach close by to all the Kiamaras who love the sea and water like my family and I. Of course, you think I would be a water baby Kia right away, but no. I was actually quite scared of the water at first, but my mother and father urged me on and soon I got use to it. When I was 5, my Mom and I would take walks along the sandy shore and watch the sunrise and sunset together. I didn't get to be with my Dad much since he was the very busy type. When I was seven my Mom had enough of my Dad, and him not being with us anymore so he disappeared from my life...Forever. But enough with the sad part of the story! As I grew up my Mom tried to make us both happy as if Dad never existed, but I knew it was hard for her. One day while my Mom was sleeping in, instead of going to see the sunset with me, I left her alone and ventured out to the ocean. It had rained yesterday so everything was extra slippery, but I didn't notice at all since everything was wet by the beach anyway. I was about to step on something that probably would have killed me, but suddenly my friend called with his sister "Hey JB!". I looked behind me at them and smiled, "Hey guys!", I called and ran up to them. "What are you guys doing down here tonight?", I asked. "We were just going to go into our 'secret hideout.", my friend smiled. "My sister wanted to go see it and wouldn't stop bugging me!", he said sarcastically. I smiled because I'd already gotten to see my friend's hideout. It was super cool!Sand, rocks, even a crystal clear pond from the sea, and best of all...There was a magnificent crystal nest growing out of nowhere and a big fallen Oak tree to complete it! "I know your sister will like it.", I said with a smile. My friend smiled and he and his sister waved good-bye and walked on. I started trotting, then went into a short run to the place where I had been walking, and started carefully stepping down the sharp, slippery, dangerous rocks. I was almost down to the sand when suddenly *BAM!!* I was crashing down through the sharp rocks. My tail had tripped me and I got a nice scar for not watching out for that bugger! I laid there as I experienced a pain I couldn't possibly describe! The only part of my body that wasn't marked with a scratch was my face and throat. Shortly after falling, a black shadow stood over my hurt body and I finally passed out. Everything went black.

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I woke up wrapped up so tight that I couldn't move very much. I felt like a mummy for goodness sakes! I wriggled a bit and then opened my eyes slightly to see that I was in a very cozy-warm home. Right next to the fire, which made me want to fall back asleep. I looked up and saw that strange shadow from earlier, before I passed out. It suddenly moved and I jumped but soon winced at my wounds, "I wouldn't move to much there, little mino.", said a deep, yet friendly voice as he appeared next to me and sat down. I looked up at this Kia I never met before, "Who are you? I've never seen you before.", I rasped, as my mouth was dry and I was weak. "I'm Captain...", his voice started to fade again as I was falling back to sleep. The next morning, I woke up as the dawn's light shone through the spaces, across the home of the sailor. I sat up and yawned. Looking at my body, I noticed that I was uncovered from the wrapping. But on my fur and skin lay deep scratches, dry with blood. I perked my ears as I heard the sound of a slumbering bear close by me. *SNOOOOOORE!* I rolled my eyes when I saw it was only the captain, but then my eyes caught the shine of metal from the top of his captain's hat. It was a beautiful gold but then I looked over the captain with patience, as I looked at him, I noticed something. He had almost had the same color coat as me but had a splash of blue and maybe some purple. He rolled over, making me snap back into reality. He yawned such a huge yawn that he made a whining sound. I watched him as I curled up into a protective ball and looked at him from under my fluffy tail, which showed it's mark. I growled at the scar and my tail. "Stupid tail!", I mumbled but, too loud since it seemed like the captain noticed that I was awake. "Ahh, so you are awake.", he smiled and trotted off into the shadows again which were starting to lighten, "So, what food do you like?", he asked. I uncurled my self and sat again, "Fish. But I like blueberries too.", I mumbled as I was still tired from my slumber. The captain soon came padding out from the shadows with a dish in his mouth that had fish and some blueberries to the side. "Your lucky I had both of your favorite foods.", he smiled and laid the plate in front of me. I looked at it and couldn't help but be a bit suspicious. But I smiled and dove into the breakfast. "So, where are you from? And why did I find you on the beach...All bloody and scratched?", he asked me as my mouth was full of the rich taste in my food. I swallowed and looked up at him, "I live only a mile away from where you found me and I guess I slipped on the rocks." I said as I thought of what happened yesterday. "Hmm...Well once you're done eating we're going back to your place.", he said with a friendly smile. 'This guy sure seemes cheerful. Oh well.' I thought as I gobbled up my food. Next thing I knew I was heading back home with this stranger who I didn't even know the name of! The only thing I could remember to call him by was 'Captain'. Soon I heard my Mom calling me along the beach, "Jubble Bubble! Oh, Bubble!", she called hoarsely as if she had been calling all night and all day. "Mom!" I called back, and ran towards her and she looked at me and smiled with tears in her eyes. I ran up to her and I was soon covered in kisses of concern, love, and affection. She smiled and looked at me, but sternness and hardness entered her eyes, "Where were you?! I've been searching night and day for you!", she said, and you could hear how much concern was in her voice. "I'm sorry, Mom." I said a bit pitiful, but she soon sighed and hugged me as her tears rolled down her face. She then notice the captain and looked at him, "Who are you?" she asked sternly but curiously. "Well you can call me Captain.", he smiled at my Mom then looked at me, "See'ya around, kid." he said and my Mom looked at the guy and made a small smile. "Thank you for bringing my son home." she said and I looked at the captain and ran in front of him before he left completely, "Please don't go! You can stay with us for the night." I said in a pleading voice. I was really starting to like the guy and I wanted to get to know him...After all, he saved my life. "Sorry kid. I have to keep traveling the sea until I get to the end of the world." he said with a smile and put his paw on my head and scruffed up my fluffy hair. "When I come back here and you catch me, then maybe I'll give you my captain's hat." he smiled and I nodded. I waved good-bye as his friendly prints were left in the sand before the water washed them away.

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I ran across the dirt and leaped over the sharp rocks and landed in the sand. I heard paws pounding on the dirt then thud on the sand behind me, and I kept running until I jumped into the ocean and came back up quickly, "I WIN!" I yelled at my friend who came in second from our little race that I dared ourselves. He splashed in beside me and squirted me with the salty water that dripped off my face. I smiled as we swam back to shore and shook our fur dry on the sand. Today was a very happy day for me because it was my birthday! I am twelve now but turning thirteen! I smiled at the thought that the captain was coming back on the same day as my birthday! My friend looked at me as he had water stuck in his ears, "Hey Bub, so what's that's guys name that's coming the same day as your birthday?" he asked as he drained his ears of the water. I looked at him and shrugged, "I have no clue. All I can remember is that we call him 'Captain'." My friend shrugged and we started walking back across the sand to my house. As we walked onto the grass and into the outskirts of the forest we met up with my friend's sister who was picking flowers for my party. I sniffed them and smiled, "Good job. They smell wonderful!" I said and my friend smiled at his sister and we all went back to the house. My mom was putting up drapes that said 'Happy Birthday!' but soon she climbed down from her chair and shooed me away so it could be more of a surprise for me. "Come on then." my friend said when he was about to walk around with me, when my Mom pulled him back, "You get to stay here Mister. And help with Bubble's party." she smirked and my friend looked up at her, "But Ms.-" my friend couldn't say another word as my Mom pulled him away and gave him a decoration to place. I walked off and thought 'Maybe I can go on the other side of the forest to hear if there's any news about the captain!' I smiled at that thought and ran in the direction towards the middle of the forest. I was starting to get tired so I slowed down once I entered the forest and walked on and made sure not to trip like I did four years ago on the slipper rocks. I heard all the craziest noises in the forest, amoung some of the strangest were rabbits that sounded like a man's deep voice. The crickets sounded like beautiful violins but the buzzing bugs were annoying as water in your ear! Soon, as I got in tothe little heart of the forest, it felt like something was watching me. *SNAP!* I ran as fast as I could out of the forest. I soon skidded to a halt and panted a like greyhound from my short run. After a few minutes, I looked up at the docks where I saw only ten fully grown kias. I sighed at myself and made a run/walk like cycle so I wouldn't get tired again for the third time. As I entered the little ship village I was hit a strong fishy cenct. I had to hold my breathe a couple of times when I passed by the barrels of sardines. I walked down the deck and there was an old Kia sitting in an office chair, sleeping. I lifted an eyebrow at him. "Excuse me, sir." I poked him and he woke up like an angry bear. Growling and yawning, he looked at me, "What'cha want young'n?" he asked in an old crackly voice that bristled with irritation. "I, uhh..I was wondering if you guys had any information about a sailor named, 'Captain' or if he's already here?" I asked as I looked at the old Kia. He coughed and sputtered for a moment. "Heh. No he's not here. Whoever this 'Captain' guy is." he said gruffly and went back to sleep. I frowned and walked away. "Well you were no help." I mumbled and walked into the fishy market and asked more Kias but either they didn't know him or said 'No'. I sighed and walked home..the long way since the forest was too creepy to be in at beginning of the sunset.It was starting to get dark when I noticed something floating in the water.I slid down the sand where there wasn't any rocks,obviously.I looked in the water and all there float was pieces of wood from a boat and...and the captains hat!I picked it up quickly and luckily it was only wet on the bottom.I wonder why the hat was here and studied it,and then I looked at the the pieces of wood and saw the name,Adventurer.I looked back at the hat and my eyes started to tear up.I knew something was wrong.I started to cry,"T-They said h-he would be h-here.",I said in a choked voice as I cried.I held the captains hat close to me and I looked up at the sunset sky and screamed and moaned as loud as I could.I soon stood up and started to walk back home,while my tears rolled down my face and I dragged his hat with me.He wasn't coming back again.

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5 years passed from that day and I didn't feel so great anymore.Yeah I still had my Mom and my friends but I felt like he was a big part of my life for some unknown reason,and I missed him a lot.If you ever wondered about the hat it was some where safe where no one could find it but only me.I sat in my room and thought but soon stood up and padded to where my Mom was making breakfast like always.I made a small smile and padded next to her,"So what we have today?",I asked.She looked at me in surprise and smiled,"Making pancakes with blueberries like most of the time,Bubbles.",she said.I made a small smile but then looked at our sundial in the front of our home,"Shoot!I'm late for work!",I said in a hurry and snatched the first pancake my Mom flipped in the air and ran off without listening to her calling.I raced threw the forest,not scared obviously.I jumped over fallen trees and branches while the pancake flapped in my mouth as I raced on,and finally raced threw the other side of the forest.I slowed down as I got close to the little fish village.I swallowed the pancake to quickly which made me cough and sputter a bit sickly.I ran up to a fish post with other kias my age and then an older one.He looked at us guys and coughed before starting to speak,"Alright.Today you'll be starting your summer jobs here and I don't want no whining,no crying,or calling to your mommy like a crybaby.Alright?!",he said sternly."Yes.",I answered while the others said,'Right.' Yeah.' 'Fine.' Got it.' "Alright,name calls.",the guy said and he pulled up a list,"Cody.",he said and looked at us,"Here!",one said a bit excited."Ray.",he said and looked at us again,"Here.",one said sarcastically."Will.",he said again,"Here.",one said normally.The the guy called out my name,"Jubble Bubble.",he said and looked up at the last one,"Here.",I said as the others looked at me and wanted to laugh at my name but only snickered.I huffed an then the owner put down his list,"Alright.Your all here so lets get moving,now!",he said and padded over to the first basket of fresh fish and threw one to Ray who made a 'eww' face.I caught one myself and he looked at all of us with a fish,"Now put the fishes on the stand and make sure you do this perfect.",he demanded.We soon were all setting up the fish but soon I was whacked with a fish that was thrown to my face by Ray.I glared at him and he spoke,"What you gonna do about it Bubble boy.",he smirked but then the owner looked at us,"No wasting fish.Throw that fish away Jubble Bubble.",he said and walked away.The guys all laughed and I took the fish and threw it into the ocean so something would eat it.I came back and kept doing my job but now this Ray was gonna get it.When it was lunch time we were aloud to have a fish if we wanted it so I took one.As the guys were eating I looked like I was eating to but soon I pulled out the fish beside me and threw it at Ray but it hit Cody.He growled at me,"Hey!Bubble boy!",he snarled and picked up his fish and threw it,"Take that!",I ducked in time but then we were throwing our food in a second.The owner heard us yelling and talking and came over,"What are you knuckleheads doing!Your all acting like toddlers!",he said angrily,"Your all fired!",he yelled and walked crossly away.I looked at him and sighed as I had tomato on my face.We all walked hom but before we separated Ray had glared at me and the others were giving me ugly stares and Cody spoke,"I can't believe you got us all fired!",he yelled at me,"You should have staid home,bubbles.",Will snarled.Ray looked at me with hatred,"Its all your fault Bubble boy.",he growled at me.I looked at them as we stopped,"If you guys hadn't made fun of me I wouldn't have thrown that fish,and especially you Ray!This is all your fault!",I yelled at him and he glared at me and launched.I flattened my ears and he leaped on me and felt his unexpected heavy weight on me.Soon I felt like I was I was pinned and there was no escape as the other two hit me and the slashed my throat and my muzzle all in one hit and stepped off of my bruised and hurt body.Ray smirked,"Bubble boy..better not come back in our faces again.",he said and they all separated with the fulfillment of hurting me.I sat up as my body hurt sorely.I looked up at the sky and sighed,"I wish you could beat them up captain.",I said and then lowered my head and walked back home,My mom sat in her comfort chair and saw me coming home but the blood and bruises on me she spotted first,"What happened?!",she said and ran up to me and licked my wounds,"I'm fine,Mom.",I said as she licked me.We walked inside and she bandaged me up and I look at her and sighed in the chair,"I wish Captain was here.",I mumbled.My Mom looked at me a bit sad and understanding but she soon smiled,"Well you could always become a captain like he did.I bet he would love that and I know that's your dream.",she said with a smile and then I got the thought,"Yeah I could become a captain.",I thought and smiled."What do you think the Captain would do about this?",I asked and then looked at my chest and new my own questions answer.My Mom smiled and looked at me,"Looks like you know your own answer.",she said and I smiled but soon I couldn't think of my answer,and then it hit me.And I felt like the Captain's words spoke in my ear,"Just be you.",I smiled and I decided I would become a sailor.

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Song for when he is a child - Song for when his in teenager and up

[Maddyoll]

{ ＩＮＴＲＯＤＵＣＥ ＹＯＵＲＳＥＬＦ } [ As if you don't know me... ][ Name, Age, Gender ]


The name is Gemma Bellator, but I bet you knew that. After all, I was the reason we won the rebellion? My first name has relatively no significance, my parents thought it would be ironic or whatever to name me something involving gems because that is my family history. My mother is Emeralda, it comes from her side of the family. I'm often called 'Gem' or 'G', although I dislike anything besides Gemma or General Bellator, which brings me to my last name and military ranking. My last name, Bellator, is Latin for warrior, I was literally born to fight in the military like my ancestors. I am the head of our army, and one of the most decorated soldiers. Or, at least I'd like to be. But no, it was me who did all the work, and what credit did I get? None. Anyway I was born June fifteenth. That means I'm a Gemini! My zodiac animal is the snake, but I think I'd rather be a tiger and known for strength. But no matter, the world will one day know me as the victor!

{ ＩＮ ＭＹ ＮＥＸＴ ＬＩＦＥ．．． } [ I'll be known ][ Personality ]


If one were to try and describe me, they couldn't. I'm too complex for the average being, but if I were to describe myself, I'd say I'm pretty great. Some may say self-absorbed, but I believe that I am adored by everyone anyway, why not adore myself? I'm pretty muscular so I'd say I'm strong, I can take a hit emotionally and physically. I'm pretty stable. I'm a little cold, and I'm not afraid to speak my mind! I really don't care what people think of me, because I know they all think I'm great. I don't get envious easily of others, and I do have a few friends, but not too many. Some say I'm hard to tolerate, but I just laugh. Oh yeah, I'm pretty funny too! I'm also smart and I can think of things fast, except when it comes to comebacks, I seem too have quite some trouble with those. Overall I would say I'm fun to be around, and I do like to show off, especially to all the males. My scars don't bother me, I feel like they are all medals that should be worn with pride! As if to say "Look at me! Look what I survived! Look! I'm still living!"

If you were to ask me for my hobbies and such, I mean why wouldn't you, they would mainly include fighting. I'm not talking about petty verbal fights and taunts, I mean war. When I'm not in the front lines, I usually spend my time trying out new recipes and exploring. I'm a huge explorer. I mainly venture deep caves, which leads me to my next topic;

{ ＹＯＵＲ ＳＣＡＲＳ？ } [ What, these? ][ Backstory to Scars ]


When you looked at me, you may have noticed something. My body happens to be covered in scars. Don't pretend like you didn't know! I saw it in your eyes! I know you want to know, so I'll tell you. I remember the date clearly, September 15th. It was about 14:37 military time, and we were in the midst of a battlefield. Now, this was no ordinary battle, it would determine the outcome of the war! I was with my fellow soldiers trailing behind, when suddenly we saw it. Thousands upon thousands of enemy soldiers. All ascending the mountain we were currently traveling through. We only had about 500 kiamara soldiers, we were simply on our way to a different site. Though we may not have a whole lot of soldiers, all of us were excelling in battle, winning with a streak of at least 72. We weren't afraid at all. Prepared, and ready for battle, we spotted a distant cave. Our original plan was to hide in there and jump out at them, but boy did that change quickly.

As soon as we were in the cave, we knew we were in for trouble. The cave was a shiny one, annoyingly bright with gems EVERYWHERE. Every step your paw was jabbed by one sticking from the ground, and if you were to get too close to the wall, you'd turn in to a kia kebab. I quickly darted behind the nearest cluster, and peered through. They were near, but I couldn't quite spot them. Then, out of nowhere, I felt something grab my tail. I jumped and turned to find an enemy! This meant war! I quickly turned my body and flicked my tail, so fling them a small bit back. I felt them charge toward me, and I jumped on to them, pushing them into the crystals behind me. Then, I felt a jab to my thigh, and another to my arm. I whip my head to the left to be met with the claws of an enemy. I bled profusely, and threw them off of me. I blinked back the pain, and slowly and carefully made my way free of the cave, moments before the deathly rumble and collapse. I don't remember much of what happened after that, but nobody survived but me and one other from my team. Although, they didn't know I was alive. My body was frozen, and they simply disregarded me as a dead body. I tried to cry for help, but my screams of terror were only met with being pushed off the ledge by my ally. I hit the ground some 50 feet down and rolled into a nearby bush. Even I thought this was the end. Just as I was about to give up, I was acquainted wit the familiar sound of kiamara. I blinked my eyes open, but nothing was there. and that's when the memory stops. I don't know how I survived from there, or how I'm still alive today, but these scars are a mystery and my "ally" left me for dead. The ally was credited with being the only survivor, therefore winning the war. Sometimes I believe it really should have been me, he was not the lone survivor after all. I haven't been the same since that day. But who would be?

{ ＷＨＡＴ ＡＢＯＵＴ ＹＯＵ ＭＡ'ＡＭ？ } [ Who, me? ][ About me (Maddyoll) ]


I'm not exactly sure wheter you meant the kia or me, so I decided to include a bit about me anyway c:

Ummm Hi I'm Maddyoll, otherwise known as "Maddy", "Mads", or I sign some posts with "~M". I've been on CS since Tue May 25, 2010 7:28 pm, and I have a lot of amazing friends here on CS ;w; You can mainly find me around the CS Art boards (Char trades, art shops, oekaki, art competitions), and I enjoy talking to people on here. I live in sunny Florida in the USA, and I'm tan 89% of the time. I'm addicted to tumblr, and I like to draw sometimes though I'm not very good. I love love LOVE rreading novels and manga, as well as watching anime and I have always wanted to visit Japan eue Umm I'm in a lot of fandoms... oops. I like to take pictures and I wish I could write well :T Yeah that's about it! Hahahah.

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Wow okay this is the first time I have actually finished a form in a long time, haha! Ummm I may add some art later but basically what you see is what you get (◕‿◕✿)

[Crxwz]

Name
amethyst

Gender
Female.

Personality
shy and mysterious

History
sense i was small i really just left my parents and explored for a place to live until that creature destroyed me after that i was helpless until this 2 legged thing piked me up.i growled softly it was scared.but it still brought me to this place i was in this big empty gray cell i saw other creatures like me and others that were not my kind across the hall was another he looked so terrified so i spoke up and so bid he. After two years went by the 2 legs trusted us and so they put me and him to gard we have finally escaped. the alarms were going off loudly so we ran forever it felt like. a little wile later we parted never to see again

Tell us about yourself?
grrr... i dont like to talk i just want to leave
person-please tell us something
no no no no i wont bye!..

Any special kias?
hasn't met any one but her parents
and the kia by the cell

Theme Song
radioactive by imagine dragons

How did you get your scars?
i was in i tight space by only jewels some scratched me but not a ton
after I got out of that tight tunnel and saw something i didn't know what it was
but i ripped me to pieces and if i ever see that thing again it will be ready for a huge throw down

[Violenca]

Things you must include!
Tell me about yourself!
What's the Kiamara's name and gender? // Fiora //Female
How did they get all of those scars? Fire, Forest stuff like that


WIP

[toccata]

Part 1
You never know why, why you stare
You stare cuz I'm scarred? I don't care.
These scars are what YOU
gave me. My eye has been like this all the time since,
since I was little. Since the world has beaten me.
I try everything. Everything, I always lose,
I try my hardest, but they try harder than, hard,
They hurt.
Most of these scars came from the things I loved
I loved Wood carving. The most favorite one I loved
But, even though I don't like to blame at all, even though
My softness has been ripped away from me, it was them
Them! Them them them. They hurt me, they
made a mess and when the
Master Carver came in they all stared at me
What happened. Well here you go. Tragedy.
We'll start from the beginning
My mum died when I was born and
was taken control by my Pa.
You would naturally think he was
sweet and kind, I tried my hardest
to please him. All I got out of
him was either, a grunt,
a groan, a slap, or a hit.
Most of the time it was a groan and then
medium slap. It was a hard destroying slap,
or a light cheesey slap
It was a slap. I ran away after all the suffering
but no one gave me a rest.
I took shelter in a tree, in an
abandoned rusty old worn down,
little forest. No more was I than a refugee.
An refugee from being abused.
When I looked for things to do,
I tried everything from digging for
nature, to pop celebrity. Even sports.
But no one had a single piece of kindness to me.
None. My first scar, was a battle scar.
I was walking down the
ally trying to get to a sewing class,
when some gals I never knew and never
knew I would meet up with again or a lot!
They were, ally cats, the "evil"
They followed me, and started grouping
around me "Hey Angel, what ya doing?"
That gal just spitted in front of me
"going to a class" As another walked up
"See that, this girrrrl is going to a class"
All 4 of them snickered I tried to run
But the biggest one held my shoulder back
"Nope," and they started coming
Coming at me, I fought back
The worst case scenario could I encounter
Everything came so fast,
Twists and turns, claws, and lunges
When I found an opening,
I ran out and cried,
Running away
Everyone kept asking and
I growled. As time went by
and fights kept up and
more scars came,
from claws, attacks,
Carving knives made the most
From the Wood Carving
Strange, what I enjoyed most
Hated me more.

I have lots of names
I'm mostly called Nonay
As it may sound like No name
But my name is Amehli. I'm a girl
yeah, my scars take me away from dreams
My thing I do, is help who understand
and who have a kind heart and need the help
I help charities despite my horrid scars
A lot people call me Angel, but when
they see my scars sometimes
"Angel with a shotgun"
or
"Angel of Darkness"
but I like
"Titanium"
Do I look worn down and sulky and sad,
I stay live and pumping as much as possible

Part 2
After all my years, of searching I decided
That I should stick to my wood carving and use
the trees I live around and plant new ones and
save the earth. No one can help me, I might
as well help them, it's all I can do. My scars
don't leave trails of negativity, but pride.
They remind me of how I survived all the
horrible accidents and now that I'm here to
Help.