[fairy king]

ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh… This is gorgeous!!!! ~Reserve~

[Marpan]

Think I'm gonna give this a whirl!
Just look at this wicked dude 10/10 would ride into battle

Reserve with the name Vesuvius uvu

Dropping out! Not that this boy isn't totally fierce, but eeeeh he should go to someone who connects more with his theme.
Guess you could say I'm a little too /chill/ for him hahaha...haha...
....ha.
I'msosorry.

[.Missy.]

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[tennisbutt]

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[Burn.]

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Name] Aragon, Aragon is given to young men when they believe
of him to be strong, romantic and a leader.When Aragon was
named they saw all these things in this young kit. Seeing that
someday he would be a great and powerful leader.
Gender] Male strong and loyal.
Personality] Aragon is a strong and proud Ceiral, though many
of his comrades tried to put him down. No one ever really trusting
him, wanting him near, or here. He stayed strong and found hope
in the smallest of things. Aragon loves all though he does like to
stay by himself rather than with others. He enjoys the peace
and quiet, many being scared of him anyways. But still many
worship him for his power, but some believe only pain comes
from fire, nothing can survive in it besides Him.
Art] xXx by stormy and rescuer
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His Story] Years ago the world was a mess; no one knew what was truly happening. The water and wind attacked the fire and lightning, as if the elects themselves were mad at each other. The Ceirls blamed themselves and tried to be better, but nothing happened. Soon they dismissed the thought of gods and goddesses. Everything was in terror, ruin, destroyed. Finally something truly amazing happened.

It started out like any other day, darkness, and destruction but soon a shot of lightning struck the ground, fire blew everywhere, steam rose from the earth, and the water subsided. Everything was sigh lent and it was as dark as night, but as light as day. A young female walked up to the flame, whispers shot everywhere. The female walked slowly and soon the cold and blew the flames away. Lying in the dark ashen dirt was a young Ceirl. He had dark fur with hints a large stone lying by his belly which he hugged, smaller ones surrounding his body in a perfect circle. The young female tried to touch him, but she got a shock and burn run threw her body and she jumped back.
Eventually the young cub opened his eyes, none knew what to do. The young cub yawned and blinked, he stood and the stones flew around his neck, as if it was from the wind. Everyone was in awe, whispers wandered.
A strong male walked up to him and asked, "Who are you and where did you come from."
The young cub looked at him and answered, his voice was warm as fire but as sharp as lightning, "The heavens are filled with pain and I'm here to set the wrong which has been done." All were shocked at the answer.
An old Ceirl which stood in the back and raised yelling and throwing water at the young kit said, "Go back to the fiery pit that you came from!"
The cub was angered and this and growled, his stones grew and flames grew at his paws. The wind blew strong and lightning struck.
Everyone coward and the old Ceirl slithered to a new by tree saying, "See only the true gods have such power, he is of below, pain and suffering!"
The kit was furious and scared. He’d never felt such a sadness, no one knew, no one. A slight tear fell down his cheek and he ran, to the shadows the darkness, his paws leaving charred ash in its place.

Aragon was hidden in a cave on the side of a mountain, overlooking the see, the sun bathing in. Everything went good but then he heard of voice one night that scared him.
“Aragon what is it that you are doing?”
Aragon didn’t know what to reply with for he knew why he was sent here. To correct the wrong which had been done.
“Aragon!” the voice echoed, in his head.
Finally he shook and answered, “I got scared! They have more power!”
“You know you were sent to correct the wrong which had been done.”
Aragon shook and froze, “I know!”
The voice the left but instead he heard a young girls voice and a males. He ran to go see and saw them playing. It was pitch black out and they had lit a fire down by the ocean. He knew what would happen they were pushing each other and the female fell. The flame rose so close. He didn’t know what to do and finally he cooled the flame. It was still going but it didn’t burn her. The male saw what had just happened and screamed, “Witch, goddess, killer!”
Aragon was terrified what he done! He's been living up in this cave for a year; he was size of a High Male Ceirl. He'd grown so fast. What would they think, would they remember that night? He was scared he couldn't movement, but he knew he needed to save that pour girl, it was his entire fault.
Aragon kept from rock to rock and made it down the beach. The young Ceirl was being torn away, the young male watching in horror. Aragon couldn't stand it, what is he going to do. He can't confront them now it would go all wrong. So he just watched from the bushes, following them as they went deeper into the forest. Aragon was worried he couldn't feel the warm rays of the sun anymore and the wind was stiff.
They finally stopped at a large clearing. A large Ceirl, the one from that day, approached her and stared at her asking, "are you another if the kind?"
The young female froze for she didn't know what he was saying. She soon replied, "What, what are you saying? I don't know what you mean!"
The old Ceirl narrowed his eyes and her and said, "There has been one of you before and we haven't seen him for a time. Tell me where you came from! Why do you wish to do harm to us?"
The young Ceril was terrified, she’d never heard of any of this before. The one before? What is it he speaks of!? She was about to speak when she felt heat around her. It was Aragon he stood above her his body protecting her from the large Ceirl. Everyone stood in awe at the large, powerful Ceirl. The air blew wildly, it hot and burning to the touch. The old Ceirl stuttered and walked backward. The young Cierl clung to his leg saying, “Please, please don’t let him hurt me please.”
Aragon smiled down at her and said, “I would never let anyone hurt you.”
The young girl’s mother came running and screaming, the girl running to her. The mother looked at Aragon, smiled saying, “thank you, thank you so, so much for saving my little girl.”
Something changed in Aragon that night; he knew he had done the right thing. He vowed he would help everyone and everything, no matter what.
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[Vermilion Ink]

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[Manx]

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WIP <3

[hiraeth + hound]

Res with the name Prince Obsquaine <3

[waterstar.]

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[painted.wolf]

Posting here with the name;
Lance Albatross, please don't take. c: Thanks!