[allinian]

Username:
BrightHeaven
Name:
Korus (Pronounced like chorus)
Sex:
Male
Story for the Mako on Halloween Night:
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[squints]

smitten with the design but not clicking with the character!
so sorry!!

[Kirarya]

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" w h e n _ w i t c h e s _ g o _ r i d i n g ,
a n d _ b l a c k _ c a t s _ a r e _ s e e n ,
t h e _ m o o n _ l a u g h s _ a n d _ w h i s p e r s ,
‘ t i s _ n e a r _ h a l l o w e e n . "
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username: kirarya
name: rune, meaning secret
sex: female

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" b a c k w a r d , _ t u r n _ b a c k w a r d ,
o _ t i m e , _ i n _ y o u r _ f l i g h t
m a k e _ m e _ a _ c h i l d _ a g a i n
j u s t _ f o r _ t o - n i g h t ! "
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"what are you talking about? you're never too old to trick-or-treat!"

rune found herself distraught. every year she looked forward to this one night: halloween for her
was the biggest event of the year! she loved decorating her home with ghosts and skeletons, and
buying candy to hand out to the children that came knocking at the door. she would spent hours in
the kitchen preparing ghoulish treats to present her friends with when they came over to party.
her ultimate annual achievement though was her costume. she spent months each year piecing
it together so that it would be flawless when she got to finally show it off.

there was just one part of the night that she was not particularly a fan of: haunting. despite her
love for the evening she by nature was easily frightened, and tried her best to hide the fact every
year. usually the night went just fine: she would invite her friends over and they would all dress up
and go around the neighbourhood trick-or-treating. however this year her friends apparently had
something different in mind. being 'too old to tick-or-treat' - a concept rune did not understand at all -
they had instead decided they wanted to go to the scariest haunted house in the area.

"but why can't we just stay in and watch scary movies then?"

"haunted houses only come once a year!"
"yeah we can watch movies any time."
"come on rune it's going to be so much fun."
"it has haunted mazes and stuff too!"
"you're not afraid are you?"

not just afraid, she admitted to herself--she was terrified. but determined not to let it show, she
gave in. and thus began one of the longest nights of this poor makoatl's life to date.

rune was so anxious the entire way there. evening had fallen before they had even left her house and
it was thoroughly dark by the time they arrived at the haunted site. while her friends chattered and
argued about which of the attractions they should go in first, she could feel the blood draining from her
face. when she went to pay for her admission the cashier commented on how sweaty her palms were.

"not scared already are you?"

rune stared blankly at him in response. her throat was dry and she wasn't sure that she could produce
a response if she tried anyway. she stayed silent as she followed her friends onto the grounds, warily
peering around every corner that she could see to prevent being spooked by somone jumping out and
surprising her. in their excitement none of their friends seemed to notice the aura of anguish she was
emanating.

she followed like an abandoned puppy as they entered the first attraction: a haunted insane asylum.
as they centured into the first few rooms she let out short shrieks of fear with each madman that came
their way. she tried to laugh it off as her friends seemed able to do each time, but as they progressed
it became harder and harder. her squeals grew longer and longer and eventually she found that she
couldn't even smile and pretend she was having a good time. she began to cling to her friends for refuge
but they hardly provided moral support, adding scary sounds effects and joking about the murders that
allegedly occured when the asylum was open and operating. in the next room, rune lost it.

"i can't take it anymore!"

bursting into tears, rshe fled through the last few rooms screaming as she was approached by monster
after monster. in her blindness she crashed into another group of teenagers but couldn't even make
herself stop to apologise. when she at last stumbled through the exit rune gulped at the crisp night air in
relief. tears fell rapidly from her cheeks and heavy sobs raked at her chest. it was such a stupid idea for
her to have agreed to come along. not only was she sure that her friends were inside laughing at her, but
she was also convinced that she would now suffer from nightmares for the rest of her life. she tried to
remind herself that everything was fake, but still found herself shaking at the thought that a zombie
could come running out after her at any second. a sudden sound from behind her caused her to jump.

"hey! are you okay?"

yelping, rune whirled around to find a gentle looking male about her age standing at the asylum's exit. she
tried to blot at her tears quickly, realising how much of a fool she was making of herself, but found that
she couldn't make them stop. she smiled weakly in response to the boy and tried to wave him away. she
didn't want to talk to anyone in the miserable state she was in. however the boy started to walk toward
her instead. he stopped just a little ways from her. his expression was full of understanding, almost
apologetic. rune found that she felt safer in his presence.

"haunted houses not your thing huh?"

still sniffling and unable to speak, rune shook her head. the male sighed. for a moment she thought he
was going to chastise her, but instead welcomed an expected embrace. the warmth of the other mako
felt so good to her, as if nothing could harm her as long as she stayed there in her arms.

"what a silly idea to come then."

the soft tone of his voice blanketed her. she felt her heartbeat begin to slow down and in a few minutes
she could breathe steadily again. she laughed softly as she wiped at her eyes, realising that she must look
like a disaster.

"thank you."

she spoke in a hushed whisper. she felt as if even the sound of her own voice could disturb the peace of
that moment and send her back into hysterics. the other mako smiled but didn't say anything in response.
just as she was beginning to appreciate the silence a group of girls burst from the asylum's exit and ran
frantically toward her.

"rune are you all right?"
"what happened?"
"we were so worried."

the male mako let her go and stepped back, allowing her friends to surround her. she was so glad to see
them that she couldn't even feel embarrassed about her behaviour. she explained what happened while
her friends did their best to console her.

"sorry for ruining the night guys."

her friends murmured that it wasn't her fault and they shouldn't have made her come. but also, that
she should have told them she didn't like haunted houses. they agreed to going home and watching a late
night movie to take her mind off the experience.

"i just have to ask one thing before we go. who was that boy you were talking to?"

rune looked up at her friend in surprise. she looked around quickly to find that the boy was already gone.
it suddenly occurred to her that she had no idea even what his name was. her friends looked at her
increduously, questioning how she could have neglected to ask for the name of her saviour - especially when
he was as attractive as he was. rune shied away from those comments, but realised that she would really
like to be able to see him again, and was kicking herself upside the head for her missed opportunity.

as the group turned and began to make their way towards the premises' exit, she noticed a movement out
of the corner of her eye. there he was! he was trailing at the back of another group as they walked in the
opposite direction. he turned to look back, just briefly, and gave her a short smile and a wave before joining
the rest of the group. she almost ran after him, but they rounded the corner and he was gone. meanwhile her
friends had gotten a ways ahead of her and stopped to let her catch up.

"come on rune!"

so, as the girls made the journey home, rune decided that yes, although tonight may have been the worst
night of her life, she wouldn't trade it for any other. she became determined to find the identity of that
boy so that she may one day properly thank him for, in the truest sense of the phrase, saving her.

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" o n _ h a l l o w e e n _ t h e _ t h i n g _ y o u _ m u s t _ d o
i s _ p r e t e n d _ t h a t _ n o t h i n g _ c a n _ f r i g h t e n _ y o u
i f _ s o m e t h i n ' _ s c a r e s _ y o u _ a n d _ y o u _ w a n t _ t o _ r u n
j u s t _ l e t _ o n _ l i k e _ i t ' s _ h a l l o w e e n _ f u n . "
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[.: SongBird :.]

Omg res ;u;

Username: .: SongBird :.

Name: şeker, Pronounced Seak-kayer, Meaning Candy in Turkish. şeker was born on Halloween night, with lots of wooden knocks on his mother's door.

Sex: Male

Story for the Mako on Halloween Night:

I tugged on my black cape, as i kept my head low. I kept walking as children started to admire my body, their hands searching around in their candy bag. I tried to smile, but all i could do was stare. I stayed in character, creeping up to them. I did my scare and they jumped, laughing. I turned around and headed for the mansion, in the opposite direction, and knocked on the door, Getting out my bag.
"Trick or treat" I swallowed as she looked into my eyes and smiled.
"Hi şeker." She turned her back on me and got out a tin of small candies that looked just like me - colours of yellow, orange and white. She gestured them towards my bag. My words got mixed in my head, and i finally came out with
"Tankhs" She looked at me with a crooked eye
"I mean, Thanks . . . do you want to come with me? No need to bring a bag, you can have mine . . ?"
"I would like that, thanks" She hugged him "Happy Birthday... BTW" he grinned and done an impression of their English teacher.
"It's pronounced, 'By the way', you need to get off your phone young lady" he pursed his lips and blabbed on in his mimicking voice.

[Tricksters]

Username: Tricksters
Name: Nyght
Sex: Biological Male
Story for the Mako on Halloween Night;;
The buildings of the town scaled up from the ground,
smiling down at Nyght as he walked calmly along
the Japanese stone path.

He gently pulled the frosty air to his lungs, and pushed it back out
in a relieving sigh, tightening his grip on the can of silly-string
behind his back.

As he made his way slowly to the dimly light flat-house, he slowly started
to quicken up his pace on tipped toes, making no noise besides the
rushing whistle of wind around his horns. Quickly hopping over the small
garden gate, Nyght snuk behind the large bushes, running the
fingers of one of his hands along the waxy leaves as he rounded the corner
and pulled open the screen doors, taking on a sickly walk as he stuck his
silly string can in his back pocket and wrapped his arms tightly around his
stomach.

Groaning and stumbling, he made his way over to Ashvik; whom of which looked
startled and distressed as he sat on the large couch beside a four foot open window,
his mane ruffling in a very handsome way, Nyght thought.

"Ohhh~ Ashvik, I think somethings wrong with me..." He moaned, quickly unwrapping
his arms and placing one on the couch, using the other to sneakily get
the silly string from his back pocket, pulling it down to his side.

Ashvik hurriedly got to his feet, rushing over to Night and putting his hands
on his shoulder. "Were does it hurt? Do you need any medical care? I can
carry you over to the urgent care center if needed!"

Nyght gagged, pulling up the silly string and spraying it in Ashvik's face with a laugh,
straightening himself out.

"Happy Halloween man!" Nyght chuckled with an irresistibly sweet smile.

Ashvik straightened himself up and glared at Nyght through the silly-string on his muzzle.
Crunching his fists with a few pops, he walked off for the restroom without a word.

Nyght's posture drooped and his smile faded, replaced with a quizzical frown.
"It was just a joke Ash, no need to get so worked up about it."

Ashvik snorted as he went in front of the mirror, grabbing a towel and wiping the string off of
his face. "How many times do I need to remind you, I don't trick-or-treat anymore, and I won't
be coming with you this year. 14 years of that nonsense is enough."

Nyght groaned. "Why do you always suspect just because I come to your house
in October, I'm going to ask you to go trick-or-treating with me. That's....so...." He sighed,
putting his hand in his hood pocket, clenching the feathery mask he had. "childish."

Ashvik huffed slightly, pushing past Nyght as he came out of the bathroom. "Glad to see you got your
thoughts straight."

Nyght simply leaned against the door frame, desperately trying to come up with something
to do. He missed hanging out with Ashvik, heck, the two had known each other since they
were little, and now Ashvik was slowly drifting away from Nyght, like a jellyfish in a deep ocean
current.

Suddenly, a thought sparked in his mind. He had seen some police tape up near the woods. If only he
could convince Ashvik to come...

"Hey, Ash?" Nyght asked turning around and taking his hand from his pocket, looking down at the can
of silly-string he was still holding, weighing it.

"What." Ashvik muttered from his bedroom as he pulled a new, red and white striped shirt over his head.

"Would you be willing to walk me home? You know there's those stupid gangs of kids attacking people on
Halloween. I already ran into them once tonight, but luckily I found this sweet shortcut to your place and back
to my house." Nyght lied, looking pleadingly at Ashvik with large eyes.

Nyght could see Ashvik's eyes lighting up in the childish way they once did so very often way back when, though,
it was hidden beneath a cover of calm, fake sincerity. "Sure."



I spotted the two, walking closely together. The tallest one, an orange and black-ish color was telling horrid jokes,
and the short blue one was blushing and chuckling slightly. Repulsive.

Of course, with my broad chested and shouldered build, I couldn't sneak around so I was making all the noise
in the world, and those two shark butts were so Ignorant, they didn't even hear me. Until I muttered;;

"Boy y'all are dumb." In a low, quiet and gruff voice.

The short one stopped walking, glancing around toward my direction. I cursed to myself quietly and ducked behind a
tree, heart racing and lungs desperate to try and oxeginize my body.

I laugh at myself now-a-day's for being so scared of two wimps.

"You alright?" The tall one asked the short one as he turned towards him.

"There's a gorgeous bootiful monster over there! He's too irresistibly to stay away from!"

No. He never said that. In-fact he said the near exact opposite. Jerk.

Okay enough of that. Anyways, the tall one simply shrugged with a chuckle. He told the short one that it was probably
just a couple of trick-or-treater's who got lost and are now just messing around. Smooth man, smooth.

They continued walking, and I noisily followed them. The short one by that time was freaked out, and after a few minutes
of following them, I decided it was a good time to share some Halloween 'cheer'.

I jumped out in front of the two, roaring so loudly their manes got blown back. Both screamed like little girls and rushed past
me in opposite directions. Smooth.

After that I was satisfied and left. Simple.



Ashvik raced through the tree's, trying desperately to find Nyght again. Having both been scared off by
Fihgor, the two got separated. Little did Ashvik let anyone know, he was actually terrified of being left alone at night...

especially on Halloween.

Now in a panicked craze, Ash started to cry, slowing his pace down and trying to relax. "Nyght!" He shouted. Were are you!
You need to get..." He droned off, whinging and crying loudly.

'Great,' He thought angrily to himself. 'now you look like a fool! And It's all Nyght's fault. All his-'

He stopped thinking and listened. He heard something. A scream. It wasn't too far off, and it sounded just like Nyght.

'oh boy'

Ashvik scrambled to his feet, racing over to were he heard the sound.
He kept running. And running,
and running.

Finally, he reached a ledge overlooking a gorge with a thin stream running through it. He nearly tripped off the crumbling edge, but thankfully
he used his tail to balance himself out and he backed up, looking bewilderingly around for Nyght.

"Ashvik!" He heard Nyght call out from below him. "Down here! Please! He-" His voice gagged and Ashvik squeaked, getting down on his stomach and peering over the edge.

Nyght was dangling a few feet down, having gotten caught by his hood on a small jutting rock. He was looking up at
Ashvik desperately.

Wip~

Ashvik owned by me

Halloween monster {Fihgor} owned by me

[Beatnik]

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[Twisted_Swallow]

Username: Twisted_Swallow
Name: Pengu
Sex: Male
Story for the Mako on Halloween night

It was that time again, that one night a year where i could truly be me and not get in trouble for it. Every year i would spend my time counting off the days to this spectacular night and a couple of weeks before it, i would sit in my room planning. Halloween was what made life worth living for me... not in the scence that i hated it on every other day, but in the scence that i knew i could go wild, run free and never be caught. Making trouble is my life and on Halloween i could make as much as i wanted to, no strings attached.

Its not that i didnt make trouble the rest of the year, no i did that quite often and i almost always got cauggt, just because people usually instantly assumed it was me... but on Halloween i was hidden. This year wouldn't be any different. I spent months on my costume, an intricate bat costume that hid everything but my eyes. It was a soft black with wings that stood off to the side and large ears that stood a slight bit too tall. The tail however was something different since i couldnt really hide mine and bats didnt have tails, it looked dragonlike and it suited me perfectly.

As always i hid my costume outside, in a place i wouldn't dare mention , so that no body could pin it on me. Id build the suit, sneak out, get dressed, reek havoc and when the night came to an end i would anonymously sell it for money for the next years costume. It was exstreamly fun, took carefull planning and allot of creativity. I mean if i wasnt so sick of people telling me that if i stopped using my gifts for 'evil' id be a genius, i would have claimed the name of the phantom trickster years ago.

Yeah i had a nickname and i was legend. Kids would prowl the streets for me, teens wanted to be me and those my age, they just sat around wanting to see what i would do next

[NARANDA]

Username: NARANDA

Name: Endora
Origin: Greek
Meaning: Light
Nickname: En

Sex: Female
Orientation: Straight
Status: Single
Looking?: Not Right Now

Story for the Mako on Halloween Night:

Of all nights to be dared to walk into the forest, the forest that no one entered because it was believed to be the home of a beast. Thing is, the beast was said to only hurt males, but females who went in, were never seen again. Males were found dead. My friends did not believe the rumors, they thought it was all a joke to scare people away, so they dared me to enter the forest. Not wanting to be seen as a coward, I took dare and entered the forest. I walked deeper into the woods, looking back once and a while at the others, until I could not see them no more. I kept walking, jumping as I stepped on a twig, squealing as I heard a ruffling in the bushes beside me. I did not see anything after much time and so relaxed a little. The whole thing was just a rumor, or so I thought.

He watched me, stared from the safety of the shadows. His face was twisted into a smirk as he followed me through the woods. I did not realize he was there, he was as silent as the vacuum of space. I sat down and sighed, relieved to be safe and be able to head back to where my friends were, then I saw him. His eyes glowed red as he stared at me, standing in front of me. His black and red fur hard to see in the dark, a dark purple hat sat upon his head and purple leg warmers on his front legs to match. A string of green beads, with red feathers and a small skull sat on the rim of the hat. He had an evil smirk on his face, his white teeth shining in the night.

"What is a pretty thing like you doing in this part of the woods." he started to come closer, eyeing me. He looked insane, he looked evil, and I was scared. I started to back up, my eyes wide in fear, my heart racing, beating so hard I thought it would burst out of my chest. 'Now, now, come quietly and I won't have to hurt you." he chuckled and came even closer. I was frozen for only a few moments before my muscles kicked into gear. I Spun around and bolted. I heard screeches behind me, inhuman screeches, following me, pursuing me. I didn't look back as I saw the edge of the forest and my friends waiting there for me. I stumbled out of the forest at full speed, smacking into my friends and knocking them over. We fell in a pile on the ground, my friends complaining and annoyed. "What in the world has gotten into you?!" one glared at me. "Ya, you're overreacting!" another exclaimed. "Now my clothes are all dirty." a third complained. "There is a monster in the woods!" I nearly screamed, staring into the trees, the red eyed were still there, angry, but refusing to leave the forest in which he hid. "There! Look!" I pointed, but he ducked away before they looked. "There is nothing there!""I saw it! I swear!" I replied.

"Come on! Let's go get some candy before it is all gone." One of my friends rolled his eyes and turned to head away. The others started to follow, but I looked back into the woods. My body was still shaking and my heart still racing. I knew I would flip if I stayed out here any longer. "I'm heading home..." I told them, slowly walking back towards my home where I would hide from the dark creature that nearly attacked me. And I did not sleep, nor go outside until the morning sun rose high in the sky.

Extra Note:
The creature that attacks her is my char Trekk (Slight Blood Warning).
The screeching that is heard are his ghost companions chasing her.

[koegami]

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[she wolf warrior]

Username:She Wolf Warrior
Name: Callimo
Sex: Male
Story for the Mako on Halloween Night

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