[emberheart.]

Hmmmm watching
possible res? <33

[capone.]

marking to keep track

[claypigeon]

res

[peachy keen-]

marking and possible reserve. <3

[sketchy::]

going to be watching the competition <3!!

I freaking love this boys design <333

[hypersomnia.]

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Res with name Lenci

[mlm+acc]

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[hdmwolf]

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Amandus

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male

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heterosexual

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love letter ;;
My dearest one who I hold so close to my heart,

The shock I feel, both warm and painful, when I see you, strikes my body as I pour my heart out into this letter for you.
While that pain is warm, as I cherish you and feel wonderful around you, the pain is caused by the truth that I can not
muster the strength to speak directly to you. No matter how many attempts I've given the matter, I always end up messing
it up somehow. Do you remember the day that we met at the park? I swear I couldn't have been any more high-strung. Yet
from that day, every time I tried to tell you how I felt, I'd either trip over my own feet or something else would interrupt
us. I'm not sure if my innate bad timing is just my own flaw, or the universe telling us that we aren't meant to be together.
Even if the gods themselves manifested in front of me as I write this letter, declaring I weren't to love you any more, I would
still love you, even more than before. I hope that with this letter you truly understand how I feel, as I would be a foolish
idiot in front of you, and utter even more nonsense than before.

I hope you feel the same way too, but I believe that you have the same problem as I do. It is so difficult to truly speak words
of love, an emotion which people hold so dear to their heart and comfort, that it's often terrifying to hold it out in the open
and wait for the one you feel affections for to determine what exactly to do with said love. They can either reject it, throw
it out into the cold and decline your feelings... Or they can hold it close to their own love, pull it towards their chest and
give it a warm embrace. It's frightful to take that chance, to risk having your love broken and thrown away after so many
years of happy memories. Well I have to tell you that I do love you, and I would never cast away your affections.

I love everything you were, everything you are, and everything you will be, unconditionally no matter what.

I await your answer with baited breath.

Love, Amandus

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short story ;;
The day was absolutely gorgeous, it would have been a crime not to go for a walk outside. The park was close enough, to
Amandus' house, and he went there often to take in fresh air and see the changing of the seasons. That day was particularly
great, fall was just coming around and the air was crisp, filled with the smell of falling leaves which were massing underneath
the great oaks that lined the walkways and lawn. The foxer's eyes were bright as he walked along the browning grass, survey-
ing the children and couples around him. The young kits were having a wonderful time tumbling around on the ground, tackling
one another in play fights. Seeing the couples together saddened Amandus, and he sighed as he passed them, wishing for what
they had. It was torturous to be able to fix the love problems of everyone except for his own. He could mend broken hearts and fix unhappy friendships, yet couldn't get anywhere with himself.

As Amandus stared at the happy foxerflies, he began to become lost in thought, thinking about his own life, and where it was leading, if he'd ever stop being just the love medium, or expert, and finally the one who actually experienced it. Suddenly he
tripped on his feet, misstepping and plunging towards the ground to bang his chin on the solid pavement. A jolt of pain shot
up his jaw and he groaned, rolling over on the ground in agony. "Are you alright?!" He heard a voice. "Jeez you even drew
blood! Your chin is pretty scraped up." Blinking in confusion, he rolled over onto his back and stared up into the eyes of the
most beautiful, angelic foxerfly he had ever met, staring down at him. Even in his half-dazed mind, he knew that he had to
strike up a conversation with her. "Do you have a bandaid? Because I just scraped my chin falling for you."

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[freckledfangirl]

Warning!
Please finish your forms, I plan to end this in 3 days! vuv

[lillylove90]

whoever wins can this foxer and david please be friends they would get along so well omg