Ad #11 by slasher // twig

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Ad #11

Postby slasher // twig » Mon Oct 21, 2013 4:08 am

ends November 10th Make your own form and be creative
working on my sig!
tidbits! wrote:yo! i'm a huge loner that makes
art constantly. I use any pronouns
and go by twig, slasher,
or w/e u may know me as!
i'm also an art student studying
drawing & painting!
my pms are always open <3
mood: tired, but content
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Re: Ad #11

Postby darkinjinx » Thu Oct 24, 2013 9:48 am

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.: Owner :.
" My owner is e v e r m o r e"


.: Name :.
" My name is Moon Shadow. I got it from when I was a little one and would lie awake at night and dance to the sound of the crickets then lie down to gaze at the moon. I did this every night and my eyes turned silver and moonlight soaked into my fur, creating slashes of silver over my scales. "


.: Age :.
" I am 7 years old, and my birthday is December 1st "


.: Height :.
" I am 1ft tall "

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.: Gender :.
" I am a male "


.: Short Personality :.
" I am quiet and usually keep to myself. I prefer being alone, but I have a few loyal friends that respect my need to get away from everyone sometimes. I really like to stay up late and watch the stars, and I sleep most of the day. You can usually find me at the edge of the woods, where a small stream runs by and silver fish dart under the rippling water. "


Last bumped by slasher // twig on Thu Oct 24, 2013 9:48 am.



Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
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I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
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