[Scarlett;]

Dropping. I have enough on my plate at the moment, and I'm in three other competitions, anyways. Good luck, all!

[SnowStar]

username;;

SnowStar

name;;

Dessa - a Greek name that means roaming and wondering.

gender;;

Female

personality in 4 words;;

Independent, Rebellious, Non-Judgmental, and Wild.

story;;

[nothing over 500 words]

art;;

[links and art will be placed here]

[.The Bootless Box.]

"Let me see..... If she's blind and black and white....
We should name her Ivory-" The mother holding the
little kiamara said with a loving gaze at her daughter,
Until the father spoke up interrupting her
and making her look up. "Ink!... Sorry, Ivory Ink."
He said with a soft smile as he walked
over to his two princesses.
Well now Queen and Princess,
not really but he wanted to treat
them like royalty and spoil them silly,
though they weren't very rich more on the lower end,
but he did what he could for his family. The completely
black baby yawned and blinked her white as snow eyes open.

~Present Day~

"I have a what!?" I whisper yelled mostly to myself,
this phone conversation wasn't going well.
"I'm just going to go over there.." I thought aloud,
then went over to my neighbor's house. Apparently the elderly
kia decided she needed to tell me about my parents. She thought it
was fascinating that I was born all black with white eyes, later white
spots and over time I got my colors. I walked up and knocked on the door.
"Hello?" I called and heard her coming over to the door. "Ivory! Come in!"


So I did and we said hello and all that good stuff and I noticed that my
neighbor had pulled out tons of pictures of my mom and dad and me,
and as I looked closer there was a boy older than me but not by much.
I listened to her as she showed me all of the pictures and rattle on
about how her and my mother had been the best of friends. My
parents died when I was younger. I'm fine now, they died when
I was old enough to live on my own.

Finally I just had to ask who the boy was, he was in a lot of my
baby pictures but after I was about 1 or 2 he just stopped
showing in the pictures. "You have a brother, but he went
missing many years ago. You two were very close. I'm
surprised you don't remember him." Was her answer.
I had run out of the house. I wasn't able to stand the
fact I shouldn't have been alone this whole time.

So since I've always had an obsession with the
stars I watched them for longer than usual this
night and did the little rhyme me and Dad used to do.

"Star Light Star bright,
The first star I see tonight,
I wish I may, I wish I might,
Have the wish I wish tonight." Then I paused to make
a wish. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes "Please,
I wish I will find him with all my heart." When I opened my
eyes they were watery and I ran inside crying, my paws
tearing at the dirt.

I've been searching since.



I won't have any in time unless there's an extension,
but it's my fault I refreshed my computer and now I can't find a CD
I need for my tablet to work and I know I could use my mouse
but to be honest I haven't practiced using that in forever
and I want the art I do to be my best at all times.

{Internal Blackout}

I am a non-owner and I hope this beauty
will be my first. I love horses and have
a very busy lifebut love CS as well so
I try to fit it in.Just a little about me (:


Ivory Ink

"Please just call me Ivory.
Some people never do get the memo, do they?"


Female

"Well if you prefer girl, fae,
chica, chic, or-or anything else that works to."


Dreamer
Blunt
Affectionate
Moody








Story Word Count-485

[plum]

username;; mecha-fox
name;; Fanta
gender;; Female
personality in 4 words;; unsure -- quiet -- simple -- reserved
story;;
art;;

[Ray.]

Reserved

[boxcarr]

I know the competition is going to be so tough for this one. But I can't help myself... I have to at least reserve. ;w;

➙ Username;; Bronwyn here, currently owner of only one Kiamara. Her name is Splash. c: I'm really hoping to expand my Kia family. <3
✎ Name;; Tessa - [Nickname is Tess]
♀ Gender;; Female
★ Personality;; Courteous - bubbly - strong - passionate
❋ Story;; wip
♥ Art;; wip

Dropping out - school is keeping me from doing much. </3

[CeruleanRush]

Possible reserve. ;u;

[peter quill]

username;;
Kankri's DJ

name;;
Annie

gender;;
Female

personality in 4 words;;

story;;


art;;

doomish

reserve~
{will be working on it, posting closer to end date}

[Qiokkabee]

This one was nice, but I didn't deserve him anyways... c:

...

[pedunkle]

username;;
pedunkle

name;;
Serendipity {a happy accident e.g. luck}
She normally goes by Seren

gender;;
female

personality;;
defensive, shy, suspicious, edgy

story;;
The brisk wind whipped my face, as the sea swirled and collided around me. I sat high up on a jagged rock that jutted out of the shore line. The crashing water surrounded me at all sides, it roared and pounded on the rock that I was calmly sitting on.
This is where I come to think.
When I sit here I feel an odd mixture of power and helplessness, the feeling in which I could just let my weight pull be down into the thrashing waves. Mixed with the feeling of being completely enveloped my a force that is out of my control.
A turkey vulture swooped down towards me, mistaking my stillness for death, he landed on the rock beside me. I regarded him for a moment. He was large, very large, with a bald red head and black matte feathers covering the rest of his body. I inhaled, his body tensed up, with a great effort he lifted him self off the rock in search of a meal, that perhaps is a bit more dead. I watched him beat his wings against the thick ocean air, untill he was a small black speck. I wish that I could just lift my self off the ground when ever I encountered a problem, life would be so much simpler.
I sighed and leaned back into the rough rock.
Earlier today my mother died. It was unexpected, but peaceful. I allowed a single tear run down my cheek.
Deep breath in, deep breath out.
Maybe it would be easier if I did let myself plummet down, down towards the sea. It would be simpler.
I seized up, how could I have thought of such a thing! I gasp, freighted at my own thoughts, freighted that I even could have thought of such a thing.
I shift my weight, and lean down on my palms. A piece of rock crumbed and dislodged its self from

writing...

art;;
coming...

Yes yes yes yes