[Cerestes]

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spooky story about this kiamara;;
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I hope I can find time to complete this! oao

[Guest]

So beutiful OvO

[tyger.]

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aaasssa
╭-----------------------╮
xxxx

xxxxxxxxx☠ ☠ ☠

x
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Hello, all c:
This, here, this person whose form you are reading-
that's me. I know. Cool, right?
I'm Jetblack. Jet for short. It's very nice to meet you.
No, really. I'm honoured.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxHello.


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I had to really think about a name
for this little one. It was certainly difficult. I mean;
what do you give the guy who has everything?
But... eventually, I decided on the name Zephyr.
It's a cool-sounding name for a cool-sounding kia c:
In Greek, it means 'Of the west wind'.
I think this perfectly sums up Zephyr {or, for short,
Zephy} c:


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I see this kiamara as male. I can sort
of see why others may have labelled him otherwise; still,
although Zephyr is technically a girl's name,
it sounds more masculine to me- and I've always
thought of him as a male anyway ^^


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Just a little something I wrote about Zephy c:

Wind howled along the desolate moorlands, tearing up grass,
buffeting trees, and rain lashed the lonely fields. Darkness
hung in the air like an ominous cloud; far off in the distance,
thunder roared, but lightning spilt the air right overhead. 
The moor was lonely and cheerless, with long stretches of
the tough, hardy grass which grows so often in such
places. The long fields were only split by occasional
piles of fallen-down drystone walling and the
odd stretch of trees; there was no sign of life
anywhere in that comfortless place.
The waxy, eerie pale light given out by the moon-
hanging low and close in the storm-torn darkness
of the sky- illuminated the sodden, drenched
body of a single Kiamara who struggled along
weakly, keeping close to one of
the collapsed stone walls. Rainwater
ran from his fur and dripped into his eyes;
the creature moved with slow, hopeless
steps, dragging his paws and keeping his
head low.
This particular kiamara was a beautiful creature,
with dark fur which first appeared to simply be
velvet-like, a rich deep purple,
but- when lit up by the sudden flashes of blindingly white
lightning- showed swirls of ink-black colouring. His whole
body was dappled with fluorescent
green markings, and his horns, eyes, and nose sported the same
unusual colours. Green dripped from his eyes, and there was a
perfectly-formed fluorescent skull on his left back limb- both
seemed to have their colours running in the rain, but it was
simply the natural look of this particular, beautiful boy.
His eyes glowed dully, with despair written all over his handsome
face. His dark hair flopped forwards, into his eye; the kiamara
didn't look like he had the energy even to flick it aside.

He remembered all too clearly the events that led up to this
moment, struggling through the driving rain. He remembered
everything.
All he wanted was to forget.

Ten hours beforehand;;

"Zephyr?"
The call came from behind the kiamara, and he turned, a
warm, friendly smile forming on his muzzle. The sun
beat down on his thick fur, heating his skin and making
him uncomfortable and irritable, but the kiamara who
was running towards him with pleasure shining in her
eyes blew all his discomfort away. He felt as light as
the azure, cloudless sky above his defined head.
"Hello, you! I was wondering when you'd turn up.
Took your time, didn't you?"
Zephyr laughed as he spoke, hurrying to walk alongside
his friend, who had passed him with a flick of her tail.
"Hey! I was busy- planning our route for trick-or-treating
tonight. You still up for it?"
The male kiamara's green eyes glowed with excitement,
his spiralled horns growing brighter. "Of course! I'll meet
you tonight at the clock tower..."

Zephyr was growing more and more uneasy. Ten o'clock had
just chimed above him, a light drizzle had started to dampen
his fur, and, although many other kiamaras had passed him,
there had been no sign of his best friend. She'd promised to
meet him here half an hour ago; where was she?
With a nervous churning in the pit of his stomach, he realised
with a shiver that the square was completely empty. No noise
punctured the air except the whistle of the wind through the
trees. Far in the distance, thunder cracked. Must be held up.
I'll wait- what... what was that? Zephyr pricked his ears
and strained desperately. He was certain... no, it must have
been imagined... but- there it was again.
The slow, shuffling sound of footsteps. Dragging slowly across
the stones in the square. A low moan that chilled his spine
and sent tremors running down to Zephyr's heart.
"Who... who's there?"

His voice was high-pitched with fear, and he was trying
to keep his fur from rising. He couldn't stop his heart- it was
racing like a rabbit's.

"If that's you, stop it. You're scaring me."

He swallowed nervously; but then his throat turned
dry as sandpaper. His eyes shot open. His heartbeat
faltered.
A kiamara was coming towards him. But this was no
ordinary kiamara. Its flesh was peeling away
and rotting, revealing patches of glistening bone,
and blood dripped from its split paws- forming scarlet
pools where it walked. Its eyes were hollow, and
part of the skull was missing, revealing a  
horrible purple-grey mass of brain inside the head.
Zephyr had never been so repulsed, and so
scared at the sight of such a terrible thing
before. His paws felt weak. He could hardly
stand. But then the terrifying monster
opened its mouth, and a torrent of thick, pulsating
blood streamed from the jaws. Zephyr's body
forced it to action, and- with his heart and brain
completely disorientated and useless at the sight
of such a revolting, terror-inducing kiamara-
he managed to stumble away, into the shadows of the
night.
He was never seen again.

The petrifying beast
still stalks his hometown. Zephyr escaped to the
moors, where he staggered along for three weeks,
snatching mouthfuls of food and water whenever
he could find it. Eventually, he found his way to
a quiet little village, many miles away, and stayed
there- blending in with the other kiamaras, keeping
to himself, building a new life.
This is his story.

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beeppdt h a t ' s 
ⓄⓃⒺ cute s•c•a•r• y
beeppdⓚⓘⓐ
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beeTis the night- the night
beeOf the grave's delight...
beeYe think that without 
beeThe wild winds shout
beeBut no, it is they- 
beepedit is they.
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xxSometimes the wolves are
xxxxxxxxxs i l e n t
xxxAnd only the moon
xxxxxxxxxh o w l s
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xxWhat scares me
is what scares you.
xxxWe're all afraid of the
same things.
xThat's why horror is such a
powerful genre.
xxAll you have to do is
ask yourself what frightens you...
xx...and you'll know what frightens me.
╚══════════════╝



xxxx
xxxx


Zephyr has two obvious
accessories- his black feather and the two
little white bones that hang on bits of
string from his paw and tail.
Other kiamaras often assume that he killed
another animal to get them, or that he used
torture, but the truth is
much simpler (and nicer)- they are the final
remnants of the Halloween costume he wore
the night he was terrorised away from his
home.The original costume was a full
black vampire-cloak, with four
more bones and five more
feathers, but as time went by Zephyr lost
or traded with his items and he only
has three now. The actual cloak was
thrown away many years ago, as it grew
so tattered and filthy that Zephyr
had to get rid of it. He keeps
the bones and feathers to remind him
of home.



Zephyr absolutely adores
socialising with others. It's his favourite
thing; just sitting and talking to another
kiamara can make him smile, and
change his whole perception on the day.
His favourite food is, unusually, carrots.
He just likes to crunch on them; Zephyr is
majorly allergic to pecans, and hates every
molecule of them. He can't even be near
a pecan- but he's fine with all other nuts.
He hates silence and complete dark.
Darkness reminds him of that fateful
Halloween night; it brings terrible images
to his head, and silence makes him uncomfortable.
It rings in his ears; Zephyr has to make some
noise, no matter what it is, to break
from the crushing lack of noise.

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beeif you meet a
l o n e r...
...it's because they have tried to
beeppdb l e n d
in with the world before,
and people continue to
bed i s a p p o i n t
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[fish-soda]

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[AlleyBalley]

username;alleyballey;
name;spirit;
gender;male;
spooky story about this kiamara
; he was a every day kia, but when the full moon rose for the first time when he was a baby he transed formed it is supposed to be a curse his mom and dad thought so... they tossed him out of the family to wonder
the end :3;
extra 1;the i love him in general but I like the horns too ;
extra 2;this will be my first kia :3;

[Qiokkabee]

I thought the end date was Nov. 20th O.o

[DecafBunny]

username;;

Juliet.

name;;

Echo

gender;;

Female

spooky story about this kiamara;;

You are running down a long,dark, back road,your heart is beating fast,your breath is becoming shallow,you're exhausted!You don't know why you are running,was something chasing you?Yes,you feel it in your bones,you can almost hear the pounding of whatever its feet were supposed to be against the ground.You have one rule,never look back,because you know if you did you would regret it.Your eye sight has become more accustom to the darkness of the night.Your flashlight was in your sweaty right hand and you turn it on quickly.You weren't too far from home but home wasn't safe at the time.

Your heart stopped as you heard it catching up behind you.You needed rest,someplace to hide and stay for the night,you had no choice but to turn to the swamp and look around for shelter and food.You run into the swamp and you let a long sigh,hoping it had lost you.You wave your flashlight around when it suddenly hits something.Your eyes widen as you see a old,worn out,abandoned house.You run into it without stopping to think about what could be in there,all that was on your mind was to hide.
You run inside the house,the door handle falling off after you shut it,making a thud.You move the light coming from your flashlight around the limitless, ink-black hall way,observing it.You have finally caught your breath,but your heart was still pounding in your chest.The hall was covered In spider webs and dust,you naturally wondered who used to live here or still did,hoping it wasn't that thing.You didn't get a chance to see it,since you followed your instinct to run as fast as you could away from it for once.A door on your left that had some light coming from it caught your eye,you couldn't help but be a bit curious,wondering if there was someone in there that could help you.

You open the door and room,your eyes goes instantly to the source of light.Your eyes finally landed on the light that burned your eyes,and soon adjusted to the light.On the screen you notice a ,well at least looked sorta like him.The screen was a bit staticy and the video was just a little girl with pale skin and straight black hair smirking wickedly at you.You here a creak right behind you,you quickly turn around,shining your flashlight on the huge, furry figure that had a wide grin on her face. Her mouth begin to move, a soothing voice that was somewhat calm chuckled and said,"Don't look behind you." She was holding a candle in her paw,it was lit up,the flame flickering as she spoke.

You feel cold breeze run up your spine and a warm breath on your neck.You are terrified,you began to sweat a little.You swallowed your spit,making a gulping noise as you did.You didn't break eye contact with the large female kiamara as she blew out the candle then suddenly your flashlight burned out and the Television behind you went off.The only thing you could see was her glowing green horn and eyes.

The light of her eyes and horn began to move towards you, the bone attached to her paw dragged across the floor,making a thump as it went over a something a few times,most likely a nail that was sticking up from the floorboards.You couldn't move at all,you were paralyzed as you were face to face with the female Kiamara. You could feel a swoosh of wind move past your face and then hear a giant squash. The female groaned and shut her eyes for a second,"Ugh Disgusting!" she spoke out.You hear a wiping noise on the wall and heard her mumble a few words to herself.She began to shuffle towards the door and you noticed a flicking noise,out of nowhere a light lit up the entire room,which shocked you.

You looked behind you on the wall was huge red spot and

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extra 2;;

[Cass!]

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Aʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴏᴜʀs. Iᴛ ɪs ᴡᴇ
ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ɪs ᴅᴀʀᴋ.

Shadow's Theme
Please, I urge you to listen while you read.

υѕernaмe

Cass!

naмe

Shadow (also referred to as Shade)

gendeя

Male

ѕтσяу

Tick. Tock.
A midnight walk,
The sound of a clock.

A couple was out for a stroll. The moon's light fell on them, lighting up
their beautiful faces with joy... as well as horror when they came upon a sight.

Klink. Klack.
There's a sound ahead,
It's splashed with red.

It was horrid. He was horrid. Dark purple blended him into the night.
Bright green eyes glowed, staring at them. They had no chance to run.

Swish. Slash.
A loud whip's crack,
Down your back.

Searing pain flashed over the couple. Screams erupted from their mouths
as they hit the cold ground. A dark laugh bellowed around them. Fear.

Drip. Drop.
Blood-stained chin,
With dark-faced grin.

Blood dripped from their bodies. Blood dripped from his teeth.
This was the end for them. Heart beats faded.

Ding. Dong.
We are hauled away,
Not another day.
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Shadows Lurking - give me your paw
Darkness - wiowen

[Neveronagain]

username;;FiercePaws

name;;Toxic Dreamer

gender;; Male

spooky story about this kiamara;;being a teenager out in the middle of no where britian is hard. my closet friend was a mile from my house. one night walking home from my friends i see something green flash in my vision. i start looking around frantic as to what it was. seeing nothing i keep walking and see the green again. this time when i look behind me i see little glowing horns and eyes staring at me in the dark. crouching low i start to slowly back away. the little creature starts after me and i turn to run only to have it jump on my back and start licking my face and wagging its tail slightly. i reach up to pet it and it pushes its head into my hand. "wanna come home with me?" i say grinning like a 4 year old on christmas. it start wagging more so i jump up and run all the way to my house where my dad is waiting. "what the heck have yu brought home this time?" he says smiling. ive always ended up with strays following me home. so i show him and he isnt sure what it is. with some reserch i find out its a kia. i crawl into bed and it hops up with me and snuggles under the covers. and after that no matter where i go Toxic is right behind

extra 1;; he enjoys having novel experiences and seeing things in new ways, good-natured, courteous, supportive but can be anxious or nervous about doing new things or speaking his mind.

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So many beautiful forms and wonderful competition, I'd just like to wish you all luck in advance.