[sprig]

good gosh!
1. you didn't think i would leave without saying goodbye, did you!
[only until easter! c;]
2. i don't even.. yeah, i dunno.

to win this deer, i wanna see a good name.
these are the only required fields:
+username
+deer name
other than that, add whatever, do whatever, make
it purdy. c:

this will end when i feel i have had enough entries. c:

[Satiine]

ack, I'm dropping out. my plate's a bit too full atm. good luck everybody!

[BecNessMonster]

username
BecNessMonster
deer name
Grace
Gender
Female
Personality
-Frendly
-kind
-Clumsy
-Bubbly
-silly
-funny
-crazy
-teasing

Sorry Droping out I might join in again if i have more time

Hex codes
red = #f6afaf
yellow =#f6f4af
Green =#c2f6af
Light blue =#aff6eb
darkgrey =#737373
near black =#444444
blue =#316368
light grey =#9c9c9c

wip

[sprig]

yes, as many as you want!

[enomoto]

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"One Kiss, Can change Everything." -Ivory
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》Ivory was a young deerssert,
Wise and brave.
She met a handsome deer,
Named after a god.

The deer and his newly wed.
Had a beautiful faun.
Her name was, to them, unknown.
Her father was sent off into battle.
Her mother died alone.
The faun had only one memory.
That was her mom singing a beautiful song.

To the theme of Kawaii Flandre Time
"You are my kiss,
My beautiful bliss,
If I lost you,
I'd definitely cry.
Pretty,
Deerie.
Remember to,
Brush your hair..."

Her mom gave her a bow.
And this was the only thing for her to remember her mom by. 《
*Note: These deersserts are made up and used only for this story.

Hello! My name's... Well...
I actually do not know,
But people just call me Ivory Kiss.
My (possible) owner is a wonderful girl named
"Fluffly" (A.k.a. Fluffy Mega Houndoom)
She knew, from the first moment she saw me,
I had to be hers.

Hello! My name is Houndiless!
I am have one custom deerssert made by graham.
However
Oh Deer,
I've come to win this beautiful girl!
Shes just so perfect, ahhhh.
I swear, The first time i saw her. I started crying. I knew she was meant for me. ;u;
If you want to know more about me, Feel free-er (Is that even a word?) then a bird to PM me!

Name; Ivory's Kiss(?)
Gender; Female of course!


Likes;
Pastels,
Art,
Friends,
Attention,
Rainy Days
Hats (Fedoras mainly)


Dislikes;
Curse words,
Her Past,
Loud noises,
Insults,
Migraines,
Bullies,
Whats hot and new,
Pain.

Favorite Food;
"Angel food cake with a side of strawberries!"

Favorite Accessories;
"A Sparkly Fedora and a scarf!"

Favorite Music Artists;
"Steely dan! You don't get music as good as that these days!"

Least Favorite Music;
"I'm sorry, I just can't get into Rap."

Note From Ivory Kiss;
Please don't call me Ivory. Call me Ivory Kiss, Ivry, Ivy, Or Any varient of my name. Except Ivory. Thats my mom. Only my (Possible) Owner, Fluffly and her friend can all me Ivory. (Like how she labeled this Basic Information about Ivory)

Hello... I was never named.
They call me Ivory, even though my mom's name was Ivory.
Before she died, she told me that I was her "kiss".
I didn't know what that meant, but I took on the name Ivory's Kiss.

I wish I could have known my mom, but that will never be the case...
I'm fine how I am now and the past made me the person I am today.
It's not a problem...
Not at all...


1. Ah, The good days
I was 5, my mom was still alive and well and my dad wasn't M.I.A. (missing in action).
I loved them with all my heart.
My parents told me that I would get a name, but not yet.
Today was my first day of school and I was going to Kindergarten early!
I was a pretty smart kid; or so I'd been told.

I arrived dressed up all fancy, the bow (the one on my tail now) in my hair.
I had blush on, not much.
The teacher walked in and introduced herself and told us to gather around.
We gathered in a circle and introduced ourselves... That's when I saw him.
His name was Elias.

He was nice enough to be the first to introduce himself to me.
He was a deer with shiny blue feathers and sort of a "crest".
He was bigger than me but we had fun together.

Up until 1st grade, we were friends. Then, he moved.
That's when it started getting rough for me.



2. Not so rough... Not so Tough...

Oh, well. I can always make new friends, right?
No. It was more than that because he stopped the bullies from coming.
I was tormented.
"WHY IS YOUR HAIR DIFFERENT COLORS?"
"Why you got stupid blue eyes? Bleugh!"
"You idiot, why you in my class? You stupid bebbe gurl."
The worst thing they did to me...
I-I-I am having trouble remembering without crying...
T-They ate my lunch and cut my hair off...
It was Terribad.
(Terrible + Bad = Terribad

I wish i could just go in a time machine and cut their hair off.
They deserve it.

The student council and Principal did nothing.
I wish they knew what was happening at home...




3. F-Father?
After Elias moved and the bullies roared, my dad was sent into the "Great Deer War"...

Whatever that means.
I suppose a Deerssert might have done something stupid, Then blah blah blah, war.
That's how they always start.
Little things like these,
Small infant dreams.
They may carry out and become reality.

Simple things,
Change the world.
A death of a dream.
May become reality.
These are the things that we dreamers unite,
Spark a flint,
That ignites.

Sometimes we make mistakes,
That lead to a fight...

...enough poetry.

My dad was sent out to fight.
He was a happy soul, joyful without blight.

He loved the way my eyes sparkled like the shining sea,
And only he knew of my destiny.

But he knew his purpose...
I suppose I mustn't weep,
For shadows may creep,
I should have prospered.
Should have been saved...
I know mustn't weep,
For sad tears shall make me weak...

Poetry always amused me...
It soothed my aches and pains.
Poetry,
Not one,
Not two,
But a million deviations,
The imagism,
Rhyme,
Haikus too.

They're what soothed me.
And should soothe you,
I'm glad you feel the same way, too.

...
I'm sorry! I kinda space out like that... all the time.
I'm an imperfect soul,
Yes, indeed.

But as I was saying...
My dad was reported Missing In Action not long after he went in.
I wept frigid tears from my shining ocean eyes.
My mother took it hard, too.
She wept for seven days straight, starving herself to simply cry.
I walked in frequently and spoke.
"It's okay, Momma. He wouldn't have wanted you to weep.
Please, Momma, keep sweet."




4. The Death Of an angel
When I became 13 years old, my mother wasn't fairing so well.
The "death" of my father devastated her.
She stayed in the house ever since he was announced M.I.A...
I felt bad for her.
My mom wrote books, so we still had some income, but not for long.

One day, I came back from school, it was another bad day...
My mother was sprawled out across her bed.
She looked at me with pure terror, as if she were trapped alone.
I screamed to try to break her spell, but to no avail.

"MOM! What's happening?"
"M-My h-heart is s-slowing d-down..."
Her eyes clouded over, but she began to sing.
"Oh, my beautiful deer.... you are my kiss, my beautiful b-bliss..."
She paused the lullaby and went to a different strain, one she rarely sung.
"R-remember... One Kiss can change everything...."
My old plaid bow was lying beside her and she feebly handed it to me...
It was worn but still beautiful.
She faded away.



5. I Will Survive.
After my mother quit responding to me, she was taken to the hospital and proclaimed dead.
With the death of my deer mother, I knew I had to work my life away to survive instead of being thrown off to the orphanage.
Since I wasn't a child anymore, I became the newspaper girl.
I delivered papers for a few years to the places on my list, before stumbling on an old shack, deep in the forest.
I wasn't sure if anyone lived there, so I scampered off, but wrote the address down so that I could return later.

In the morning, I set off with my favorite fedora and satchel.
My fedora shined in the morning sun.
Ah, the morning... seemingly quiet, yet pure, in a way.
This may seem bizarre to you and everyone else... oh well, right?

So, I arrived back at the shack and my heart stopped.
I knocked with no answer, so I knocked again.
Still, no answer.
I hollered at the top of my lungs, "ANYONE HERE?"
The door creaked open and no one was inside.
That was weird.
I decided to walk in, but as my hooves went to click against the floor, the rotten planks collapsed underneath my weight.



6. The Greyscale
I fell into the dark abyss under the shack.
I hit the ground and my descent stopped.
Some ruins of unknown origin were buried underneath.
My swirls fled my flank, to cover the ruins momentarily, yet returning back to my pelt unchanged.
I felt puzzled but also powerful.
A large gate stood in my way, but, I began falling again. I screeched aloud.
Somehow... somehow...
Somehow, I hovered up to the stale ground.
I felt my hooves tap against the quartz floor and the gate creaked open.

A deer sat tuning his guitar and coughing.
"Opal Hue?"
He barked.
I didn't know how to respond.
Me: "Uh, excuse me? Who are you?"
Him: "My name is -0_`~V.3"
Me: "Excuse me?"
Him: "Oh, sorry. Its &ern"
Me: "How do you say it?"
&ern: "Like Eternal, but just Etern."
Me: "What are you doing down here?"
&ern: "I've been waiting an eternity for you, Milady"
Me: "E-excuse me?"
&ern: "Your name is Opal Hue, is it not?"
Me: "I was never named."
&ern: "Oh dear! I am so sorry... just the way you opened the arch of the departed made me think of her..."
Me: "This old place?"
&ern: "Yes. And, it's not that old. It's only old as this Planidise"
Me: "Panidise?"
&ern: "Planidise.It has beautiful shrubbery, no?"
Me: "No. It's bland and disgusting."
&ern: "How come?"
Me: "Well, my life has been bad since my best friend moved away..."
&ern: "The Greyscale!"
Me: "Huh?"
&ern: "Your life has turned to trash because of an ancient curse. Beautiful artworks were once painted by a Demi-god.They were called the Swirftes. The Swirftes were ancient works, imbibed with power. They could have wiped out the whole ancient village.

The ancient Deersserts plotted to destroy them, for the sake of their village. They didn't like the idea of being wiped out. The Ancient Deersserts howled at her and burnt her temple down. In return, she cursed the Deers."
Demi-Goddess: "Ŧ๏๏ɭร! เ ђคשє ςยгรє๔ ץ๏ยг ﻮгєคՇ ﻮгєคՇ ﻮгєคՇ ﻮгггггєคՇ คภςєรՇ๏гร, ฬเՇђ Շђє ﻮгєץรςคɭє ςยгรє. ץ๏ย รђคɭɭ קคץ Ŧ๏г ץ๏ยг คςՇเ๏ภร."
&ern translated her words for me.
&ern; "Fools! I have cursed your great great great grrrrreat ancestors. With the Greyscale curse. You SHALL pay for your actions," she cursed. "Sally forth, you cursed deer... Discover your destiny and feel your fright, but please lift the curse."

Before I could reply, he disappeared in a puff of smoke.
A new, darker path opened up. No light shone out.



7. No light, ʇɥƃıן ou
I entered the dark cavern. As I walked through the ruins, my swirls lit up a path for me.
It seemed as if the Demi-god's Wrath flurried around me to darken my sight.
It felt like I was trapped in the cavern for hours, even though it truly was only 5 minutes before I stopped. My swirls kept glowing, despite the darkness all around.

When I stopped, I opened up my satchel and luckily, I had stopped in an well-lit area of the cavern.
I took out a piece of my favorite food, angel food cake. I bit into it, moving the light flaky crumbs around in my mouth. It dissolved and that was the last of it.
The sweet treat left a melancholy sting in my mouth. The last piece of cake my mom had baked for me.
I shed a small tear.
[i]What did I do to the demi-god? I pondered.

I stood up. The stale air replaced the taste of cake inside of my mouth. I let out a sigh and then I began to hum a familiar tune. I threw myself into a trot. I wanted nothing but to get out of there.




8. All the irons in the fire!
I walked into a new part of the cavern that lit up as I stumbled in. Iron burned slowly in the fire.
I thought that was kinda ironic. I didn't think anyone except that old nut lurked in here.
I wondered how and why these things happened.
Magic? I shrugged the thought off.
I walked though the long hall, and approached the altar at the end.
It was bedazzled in opals, diamonds, sapphires, and other blue stones.

Ancient words were inscribed into it.
They looked like they said "Opal Hue"
But that would mean the old nut wasn't so nutty.
He said his original name was something something V3.
Maybe he's a computer?

Ah well. That's a mystery I didn't want to solve.
I wondered, why did he send me here?
I decided to sit on the altar.
The altar, which was in fact, a throne, spun me around into a Labyrinth. The wall was solid and there was no way back.
I spent hours inside trying to find my way out.
When I finally did, my legs ached and I fell.
A mysterious howl came from within the shadows in front of me,
A shackled wolf-like Deerssert with wings, similar to &ern, sat there.
I rubbed my eyes. This creature was real...
&ern was this beast, I knew it.

He was chained to a fence post, made out of some strange metal material.
I tore, and stamped on, and tore at the chains, But no success.




9. Even if it ends in oblivion

I knew that it was my duty to free &ern, even if it ended in my death.
I knew he had been trapped, waiting for me... all because of the terrible curse.

I tried many times to free him;
Biting at it just hurt my teeth. :C
Trying to smash it hurt my hooves.
Focusing on it and staring hard... made no sense whatsoever.
I was stumped.

I took a closer look at the chains, and there was ancient text. I read it as if it were my own language.
"Opal Hue Shall Use Her Powers, And Sacrifice Herself For A Piteous Wolf, Boohoo."
Was the ''Opal Hue'' they were talking about, me?
I looked at the chains once more and winced.
All at once, my swirls left my pelt and everything started to go black.
I heard glass shattering.
My swirls fled back into my pelt, the same as they were before.
The shattering glass turned out to be the metal chains.

&ern looked at me with joy.
He was finally free, with no more pain and no more regret.
He spoke.
"Goodbye... For now."
"Goodbye, for now indeed," I replied.

He truly brought the expression "as free as a bird" to life because he spread his wings and flew off into the moonlight.

Years passed until I met him again... it was a brief glance, nothing more. He didn't even see me.



10. Spade
When I turned 16, 3 years after I last saw &ern, I found a stray Shiba Inu. He was a little tiny baby.
I decided to pick him up and &ern's wings flashed through my mind. &ern stood on top of a convenience store.

He gazed down at me and smirked approvingly. Then he disappeared into dust. I was left with the Shiba Inu, still in my hands.
I noticed he had a collar on now. It had a spade symbol burned into it... and a tag.

The tag was made out of stone and it read, "Dear Opal Hue, thank you for this small time of freedom. I will continue to be free wherever I may end up next. I'm afraid, my life is coming to an end. I have put the rest of my life's energy into making this collar for this young pup. His name is Spade. He was abandoned, sadly. I know you'll take care of him. Please take care, Goodbye... For now! ~&ern..."
The tag disappeared from my hooves, and off of his collar.
"Hello, Spade." I spoke.




11. I'll be okay
The next year, I stretched out of my bed, rolling off of my sheets.
My hair's such a mess. So unpredictable. I combed through it with the brush I kept on my nightstand and sat on the floor.
Spade carried something in his mouth and he dropped some seed packets on my bed. The seeds spilled down onto my head and into my hair.
"Spade? No marigolds on my face, please!"
In the past, I had started a garden. It was why I didn't starve to death. We had planted an arrangement of fruits and vegetables and it was how we survived.

I had taught myself to make my mother's sweet angel food cake with strawberries on the side.
Ahhh, fresh, ripe strawberries
I love them as much as Spade loves skating.
I went through my usual berry picking adventure, first strawberries, and blueberries, then finally raspberries and blackberries.
I always wondered if my swirls still had magical powers...
I tried releasing them once with no luck.
It seemed it was a one time thing, as was floating for like... 5 seconds.

This garden took ages to grow and most of my plants withered in the beginning. Don't even get me started on the weeds. The successful growths were limited, but they thrived and established.
THE WEEDS, UGH.




12. Name
It is today now.
I made myself a little bit of strawberry yogurt (just put diced strawberries into pre-made yogurt).
Spade was nosing my mother's door and I got up the nerve to go in.
Her room was tidy, untouched, even.
Files were organized in alphabetical order, along her wall... A, B, C, D...
One stray file was lying on the floor.
Spade brought the file to me and I opened it out of curiosity.
It contained a small piece of paper, a list of names.

Poli
Pastil
Ren
Barilal
Lain
Vivi Deana
Opal Hue
Hali
Emille
Pillia
Hallea
Awni
Ayia
Avid

It came to me, then. I was the Opal Hue of curse... The Opal Hue of legend.
&ern was right after all.

I am Opal hue.



Just remember.



A



Single



Kiss,



Can change everything.






And what i'll do with her.

Well, I've fallen in love, and i can't break this connection!
I just cannot leave this deer to a life of, well... Not being noticed!
If i won IvoryK, I would have her in my signature, And as my icon. Not to mention all the other places... I'll roleplay her with my friend, Vulpining. I'll do anything for her. She's just so magnificent, Like an Angel in disguise.
If i won this heavenly deerssert, I would scream.
I've put many hours into my form, So i hope you enjoy it!

"What can I say? I'm a flirt, it's in my nature. I notice her staring every now and then and I try to remember what my early school years were like, but... See? I've caught myself doing it again." -Eli

"He Flirts with me, every time we talk. He's a childhood friend... I think.
He reminds me of a bird for some reason, Hmm." -IvoryKiss

"She's a dainty little thing. How cute. Sadly, I don't think we'd ever get along, but you never know. Opposites attract, right?" -Catrina

"I don't really know her well, But she's pretty nice as far as i know! I should get to know her better... Well, I know what i'm gonna do next!" -IvoryKiss

"Everyone keeps saying that she's so colorful, but I can't see color... I think she's a super cool deer, nonetheless. We went to the movies the other Saturday and Ivy helped me with what colors everything was." -Lysia

"Even though Lysia is colorblind, She still really loves movies! We went to the movies, and asked everything about colors!" -IvoryK

" She's fine by me. I keep inviting her to go rock climbing, but she usually just keeps tending to her garden and mutters something about falling under her breath. There was that time we went on an adventure, though..." -Friga

"She's nice and all... But all she wants to do is play sports! Last saturday i offered her a ticket to the movies with me and lysia but she declined to go to a soccer game. She's okay though." -IvoryK

"BSSST. SHE NAME.. IVY? SHE NICE BUT... CONFUSING. I THINK SHE AFRAID. vvrrz." -Pep'se

"Talk about one heck of a Deer... Tick. Ve's kinda overwhelming... and well. Large." -IvoryK

Her antics are... Dirty to say the least, But from what I've heard, She's okay. -Castine

"I have no comment about him, I don't really like how he stares at me with disgust while i'm gardening..." -IvoryK

This is Spade

Spade is Ivry's pet Mini Inu (A Small Shibe Inu) as you've read how Ivory found him, Here is his Bio!
Spade's roots come from a long line of pure bred shibe's until his mom was found to be a Mini Shibe, So he's basically a pure munchkin. He enjoys skate boarding, Not caring, and Ruling the masses. He hates when IvoryK gets hurt, when people call him cute, Not to mention dubstep. It makes His tiny ears go ow.
Spade is infamous for fighting for a cause, and just not caring.
"Pretty sure he's part "Deal with it" dog, Hehe." -IvoryK
Skating Spade- A game about helping Spade skate board through the spiky terrain!





Welcome to the Gallery.
Where i will display all things Ivory
Lets go to the Exhibits,
Exhibit no. 1;
Ivory Art
Ivy's Fedora By Vulpining
HeadShot By Me (Houndiless)
Thank You!~ By Me (Houndiless)
Pixel Ivry By Me (Houndiless)
Ivory Kiss Art By Emerite
Ivry Icon By me (Houndiless)
Her Bow By me (Houndiless)
Ivoryk's sad eye by me (Houndiless)
Ivry's Bow by me (Houndiless)
Ivrys Dislikes by me (Houndiless)
Ivrys Likes by me (Houndiless)
Ivry by Kuroha
Ivry CS icon by me (Houndiless)
Ivry's tail by me (Houndiless)
Ivry's legs by me (Houndiless)
Chibi Ivory <3 By Beatnik
Another Chibi Ivry icon By me (Houndiless)
Ivryline by me (Houndiless)
(Comission) Ivry and spade by Beatnik

Exhibit no. 2;
The GreyScales
This is just a Exhibit made by me (Houndiless)
Greyscales really have no title, So their just marked as a number
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9

Exhibit no. 3;
Other Art
&ern's Wing by me (Houndiless)
Spade Sig Filler By Me (Houndiless)
Spade Ref By Me (Houndiless)
Dey see me rollin' They Spadin' By me (Houndiless)
Fire By me (Houndiless)
Hissing noises by me (Houndiless)
Spade's Skate board by me (Houndiless)
GreyScale cover by me (Houndiless)
Small note- My signatures change from time to time, but i'm sticking with the EE from now on, Its my real signature.

Artists list;
Beatnik
Vulpining
Emerite
Kuroha
me (Houndiless)

[Lanana]

res with name hera

[Valute]

+username
doveheart
+deer name
... ill think about that bit ...
EXTRAS ARE COMING !!!!

[snowflop]

reserve o3o will be arting soon..

[hibari,]

not entering (as i probably will not stand a chance and am busy with her adopts), but will be making art to gift to a random contestant.

ITS SO PWEETYY.

[mitsurugi]

drop out