[shadows.]

Username:
Parapups Name:
Gender: male
Story (no limit, don't have to work with mine but I'd love you too):
Song whistled:
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res c:

[ryuuhou]

Username: Ryuuhou
Parapups Name: Belladonna
Gender: Female (if Thats ok ;v;)
Story:

This Parrapup, unlike their normal days has ended lost in an eerie forest. Their breath puffs in front of them with each exhale of the chilled air. With their luck they just happened to be carrying a special lantern. *Snap* another branch breaks in their path, and suddenly they feel an itch at the back of their neck. Like some one or something is watching them. A few more steps and they swear they saw the same tree 10 minutes ago. To ease their mind off the terror, they start to whistle, but the air gets denser, and the fog ahead is darker.


With Every Step another *pop* of a Branch and a *crunch* of a Bug Under her paw. She kept walking through the forest that grew dimmer With Every Step and... Wetter? Her paws became heavier in the water that is seemingly growing deeper. Donna Kept walking what Seemed like the Swamp of Sadness, Then stopped and felt around in the water, Just Checking if there was a dip. And sure enough, one more step and She could have fell into the drop off and sunk like a rock. She Looked for land which seemed like it had vanished into the Darkness. She tried to back-track but it seemed as if the water consumed the land, and in the distance, It looked like toppled trees floating in place.

Belladonna had no choice but to swim across the Endless Swamp. She Held her lantern along with her head, above the water. She began to Swim in the thick water, It was a Chore to Keep afloat, and Soon She Grew Exhausted. She couldn't hold her weight anymore, Her head Plunged underneath water Letting the lantern slip from her beak. Donna tried to grab the Fading Light From her lantern but it was sinking faster than she was, She let out a Wail As the Thick water Filled her Lungs and the world Turned to Black.

She fell Unconscious as she hit the Bottom of the Murky Swamp, But suddenly the light from her lamp That laid next to her body, Spilled out over Belladonna, Slowly Pushing Her up from the water to Land. From Left and Right Little Green eyed creatures Spilled from the trees Holding Little Glowing Glass flowers which they laid upon the Unconscious Parra. The Creatures stood there waiting for something to happen. The dimming Light from the lantern seemed to Command the little Sprites to fetch the Lantern from the Bottom of the swamp, they did as they where told and Brought up the metal lamp.

The light darted into its Cage just as Belladonna Began to Gurgle and spit out the Liquid she had inhaled. she stood up wearily and looked around trying to see where she was. She pondered if she had feel asleep and had Collected spit in her mouth Causing her to Drown while she was having a nightmare, she decided that was the case and moved on. She Picked up her Lantern and stumbled around till she heard a *crunch* and the feeling something had Punctured her paw-pad, she looked down at her paws and saw a little pieces of white glass around her paw. A long line of dimly lit glass flowers lay in-front of her, they flicked but somehow stayed lit.

Donna Followed the Flowers until she saw Rays of Sunlight. Her Heart Pounded, Had she finally got out of the God-Forsaken Forest? A Parrapup with Golden wings Flew over head Calling out for her, But Flew on, He didn't notice her... She screamed out in anguish but somehow was being soothed, Little voices Began to fill her ears, almost like a melody. Belladonna Looked up into Trees where the Sun once shown, But now Clouds had rolled over the sky and begin to let out thousands of raindrops. Her eye welled up with Tears and Continued to follow the flowers again.

She followed to end of the trail, which had ended at a large Droopy willow tree. She Sighed an sat down under the tree, watching as the Glass flowers Disappeared. Belladonna Began to Believe that she would just rot away underneath the thick leaves that covered the sky. She closed her eyes and and Curled up on the ground under the Willow.
Song whistled: The Witch's House OST #3 - Lost Chair (Main Theme)
One art piece:

[allinian]

Username: BrightHeaven
Parapups Name:
Gender: male
Story:
Song whistled:
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[CompleteCuriosity]

Username:
Parapups Name:
Gender: male
Story (no limit, don't have to work with mine but I'd love you too):
This Parrapup, unlike their normal days has ended lost in an eerie forest. Their breath puffs in front of them with each exhale of the chilled air. With their luck they just happened to be carrying a special lantern. *Snap* another branch breaks in their path, and suddenly they feel an itch at the back of their neck. Like some one or something is watching them. A few more steps and they swear they saw the same tree 10 minutes ago. To ease their mind off the terror, they start to whistle, but the air gets denser, and the fog ahead is darker. They reach a fork in the slim path they are following, and they contemplate their choices as they peer into the gloom. On their right, the path appears to lead into a dimly lit and eerily silent meadow. On their left, the path continues to weave into the deep forest. The Parrapup shivers at the thought of going into the meadow, because they would feel so exposed to the gaze of any...creatures that might be near. So they decide to turn left and continue deeper into the forest, feeling incredibly nervous and afraid. Their eyes squint as they try to decipher the trees ahead of them, and it seems that it is getting steadily lighter. They almost squeal with delight and hurry towards the faint brightness. But as they get closer, they realize it is not a
Song whistled:
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Res if I have time <3

[.starfish]

Username:
Parapups Name: Elvira (Elv-eye-ruh) meaning mistress of the dark
If it has to be male then a small change, Elvire
Gender: female (unless it has to be male)
Story:
Song whistled: I lived - OneRepublic
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[StarThief]

Username:
Jinxed

Parapups Name:
Lux

Gender:
male

Story (no limit, don't have to work with mine but I'd love you too):

This Parrapup, unlike their normal days has ended lost in an eerie forest. Their breath puffs in front of them with each exhale of the chilled air. With their luck they just happened to be carrying a special lantern. *Snap* another branch breaks in their path, and suddenly they feel an itch at the back of their neck. Like some one or something is watching them. A few more steps and they swear they saw the same tree 10 minutes ago. To ease their mind off the terror, they start to whistle, but the air gets denser, and the fog ahead is darker.

Lux stops a minute and looks around maybe there is more to this then there seems. They start to whistle a little louder this time. The fog is thick, but the lantern makes it a little easier to see. All around them, they can hear the noise of the forest. The trees seem to reach out almost as though they want to grab the lone traveler. Still walking in circles is better than staying in one place. He may not like it, but if he wanted to find his way out of these woods he was going to have to face the terrors around him.

He slowly continued down the path. Maybe he had missed a fork or there was a path hidden that he just hadn't thought to look for. Every step made him want to shrink away the whistling helped, but when he paused, both in step and tune. The footsteps and the song seemed to continue. To fill the silence he continued to whistle, but he hastened his pace. He did not want to be alone in these wood much longer.

When he reached the end of one stanza he would begin the next with little pause, he was really beginning to hate these woods. Suddenly he felt something like a cold breath over his shoulder and he bolted. He didn't pay attention to left or right up or down, he just ran. Somehow, he ran right out of those woods, and ended up where he wanted to be...but when he turned there was no one behind him....maybe it was the wind he tried to convince himself.

Song whistled:
Ghostbusters

One art piece (Optional):

http://i.imgur.com/H0gMz3l.png

[ToastingCinnamon]

Res!

[Sheer]

Username:
Sheer

Parapups Name:
William

Gender:
Male

Story:
In an attempt to soothe himself William began to whistle a soft slow tune he remembered from his childhood. Unable to understand why whistling this tune made him feel better he continued to whistle it anyway while walking through the thick fog. The lantern he bared didn't seem to illuminate much but with it's light he felt much safer than if he were to be without it.

The forest creaked as if the trees around him were swaying in the wind but there was nothing so much as a gentle breeze. Other than the fog around him the night was incredibly clear, in fact the only consistent thing he could see was the moon shining through the trees. At this point he was completely unable to tell if he was even on a path anymore - William had to occasionally push his way through a bit of light brush. He however didn't appear to be going anywhere. As if this entire time he had just been walking in circles when he had not turned even slightly.

The night was only getting colder and the fog only thicker as he walked further into the depths of the forest. Often catching something moving out of the corner of his eye he wondered if there was really something in this desolate forest with him or if he was just losing it and seeing things in the brush all around him.

With the feeling of a presence near him still William began to whistle the tune once more. About halfway through whistling the song he heard something behind him. It was a voice, a voice of someone singing. "My heart is pierced by cupid, I disdain all glittering gold. There is nothing can console me, but my jolly sailor bold." Freezing in his place he didn't move even an inch, he couldn't so much as turn his head to the side to look behind him.

Unable to move he began to feel something wrapping around his every limb constricting him and holding him in place. The voice continued to sing. "His hair it hangs in ringlets, his eyes as black as coal. My happiness attend him wherever he may go. From Tower Hill to Blackwall I'll wander, weep and moan. All for my jolly sailor until he sails home." Everything around him was silent other than her singing. He could do nothing but listen. He would see something shadow-like often to the side of him.

Only moments later the creature tightening around his neck it seemed to have touched his lantern. The singing stopped and he was released instantly. The creature had hissed slightly and fled before he could turn around to see what it was. William gasped a bit for air and touched his paw to his neck.

Song whistled:
My Jolly Sailor Bold
One art piece:

[goneleft]

Username:
Blaze;
Parapups Name:
Tucker
Gender:
Male
Story:
The forest was pitch black, darker then Tucker's fur, which made him blend in like an eerie shadow. "A late night jog", they said. "The forest is safe", they said. Tucker gave a small grimace, jerking his head back slightly, and tightening his grip on the metal bar.
This Parrapup, unlike his normal days, which were mostly calm and peaceful, has ended lost in an eerie forest. His breath puffed out in front of him, leaving a cloud of crystallized air for a moment, until Tucker pushed forward, leaving it evaporating and misting away into the air. With his luck he just happened to be carrying a special lantern, that lit the path about four feet in front of it. It wasn't a lot, but it was enough to keep Tucker calm. As the land took a dip, another branch broke under his rough paw pad, and suddenly he felt an itch at the back of his neck, under the thick, wiry and coarse fur. Tucker couldn't help but have his neck fur fluff up in anxiety, and aggression, as he kept his pace along the track. Like someone or something was watching him. A few more steps and Tucker jumped back hesitantly, his green eyes widening beyond comprehension. He swore he must have seen the same tree about ten minutes ago. Large, overhanging over the road, it's branches were frail and brittle, with leaves cascading down under it. In the base of it, was a hollow hole, where an owl would most likely nest. To ease his mind off the terror, he started to whistle a familiar tune that was stuck in his head, as his tailed swayed. This lightened the mood, only a little. But the air got thicker, stronger, and the fog ahead was brooding and domineering.
Tucker felt himself grow stiff, as his mind screamed at him to stop, and run away, run back away from whatever was following him. He didn't want to know what it was. He didn't want to know.
But even though Tucker was ready to run, he still had a small, bold flicker in his chest, making his steps more brazen. Sure, it could have been.. anything. Something trying to kill him perhaps, but Tucker tried to believe that wouldn't happen.
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Wip form

[Ember the Wolf]

Hello! I am Ember the wolf XD

"Hello, My name is Rovian. My close friends like to call me Roi or Rovi or Ran, Erhm well. .lets just say i have quite a few nicknames"

"Um, Well, If you hadn't noticed I am male."

"Well, I happened to be whistling the song Misty Mountains. If you didn't know its from the movie The Hobbit: A Unexpected Journey"

This Parrapup, unlike their normal days has ended lost in an eerie forest. Their breath puffs in front of them with each exhale of the chilled air. With their luck they just happened to be carrying a special lantern. *Snap* another branch breaks in their path, and suddenly they feel an itch at the back of their neck. Like some one or something is watching them. A few more steps and they swear they saw the same tree 10 minutes ago. To ease their mind off the terror, they start to whistle, but the air gets denser, and the fog ahead is darker.The world surrounding them is almost. . Unreal.

Rovian slowly came to a stop, He was completely lost. He had thought that he was on the same familiar worn path as usual, but then the began to grow closer together, and the underbrush became more thick. at first he figured it was just his imagination getting the best of him, But then came the fog.It started out like a light breezy mist, but then it began to get thicker, it felt like it was sticking to his fur and it seemed as if it was trying to pull him down. Swinging his lantern slightly he relaxed slightly as the mist dissipated, So he continued to walk. The further along the small path he got the darker it became, Soon the only things he could see were the trees lit up by his lantern. He let out a long breath and was slightly surprised to see it in the cool air. Shaking his head he continued to walk, suddenly he got the feeling that he was begin watched. Whipping around he waited until his lanter had stopped wildly swinging and inspected the trees. He didn't see anything except for dark mist. Shivering he began to whistle his favorite song, he fondly thought of the time he went to see the movie the hobbit. He began reviewing his favorite parts in his head, he soon began to walk slower than normal and slowly stopped whistling. after a while he suddenly realized that he was just standing still in the middle of a thick black fog. He gasped and dropped his lantern as he saw a very tall dark shape move towards him. The dark figure was very tall and majestic, Suddenly a deep voice sounded through the mist "You are lost young one," the voice said "Take with you your light and turn around, you do not wish to be in a place such as this." Rovian paused, The voice sounded almost, Friendly. Picking up his lantern he mumbled "Where am i?" the dark shape laughed softly, "you are where the dark things that haunt the world come to rest, You are in the graveyard of demons and ghouls." the voice said almost sadly as in he had lost loved ones to this graveyard. Rovian took a step backwards "And why are you here?" he asked frightened. The shape shook his head and then walked forward into the light of the lantern, He was a beautiful white parra with tribal markings of red and blue, his markings framed his face and then curled down to elegantly decorate his sides and wings, His tail was long and fluffy and also very elaborately decorated. He also had bangs the fell slightly in his eyes. His beak was a light grey color and when Rovian looked closer he saw that this parrapup had light grey markings as well as red and blue. His eyes were the most amazing and brilliant shade of blue. Rovian stood in a trance for a moment then shook his head
"Who are you?" he asked softly, The White Parra shook his head "I am one of the 12 guardians of the other realms," he said "I am here to guide those who stray to far, and to keep those who don't belong where they are." Suddenly a fierce growl echoed through the fog, Rovian shivered "Will you show me how to get home?" he asked slightly afraid of what made that noise. The white parra laughed slightly "Well, That is my job" he said before walking forward past rovian. Whirling around rovian walked with the taller parra his lantern gently swinging gently back and forth. another growl echoed through the mist and Rovian jumped bumping into the white parra, who gave him a worried look "We must be fast" he said very softly "The hour of unrest draws very near" Rovian nodded and then gasped as the white parra began to run, Shaking his head he began to run as well, his lantern swinging wildly now. his fur stood on end as he began to see trees surrounding them, abruptly the white parra stopped, Standing in the path was a beautiful silver parra, She had long golden hair with a golden beak. Delicate golden swirls decorated her body. Her eyes were a stunning shade of Violet. The White parra nudged Rovian forward "she will take you from here, Tread lightly Rovian, All is not as it appears to be seen" he said before turning back to the darkness they had come from. A vicious howl sounded close by sending violent shivers up and down Rovian's spine. Turning to the silver parra he waited, She touched the tip of her beak to his ear and then began running down the path. Rovian quickly followed suit and chased after her, This time he didn't have as hard of a time keeping up, she was much shorter then the White parra. Suddenly sunlight was streaming through the trees, they quickly came to a stop in a small meadow, In the meadow his friend Karim was looking at some brightly colored flowers, Looking back he saw the silver parra standing just inside the shadowy forest, Setting down his lantern he walked to her "thank you" he said softly dipping his head to her. Once again she touched the tip of her beak to his ear "Remember, nothing is as it is to be seem" she said softly before turning and vanishing into the mist. Rovian shook his head, Both Parras had told him that, 'Nothing is as it is to be seen' the words echoed through his head, Shaking his head he turned around and picked up his lantern, Then trotting over to KArim he sat down and stared back at the trees. After a moment Karim's Voice startled him "You weren't gone very long, Did you find anything interesting?" he asked still closely inspecting the flower. Rovain Laughed slightly "you wouldn't believe me if i told you" he said. Karim let out a small huffing noise "Nothing is as it seems" he murmured softly before writing some notes in his journal. The sun was shining, But rovian was chilled to the bone.

(Thanks oly for letting me use Karim in my story also, The guardian parra thing was made up by me, it's not a real thing, but as soon as i get my first parra i do plan on creating a story about this)

this beautiful art is done by Bluespiritwolf