[Rockpelt]

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I'm Rockpelt, the current non-owner trying out for this beautiful guy. <3

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This little fella's name would be Usiku Kivuli.
It means 'Shadowed Nights' in Swahili, and he would go by Usi as a nickname.

~~


.:.SHY.:. - .:.RESERVED.:. - .:.PEACEFUL.:.
.:.BOOKWORM.:. - .:.STUBBORN.:. - .:.SCARED.:.

Usiku is a very shy Kiamara due to the events that happened when he was young.
He doesn't like to be around other Kias, and prefers to stay at home and do things by himself
than be with others. He also doesn't like it when others make plans involving him.
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Usi is also a very reserved Kia. He prefers to keep everything to himself, and doesn't
like telling anyone about his personal life. He can sometimes get flustered when others try and
pry into his life, which can lead to him spilling some secrets.
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Usi is an extremely peaceful Kiamara who doesn't like fighting between anyone. If he
sees a fight taking place, he will put aside his shyness and try to break up the fight. This can
result in him being hurt, but he doesn't care.
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Usiku is a massive bookworm of a Kiamara. He loves to read novels written by anyone
and everyone, and enjoys writing his own short stories for others. He also loves to sit at home
in winter with a thick book and a big mug of tea.
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Usi is an extremely stubborn Kia to be around, and hates to receive help from anyone
if they offer it or if he needs it. This can be his downfall sometimes, but no matter how many
times anyone tells him to accept the help, he won’t.
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Lastly, Usiku is a generally scared Kia. Due to things that have happened to him, he thinks
that someone is around every corner waiting to hurt him. This isn't true, but he can’t seem to
get rid of this terrible fear.

~~


(NOTE: The Kias in the story are made up for this story only, and contain no markings or names)

Let me tell you a story of how these scars were created...

The rain poured down onto the tiny town below, thunder shaking the ground and lightning
brightening up the sky like a lit Christmas tree. A small black and dark grey Kiamara walked through
the streets, his fur plastered to his body from the cloud’s tears. His pace was slow, like he had no
destination and was just walking for the sake of walking. “Oi! Blindy!” A different Kiamara shouted
behind him. His head whipped around to see three Kias, all looking at him with a look of hatred and disgrace.
“I’m not blind. You guys know that.” Usiku said quietly. He turned around and began to walk off.
Suddenly, a massive weight landed on his back, making him collapse.
“Yeah, totally Blindy. You’re not blind at all, eh, Blindy?” The larger, ‘leader’ of the group teased. His
small cohort laughed at the stupid comment being made by their boss.
“I said I’m not blind!” Usi yelled, using all of his strength to throw the older Kiamara off him. He landed
with a loud thud and a gasp from his friends. As the leader of the gang stood up, a loud clap of thunder made them all jump.
“Oh yeah, Blindy? Well can you see this!?” Before Usiku could react, claws raked across his muzzle,
drawing blood. The older Kia began to laugh. “See? You must be blind if you didn't see that.”

Usiku could feel all the anger inside him building up. These Kiamaras had bullied him about his eye
colour before. Yes, it gave off the impression that he was blind, but he wasn't, and their antics
really annoyed him. “I’M NOT BLIND!” Usi shouted, and quickly pounced on the leader, his claws
leaving a large gouge on the other’s shoulder. The two Kias that accompanied the leader ran off
at the sight of their boss receiving a wound that would not be healing quickly. Usi stepped back
from the larger Kiamara and began to walk off, blood still upon his claws.
“YOU’RE NOT GETTING AWAY WITH THIS!” The leader yelled. He tackled the black Kia and planted
a deep scratch on his ear. Usiku yelped in pain, but the larger Kiamara had already scampered off.

Usi padded away from area slowly, his few wounds making his head dizzy with pain. “If they all me
blind once more they won’t be seeing the light of day…” the Kiamara cursed under his breath as
he walked away, a glint of sorrow covering his eyes.

I have never seen those Kias since that incident...

~~


Hello there Usiku! How are you today?

Depressed. You forced me onto this blo-

Your opinion of this show doesn’t matter. First question! Who are you currently crushing on?

WOAH! First question is a bit personal. Well, it is an interview, so I guess I should answer… I may
have a slight crush on GLaDOS, who is owned by Tabby Bae, if I’m correct.

You are correct! I take it you’re not straight then? *winks*

I do not believe in loving someone merely for their gender. It should be the person inside, not
the gender they are.

Wise words Usi. Next question! I heard you like reading. What’s your favourite book ever?

Hmm… That’s hard. I’d probably say anything and everything by William Shakespeare. He was so
talented.

He was a playwright, not an author.

I don’t care. He was still talented.

Anyway, moving on from that, what do you do in your spare time?

I read.

Besides reading?

I like to draw. I’m not the best or anything, but it’s enjoyable.

Nice to know~ Now, what’s your favourite food?

I really like dragonfruit. And ice-cream. Vanilla ice-cream. With sprinkles.

LAST QUESTION! How many friend do you have?

Friends? None really. I don't like people.

[gluue]

-eww old forms

[Scarlett;]

What if your extra doesn't go by 600 word/10 art, or you want to split it?

[finoodle]

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Username:
Cute6066, Hi you can call me Cute if you want XD! Sadly I do not own any kits, I have joined the dancing and I just adore these. I saw this beautiful boy, and I knew I had to try out. His dark colors really compliment his white eyes and feathers.
Name:
Shadow, He does not seem to have any other name. Shadow is used all over the world for bad things to come or that is. Most think shadows are used as a dark persuasive always following you in light. They are often accidentally mistake as ghosts or a scary figure. But I thing that not all shadows are bad. Some shadows protect you like a tree their shadows are more known as shade but most look for it, in hot weather when their is No water shade can keep you cool from the heat.
Personality:
Inteligent:
Lonely:
Distant:
Loyal:
Strong:
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How did Shadow get his scars? Told By Shadow:
It was dark and everlasting darkness that I didn't want to live with. The moon had just come up the flat white disk in the sky. I was walking down the allyway, my paws kept tripping because it was so dark out. My green army satchel was swinging around my shoulder giving me a slight burn. I was almost home just the reminder of the safe warm cottage made me walk faster. I herd a clack like a rock was thrown behind me. I thought nothing of it and kept walking. Then I herd a trash can fall over and I started to run. I just wanted to get to the end to the alley then I would be safe. I looked behind me not seeing the foot that tripped me. I feel flat on my face, i rolled and stopped. I layed in the cobble stone, untill a shadow appeared over me. I got up quickly and staired the shadow I tried to find its eyes but it didn't have any. Infact it looked exactly like me only it had no color just a dark shade darker than black. It leaped on me, and pinned ne down I tried to get it out fom under, I twisted and i broke free . The Shadow turned into a roundish shape and flew in front of me and landed, it re shaped it self to mimick me again. It lifted up a paw and out grew claws at least 4 inches long. It swiped at me and grazed the edge of me ear, I yelped and tripped backwards landing on the cobblestone. I got up and ran the other way. I stopped. The moon was high enough, I walked back carefully. It followed but as soon as it hit the moon's light. It froze in place and let out an ear splitting scream. It seemed to get pulled into the moon and became one of it's craters. The moon does not actually have craters it is just were the shadows land making them, then they are sucked into the center of the moon to be kept there until the next full moon. But then the question arises, Well why do we have shadows when the sun is out? Well that is another story. I ran back to the cottage to find I was alive only proof left of the fight were my nose and ear scar.
Art
Wipppppp

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[Tinnuvari]

username: Tinnuvari
name: Ataraxes
personality: (300 word limit)
story of his scars:

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username:
Macabre.
name:
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story of his scars:

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name: Wilbert {{called Will {{meaning bright will
personality: (300 word limit)
story of his scars:
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