As hard as it is, I'm dropping. She's pretty, but I'm focusing on another Kiamara with a later end date so I don't get stressed or anything. Good luck to all.
This was for an art trade, but the winner can have it.
ᴍʏ ʀᴀᴇ ᴏғ sᴜɴsʜɪɴᴇ
ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʜɪɴᴇs ᴅᴏωɴ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪʟʏ
ɴᴏ ɢʀᴇʏ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ
ʜᴇᴀʀ ʜᴇʀ ʀᴏᴀʀ
Hello, my name is Rae, just plain Rae.
I think of myself as a Ray, a Rae of Sunshine. I don't exactly
know how I got my name, but it fits along with me, I guess.
The story of my appearances: Cloths, Feathers, Hair, and Eyes.
Cloths:
When I was young, I would find cloth and wrap myself
up in them, pretending they were a feather of some
sort. I would wear them always, to a point they were
good luck to me.
Feathers:
I wasn't surprised when I got one feather, since my
cloths were feathers in some ways. One day, I was out
on a walk, when I found a large hawk feather, like my
other, and made a necklace out of it. I found four teeth
of some sort and put two on each side of the feather.
Hair:
Growing up, my hair flew in the wind as I ran wild,
to a point it got in the way to much. My dad pulled
up after a fight I got in.
Eyes:
My eyes, they are grey, unique for a tiger.
I was told that my eyes were blue when I was a
baby, but they faded out, my eyesight getting bad,
to the point I have to wear glasses sometimes.
My story:
You ask for my story I see? What a wonderful
thought to ask. You see, growing up as a
young Kiamara, I was bullied, the boys
on the playground would pull and tug
at my mane, to get me to fight back, since
I was much bigger than them, they saw it
as a threat. Well, one day I did, I beat them
up to, and got in trouble. My father and
mother came down to the principle's office
and they talked while I waited outside.
The first person to come out was my father.
He was kind to me, and he was my favorite.
He brushed my mane back. "You did good,
my Rae of Sunshine." He had said with a
smile on his muzzle.
When we got home that they, I told
him everything I did. He applauded me
while mom scolded me. Later that night,
he pulled my mane up, in the way it is
now and said, "If those pesky boys bother
you again, tell them that you will beat
Them up again." He joked and kissed me
on the forehead, and left me thinking.
I have a favorite song and poem.
My favorite poem is The TygerTyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare sieze the fire?
And what shoulder, & what art.
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears,
And watered heaven with their tears,
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
My favorite song is Roar by Katy PerryI used to bite my tongue and hold my breath
Scared to rock the boat and make a mess
So I sat quietly, agreed politely
I guess that I forgot I had a choice
I let you push me past the breaking point
I stood for nothing, so I fell for everything
You held me down, but I got up
Already brushing off the dust
You hear my voice, you hear that sound
Like thunder gonna shake the ground
You held me down, but I got up
Get ready cause I’ve had enough
I see it all, I see it now
I got the eye of the tiger, a fighter, dancing through the fire
Cause I am a champion and you’re gonna hear me roar
Louder, louder than a lion
Cause I am a champion and you’re gonna hear me roar
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
You’re gonna hear me roar
Now I’m floating like a butterfly
Stinging like a bee I earned my stripes
I went from zero, to my own hero
You held me down, but I got up
Already brushing off the dust
You hear my voice, you hear that sound
Like thunder gonna shake the ground
You held me down, but I got up
Get ready ’cause I’ve had enough
I see it all, I see it now
Likes:
•Summer
•Shades
•Tigers
•Music
•Intelligence
•Spring
•Grey
•Drawing
•Clothes
•Cloths
•Feathers
•Birds
•Animals
•Movies
•Friends
•Night
•Prince Charming
•Fairytales
•Magic
•Disney
Dislikes:
•Jerks
•Winter
•Lynx
•Bobcats
•Dummies
•Purple
•Fakes
•Mornings
•Nonfiction
•No happy endings
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