[Pine.]

The end date for this Kia is fluid since I've been really busy/unable to get on a comp for more than thirty mins. I'll be extending this four more days so it'll end february 18th around 10 pm est

[BaBleu]

Username:
Name:
Gender:Female
Personality: (No more than 100 words)
(Hi)story: (No more than 300 words)
One Drawing: (displaying an aspect of her personality or a scene from the history/story)

[fallenhowl]

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✶Username; fallenhowl
✶Name; Eskimo; nickname Esky
✶Gender; Female proud and strong
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✶Personality; Eskimo is sweet and kind, though she can be sassy. She very much in the girly set of mind, she loves things the glisten and shine! She’s also has a very short attention spend. Every time she sees something sparkle out of the corner of her eye, she’s gone in a flash. She also is very determined if she sees something she likes or wants, nothing can stop her from getting it. Esky is adventures she loves to feel the last rays of sunshine on the tips of her paws. She always looks over the edge at the site below.
Word Count 100
✶(Hi)story; Eskimo loves her shiny things and one time it almost cost her, her life.
Eskimo was walking on a trail in the forest, looking for some shiny things, to add to her already filling collection. She was having no luck and decided that today maybe wasn’t her day, but then she heard the rush of a waterfall. Quickly and without hesitation she rain, for they fascinated her. When she arrived it looked like her luck was changing and that she might just find a shiny thing. It was glistening high above in a crack behind the waterfall. Esky had a keen eye for seeing shiny things in the darkness, hidden in grass, even underwater. When she saw it she knew it was something she had to have, but how was she going to get it? But that wasn’t going to stop this little girl. She saw a green vine hanging from the rock cliff right next to the shiny thing. Esky grabbed a hold of the slippery vine, with her mouth and started climbing up the slippery, wet cliff. Esky reached for her sparkly thing and felt its hold, but her mouth unclenched and she fell all the way to the bottom, it being a 15 foot drop. Her body was lifeless but she clutched the sparkly thing in her left paw hard. She had slow breathing and her eyes flickered back and forth behind her eyelid. She was out cold.
Esky soon opened her eyes still clutching the round ball of sparkles, still lying in the cold water. She got up and walked slowly back home. When her friends asked what was wrong she just said, “Nothing.” Esky just sat in her sparkly home cradling the sparkly ball staring at the mysterious thing; and drifted off to sleep.
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✶Her Sparkle; Esky plays with her new finding, rocking it back and forth with her tail.

[~Tornado~]

Is this being judged soon? Take your time I would just like to know. Sorry if I bothered you I know that you have other things to do ^u^

[Pine.]

Alright, this will be closing tonight at 7pm EST. I may not be on to post saying it's closed, but that's exactly when it closes.

If I notice any forms that have been edited after 7pm EST today, they will be disqualified.

I will hopefully have this judged by tomorrow for you guys.

[Ravendarus]

Ravendarus
Shizuka

From Japanese 静 (shizu) "quiet" combined with 夏 (ka) "summer" or 香 (ka) "smell, perfume".

Female



Shi is extremely shy, to the point where she mute. She doesn't speak to anyone not even her friends. Shi is a very misunderstood Kia, only because she cannot speak, so she's never really found a connection with anyone. Shi is a very artsy kind of girl, she loves to read and write and draw and dreams of being an artist. Underneath all that shyness is a really gentle, kind girl who would do anything for a friend. She can be tender, and overly sensitive to things, but deep down all she wants is a real friend.
When Shizuka was born, she made no noise... no sound, no cries. She was strange... Her mother gave birth to her whilst she was sickly so her father raised her for the most part. On the night of Shizuka's 4th birthday, her mother died. Her father couldn't work the farm and take care of his daughter at the same time, it was to much work without her mother to help, slowly he fell into depression without his love at his side. When Shizukra turned 7 Yang dropped her off at their neighbour's house asking if they would watch her for a few days while he got some things sorted out... But he never returned.

Shizuka grew up at her neighbour's house, her neighbour was named Dewdrop a kindly Mippi. However, she still didn't speak and slowly became depressed and lonely without her father around, she waited everyday for him to return looking out the window every morning and throughout most of the afternoon. Dewdrop introduced her to art and Shizuka instantly fell in love with it, she started writing and drawing all the time, but never did she speak a word to her new mother. Soon Shizuka was old enough to go to school and despite the fact she tried hard to fit in she was always teased for her lack of words...

Shizuka dropped out of school to be home schooled instead learning about art mostly and english and drama deciding that is what she would do for the rest of her life. When she was old enough to move out on her own she tuned her house into a studio and just paints for a living, but she does commonly try to make friends. Shizuka is still waiting for her father to return home, she hopes he will.
X - By Coava and Fail In Love

[Little Fish]

Good luck everyone <333 and good luck to you too pine! I know your busy so take your time <333
~Souly

[Ravendarus]

I'd like to say Good Luck too! I really hope my form counts XD Good luck to Pine too! <3

[Pine.]

This was so incredibly hard ;o; After going through all the forms, I ended up with so many that I liked ;-; Unfortunately, there can be only one winner, and I felt this person's story was rather unique and sad, and it was one of my favorites.

Congratulations to Carmine~Flyer! I really did love the idea as well as the art, and I hope to see Reverie around!

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☽ Username: .Flyer.

☽ Name: Reverie
Her name is a word that means "day dream."

☽ Gender: Female

☽ Personality: Reverie is difficult to understand. Quiet, she is the girl who sticks to the background, forever unnoticed. She has grown used to this, and ever since she was a child, has passed her time with the company of her daydreams and illusions. As she grew, they have become more real to her, and she can at first appear quite insane, perhaps talking to her imagined creations, or just staring into space, watching an imagined story. She dances between sanity and insanity, reality and imagination, every day of her life, and never misses a step on the fine line she tests.
(100/100)

☽ History: Reverie was always second-rate to her parents. No one knows for certain why, but she was always unnoticed by them. Forever forgetting her at the little parks and woods they took her too, she would pass the time with her imagination, sitting on the swings while she waited for them to come back. Years passed by, and this cycle continued. Perhaps the only change was the dependence Reverie had on her imagination. Pushing reality out, she spent more time in her daydreams then anywhere else. Her parents left her, perhaps they just couldn't stand her anymore or maybe she had left them, feeling she didn't need them anymore. The only thing Reverie knew was that she was alone now, but only in reality. In her imagination, she had everything. The only things she held dear in reality were her two, bright blue feathers, the only things she had when she found herself alone, other then the clothes on her back. In her imagination, two little bluebirds had given them to her, before a storm blew the little birds away. Perhaps, in reality, her parents had given them to her before she left, or they left her. But, she found that, without her two birds, her life was far to lonely. Pulling these birds back to her, they become her most trusted friends. She named them Listen and Guider, for one was her "ears" and the other guided her hands. Their feathers were placed according to this. Reverie trusted them more then she had ever trusted a real person, though perhaps these birds were real. But it isn't certain, for the line between dreams and reality seems fractured with her, and you can never tell what is real and what is an illusion.
(292/300)

By Rivkah

So many people did so wonderfully and I wish I could give ru's, but I can't :( Thank you for trying out, it was a pleasure reading all the forms!

Please don't post things that could potentially hurt someone's feelings. If you don't have something nice to say, well you know the deal ;)

[oriole]

Congrats!