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By IFoopets
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~LunarSky~
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Sorry dropping out ;D;
Winner may have all the arts you see here *dumps on you*
Tell me more wrote:Favorite Color
Her favorite color is burnt orange because in her mind it's very regal but also unusual, she loves it so much that she often writes poems and songs about it, but her absolute favorite thing about it is that it seems to be a pure color, at least, it does to her.
Personality:
She is sweet and kindhearted, she is very cheery and giggly, and is always happy to chat with her friends, though often times a topic will make her feel awkward, she'll just smile and look for a way to change the topic if it does. Benevolo Corazon loves animals of all kinds and she'd never leave a friend to fend for themselves, though sometimes she'll take things a little too seriously... She's a chatterbox and that annoys people, but she can't help it. She loves telling stories and going on adventures, she is easily frightened by things, but when a friend is being attacked or picked on, she'll be there in a heart-beat to stand up for her friend... or kick-butt if necessary.
Favorite Song:
Her favorite song is "The Eye of the Tiger" because she just loves tigers, and the tune is awesome, in fact, here's a something she said about it once "The Eye of the Tiger is just crazy awesome, it also is inspirational!"
Poem wrote:A Friend Like You
I couldn't dream a dream so fair,
As to find a friend like you,
You have regal air,
And a spirit so very true.
A friend like you,
Is one who,
Won't leave your side,
And when need be will help you hide.
I could look you in the eye,
And say you can go,
But you'd still stay even if means you'll die,
I love you more than you could know.
Poem wrote:Royalty:
You are royalty,
You rule with kindness,
You rule with loyalty,
To your kingdom.
You are fairer than the morning breeze,
Your subjects all love you,
You are kinder than gentle seas,
You are royalty true.
Far and wide you'd search,
For a lost Foxerfly,
You wouldn't give up,
No matter whether you might die.
This is more of a metaphorical poem
(Except for the last verse) since she
isn't going to actually rule a kingdom.
Benevolo Corazon wrote:I was born in the cold, left there to die by my real parents, now don't get me wrong, I am a leader by blood. You see, my parents were the leaders of the pack I'm in, but they weren't nice to anyone at all, and they didn't like me, so they left me in the cold to die. I was on the verge of death when my mother's sister found me and took me in as her own. My real mother nearly killed my foster mother because she had scolded her for leaving me out in the cold, I saw it all and was nearly killed myself. Terribly wounded, my foster mother would have died if it weren't for another foxerfly who ended up mating my foster mother. I looked up to him very much, and he loved me dearly, but my life still was hard, being the missing princess and all, and my real parents trying to destroy me and my family any chance they got. One day my foster father was missing, and my foster mother and I went out in the blizzard to look for him. We had been walking for ages and my legs were almost frozen stiff, the storm was raging and it nearly blew me away, but then I saw a figure, wait, no, three figures, in the blizzard, mother picked me up and together we went there. Daddy was standing there, looking with tears in his eyes down at two dead foxerflies, my parents, my real ones. Even though they were cruel and horrible, my father had a soft heart and couldn't bear the death of anyone, none of us could, so we stood there and cried for a while. After awhile daddy said simply "I found them dead." and we brought the news to the pack. Mommy and daddy became leader because mommy was directly related to one of the leader's and I was much to young to lead at this time, even so they weren't trusted and often times the foxerflies of the pack attacked us because they thought mom and dad had killed the leaders so that they would gain leadership. I was always in the storm, whether in the eye of it or off to the side a bit, growing up was very difficult but time healed the wounds inflicted upon me as a child
Username;; Hello, I'm a non owner and wanting to see if I am worthy enough to win and adore a Foxerfly. Today I know I am ready for one. I was searching for one when SHE hit my eyes. I debated between another Foxerfly, but this one one my heart over. Well enough talk from me, I hope you enjoy my form and Goodluck to everyone!
Name;; "I'm Majesty Watson," further more ado, Majesty adores her name as many others do too.
Reason;; "Why must I tell you?" Well, Majesty is an explanation itself, but if you must know it means "Royal" as she is called Majesty by her subjects. Watson? Well that's easy for me, but might be confusing for you. Show dogs are pretty fancy right? Yes. My miniature Schnauzer Watson, who is a boy, is a picky and fancy show dog. So u tried many last names, but Watson just seemed to fit the job.
Meaning;; "I have no idea, my parents named me fools!" Be nicer your Majesty, but Majesty mean "Royal" and Watson means "Ruler of the Army" which as a queen she is.
Surname Facts;; Watson is the 76th most popular last name.
It's a nickname for "Walter"
Age;; 20 years.
Gender;; "I'm offended" Obviously a female...
Orientation;; "STRAIGHT." Yes... She only likes guys.
Crush;; "Why would I ever on my life tell you!" {{*Its Watson My Charrie*}} "SHUT UP!"
Relationships;; "Grrrrr..." She's not so friendly so not many friends...
Bestie;; Watson!
Favorites;;
Food•Lobster
Book•Hunger Games
Character•Effie
Color•Purple!
Outfit• Purple shirt and boots, black pants. OOH! And my crown!
Season•Sunmer
Game•Monopoly
Time•Noon
Day•Friday
Month•June
Electronic;; "My iPhone 6! I have it before everyone else, it hasn't come out for the public yet!"
Personality;; Majesty is really a stuck up snob... She's always caring about her self more than anyone! She is never fair, but can be nice to some. Mrs. Watson isn't the kind to mess with! She will put someone on you, don't under estimate her. She can be gentle and caring, but that's rarely. Deep deep down, in a place unknown, she has a caring heart.
History;;
Majesty was switched at birth. She wasn't really royal, thy had already found out too late as they crowned her;
Majesty and her dead twin sister came to earth on May 16, 1994. She smiled brightly as her red cheeks grew big with laughter. Her parents cuddled her as the were told serious news. Majesty, who was originally named "Mia" had a serious medical problem that would cause her to die almost instantly. The medical team rushed in and escorted the nervous parents to the waiting room where many were eying them. The team were screaming orders at each other scaring Mia. She cried flailing her arms and kicking her legs. Her sobs wet the comfetor pillow beneath her. She watched cautiously around her area. She was on a large silver tray cart, wheeling through the hallways in a hurry. She flawled as her helpless parents cried and comforted each other. Everyone in the room by now was staring at the couple. They weeped at their precious baby. Mia screamed and whined banging on the tray cart. The nurse was nice, she held her hand telling her it would be alright. As she was rolled into a medium sized room she snuffled her tears away while looking at the white plain ceiling. Her thoughts were unclear as the nurse carried her on her arms placing a small teddy bear in Mia's hands. Mia smiled and laughed. The nurse slipped a tear before talking in a sad yet laughing voice. "What a loss, she's so sweet Ryan!" The Foxerfly nodded with out looking up. He punched a few buttons as a tube sank down into the room from the ceiling. Mia looked into the nurses eyes as she rocked her singing a lullaby. Mia let the tears escape and roll down her face, she was too young to understand. She was inserted in the maxi glass tube as she pressed against the glass crying horribly. The nurse and Mia both touched paws on the glass as the nurse who Mia caught her name tag as "Penny" ran out if the room crying harshly, which made Mia cry more. "Hey! Stop crying before you drown yourself!" The mean doctor said as Ryan looked up with an evil eye at the doctor. Mia stopped crying shocked at what he's said. Her dead twin came in on another cart with a white blanket over her body. Her simple wing slipped out as the cart bumped along. She was uncovered and inserted in a different tube than Mia. Mia closed her eyes and sat as the tube made noises and opened letting Mia out. She was picked up and wheeled back to a new room this time. A needle was plucked from its stood and inserted into her thigh. She yelped as Ryan held her little hand. She fell asleep and woke in a nursery room. In a small crib next to many other babies. She cried as she kicked in her fragile crib knocking it over. A worker heard her cry as another baby next to her laughed and rolled down too. The worker sighs picking both babies up and put them in the wrong cribs. That's how they led to being switched. When she was 16, her parents did a blood test because she didn't have any trades they did. She wasn't theirs. It was a heart breaking discovery. They didn't ever find out who the REAL royal daughter was, it was impossible. They never told anyone, no one at all.
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