[Chimericect]

Markmarkmark

[BecNessMonster]

Username;;BecNessMonster
Name;;Sandraya (san-dray-ah)
Talent(Read info about the foxer before choosing);; Sword Fighting
Silver badge/Plate design(Located under her wings);; Its going to be either the outline of a foxer head with wasp wings behind, or a flying foxer outline
Weapon!(Dont go over the top);; Silver sword that matchs armor

song http://youtu.be/sgAqRnSP7sQ


wip
lol just realised she looks kinda like Sarah, OH WELL shes pretty XD

[a sky full of stars]

mark q v q

[Runningaurora]

WIP
Username;;
Runningaurora
Name;;
Armina Carol
Armina meaning "A warrior maid."
Talent;;
WIP
Silver badge/Plate design;;
Sword with crown on top.
Weapon!;;
Boomerang!!!
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Perso;;

Story;;

Dropping lost interest.

[~Zion~]

AWESOME!!!!!! Cover

[yeena]

- sits w/ banana and phone - i can wait uwu. mark.

[Sambee]

❝I'm not a Princess i'm just a spoiled rockstar!❞

Username:
I am Sambix, a nonowner

Full Name:
Princess Ethelynn Smith Roosevelt IIIV

Goes by:
Despises her full name, so Ethelynn will only answer to Ethel or Rockette.

Gender:
Female, but sometimes wonders if she was born or meant to be a male. There is a common rumor going around saying that when she was born, her parents called upon a witch to turn her from male to female. She doesn't believe it....much.

Personality:
Ethel is a very focused and hard worker. She never gets distracted and only pays attention to the task at hand, though this can become a problem. She is dedicated to her kingdom and title, but will work herself to death if not careful. Usually it takes many, if not all, maids and servants to keep her in bed when she is ill. Even when she does succumb to bed rest, she must know what is happening and that things are getting done.

Silver badge/Plate design: Her wings wrapped around a Gem

Weapon!: Ethel loves collecting unique or old swords and battle axes. One day she decided that she wanted a blacksmith to combine her favorite battle axe and sword together to make one weapon. That was two years ago and she still doesn't let it out of her sight.



Charm:
A crooked, broken music note that she made herself and cut in half with her weapon

Talent:
Ethelynn has the ability to use music as her weapon at times. She doesn't really know how it happens, but if she sings at a certain pitch it makes all living things fall to the ground, putting them in a trance or coma like state.


Crush:
Even though she is rugged and tough, this young warrior has a heart. She couldn't help but notice Lillith the first time she saw her; everything about her was perfect in someway. When she told her parents about this, they would have none of it. They told her she was to be married to a fine prince from a wealthy family; and told her it would never work between to females. Ethel didn't listen, and continued to fall for the little shy female. Ethel loved her so much, that she demanded Lillith be by her side at all times. Ethel thought that if her parents saw how happy Lillith made her, they'd go quiet and let them be together. The plan worked, they did go quiet, but not completely.

[coradrawa]

Mark

[hypersomnia.]

Username;;
Name;;
Talent(Read info about the foxer before choosing);; Tai Kwon Do (does that count?)
Silver badge/Plate design(Located under her wings);;
Weapon!(Dont go over the top);; Throwing Knife
----ADD WHATEVER YOU LIKE-----

[TheSonicRainboom]

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❝HALT? WHO GOES THERE? Oh. Are you delivering
something to Princess Penelope? No?! Then why
'ya here? To see King Arthur? Queen Eve? Wait...
See me?! Why would you want to see me, of all
people? Hm. Meet me? You're a strange one, kid.
*Ahem,* Well you must know this about me, but
I'm Commander Aeron of King Arthur's Army. I train
young foxers who wish to join the army... What,
were you expecting something juicier? Like what?
Kid, I don't have a biography! Or all day... Fine. Sit
down, and I'll tell you...❞
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{{ Full Name;; Aeron Hasani Tuagh }}

First Name Meaning;; The Celtic Goddess of Battle
Middle Name Meaning;; Celtic Name for Fire
Last Name Meaning;; Celtic Word Meaning Axe
Nickname;; None, just Aeron
Pronunciation;; Air-On Huh-Sawn-Ee Two-Awg

{{ Gender;; Female }}

Is she Masculine or Feminine?;; Very Masculine

{{ Charm;; The Celtic Symbol For Strength }}

Charm Image;; xXx
Charm Place;; Siver Plate Under Wing
Talent;; Training Young Foxers for Battle

{{ Short Personality;; Like a True Warrior }}

Good Traits;; Strong, Loyal, Determined, Protective, Organized
Bad Traits;; Brutal, Hot-Tempered, Unforgiving, Intimidating
Hobbies;; Card Games, Axe-play, Fighting
Fears;; Death, Being Defeated, All Her Friends Leaving Her

{{ Weapon;; Celtic Battleaxe }}

Image;; xXx
Given By;; Her Uncle
Other Weapons;; Has Swordplay and Archery Skills

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PERSONALITY
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To be a good warrior, Aeron is strong both physically and mentally. She can sprint and fly in armor,
wield mighty weapons high over her head, and has a large amount of stamina and energy to keep
packing a punch over the course of the day. Of course, she has brains to go along with her muscles
and strength. She has good morals and will always stand up and fight for what is right and just. Her
loyalty is unsurpassed and she will never abandon her comrades in their time of need. It's all for one,
and one for all, after all! Aeron is determined almost to the point of stubborn because once her heart
is set and locked on something, there's no dragging her away from her cause. No risk is too great to
her when it comes to accomplishing her goals and dreams. What some might call over the top, Aeron
calls protective. Having been on the battlefield and witnessing death and morbid injuries firsthand,
she doesn't want her friends and allies to be met with the same fate. If she comes across as stern or
strict, it's likely her way of saying that she cares for you and doesn't want to see you hurt. She'd put
her own life on the line before that of anyone close to her and wouldn't be able to live with herself if
she was the reason someone was wounded or killed.

Aeron is also very detail-oriented and organized and thus sometimes gets a little snappish if someone
disturbs her in the middle of her cleaning of her armour or weapons. Be careful not to spill ink on her
parchments where she records her battle strategies and formations or knock over her armour stands;
as soon as she smells trouble, YOU'RE in trouble.

Because of her hardened military lifestyle, Aeron can seem very brutal to the average Foxer. Sometimes
it's the way she talks or the threats she makes, but some may find her a bit intimidating or loud. This is
because of her rowdy, no-rules way of life. She also has a short fuse and is set off very easily, and so it's
best to let her give the commands. Any number of things could make her mad, whether it's someone's
unkempt fur or people who are too scared of everything to actually experience and enjoy life. Her expectation
is perfection, having been in situations where anything less than perfect meant death, and anything less
can be punishable. She has developed high standards due to this way of thinking, and mercy is hard for
her to manage because a spared life could mean one more criminal roaming free. No one's perfect, no,
not even her, and small mess-ups are tolerable and can be ignored, but, say, a broken heart may never
leave her or you the same again. She may forget, but Aeron almost never forgives.

This was written by Moony-Mae! Thanks again!

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PHYSICAL FEATURES
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{{ Height;; Smaller Than Most }}

Exact Height (In Foxer Form);; 3' 8"
Exact Height (In Human/Anthro Form);; 5' 3"
Short or Tall?;; Short

{{ Weight;; Lighter Than Average }}

Exact Weight (In Foxer Form);; 73 lbs.
Exact Weight (In Human/Anthro Form);; 101 lbs.
Heavy or Light?;; Light
Muscular or Scrawny?;; Muscular

{{ Fur Color;; Tan }}

Main Fur Color;; Tan
Stomach and Feet Color;; Light Tan
Nose and Pad Color;; Light Pink
Markings and their Colors;; Around her Eyes. Light Tan
Freckles?;; Very Light Ones in her Ears and Paws

{{ Wing Type;; Wasp }}

Wing Color;; Pink
Growths?;; Yes. Wavy and the Same Color.
Able to Work Normally?;; They're Lighter than Most, so it Gives her a Boost in Speed

{{ Eye Color;; Teal }}

Heterochromic?;; No

{{ Any Hair?;; Yes }}

Hair Color;; Blonde
Hair Style;; Ponytail
Hair Length;; Average
Wavy? Straight? Curly? Ect.;; Wavy
Scrunchie;; Teal

{{ Scars;; A Few }}

Are There Any?;; Yes
How Many Exactly?;; 7
First Scar Location and Condition;; Cut on End of Tail. Healing
Second Scar Location and Condition;; Cut on Back of Neck. Old and Still Visible
Third Scar Location and Condition;; Chip on Right Wing. Never Can be Fixed
Fourth Scar Location and Condition;; Ripped Out Hind Claw. Never Can be Fixed
Fifth Scar Location and Condition;; Ripped Out Patch of Fur Under Charm. Growing Back Slowly
Sixth Scar Location and Condition;; Torn Pad. Healing
Seventh Scar Location and Condition;; Chip On Bottom Tooth. Never Can be Fixed

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HISTORY
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{{ The Birth of a Warrior;; Ages 0-7 }}

Once Upon a time, there was a large kingdom called ¢єℓ¢ια, center of тяα∂є, αят, and мυ¢н
more. The ruler of this land was a noble man called кιηg αятнєя and his wife, qυєєη єνє. They
were adored by many, and when they announced their ƒιяѕт ¢нιℓ∂, who was due in seven months.
The kingdom waited for the child to be born in great bliss, and when she did arrive, a gяαη∂
¢єℓєвяαтιση was held. There, the child's name was revealed: αєяση. Each citizen, royal, and
prosperous person who attended was expected to bring a gift. Many wonderful things were
given, from foods to furniture to jewelry to... ωєαρσηѕ. The King of a neighboring kingdom,
Aeron's uncle, кιηg мσяgαη, gave the gift of a traditional Celtic Battleaxe. Eve and Arther were
horrified and told Morgan to take the gift back, but he was able to convince them to keep it.
As a child, young Aeron was a basic princess: ѕωєєт, нαρρу, αη∂ gιяℓу, so she didn't touch the
Battleaxe for a very long time. That was, until she turned six. A яσввєя raided the castle in
search of riches, but along the way, decided he wanted the young princess as well. A servant
shouted to Aeron (Who was playing in her room at that time), to close the doors and that a robber
was in the castle. Aeron was тєяяιƒιє∂, and immediately closed her door. Starting to lose hope,
Aeron remembered the battleaxe in her closet her parents told her to never touch. She was torn
between σвєуιηg her parents owners and ρяσтє¢тιηg herself, but decided her safety was far more
important. Scrambling to her closet and snatching the battleaxe, she lugged it towards her door.
Just then, she heard the robber run up the stairs. When the robber opened the door and peered
in, he was нσяяιƒιє∂ of the princesses ℓσηg, ѕнαяρ, ιηтιмι∂αтιηg battleaxe. Aeron didn't even
need to swing the axe once before the robber scrambled away, dropping his stash. Aeron was
astonished, and decided she wanted to ¢αт¢н him. Dashing after the robber, she found the
robber already caught by the guards. Luckily no one was hurt and no damage was done, but
Aeron still was disappointed she didn't get to finish the job herself. Aeron became interested in
her axe, and ѕє¢яєтℓу ρяα¢тι¢є∂ using it each night...

{{ Starting to Discover;; Ages 8-14 }}

Aeron's interest in the battleaxe grew each day, it became regular every night for her to bring
it out and polish it till it shone. Once she was satisfied with her work then she would often train
with it, learning how to move with it. At first she almost chopped up the furniture in her room,
and she had to come up with a good excuse the next day as to why some times were cut. But she
got away with it and after that learned from her mistakes and practiced somewhere else, somewhere
safer. In the weapons training room, luckily it held many training dummies. The night always aided
her with her quest, and she was always careful to not let her identity be noticed whenever she would
sneak off. The battleaxe became a part of everything she was, and she hated to part with it when day
broke. For years this carried on, and still she managed to hide it all from her parents. Soon enough
she was skilled with it, adding her own flair to each battle move. The weight of the weapon no longer
bothered her and she could dispatch two dummies within a small amount of time. But even then the
training would not stop, it was an endless rhythm that carried on. Until the night that she was caught
sneaking out. It hadn't been such a good day for Aeron, she'd had an argument with her parents and
decided to head straight away to train instead of waiting. She was usually so cautious, but that night
she just needed to be able to swing her ax. But her parents walked into her room just as she was
halfway through escaping out the window, battleaxe in her jaws. And that was how that accidentally
found out about her little hobby.
This was written by Apricotflyer! Thanks again!

{{ Time to Prove;; Ages 15-16 }}

When Aeron's parents finally found out about their daughter's ѕє¢яєт нσвву, they had no idea what
to feel. αηgєя, ¢σηƒυѕιση, and ∂ιѕαρσιηтмєηт flooded their heart. Their beloved daughter- a
ƒємαℓє, enjoyed a hobby that was purely made to be practiced by males. After a long discussion
about their σηℓу ¢нιℓ∂'ѕ ƒαтє, they decided that if their daughter could prove that she was made
to ride on the back of a horse with a weapon in her paw, she could continue her art. Once her parents
told her this, Aeron got straight to work on figuring out how to prove that she was able to handle
the role of a warrior. A month later, Aeron was called by her parents for an 'υяgєηт' announcement.
They told her that they were going to be adding αησтнєя ¢нιℓ∂ to their family. At first, Aeron was
нєѕιтαηт about the new member. What if they ∂єтняσηє her? кιℓℓ her? ∂єѕтяσу the kingdom? But
then it hit her: If should could watch over this new sibling: Protect them, teach them, ect, why couldn't
she run the αяму itself? It took a while for her parents to agree to this, but after мσηтнѕ of thinking,
the king and queen told their daughter that she may have her way. Aeron could вαяєℓу believe that
she might actually not just be a ραят of the army, but be ιη ¢нαяgє of it! In what seemed like forever,
the вαву ωαѕ ƒιηαℓℓу born. They held a celebration almost identical to Aeron's, but their was a strict
'no weapons' rule. It was there when Aeron finally met her new sibling- or ѕιѕтєя. Aeron's parent told her
that her job was to protect the little princess- ρєηєℓσρє. That very night, Aeron started her duties of
watching over her younger sister- and got into her first fight to protect her. The ѕαмє criminal who tried
to kidnap her so many years ago ¢яєρт into the castle in hopes to ƒιηαℓℓу be able to kidnap a princess.
When he made it into Aeron and Penelope's room, the door made an σвησχισυѕ but ηєαяℓу qυιєт noise
that was just loud enough to wake Aeron. Not knowing what to do, she ιммє∂ιαтєℓу grabbed her axe
that was waiting for use by her bed and charged towards the black foxer. The blade rested right at his
neck as the guards rushed in to take him away. She had done it. Her яєνєηgє on that good for nothing
foxer. αη∂ it was just enough to prove to her parents that maybe she ωαѕ ready to defend the kingdom.
Maybe.

{{ And Here I am Today;; Ages 17-Now }}

One year later, on Aeron's 17th birthday, her ωιѕн was gяαηтє∂. As her birthday present, Aeron got
a present someone could only ∂яєαм of: An entire army. The day after her parents told her she
may be the commander of the army, she was officially ιηιтιαтє∂ in front of the kingdom. Foxers
of all races and classes came to celebrate the new commander, as well as her birthday. But with
this ηєω responsibility, she would have to give her σℓ∂ one up. With a heavy heart, she had to
tell her young sister that she would no longer have to spend every second with her. Of course,
young Penelope didn't understand what she meant, but it was still a sad experience for вσтн
of them. As she got back to the celebration, she forgot about everything sad and continued to
have fun with her friends. The next day was when Aeron began her new duties. She quickly put
on her armor her uncle got for her for her birthday and яαη to the training stadium. The new
commander officially introduced herself as the former commander, or the кιηg'ѕ, daughter. The
army, like with all women, did not accept her at first. That was, until the first αттα¢к happened.
A month later, a neighboring kingdom, נєαℓσυѕ of ¢єℓ¢ια'ѕ flourishing culture, decided to test out
the newly led army. Luckily, Aeron and her men were in the middle of a battle scrimmage. They
נυмρє∂ into action and fought bravely. It was Aeron and the other commander who fought each
other. He was strong, but a coward. Aeron was easily able to win, putting her blade right up to his
neck and letting it sit there. It had become her ѕιgηαтυяє move. She stared into his eyes as if to say
'уσυ ℓσѕт.' But then she noticed something. The eyes... She had ѕєєη them before. He was the
яσввєя that had tried to kidnap her and Penelope. She removed the axe from his throat and told him
to flee. At last, the army accepted Aeron as their new commander, for тнєη, and for уєαяѕ to come.
тнє єη∂.
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INTERVIEW
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{{ ❝ You play Cards? ❞ }}
❝I know, right? I started to get into at 11 or so thanks to my father, and never really stopped
playing. I'm pretty good at it, actually.❞

{{ ❝ How Many Weapons Can you Use? ❞ }}
❝A lot. Other then my battleaxe, I'll use swords, crossbows, bow and arrows, brass knuckles,
hammers, spears or javelins... pretty much anything. I've even used a piece of wood once.❞

{{ ❝ Are You in a Relationship? ❞ }}
❝No, not at the moment. I'm straight, if you were wondering.❞

{{ ❝ Did You Go to School?? ❞ }}
❝I had a tutor up until I was 16. Never went to college, though. Not that I really wanted to, I
prefer my decision to drop out and take over the army.❞

{{ ❝ Do You have Any Pets? ❞ }}
❝Yes, I do. Three. There's my horse, Epona, who is my battle horse, Anex, my hawk who serves
as a spy, and Mercury, my messenger dog.❞

{{ ❝ What are your Zodiacs? ❞ }}
❝My celestial zodiac is Sagittarius, and my Chinese zodiac is a Horse.❞

{{ ❝ What is your Blood Type? ❞ }}
❝AB+. Why, are you a vampire? ❞

{{ ❝ What's your Religion? Are you a Religious Person? ❞ }}
❝I'm an Atheist, so no.❞

{{ ❝ Do you Have Any Lucky Objects/Things? ❞ }}
❝Let's see... My lucky number is 20, my lucky weapon is my battleaxe, my lucky item is a piece
of jade shaped like a vikings helmet, and my lucky color is teal.❞

{{ ❝ What's your Favorite Food? ❞ }}
❝Anything Sour!❞

{{ ❝ What's your Favorite Book? ❞ }}
❝'The Great Gatsby' by F. Scott Fitzgerald. Classic.❞

{{ ❝ What type of Music do you Like? ❞ }}
❝Instrumentals, mainly ones that sound jazzy.❞

{{ ❝ Do you Have any Battle Scars? ❞ }}
❝Plenty! There's one on the back of my neck, one on my tail, this chip in my wing, this claw
that can't grow back, that patch of fur under my chest plate, and... I digress.❞

{{ ❝ Are you a Clean or Messy Person? ❞ }}
❝Clean. You have to be neat and organize if your in charge of a whole army.❞

{{ ❝ Do you Believe in the Supernatural? ❞ }}
❝Um... No.❞

{{ ❝ How Good of a Flyer are You? ❞ }}
❝Pretty good, another thing you have to be good at for the army.❞

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"THERE'S NOT MUCH TIME LEFT."
The voice was worried. Even more than I was.
"It's not a big deal. Calm down." I assured him.
The cavern walls creaked. They were starting to break. I whipped my head around to look at the
men who were accompanying me on my mission. For what? Well, It was to save the whole kingdom.
The volcano that surrounded the kingdom- my kingdom, Celcia, was starting to break up. More like
breakdown. The walls that once built up the towering lava-filled mound were violently slipping through
the earth's crust and into the fiery layer underneath the permafrost and gravel. Today, according
to the so-called "geniuses" of Celcia, was the last day we had before the lava submerged it's
splintering walls and covers Celcia in a destructive, burning shell. The only way this could be stopped
was to carve a hole from the volcano to the ground to release the lava back into the mantle. The
effects could either be rewarding or devastating, but it was worth a gamble. After all, Celcia would
go down either way.
"What do you mean, 'no big deal.' We could die." He snapped back.
"We'll all be dying won time or another. Better sooner then later." One of the other men snapped
back at him.
"Exactly. Good point, Osna. Now, Scanraithe, if you're so scared, then why don't you go back to the
surface. Sound good?" I taunted him.
"I'm fine." Whispered Scanraithe.
I continued to scan over the men. Their faces tried their best to look emotionless, but I could tell
that they were concealing their fears.
"Alright. Let us continue." I told them as I started to lead them to the roaring chamber under the
volcano.
"Commander Aeron, I do believe we're upon it." A soldier muttered into my ear.
"Thank you, Cainteoir. Fall back." I muttered back.
He nodded and rushed back to the other men. Just as he did, we arrived. The path became wider and
wider until we came into a clearing. Lava flowed through the cavern walls, lighting up each crack with
a portentous orange glow. Puddles of lava dotted the floor, sizzling and melting the floor below it.
At the center of the clearing, there was a hole. There appeared to be nothing in it. It matched the
walls with its orange cracks and stone walls. Above it, there was a giant, pointed stone, matching
the look of an icicle dangling off a tree or house. On the very tip of the dangling stone was a small
hole. So small, it wasn't even noticeable. I could've completely missed it if there was no lava dripping
through it. With a tiny 'dripping' sound, the small droplet fell from the stone and into the hole. I took
a deep breath and turned back to my men.
"I'm going to check out the hole. You guys stay right here," I told them, "Affirmative?"
They nodded.
"Good." I turned back to the clearing and flew up to the pointed stone.
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RELATIONSHIPS
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{{ Penelope }}
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❝Me and her... We're, well, as tight as you can get. I may be quite a bit older then her, but we
couldn't be closer. I've been assigned to be her official protector since she was a kit, so we've
been through a lot together. Lots of adventures, parties, parades, and the list goes on and on.
I've been there through literately everything with her, considering I'm not allowed to take my
eyes off of her for more then a few hours at a time. Minus the 6 hours I have to train newbies
for the army and stuff like that- *ahem,* sorry, but I digress. but anyways, me and the princess?
As close as we can get.❞


{{ Nephele }}
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❝Nephele and I go way back. When I was nine or so, she through a party for Penelope's birth. We
got to talk during it, and, long story short, clicked instantly and became instant best friends.
Every party the castle has held since, birthdays, Christmas, gatherings, and so on, has been
hosted by her. We luckily get to see each other pretty often in between our duties, unlike most
royalty and their... um, proletarian friends. Nephele and I are simply some of the closest friends
there can be.❞


{{ Sir Spoopy Skeleton II }}
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❝Oh. Him. Where do I begin. So, he and I are NOT in a relationship romantically OR friendly.
What's really going on is that he is trying to woo me over. Not out of love or anything like that,
but out of his greedy and power-hungry heart. If you've ever met him, you'd know he REALLY
wants to be royal or in power or what not. But alas, I marry out of love, not out of pitty. If
you think that he and I are going anywhere romantically, you'd be wrong. Unless you think
this relationship is going into the shredder. In that case, you're spot on.❞


{{ Serena May }}
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❝Serena is one of the kindest foxers I've ever met. Nothing more to be said. What, it's true! Fine.
Me and her met a while ago when I was taking a walk through the woods were she lived. She
charmed me pretty much right away and continued talking every time I took a stroll by her
garden. I've now meet her husband, Elsu, and kids, Annalise and Aiyana, and I have to say,
they're just as charming.❞

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THE TREASURE TROVE
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❝When I was little... I was... pretty easily attached to things. Considering my room wasn't big
enough to hold the countless items I held dear, I had to give some things up. But instead of
giving them up for good, I decided to keep them in this little toy box, which I called 'The
Treasure Trove.' Of course, I don't really add to it now a days, but I still have the Trove and
everything I placed inside of it.❞

{{ The Buffalo;; }}
❝Like all little girls, I had a favorite stuffed animal. Mine happened to be a buffalo. Strange pick,
I know, but it is the mascot of Celcia. I named him Brownie, and he is part of some of my
favorite childhood memories.❞

{{ The Wands;; }}
❝When I was 5 or so, I wasn't just obsessed with being a princess, but a fairy princess. I had a lot
of 'wands,' during this time, but I always favorited the purple star and pink heart. I still think
my closet may be filled with these darn things...❞

{{ The Hair;; }}
❝One of the gifts I was given at birth was my first horse. My parents named her Duchess. I loved
that horse, and when she passed away when I was 13, I was devastated. To always remember
her, I cut off a lock of her hair before she was buried and have kept it ever since.❞

{{ The Magic 8 Ball;; }}
❝When I was 7, I got this thing from a friend for my birthday. Until I was 8 and 1/2, I was seriously
convinced that it was really all knowing, so I carried it around everywhere. I consulted it
before doing almost everything, which led to some of the worst decisions I've ever made.❞

{{ The Locket;; }}
❝This is the newest addition to the trove. Inside, it has two pictures. On one side, it has my parents,
my sister, and I. The second one has Epona, Anex, Mercury, and I. I always wear this before
going into a big battle or trip, so I always have my loved ones with me.❞

{{ The Crown;; }}
❝I was given my first crown for my first birthday by my parents. Up in till I decided I didn't want
to be a 'princess' princess, I wore this around everywhere. There are a couple places where some
gems have been ripped out and other places where the silver have been ripped off... But I guess
that's what it gets for being so expensive.❞

{{ The Snake;; }}
❝Along with Brownie the buffalo, Jungle the snake was my favorite stuffed animal ever since I got him
when I was 4 or so. Not much more to be said.❞

{{ The Letters;; }}
❝My sister and I, like all royalty, both had galas in celebration of our birth. Letters were sent out to
every person in the kingdom to attend, and I happened to snatch these letters from a collector
a few years ago. The darker one was for my sister, and the lighter one was for me.❞

{{ The Boomerang;; }}
❝Before I found out that it was pretty dumb, I decided I wanted to use a boomerang as a weapon. No,
I didn't actually change for a long period of time. Maybe a few weeks at most. I guess I just
figured that I should have an original weapon. Yeah... Bad idea.❞

{{ The Deck of Cards;; }}
❝This is the one thing in the Trove I still use to this day. Like I mentioned before, I play a lot of card
games. Old Maid, Go Fish, Poker, you name it. My dad gave me this regular deck when I first
started playing with him, and I still treasure it as much as I did when I first got it.❞

{{ The Seashell;; }}
❝This actually isn't a real seashell. It's made of Eucalyptus tree bark. My uncle, who also gave me my
axe, gave me this for my 10th birthday. Not much more to be said.❞

{{ The Marbles;; }}
❝When I was 7, I used to hang out with peasant kits. Back in those days, everyone only wanted to do
one thing: Play marbles. I was able to trade random things for some of their marbles, and
finally had a full collection to play with everyone else.❞

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xXx » Myself
xXx » Myself
xXx » Myself
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❝Alright, so are you done with you're little report?
I hope so, I must get back to duty. Good. Now,
you better get out. Hate to burst your bubble,
but King Arther doesn't appreciate pedestrians
lurking around the castle- Oh, er, where are my
manners? Thanks for stopping by, and I'm glad
you wanted to chat. Maybe you can come by
again when I'm off duty. Now, carry on. Have
a nice day.❞

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Hi Shewolf! I hope you have enjoyed my form. I figured I should close this form how most people
start, so I won't bore you. c;

{{ Why I Want Her;; }}
She is absolutely beautiful! This line is probably repeated to death, but it is true. She is my favorite
foxer to be released yet, but I'm going to leave it at that. You're hearing no begging and no sob-
stories from me. c;

{{ What I Will Do With Her;; }}
Love her to death, of course! From memorizing her design, finding her love and more friends, drawing
her, expanding her personality, roleplaying her, and the list will go on and on. I've been wanting a
new face in my pack for a while now, so she'll defiantly be the one to bring me to be more active
at roleplaying and other things I have mentioned.


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