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username;; .Eclipse.


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name;; Milo Greens

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relationship with brother;;

¹ Childhood
As small Kias,Milo and Ezra often get in many little babbling arguments. Having different interest, for example, Milo's love for writing often left Ezra bored. He had a more tough exterior, causing a similar topic to be hard to find. They'd push and call-names, Ezra will pull on her scarf but deep down they loved each other.giggle and just have a good time. But as brother and sister, there's not much you can do about small arguments that happen throughout the day- you can't really avoid them. Behind all the bickering, of course, there are good times. Cheering one another up is something they are good at. Picking apples at the end of the day was always a good bonding experience- and it was the one thing they both loved to do. Buckets and buckets a day. They would sit on the love seat and eat the freshest ones together- in satisfied silence.
² Young Adult
As they grew into young adult years, they nearly lost touch. They rarely communicated to one another. They were each leading there own life in separate apartments. Milo, having a busy writing career, had no time in her day. She was constantly working on her stories- sketching down ideas and graphing them in her mind. After years and years of this schedule, at 20 years old something clicked.Something told Milo things weren't right- she needed to visit her brother. She dropped her book and picked up her phone and told Ezra that they needed to see each other and she is sickened to think of how far they have grown apart. After that day, they promised one another to never go that long without seeing one another again. Erza also shared his job details, but Milo didn't care- she supports him.
³ Current time
Now, they share a large house- not planning to leave until they start a family of their own. About once a month they will go out at a restaurant to talk over things and try to strengthen their bond. At dinner, they will laugh and have a good time.The 5 years they were apart- she regrets that more than anything and just wishes she could make up for the lost time.But now, Milo feels amazing about their strong bond and doesn't regret a single thing about moving in with her beloved brother.
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name;;
---Inali Crawford; meaning black fox
relationship with brother;;
---You see a little puffy tail peeking out from behind the living room couch, but you
don't worry about it; It's probably just the cat. Now, you don't put two and two together,
and reason logically to actually realize it's not your lazy, but adorable, cat, it's your

sister. Your annoying, scheming little sister that has no other purpose in life but to make yours miserable, and of course scare the pants off of you from time to time. The little black tail flicks slightly, and a little nose pokes out, peeking around the couch at you from behind, a little impish smirk playing on her face as she creeps up behind you and the television.
"RRAAGGGHHHHH" The little devil pounces on you, quick and light, though she was, she still caught you off guard, and you fall over onto the carpet, her sitting on top of you and laughing. "INALIII"

Inali's always been the 'annoying little sister'. Though, things have changed a bit with the two siblings growing into adulthood, Inali still makes sure to scare her brother right out of his fur. Inali's always been close to Ezra, being the younger sibling, and she sort of tags around with him everywhere, when she can. She tries to be close to her brother, but he just makes things difficult. That didn't mean he got to escape from her sneak attacks, and pranks though. Ezra is on equal playing fields, and just because he was bigger doesn't mean he has anything over her. Well, other than the fact that he could kick her out of the house, or something.
Our sly little fox still takes time out of her day to make her brother's life 'miserable'. But she's just bringing fun, and thrill into his life! He needs it, he's such a grump. She moved in with him in one of his two houses, mostly because she doesn't really know how to be by herself. Though he's gone often, she's still there to treat Ezra with extra doses of the all amazing Inali.
There are still those rare times though, were they get along, and it's the cutest thing ever. Like when Nali falls asleep on the couch, and she somehow wakes up with covers on her, or when she finds a new scarf, with no explanation. ------[ 387 words 2106 characters ]

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username;; Oolong
name;; Natalya Anya Crawford

natalya is the russian form of natalie, meaning Christmas day
anya is also of russian origin, meaning gracious
crawford is the surname she shares with her brother

relationship with brother;;

i hate him.

i've tried to re-write that line many times, each a prettier lie than the last; in the end they all can be traced back to the same mundane statement. i sound bitter, but why lie to myself when i'm the only one who can see these inked secrets?

it might be the way he thinks highly of himself, addressing the 'less fortunate' in such a disdainful way. excluding my last (accidental) visit, i hadn't seen him for years so i figured i'd ought to drop in. we were never very close in childhood; i thought maybe i could salvage what was left of our bond.

it was a servant that greeted me. she said "mister crawford wasn't seeing anyone at this time". i turned my nose up telling her that this visit was of utmost importance; maybe acting as pretentious as him could grant me access. apparently, it worked, as i easily shouldered inside.

after a great deal of prowling i found a lavish room and there, pacing inside, was none other than Ezra Crawford himself. the expression of confusion on his face when he caught sight of me was a bit offputting, but when i took a step forward a smile spread across his muzzle.

we caught up briefly; Ezra seemed a bit skittish but i dismissed it as surprise, or perhaps because of his mysterious "job". i was aching to ask about the subject, but at that moment he decided to step outside. "business matters."
after a considerable amount of time he returned and had someone fetch us tea, but by then the conversation between us didn't flow naturally anymore. it was only him talking, boasting, rather. after his third cup he dismissed himself again to answer another call. telling the servant something came up, i only made it halfway out before bumping into the suit and muscle that was Ezra. "Where are you going, dear?" the tone of voice used, like he was scolding a child, made me feel sick. "sorry- have to go."
he stared. "something more important than your own brother?"
"you certainly seem quite occupied at the moment."
"i'm sorry, but this is quite important, i'll be done in a moment-"
"more important than your own sister?" i mocked. he seemed startled so I took the opportunity to abscond, wondering why i came in the first place.



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Kestrel Sage Crawford

KESTREL

/n/ meaning "rattle," in reference to
the sound of the bird's cry.

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Ezra’s and Kestral’s relationship is kind of like the part of the action movie where the heroes
backs are turn back to the explosion while it goes off behind them, while they walk calmly away.
Expected but there is always a twist to it.
To put it in words it is kind or like this special relation that she developed for him that she will
give up most things for him, and looks for ways to benefit him. Far away from the hard and
cold Kestral outsiders are used to. She almost always has a smile on around Ez, and it seems
like Ezra shares the same kind of affliction, but is less of a drastic change in mood for him.
Kest loves to braid parts of Ez’s hair, one of which he didn’t take out, near the edge of his mane.
With Alezra being the oldest sibling, he usually gets the say in what to do first though.

She works at a newspaper 'headquarters' where she works her hardest to keep Ezras name out
of the papers. She is very good at controlling what people say and do, with her cold glare and
place in a wealthy family that is well known in the area. With that being said, she believes that
her and Ez make a pretty good team together.
She is usually the one that volunteers to watch over Rajani for Ezra while he is on a 'mission'.
Probably because the tiger seems to like her, and others are scared of him. Always cautious with
his 'childhood memories' section of the house, she is the only one allowed near the area, and will
often clean or dust off the dirtiest objects to help maintain them.
The story with the scarf is that in return for all of the favours that she instinctively does to help
her big brother, he buys her scarves from the finest shops in London and deliver them to her by
hand. She greatly appreciates this, and his sense of fashion, and never takes them off.

relation to alezra; brother
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Username;; Greetings to you from the planet Jupiter, I am a kiamara non-owner with the username of Sno Leopard! I am here to -hopefully- adopt this gorgeus girl <3

Name;; Rekerae, pronounced Rek-er-ray, has no meaning in any language I know. Her mother gave her this name as it sounded like the call of a wild bird she never had been able to see. All the new mom had ever glimpsed of the bird was a dark silhouette and her black daughter reminded her of that bird who had haunted her for so long.

Relationship with brother;; Rekerae loves her brother, but after all even siblings have limits. Rekerae often argues with her brother: about movies, alarm clocks, natural evolution, piggy banks, rubber duckies, soccer balls, and flat-screen television monitors are only a few of many things they have dabbled in in quarrels.

However, Rekerae and her brother never argue about one thing: desserts. Whether it be brownies, cupcakes, fruit, or any other of many desserts they always agree. Of course, they have different favorites (Rekerae's is coffee gelato with chocolate sauce and rasperries on top), but for some reason sweet things are not a thing of "discussion" for the two of them. Perhaps it's because chocolate really does soothe the soul, but more likely it's because Rekerae and her brother have been preparing desserts ever since they were young.

As pups, Rekerae and her bro would look in their mother's cookbook for something new to make. As little ones, of course they were drawn more towards sweet things than more traditional recipes. As their skill increased, so did their bond: after a few months of confectioning, they were best friends in the kitchen and could whip up fabulous desserts in the blink of an eye.

Unfortunately, they were soon teenagers, and lost interest in each other and would begin to quarrel. They baked less and less until a time when they hardly were in the kitchen at all. Their arguments dominated the household and both were yelling through the waking day, whether it was to prove a point, test the other, tell the other to stop... it went on and on.

The pup's parents were sick of it and one day told them they would be grounded if they didn't get along. After several minutes of silence, they both decided to bake. And soon, the smells of happiness and friendship wafted from the kitchen once again.

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username;; Wyrd
name;; Jane-doe
relationship with brother;; (limit 400 words)
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　　　username;; Princess Marco

You may know me from my previous username, HarryPotter<3. I go by Marco, Harry, or HP for short.

　　　name;; Laurelei Jayne Augustine

Pronounced Lor-eh-lie, derived from the name Lurlei, In Germanic legend, Laurelei was a beautiful siren who sat upon a rock in the Rhine River and lured sailors to shipwreck and death.

　　　relationship with brother;; Currently unstable at best.

I was two when he was born, my brother that is. Despite the fact that he’s bigger, faster, and stronger, I am the older sibling. Anyway, when I was little things where completely different. I adored that back ball of fuzz like no other, but as I grew up I could see the change in the relationship I had with my family. I've always been clumsy and forgetful, I'm terrible at staying on task or just managing a flight of stairs. On the other hand, he's....everything I'm not. I first noticed the change when we got our feathers, I got one of grandpa's feathers and I was so proud; but a few years later when he got his feathers, he got the rest of them. Mom and dad said it was because grandpa planned on having three grandchildren, but they only wanted two by the time he came, so they just gave him the extra feather. I still think that's a lie. And thats how things went for the next couple of years, offhanded acts of favoritism, until we both got into high school that is. I was a junior when he was a freshman, I had never been on the honor roll, I took basic classes, and the only thing I excelled in was band, and lets be real here, no parent is proud of their kid just because they can play a piano or bang a drum. But he was in AP classes, acing every test, just brilliant without even trying. I couldn't write a paper for the life of me, and homeostasis still confuses me. When I graduated, I decided to attend an art school to major in music, it was what I loved and it was the only thing I was good at. My family plastered smiles on their faces and nodded, but we all knew what they were thinking: “At least we have one more to count on to be successful.” And the night before I left for college, I just, I couldn't stop yelling. I was so tired of being second to my brother and I knew he never meant for me to go through everything that I did, it’s not his fault he was born the better child. But I was just so tired of never being good enough. And now here we are and i’m am so sorry. I just want to rebuild.

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username;; hyena-matriarch
name;; Lottie
relationship with brother;;
Now as all relationships with siblings are, they include good times and bad times. Lottie loves her brother very much as almost every sibling does. When they were younger they used to be two peas in a pod, always together and for a while it was great. Then the fighting started, reasons were quite simple, like he would steal her scarf or she would take his toys. Most of the fights were completely vocal but sometimes they would end up physical. No one would get majorly hurt but after everything cooled down they would go back to being best friends. Lottie will never understand their dynamics but she doesn't really care. Around adolescent age did they only then begin to wander. As most family does, they grew apart and no longer had the same relationship. Lottie now only shares time with her brother when she can, since she has bigger responsibilities now that she is an adult. They talk time to time but never for long, they realize that its time for them to seperate and live their own life. This does not matter because they always will be brother and sister at the end of the day. (will add more)