[L O K I]

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Hello there, my name Is L O K I, Captain Cj on the Fan Forum. You may have seen me around before as I try to be as active as possible In the Kiamara community. I am currently the proud owner of Pilot (#134), and recently have generously been gifted Jax (#239)! I hope to add this gorgeous girl to my twosome!
name ;;
I have chosen to name this girl Tora. I came across this name while looking at names meaning Tiger, and thought it fitted her perfectly. It flows nicely and suits her appearance as well, as like I said before,Tora means "Tiger" in Japanese.

This story is under 600 words.

Rage bubbled inside Tora as she ran through the forest. Her running was aimless. She had no idea where she was, but it didn’t matter. As long as it was away from her mother, she didn’t care.
Running from her mother after a fight was something she did often, but this time was different.

She had asked her mother again about her feathers.

“All the other Kia’s my age have them!” she had whined, but her mother replied with but a shake of her head. “We have talked about this before Tora, no”.
“But why?!” Tora had asked, frustrated. “They wouldn’t have to be special or anything, any would do!”.
“No.” her mother had said simply, indicating the end of the conversation. But Tora wasn’t giving up.
“Why mother, why? You never tell me! Father would have given them to me...”.
At this, her mother snapped. “You want to know why Tora?! You really want to know why!?”. Tora backed down, tears clouding her eyes.
“Mother, I’m so-“.
“No!” she said, cutting Tora off, “I’ll tell you why! You’re too immature! Too naive! While the other Kia’s your age are building a life for themselves you’re idly prancing in the forest playing silly games like a child! Your father didn’t deserve the honour of his feathers and neither do you!”.
Tora was stunned. Her mother could be brutal, but never was she like this.
“Is that right” Tora said, trying to hold back the tears.
“Well in that case, I’ll relive you of you burden” Tora snapped bitterly.

And now as she ran, her rage burned out and was replaced by cold, wretched, sorrow. She started to cry and her vision blurred. Tripping on a stick she fell hard into the dirt, scraping her sides. Instead of getting back up she just lay there in a pitiful heap, hoping that she would fall asleep and never wake up. She couldn’t understand why her mother had said those nasty things. Maybe she was right; maybe she was too childish.

As the Kiamara lay there, she thought about what her father would do. “He would not do this” she said, raising her head from the ground. “He would get back up, dust himself off and keep on going with life!” she said enthusiastically. “But I’m not father” she said sadly, resting her head down and closing her eyes. After some time, she opened her eyes to find that she was being watched. A white and grey striped bird stood not far from Tora, cocking its head to the side in confusion.

“Oh hey” Tora said flatly. “Don’t mind me, just mourning over the fact I have no feathers”. The bird jumped forward, coming right up to her nose, and then turned around, ruffling its feathers. Tora frowned, not knowing what it was doing, and then she realised. It wanted her to take one its feathers. “Are you sure?” she said, not really knowing if the bird understood her. The bird turned its head and came closer. “Alright!” she said excitedly, giggling as she wiped the tears from her eyes. She leant over and carefully pulled out one of its feathers with her teeth. The bird winced at the pain, but seemed not to mind. Standing up she dropped the feather into her paw. She stared at it in awe, and then looked up at the bird with a wide grin on her face.

“THANK YOU!” she exclaimed, running off to find a piece of string to tie the feather on her tail.

Tora never did go back to her mother.

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This interview is under 300 words.

Morning Tora, how are you?
Tremendously well! Actually, I’m super-dooper-immensely-tootly-bobbity well! And yourself?
I'm well!
Well? Not super-dooper-immensely-tootly-bobbity well?
*Chuckles* So Tora, tell me about yourself!
*Laughs* Gosh, why waste your time! I’m nothing but a girl who craves exploration!
Exploration? Where have you explored?
I’ve been all over, from Zimbabwe to Azerbaijan to Puerto Rico!
Sounds exotic! Where do you love most?
Wow - tough question! All have something super-dooper-immensely-tootly-bobbity swell about them!
Of course! Do you travel alone?
travel with my friend Von! He’s good as he doesn’t need to pay for his flights!
Is Von a pilot?
Don’t be ridiculous! How could a pilot swoop a couple of Aussies in the middle of the outback?
He swoops people!?!?!?!?
Come on! Birds swoop all the time!
Von’s a bird!?
Yeah, who did you think he was? The Prime Minister of Peru?
Okay… So how did you meet Von?
Von’s such a darling! He gave me a precious gift, right in a time of need!
He gave you a gift? Riiight, I suppose he talks then?
Don’t be silly, birds can’t talk! People these days… next we’ll be trying to fly to Mars…
Err, we are trying to fly to Mars…
Oh really. That’s just perfect, and look, over there a flying pig!
Where?
*Face palms*
Okay, let’s talk about… your past?
Errm, it’s not a particularly delightful subject.
Oh come on, let’s hear it!
*Bites lip* I’d rather not… so, Flying pigs? Moving to Mars?
Your past Tora, come on it can’t be that bad!
Um, look I have to fly out tomorrow so I should be going now! Have a super-dooper-immensely-
tootly-bobbity day!
Tora?
Adios Amigo! *strolls out the door*

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Hey there! by hawaiianbabidoll
Play with me? by Sheridan
Follow Me by ragdol
What are you lookin' at? by Shewolf28 Note;; Shewolf28 had dropped out and given me this art, I did not by any means steal it

[~Soul~]

R O C K Y
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username;; ~Soul~
Hiya I am Soul, Right Now I am a Non-Kia Owner and
I am still working had to get my first Kia, I am also a
member of the Fan club thread on CS, but find it hard
to be to active when not many questions are not for
non-owners.
name;; Rocky
Yes this is a rather boyish name for her, but she is named
after her favorite movie, The Rocky Horror Picture show.
Along with the fact that she Loves 80's Rock n Roll.

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A Little About Me

My Rock and Roll

Time Warp

Bless my Soul

Sunglasses at Night

Hip to be Square

Walking on a thin Line

Don't You

Likes

~ Rock and Roll
~ The 80's
~ Rocky Horror
Picture Show
~ Roller Coasters

Dislikes

~ Piano
~ Coffee
~ Slow Days

Hi I am Rocky, I am a Rocky Horror fan and I love to party and stay out late then sleep it Fer sure. I am a rather out their chicka and tend to always be up to no good. I am always coming up with schemes and new ways to get in trouble while having a ball. My favorite thing on the planate is my little cosset player with my very own collection of cossets. I am a Huge fan of 80's music and and I with that I bring an 80's feel to everything i do, my Grandfather got my started on this when I was very little. I was dropped off at my Grandfathers house when I was about five and ever sense i haven't heard from my mother. It doesn't bug me to much, gramps and I are the best of pals and we share out love for rock and roll. We Live in the small apartment and all the other Kia's living there are rather awesome, Ms. Cathrin next door is sweet and kinda took the roll of my adopted mom, You know like get me in trouble and keeps me from doing "stupid things'' along with keeping me in school. I can be an A
student if I wasn't so lazy and goofed off in class, the
Detention hall and I have became rather good friends
fer sure. If I had to pick a movie to fit my school like
if would be the Breakfast club, I don't have a problem
challenging others and pushing the teachers.

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All In the Details

It wasn't long after my mom dropped me off at my grandpa house did I get into the swing of the way he lived and all the 80's memrobilia become apart of my life style today. It had been about five months and I was in the afternoon kindergarden. So early one monring fer sure I was up to no good and was in my grandmothers closet. Though Grandma Sunny died before I was born Grandpap kept all her stuff in her closet. I was neck deep in clothing and makeup n such that I was making a ton of noise which got my old man up and out of bed to see what I was getting into now. It wasn't long before I knew it that he had taken me by the nap of my neck and tried to get me out of the closet. My little legs kicked and flung all about as I growled and huffed at him, I was not leaving the closet with out a fight and with that I took ahold of a bag of clothing and held of for dear life. As my grandpa pulled me and the bag out, the bag snagged onto an old nail by the door. My grandpa tugged and tried to get me to let go of the bag till it ripped and a caused him to fall back onto his rump and me to fly into the now ripped open bag. I was rather shocked as I looked up at blinked at my grandpa when I tried to get the grey cloth from out in front of my left eye and sneezed. He laughed at me and walked over and fixed the head band so I was now wearing it. I looked around and noticed more cloth that was the same as the head band and pulled on them, getting them free from under me and letting my grandpa put them on my front paws. They where way to big but I didn't care and a gave a big smile, beaming pride in my new findings that morning. "These was your Grandma's sunny's" he explained as he looked me over as I fumbled out of the bag. " You look just like her in those, and your a hand full just like she was" He said and let out a big laugh as he took his paw and ruffled my mane, causing the head band to fall back over my eye. "But for now we should get you ready for school.'' He added and took off the head band and leg warmers and put them up. I fussed at him to give them back but he shook his head and got me out the door and began to walk me to kindergarden.

11 year later...

After many years had passed I forgot all about the head band and Leg warmers I wanted so dearly and was now getting around for my rad sixteenth birthday party. Though it was going to be small, with grandpa and some friend over for a couple of hours to watch movies and such, but as soon as the party was over later that night my grandfather took me aside and gave me his gift, Grandma Sunnys grey head band and leg warmers. I was so excited as he explained how I was just like her and that it was time to receive my feathers as well, the same ones that belongs to my Grandma Sunny. The Kai I was so much alike and never knew.

Bio = 290 words
Story = 593 words
All art By me
Gif by me

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WHOA! Too many people, too little time, dropping unfortunately OTL

[AmberSky.]

"She's AmberSky.! Cool, huh?"

"My name is Tora! It means Tiger in Japanese, I think, but it has a lot more meaning to Amber than that. She goes to a karate class, you see, and she is very committed it! It's something that is a part of her, just as it is a part of me! Anyway, the founder of her karate club was a legendary man, and he was described is the 'Tora', or, in English, the 'Tiger'. So yeah, Tora really suits me, doesn't it?"

In Form: By Michael-Richter
Other: By Me, By Bebop, By Bella Star4234

Dropped out, art has been given to snow.

[Bored.com]

"Oh, please, just one bite. Don't torture me like thiiiss! Just one piece of ca- OM OM NOM"

❝I've never
seen a diamond in
the flesh
I cut my teeth on
wedding rings in
the movies
And I'm not proud
of my address, in
the torn up town
No post code envy

But every song's like
gold teeth, grey goose,
trippin' in the bathroom
Blood stains, ball gowns,
trashin' the hotel room,
We don't care, we're driving
cadillacs in our dreams.
But everybody's like cristal,
maybach, diamonds on your
time piece.
Jet planes, islands, tigers
on a gold leash.
We don't care, we aren't
caught up in your love affair.
And we'll never be royals..
It don't run in our blood,
that kind of lux just ain't
for us.
We crave a different kind
of buzz.
Let me be your ruler, you
can call me queen Bee
And baby I'll rule I'll rule
I'll rule I'll rule.
Let me live that fantasy.
My friends and I we've
cracked the code.
We count our dollars on the
train to the party.
And everyone who knows us
knows that we're fine with
this,
we didn't come from money.❞

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All The Wonderful Art Byyyyy;;

Ifoopets, for the Divider!
Mo-mo<3, For the Wonderful "HP Themed Anastasia"!
Ifoopets, for the "Big-Eye'd Wonder"!
Me, for the "Let Me Dance"!
Ifoopets,For the "Fading My Colours Away"!
Me, for the "Charisma Chart"!
Cropping by Ifoopets.

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Well...Here's my number one secret!

"When I don't get enough sun-light during the day, for I am an out-door Kia, during the night, all my colors just seem to....fall off of me, and I'm surrounded by my own color-puddle the next morning. I turn gray, and I have a dark cloud over my head.
But of course, I'm an out-side Kia, so I'm usually happy-wappy!"

»Username;; Bored.com
»Name;; Anastasia De' Louire
»Pronunciation;; (Ana-stay-sia Day Lauren)
»Nickname;; Ana, Anya, Laurie, Lauren.
»Origin;; Russian Grand Duchess,
disappeared during attack of the kingdom in Russia. They made a lot of
movies about her, with many imposters of her, also.
»Gender;; Female
»Age;; 19 Kia Years, 19 Human Months
»Zodiac Sign;; Capricorn
»Chinese Sign;; The Rooster (So manly)
»Birthday;; December 22

»Reasoning;;
Ana is named after the Russian princess Grand Duchess, my bad, for many, many reasons.
I have watched
the movie by Disney, and I thought it suited her, especially with the puppy.
For one, I love how I can compare their hair. Though, Anastasia's hair is red in the movie,
it also compares with the long, flowing hair of Ana.
In the beginning of the movie, you see her coming out of an adoption home,
with short hair and a hat on, right? And then, it's a surprise that she has long,
red hair when she takes off her cap! Surprise!
Another reason I have picked this name is because Russian girls have long,
flowing hair. They have a tendency for Bipolar, and will do anything to feed their families.
This is another reason why I have picked the name "Anastasia", for the Russian Origin.
Most girls in Russia are very loyal to their families, but when they have had enough, they have
had enough.
Also, the puppy is gray in the movie, right?
That's the same color as her Accessories and feathers! Though he has brown some,
he represents what puts together Ana all together.
I have researched, and I found This amazing information:
Anastasia (Greek Αναστασία) is a personal name and the female form of the
Greek male name Anastasius/Anastasios, meaning "resurrection."
The name, and its male counterpart, were often given to Greek children born around
December 22 or around Easter during the early days of Christianity.
I had no idea that it was after my very own Origin!
I have now decided that,
I have also picked this name, because I am
"Ressurecting" the legend of Anastasia,
into this one, very special Kia. These are my reasons.

"I think..That Fireflies are the Moon's minions.
If you think about it...I mean!
Fireflies are smaller than the moon,
but at night, they create light, just
like the moons does. Get it now?"

Sometimes the world feels round, and sometimes flat. Sometimes it feels' as if I'm floating a on a bubble, over-looking the view of the world as if I were queen, I ruled. I would always rule, just no the world...Myself, though...I can never be myself, you know? My friends all date these mean people, they can't see that they are mean to me, that maybe I'm sad because no one seems to notice that I'm just the same as them? I just...It's saddening. I can never be myself around anyone, that's how frustrating it is. If I be myself for one second, pull off my mask, they'll judge me before I could say "Cake". It's not fair.
The mask I have on me isn't different from the one almost every Bully victim has. Weak, sad, pretending to be someone else....What else do I have to do to get liked?
I recently found out that maybe....I don't have to be liked? I mean, I love doing art, and dancing....But sometimes it's just too much to be alone. My parents don't help me out because I don't tell them the situation at school.
Should I tell them? But then I'll feel like a tattle-tell, and who wants a description of a tattle-tell, you know?
I'm sort of stuck, being someone I know I'm not, or someone I know I am. I've hidden my feelings for 19 years, and now I just cannot stand it. I'm afraid to do anything else, that I'm going to be stuck here forever, where everyone else is laughing, having fun...
And I'm in the dark corner.

I'm weak, I'm crying, so what? Weakness isn't about letting tears fall from your face to show fear, weakness is showing your fear by making people fear You. Tears are just your emotions over-flowing, out of hand. If you don't want to get it together, then don't. I suggest you don't hold all your feelings in like I did so many months ago. Now, I sit on a cliff that over-looks a valley, every evening, to watch the sun go down. Venisa, my BFF, comes along with me at times. We cuddle up under a blanket and snack on stuff and watch the sunset. That's when I "Glow".
"Glow?" I ask Venisa, frowning. She nods.
"Yah! You're glowing! Like the sunset is making you a rainbow!" She giggles, and I roll my eyes.
I look down at myself, smiling a bit.
"I am really colorful.." I whisper to myself, letting my eyes water with emotion. This is how I keep my color.
The sunset...It helps me with my colors, because that's what I am, from what my parents tell me. I was born on the sunset of May 29th, so many years ago.
But why am I so special? I would ask myself regularly, like a disc on "Repeat".
Has that ever happened to you? You feel special, yet alone?
I feel it all the time. Why? it's because I barely have friends. Ven Ven is a very good one, and I love her like my own sister.
But Ven Ven's kindness does not come to an end.
For, last May, she gave me a birthday present so kind and nice, I almost sobbed in front of my WHOLE family.
How embarrassing... Anyway, guess what it was?
My favorite pair of Leg Warmers, Tail Warmers, and Bandana. The color of sunset. I literally did let a few tears slip, but that's about it. I love Ven Ven with my life, and I feel bad now that they have gotten dirty and stained so badly from my little brother, that I have no way to wash them. She says that they're better that way, anyway.
I don't believe her, because, I know, in my heart,
that not everything is perfect, but the present...
It is.

"Just because I wear a head-band doesn't mean I'm a hippie.
I mean, Peace to the world and all that...
Ok, I'm a Hippie <3"

♑♑♑♑♑I'm Capricorn!♑♑♑♑♑

» Cancer.

Fireflies!

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» Main Character's dying.

Reading.

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» Weird food.

Socks.

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» Bullies.

Sculpting.

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» Horror Movies

» Cake.

»AGILITIES AND CHARISMA

Please note that most of this info. is basing off of a chart that is posted below.

Nerd;; She calls herself "The Nerd",
because she is fascinated in any story-telling of stories no one has ever heard of before.
She likes unique and in-expensive things to be hers, so she can feel more...
Closer to the people around her.

Nursery Skills;; This might be odd, but she
finds herself an awesome baby-sitter, and maybe one day, even a great mother with a
loving father at-hand! She dreams of having identical twins, or maybe just a girl with hair
like hers.
Sports;; Ahh....This girl is not very good
with sports, for she is very delicate, like a flower. She stills loves tanning, though. She may
have grown up poor, but she was treated like a princess.
If she plays Volleyball, though, she must be the winner, or she will cry her heart out.
Outside;; As much as her stripes represent
a tigers' stripes, she is not in love with Felines.
She loves Birds. She wishes someday she can fly, and sing like the birds do in her nice,
warm, country home. She also wishes her (This is very odd) bum would glow, just like a Firefly's!
It would be cool to her.
Charisma;; From what I have read, her
Charisma is at a high-level point, for she wants to impress everyone at first glance,
for she even flirts, especially with the cute boys. Though she is really shy of her
appearance, she's just like any teenager, but in a grown-up body. She likes to
relate herself to "Freaky-Friday", for she feels she switches bodies between young and old.
Imagination;; Her imagination is just
like a child's',
well, I guess, because she never really had a real...childhood. She plays with any
other Kia as if they were
babies. But of course, she only shows
this when she is comfortable with her friends around.
Artistic;; Is Anya artistic? Actually,
of all things, she is! She loves abstract painting's, flower vases, and sculptures. She went to Italy to see every
piece of fancy art in every Museum and Church. That, is how much she loves getting into the Artistic mood.
Confidence;; Anya's confidence is on a high level, and she knows when she is doing wrong or right. She will usually refer her confidence as her "Wings of Fire", and her past as "A crown of Ice" and her being able to not trust others very well, her "Heart of Fiece". Fiece is a Greek Metal from the B.C. and A.D. times that was very hard to bend, and would be rewarded to only the fiercest warriors of the time.

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»David Guetta She Wolf (I'm Falling to Pieces)
»Metropolis by David Guetta
»The Alphabeat by David Guetta
»Halo by Beyoncé.
»2 Hours of Non-Stop Dubstep.
»The Only Exception by Paramore
»Demons by Imagine Dragons

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[~Tornado~]

she is so pretty!

[Rosiestar]

Rosiestar-
Hello Apple! ^^
My username is Rosiestar but feel free to call me Rosie!
When I saw this kiamara you made, I just about cried.
No doubt she is my dream-Kia but I will try harder than
I have ever tried before to win her! In advance, congrats
to the winner, whoever they may be <3


桃 Momo-
If I were to win this beautiful gal, I would name her Momo.
Momo mean Peaches in Japanese. I don't know, I just thought
of peaches when I saw her. X3


work count - 600
It was a sunny day and Momo was playing on the playground. “Hey you!” A voice echoed from the other side of the playground. Momo perked her ears and cocked her head at the kia who was glaring at her.
“Hi!” She said with a grin. The other kia scowled and said,
“Sit up so I don’t get sick when I look at you.” Momo was hanging from her tail on the monkey bars upside down.
“Okay!” Momo got off of the monkey bars and looked the other kia face to face. Momo looked at the other kia’s accessories. “That’s some nice stuff you got there.” She said.
“Uh huh. I just wanted to know if you had any money I could borrow. You see, poor old me, needs some cash to buy a new pair of sunglasses!” She flipped her hair and made a face like she was longing for those glasses.
“I have some money!”
“Oh really? Could I maybe, have it?” Momo, being herself, loved to make others happy.
“Sure!” Momo gladly gave away all the money she had in her pockets. “Is this good?” She asked.
“Whatever.” The other kia snatched the money out of Momo’s paw and walked away. Momo sat there, puzzled. Over the next few days Momo gave more and more of her money to this other kia. Only because she just couldn’t say no when that kia asked her for more, and more, and more. Sadly, Momo didn’t see that she was just being used by this other kia until one day… Momo was eating her luch at the park, she had her favorite sandwich, ham and cheese. Just as Momo was about to take a bite, that kia walked up and smacked it out of Momo’s hands!
“Hey!” Momo said, infuriated. “What was that for?!”
“For… well, just cause.” Then the other kia walked away.
“Oh the nerve of some kia’s!” Momo stomped off. After that, whenever that other kia asked her for something Momo would just act like she wasn’t there. This made that other kia so mad. “Why won’t you talk to me?!” Momo reacted to that “Because, you only need stuff from me! You never want anything but things for yourself!” Momo exclaimed. The other kia was taken aback.
“W-what?” She didn’t look mad, just shocked. Momo calmed down.
“I’m sorry I-“
“No!” The other kia cut her off. “I’m sorry I was so mean. I guess I just got a little carried away…” She trailed off. Momo hugged her and whispered in her ear
“It’s okay. Everyone’s like that sometime.”

After all that, they became best friends. On Momo’s next birthday…
“Present time!” The kia plopped herself onto the sofa next to Momo and pushed a bag into her lap.
“Wha?....”
“Just open it!” The other kia said. Momo opened the box and pulled out a headband. It was grey and fit perfectly on her head. There were also leg warmers, a tail warmer and a few beads. Momo stared at them awhile before putting it all on.
“Whada’ya think?” She said twirling in a circle.
“Magnificent!”
A couple weeks later Momo heard the door bell and rushed to the door. Tears were running down the other kia’s face. “What happened?!” The other kia threw her arms around Momo.
“I’m moving.” Momo squeezed her tighter and started to cry too.
“I don’t want you to go!”
“I don’t want to go either but I have to.” Later, Momo waved as the other kia pulled away and she vowed to never take those items off.

THE END <3


WIP


7 piece limit

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story explaining at least one part of her appearance;; (600 word limit)
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[Marballo]

If my story is too long, (because it is) can I combine it with my extra? (It's like 800 words, oops)