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U s e r n a m e

Hi there I am S m i l e. A non owner. I have been watching Kiamara's for a while but a lot of contest have an art section and frankly I am a horrible artist. I prefer to write. If you would like to know a little bit about me I love to read and my favorite color is blue. I love the band Sleeping With Sirens and Macklemore and lastly I love this kia!

G e n d e r

I would make this Kia a male. Even though I am a female I have more inspiration for a male character right now. I have so many ideas bursting in my head for a simple male character and this kia fits the role.

N a m e

I would name this Kia Ryder. I really enjoy that name because it is simple but it isn't commonly used.

O b j e c t O f I m p o r t a n c e

An object that is important to Ryder is a a picture of his mom and his dad. The funny thing about this photo is the only half that remains is his mom's picture. He only knows the other half was his dad because his mom told him when he found the picture.

W h y ?

The picture is important to Ryder because he never grew up with his father around and he would really like to find his father. There is a phone number on the back of the photo but only half of one. So far he has trying to match up the backround in the picture with a place so maybe he could find a last name that his mother would recognize. He is not sure if his mom is willing to help him or not but he hopes one day to be reconnected with his father.

[carmineflyer]

.:{Username}:.
PFDB123
Hello! I'm a current non-owner, a status that I hope I can change in the near future. Kiamara's are one of my favorite species on ChickenSmoothie, and I hope I can one day own one of these beauties, hopefully before the Kiamara's close. This girl is beautiful, and I hope to at least have a shot at winning her. Her designs are natural and beautiful, I love "natural" kiamara's. But enough about me, let's move on to my form!

.:{Kia's Gender}:.
Female, through and through.

.:{Kia's name}:.
Solange
A name meaning "Sun Angel" or "Earth Angel."

.:{An object or Symbol of Importance}:.
Solange has a little glass jar, filled with earth and moss, with one small green plant growing out of it. She doesn't know what kind of plant particularly, but she cares for it, and nurtures it like nothing else.

Why?
Her grandfather had given her this jar, when she was very little, back when they had been living on the farm, in the country. She had gone up to him one day, with that wobbly lip, telling him; "I'm bored..." He gave her one of the jam jars he had been cleaning out, and said; "You're an imaginative kid Solange. If you can come up with a game, or a toy, using this jar, I'll let you have some toast with jam later. Heck, I'll even let you catch the ladybugs just this once."
Toast with jam was one of Solange's favorite foods, and her mother never let her catch the ladybugs, seeing how she bought them specially to keep the aphids off the plants. So Solange took the jar and went out in search of a suitable game to play with her jar. Instead she found the little seed. Playing pretend, and because she had just read "Jack and the Beanstalk" last night for her bedtime story, she found some dirt, put it in her jar, and planted the seed. She then added moss "because if I fall from the beanstalk, I want it too be soft." She stared at this little jar for so long, imagining that the seed was growing, and she was climbing up it, higher and higher, until she reached the castle, though there was no giant, only his golden goose. For Solange knew, even at this young age, that things were not well on the farm. Her mother and father refused to use pesticides, or treat their harvest, and it was hurting their sales, for their fruits and vegetables were just not as big or colorful as the other farmers. Solange wanted to help save the farm, because she could not imagine living anywhere but the country, where she could run through the corn, play hide-and-seek in the forests behind their house, see the deer bound through their fields, as well as the shy rabbits and sly foxes. But the one thing that she didn't know was the other reason her parents needed the money. Her grandfather had fallen ill, and needed treatment, though that treatment was expensive, as was the travel to the facility where the treatment could be delivered. Her parents simply didn't have enough money and were growing desperate.
Solange knew trouble was brewing, and it had to do with money. In her naive, childish dreams, she thought that if the seed would just grow, that she could climb the beanstalk and bring back enough gold for her parents. Time passed, and her parent's financial state grew worse. In desperation, they sold the farm, and moved to the city, close to the hospital where her grandfather could be given his treatments. Solange was never told exactly why they had moved, though later in her life, she learned the truth. At the time though, all little Solange knew was that she would never run through the corn again, or whisper good-night to the deer. She sadly resigned to walk on pavement harder then the soft earth of the farm, and she couldn't go barefoot here, feel the earth between her toes. The only thing she had left from the farm was that jar, moss still growing, the seed still hadn't sprouted. As her grandfather's condition grew worse, she began taking the jar to the hospital, so he could feel the old earth of the farm, and they would talk about "the good days" and she would tell tales of her grandfather and her climbing the beanstalk and, instead of finding gold, finding the old farm, and the miracle cure, so that he would never be sick again. The day he died, the plant sprouted, a small sprout, such a pale green, curling brown at the edges of its coiled leaves, slightly damp, easy to rip and fragile. Solange woke the day of her grandfather's death, and after she heard the news, and had locked herself in her room, she had seen the plant, finally sprouting. She looked at the little plant for hours, staring at it, tears running down her face, as she wondered why the little plant had sprouted, had birthed, at the same time of her grandfathers death. Instead of succumbing to her overwhelming grief at her grandfather's death, Solange poured all her emotions into caring for the plant. She recreated her childhood farm in the jar, using miniature houses, and figures.
There is one figure she had custom made. If you look closely by the barn, you can see an old kiamara, washing out the jam jars. Beside him is, not a young kiamara, but an adult, brown and white splashes of color covering her fur, a pale brown-green feather hanging from her left wrist, the same color as the curling leaves of the plant, nestled in a jar, held out in her hands to the old kiamara.

[Brittle]

Username ;; WORK IN PROGRESSS
Kia's Gender ;;
Kia's name ;;
An object or symbol of importance ;; Reserve the symbol of the taurus
Why ;;

[Hemalily]

Username ;; Hemalily

Kia's Gender ;; Female

Kia's name ;; Ciaplo Salodkaha

An object or symbol of importance ;; Ciopla or Cioply, as she prefers, has only one essential item. A hot chocolate mug.

Why ;; Cioply is a nostalgic sort of girl, dreaming about days past. Her favorite activity has always been family time around the fire. They'd sit for hours, drinking hot chocolate and wearing large warm sweaters. Laughter often dominated their time, but there was tears as well. When something big was to happen, the family would be called to the fire. True sources of joy were found there, times were no bickering or wrath broke the happy silence. Cioply looks back on those times with remorse in her soul. What she would give to live them again, to feel at peace with herself. Although her life is much the same, and most would call it perfect, she still looks to the past for memories that have yet to fade away. Reminiscing her life away, Cioply sometimes misses the greatest moments of all.

[Foul]

No more forms beyond this point!

You have until tommorrow, midnight CS time to finish your forms. (5:00 PST)

[henley]

EEEEEYYYYY!! This Kiamara is so beautiful, I don't know how I'll be able to wait until tomorrow! But I must... Good luck everyone (:

[greye]

nevermind owo
too bad I missed out, good luck to all who are competing <3

[AmberSky.]

Ahh why did I have to miss out on this beauty D:

Good luck to all, anyway XD

[sicknasty]

when you say, page ten, do you mean, we can post forms on page ten?

[Foul]

Closed for judging.