[Hiroko]

SoRRY ITS SO LAte,,,,
Anyways, a snowy owl. o v o
To win this babe, simply fill out the forum below!

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Who/what is most important to this plumerian?:

Ends tomorrow, extras are fine, prettying up is fine.

[mitsurugi]

things go here

things go here too

user;; WowFace
name;; Serena
gender;; female
what is most important to this plumerian?;; Serena's pet arctic fox May is the most important thing to her.

WIP

when does it exactly end? i know it ends tomorrow, but what time?

[Wolfswelpe]

Oh my glob, this is such a beautiful plumie! <333 ;n;
Totally need to try, already love her/him to bits. *A*
My form is not complete yet. I'll be adding some small extras.
Most of it is complete now. Just a bit more~

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“Singing is a way of escaping. It's another world. I'm no longer on earth.”


Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ ｓｔａｒｔｅｄ...

Username...
Hello, my name is Wolfswelpe.
But that is not important. What's much more interesting, is the subject of this form.
So let's not waste time and get the ball rolling...



Ｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｓｕｒｆａｃｅ...

Name...
Her name is Serena. It fits her perfectly as she is a calm and serene individual, just like her name suggests as it means exactly that.
Her design also reminds of winter...and winter makes the nature look serene, mystical even.
It just fits all around.

Gender...
This beauty is a female. I could not see her in any other way.

Little Facts about her...
Here are some basic facts on Serena.

Age...
No one really know how old she is exactly.
The only thing known is that, in human years, Serena would be around 23-28.
Her age probably tends more to the lower number though.
She probably is 24, 25ish.
Birthday...
Serena's birthday is on December the 25th.
Zodiac...
Capricorn ♑
Orientation...
This is, as well, unknown.
Serena was not really thinking about it before, so maybe she does not really know herself.
She still has to discover, where her sexuality lies.
Birthstone...
Her birthstone is the Zircon.
It fits, as it looks icy with it's gentle blue color.
The stone reminds of winter, just like this plumie.
Birthflower...
It's either Narcissus or Poinsettia.
Both fit Serena.
The Narcissus is reminiscent of Serena's fur color for most and winter, but it also kind of reflect her eyes, with it's yellow middle, even though Serena's eyes are more golden instead of yellow.
The Poinsettia does not really reflect Serena in any way, but it reminds you of Christmas. She was born around Christmas, just a bit later. And Christmas also reminds you of, of course, winter, so it is an all around fit as well, as these things in return remind of Serena herself.
Theme Song...
Winter Lullaby by David Garrett
Is there any other song that could describe her better?
I think not. For me it's a perfect fit. It should be quite self explanatory why.



Ｄｉｇｇｉｎｇ Ｄｅｅｐｅｒ ｔｈａｎ ｂｅｆｏｒｅ...

Her personality...
Serena perfectly represents her name. She is a calm and almost always silent plumie. Her coat plus her personalities nature, make her look very serene. Especially in winter. It seems like she is one with it. A part of it, just like the snow.
Sometimes you could swear she is not real and just a doll, when she is always so quiet and unmoving.
Serena is a very kind person. She has a soft spot for especially animals, plants and nature in general. She lives with the nature in harmony, not disrupting it but blending in. Her favorite place to be is the forest. It's tranquility is making her feel secure and at home.

Serena does not talk often, but when she does it is quiet, almost like a whisper. Her voice is very soft and mature. She prefers to cut her sentences short, not one to fondly of much interaction and socializing. She prefers the nature and it's natural beautiful quiet. One could call her a sociopath, because of her being so antisocial, but that definitely isn't the case. Yes, she prefers to be alone and mostly avoids others, but she has a good understanding of how others tick.
Serena can be quite compassionate and cares for others well being, but it depends on the person. She can with one look, tell your mood and emotional situation. She also thinks, she can tell how a persona is, just by a look. If she thinks you to be a nice person, she will help. She just doesn't want to stand out or be surrounded by many other individuals. Her being an introvert fits much better.
Coming back to her voice, Serena may not talk much but she just loves to sing.
Singing is her save haven and she does it a lot. Almost always without an audience, expect the nature and animals. You are special, when she decides to sing to you. Her voice, especially her singing voice, is important to her and only close ones get the liberty of hearing it. She saves it for the important. Lullabies are her specialty. She loves how they are so soothing and comforting. It's wrapping around you, giving you a safe blanket, letting you feel secure and protected. Serena loves to sing lullabies above everything else.
Her family she loved as well, but as they are not here anymore in this time and universe, so she puts her attention and love to other things.

Of course, she is not perfect. Not everything is love and rainbows. Not even for a quiet and kind person like her.
She is for one, quite selfish. Even though she loves to help others, so they feel well, when times call for it, she tends to think of herself first.
Serena is someone who, in a dire situation, runs away instead of helping, thinking about her wellbeing first. Maybe it adds up to her being a easily panicking person. She is quite jumpy getting scared easily and is getting paranoid pretty fast sometimes. It's more in the head than on the outside though.
That is the effect of an event that happened in her past. No one knows what happened exactly, as she never talks about those things. She prefers to keep them in and deal with it herself. Not the best idea, but she detests to be helped by others. She helps others, yes, but getting help herself is hard for her. Serena doesn't even rely on the people she is closest to.
Another thing is, that Serena is pretty judging. She sometimes tends to judge people just on their first impression. Fairly quick to judge, she is. As she can pick up most from people upon the first look, she draws a picture of them just based on that. She tends to forgot that not everyone is carrying their true emotions and self on the surface. Serena is just like that even. Maybe she is ignorant, or blind. It probably goes back to the general distrust she carries for strangers. Because of that, it is really hard to get close to her. She tends to shy away, if you try. You have to try hard, but most give up after time. That is why she does not have many people, she could call herself close to. If you really care to be a true friend, you will take your time to gain her trust. Deep down, Serena does that exactly because of that. In that way she makes sure she is only letting nice people that really care for her become close.

All in all, Serena ca be quite a complex individual. Whilst she is kind and understanding on the one side, her other side is pretty contradicting, being wary and distrustful of others. It's like she is fighting with herself. Or maybe she just doesn't know better how to handle things. Her being often shunned from interaction, probably plays a big part of it all.

In the end though, you can say that Serena is a kind and passionate person, about the things she cares for. She is loving, especially to everything she holds dear. Be it her loved ones, animals, plants or other things.
You just have to break the barrier and become close to her.

Her past was as follows...
Like mentioned already, next to nothing is known about her past life.
The only knowledge is, that it revolves around her family and voice. Other than that...nothing really.
It seemed to be a traumatic experienced though. She does not tell about it at all.
It also reflects on Serena's personality a bit. Some traits of her probably were an effect of it.
Maybe one day, someone will discover and unfold the whole truth.
But isn't there something exciting about it? The feeling of not knowing, but wanting to know?
It's something that draws you in, entices you. Making you want to know her and learn about her more.
Don't give up.
Just keep searching and one day your efforts may be rewarded richly.

What the most important to her is...

Art © me

The most important thing to Serena is her voice. In the past, she had an accident were she almost lost it. It still scares her 'till today, thinking about that time. Serena loves to sing. It's her passion, the one thing that makes her feel safe and warm. Her favorite are lullabies. They soothe her, making her feel secure. Those lullabies she things to herself also make her calm down, when she once again has to think about horrible things.
Sometimes she sings to others. Especially animals and plants. Some may call her stupid for that, but she doesn't really mind. Serena is sure the plants and animals enjoy her singing.
Winter is the time when she sings the most. She doesn't know why, but she feels very content with the beautiful winter landscape being her audience.
In the past she sang to her family the most. They always praised her beautiful voice and as a little kid, those words really encouraged her. Her voice has a connection to many things she loves. It also is, in her mind, one of the best ways to express oneself. Her being able to sing...taking her feelings out to the quietness of the world she lives in...is delighting to say the least.
If she lost her voice... Serena would be devastated. Singing is what she holds dear. It would pain her to think she could never sing again.



Ａ ｂｉｔ ｍｏｒｅ ａｂｏｕｔ ｈｅｒ...

Likes...
❤ Singing
❤ Nature
❤ Plants
❤ Animals
❤ Winter
❤ Snow
❤ Quiet, silence and tranquility
❤ Calming Music
❤ Being surrounded by things she holds dear

Dislikes...
✘ Anything being loud
✘ Crowds
✘ Cruelty and disrespect, especially towards animals and nature
✘ Superficiality and shallow persons
✘ Being disrupted/disturbed
✘ Lies
✘ People bugging her, not letting her alone

Some of her favorites are...
Animal;; There are even two. The snow owl for example, naturally. It represents her after all. She feels a deep connection to them. Whenever she sees a snow owl, she can't help but watch these majestic creatures. The lure her in, having a hypnotic effect on her. The sound of an snow owl, hooting in the dead night in winter is the most calming sound ever to her. Serena always feels content when she hears one nearby. And penguins she loves as well. They are just too cute and so interesting to watch. Their ability to survive in the harshest colds, is fascinating. Too bad their habitat is so far away...
Color;; Silver, definitely. What a magnifying color that is, shining so beautifully making everything look so majestic and royal.
Hot Drink;; Hot Chocolate with whipped cream. There is nothing better than drinking it in winter warming you up like nothing else. The best feeling in the world.
Cold Drink;; Just Water mostly. Sometimes, Serena drinks different kinds of juices. She also loves cold milk in summer or ice tea.
Flower;; Forget Me Not
Food;; Any kind of fruits. Especially berries.
Dessert;; Strawberry Crepes with Whipped Cream Filling
Day;; Monday
Holiday;; Christmas
Season;; Winter, if you couldn't tell already. I think that is quite obvious by now.
Music;; Classical music, just anything instrumental. Also ballads or just any kind of slow and calm kind of music.
Instrument;; She prefers to sing, but her favorites are the piano, violin and harp.

Some things she likes to do, aka, hobbies...
• Serena loves to sing, as I mentioned before. Her specialty and favorite thing to sing are lullabies. Although she also likes ti sing ballad and songs, that have a tender sound and meaningful beautiful lyrics. As long as the song has a calm and soothing melody that wraps around your heart and soul, she loves to sing it and listen to.
• Another thing Serena loves to do is taking walks. Just appreciating the beautiful landscapes that mother nature has gifted us with. She does not understand how people can just ignore it or do any harm to it. They should all take their time and be grateful of it. Of being allowed to live and see something so wonderful and beautiful.
She loves to walk through forests, most when it is winter. The beautiful white that coats the land and glitters in the shy and rare sunlight, is the most stunning to her. But she loves everything nature gives, regardless of season and time.
• Tending to plants is another thing she loves to do. She loves how they grow into all kinds of beauty when you give them love and attention. In the end, your hard work is always rewarded with the most beautiful thing. New life.
• You know what Serena likes to do as well? Watching animals. Observing them. Studying them. You are always rewarded with the most endearing things. You can learn so much from any animal, it's impressive. There is a lot you can tell about what she loves about watching animals. Maybe for another time though.
• Even though she does not really have many, just spending your time with loved ones is a wonderful feeling. There is nothing else that makes you feel as content and at home. She may be not the most social, but Serena still appreciates the company of loved individuals.

Does she have quirks maybe...?
Indeed she has. There is, for one, that tick she has while she sings. Every time Serena sings, her right ear is twitching from time to time. It happens mostly, when she has to sing deeper tones or sing louder. As the octaves get deeper, her ear twitches more. It comes from a bit of anxiety. She can sing higher notes the best, but sometimes she messes up, when she hast to sing deeper. Weirdly, it does not happen when she is humming deep. Only when she really sings. As for the louder part...Serena is not fond of loudness. And she is also not fond of singing loudly. So when she sings louder, too loud for her liking, her ear twitches as well. It does not happen as often nor is it as bad.
Serena does not sing loudly often anyway. And instead of driven by anxiety it is by detest.

Then there is the thing of interacting with strangers. Serena does avoid interacting with strangers as best as she can, but it is not always possible. Sometimes, she has to talk to strangers, whether she wants it or not.
When she is talking to strangers on this rare occasion, she always tries to avoid the eyes. She is not all to comfortable looking at strangers eyes. Her sight is almost always on her feet. Not so often she looks to a spot a bit sideways. People tend to get irritated by that behavior. It's quite clear that Serena doesn't want to talk, being nervous about it. Another of those problems.
Occasionally, Serena manages to watch them head on, making eye contact while watching. But she still has to take out her nervousness out on something. When that happens she often swishes her tail instead of looking away. Some might see that as a positive reaction. Maybe. You can not really tell, if it's in discomfort or happiness without knowing her.

So troublesome.



“Snow was falling,
so much like stars
filling the dark trees
that one could easily imagine
its reason for being was nothing more
than prettiness.”

[Clara Erassari]

Username;;
Hey, I'm .Arawen, but most everyone calls me Clara. ;w;

Name;;
Miyuki Suzu, her nickname being Yuki.

Meaning;;
Miyuki - A common Japanese name for a girl, meaning
"little snow".
Suzu - A partial of the surname "Suzuki", one of the
most common in Japan; "Suzu" means "bell".

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Gender;; Female.
Sexuality;; Demiromantic pansexual.
Age;; Early 20s
Birthday;; Feb 4th.
Occupation;; Dancer.
Heritage;; Japanese-American.
Home;; New York.

Likes;;
- Dancing
- Rain
- Flirting
- Kimonos
- Flowers

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Eyes;; A pale gold.
Height;; 5'7" - tall and slim.
Voice;; Soft with a slight lilt.
Attire;; Generally a soft pastel
kimono in blues, golds, or greys;
always wears vines in hair and
around wrist.

Dislikes;;
- Snow
- Kids (to an extent)
- Being alone
- Getting close to others.
- Certain technological things.

What Miyuki treasures most is her heritage, which she spends most of her free time teaching to herself. Without her parents, she has no choice but to do it that way; all she has are the few traditions and stories she could remember her mother telling her when she was but a little girl.
The stories, as well as what traditions she does know, are all she has left of her mother. Partaking in these events, primarily in the Japanese fan dance, always manages to bring about the memories she can't bring herself to witness in any other instance.
As her heritage is her most treasured "value", her twin fans are her most valued items. They are a lighter blue, somewhat grey, like the sky in the dead of winter... Laced through with small silver flowers, gathered more in the top right and flowing down to the bottom left.

[[ Personality - Past (history) - Present Day (short story) ]]

This girl is as cold as she looks; she has a heart of stone, with a frozen stare and a scathing tongue to match. She has no patience for anything she finds pointless, which actually happens to be most everything that does not include her favorite hobbies: dancing or flirting.
Yuki is a hopeless romantic, constantly flirting with any who she finds even remotely attractive, male or female; however, she has trust problems and primarily avoids deeper relationships, as she fully believes that they will lead to her getting hurt in one way or another. This fear usually leads to her being rather self-conscious in what few relationships she does manage to form, often becoming confused as to why that other Plume would even want to know someone such as her.
As distant as she is, Yuki also has a passion about one thing: traditional dance, specifically that of her heritage, a Japanese fan dance. Even if she knows so little about the culture, taking up the twin fans and moving about to any beat is somewhat freeing, always able to bring a smile to her lips.

The first few years of Miyuki's life were normal... She was born in Japan, her mother's home country; everything was wonderful. She can still remember the smell of the air and just the general vibe the capital city had held, always full of something new or strange or just some kind of adventure.
However... Everything within the city changed when Miyuki's mother suddenly passed of an unexpected illness. Now everything that had once held a sense of adventure now held the threat of danger, and the girl's father made the decision to move to New York in America.
Settling down in a new country was incredibly difficult for the young girl, especially since now she hardly ever saw her father as he put forth all of his time to his work, finding it too painful to remain in a house with his daughter, who looked so much like his late wife. Miyuki was left to her own devices more often than not; she couldn't bring herself to make friends, the fear that they would leave, in one way or another, preventing her from any such notion.
Eventually, her father grew completely distant from her; he was rarely home, always away on business, and missed every holiday and special event... To the point where the day Miyuki turned 18 and she finally left, he never really noticed.
Even though she left her father's house, she stayed within the city of New York; the various lights and feel of the city reminded her of her brief time with her mother, and Miyuki couldn't bring herself to fully leave. It wasn't long before she had found herself in the line of theater, able to dance to her heart's content.

**Please note that this is in anthro.**

The lights dimmed, and a huff of air escaped from the lips of the elegantly clad woman; a drawing of fabric behind her calmed her fraying nerves, everything slowly falling into place... A gentle beat started up somewhere, resonating through the air as a warmth at her back conveyed her cue.
The woman's arms began to move almost of their own accord, and then she was aware of only the beat of the music, her thrumming pulse, and the swirling fabrics of her less-than-traditional kimono. She twisted and turned, her fans rattling as she did her own spin on one of the most timeless Japanese traditions.
This is who she was.
She was Miyuki Suzu, and this is what she loved...
Dancing with her soul laid bare for this city to see.
She gave a final swirl, her fans panned out as a final note rang out through the stage; for the first time she noticed the crowd that had gathered, most of them standing to clap for her performance. She took a little bow before leaving the stage, a rather self-satisfied smirk in place.

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As Miyuki was leaving, she bumped into another Plume; he had light tan fur, and he seemed to be talking to a creature that rested within a glass ball. She found it somewhat strange, however, a rather flirty smile soon took form.
"Well, you're a new face around here," she teased.
"Oh, I came in for a couple days while I wait for a... You're not interested in what I'm actually doing here, are you...?" He took note of the flirty expression on her face, glancing down at his aquatic assistant as he started feeling awkward.
Her flirty smirk turned into a full grin as she chuckled, ignoring his rather awkward expression as she hooked an arm around his shoulders.
"How about I show you around town...?"


**Le fin for now :: Archie used with permission of Bloodscythe.**

[mothpaw]

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Name: Beitris Filedae [Bea-uh-tris , Fill-uh-day]
Gender: Female

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Who/what is most important to this plumerian?:

This vip plumerian to Beitris would have to be my lovely Girasole.
When Beitris was born, her father ran away, leaving her to her mother. Since she was an only child, life was very lonley out by the old creek of Kansas. She would often sit and ponder about the wonder of nature, and if there were other creatures like her. Her mother kept her cooped up in the little 2-bedroom out that they own, because she thought it was for her own good. She thought that Beitris might be ruined since she didn't have a father figure. But low-and-be-hold, Beitris was perfectly fine, she just wanted a friend to play with.

At the age of ten, Beitris was able to sneak out of her room and run to town for the first time. Her mother had left her home alone and she took advantage of that. She felt more free than ever. The low breeze through her pelt, the sound of blowing trees, and the smell of wood all rushed to her at once. She fled to the city to search for other plumerians.

Not looking where she was going, because she was observing the wonders of the city, she mistakenly stumbled upon a dark green, female creature that resembled her anatomy. She had it seen another like her, besides her mother, and this other plumerian's pelt truly astounded her. "Oh.. My mistake, sorry for bumping into you. What's your name?" She investigated, trying to learn more about her own kind. The other female gave her a shy smile and did not return an answer. "What's the matter? Did I scare you?" she worriedly asked, sinking her shoulders in. Luckily, the other plumerian shook her head, but then made a gesture that confused Beitris. She zipped her lips. Curious, she added "are you unable to talk?" Her hopeful new friend gave her a shy nod and sunk her head down. Beitris gave the plumerian a big grin and sat down beside her. "I dont mind... We could work something out. I'm Beitris, nice to meet you." She whispered, trying not to hurt the other plumerian's sensitive feelings. She looked up to Beitris and gave her a hopeful smile, and Beitris smiled back.

Beitris' mother did not return, which find not surprise her. She figured it would give her a chance to experience the world and hang out more with Girasole, who she later found out the name of. She did not mind her being mute, not minded her cautiousness. Her and Girasole are much alike in many ways. They both love nature, are very shy, and are orphans. They used those similarities to start a life together, one without rules or responsibilities.

They were the misfits of nature, and didn't care one bit. Beitris let Girasole live in her small because Girasole did not have a place to stay. From the day they met, they had become the best of nerdy friends. Beitris would direct small puppet shows to play with Girasole and Girasole would write books for the both of them to read before bed. Nothing could and hasn't broken their friendship and nothing ever will. It means the world to the both of them, and Beitris wouldn't change one thing about her life because of Girasole.

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Favorite Item: Her Lace Sash
Nicknames: Jay, Bea, Filly
Birthstone: Lapis lazuli
Themesong: Taylor Swift - Blank Space


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Age: 27
Birthday: December 9th
Nationality: Italian // slight accent
Sexuality: Bisexual // no crush


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Cardigan is Beitris' closest friend and companion. He is a young snowy owl that she has raised since an egg. Here's their story:

One day, when Beitris was eight years old, her mother let her go play out in the woods. Beitris would excited and dashed out as quick as she could. It was deep into fall and leaves had sprinkled the ground with red, orange, and green. She trotted through the piles with ease and joy, not caring about the world around her. But in the midst of her glorious daydream, she tripped over something and fell flat on her face. A bit angered, she looked back and searched for the object of her fall. As she investigated further, she spotted a bright white oval laying in the leaves. An egg! she excitedly had the thought. Carefully carrying it within her sash, she brought it back to her house where it would be warm. Her mother was not pleased and demanded she got rid of it. Though Beitris did not care.

Behind her mother's back, Beitris cared and nurtured the egg, giving it all the heat it needed. She told it stories, wrapped it in blankets, and practically treated it like a person. Then the hatching came. She heard it start to split and dashed to sit next to it. She stayed the the whole time he was hatching, often falling asleep. Once he was out of the egg, Beitris could not hid him from her mother anymore. Though her mother was displeased, Cardigan had already imprinted to Beitris, so there was no way she could split them apart.

The two had a blast with each other. Cardigan would inch Beitris to demolish her fear of heights, and Beitris would design small accessories for Cardigan and put on small shows for him. The day she met Girasole, Cardigan was also introduced, of course. So the three became quite a sight to see, with Cardigan always hitching a ride on Beitris' back and Girasole close beside. To this day, Cardigan has been like a brother to beitris.

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Lights, Camera, action!

These are the things i am made of, and live to die for.
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✗ cheaters
✗ sticky things
✗ large cities
✗ being ignored
✗ fire
✗ halloween
✗ neon colors
✗ granite counters
✗ heights

✓ the outdoors
✓ bugs
✓ acting
✓ dating
✓ perfumes
✓ chocolates
✓ any animal
✓ cinnamon
✓ wood floors

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I'm an odd one, baby.

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♔ Loves to make origami birds in spare time
♔ Collects maple leaves and other trinkets to remind herself of
the wonders that nature can bring
♔ Her nickname is Jay because of her loves for all cardinals and
birds of any kind
♔ Her greatest fears are of the dark and heights
♔ Puts on small puppeteer shows to practice her hopes of being a
movie director someday
♔ Loves to sing when nobody is around
♔ Enjoys wearing feathers and flowers wrapped in her sash
♔ Bashful when making romantic moves, but loves to flirt

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[Tricksters]

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thinking of entering, if I don't I will edit this to somewere
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[bullie]

reserve yo

[epimetheus]

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one for sorrow,
two for joy,
three for a girl,
four for a boy,
five for silver,
six for gold,
seven for a secret,
never to be told.
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"i'm really sarcastic for someone who's about to start crying most of the time"


name hedwig emrys wren fallon
pronunciation hed-weg em-ris ren fah-lun
nicknames wren or hedwig
gender female
physical sex female
pronouns she/her
sexuality homosexual homoromantic
age & birthday 20 / december 17th
nationality british-australian
birthplace perth, australia
location west hollywood
occupation orinthologist / artist

" 'i'm not bitter,' i say bitterly, with a bitter expression"

hedwig is a grump. she is probably the most
grumpy plumerian that you could ever meet,
if you ever get the rare chance to see hedwig
outside of her house. the rarity of that hap-
pening is actually quite hilarious; she is one
of the most anti-social plumerians ever. much
of this is due to anxiety, but a lot of it is al-
so because she just doesnt like other plumies,
for whatever reason. who knows why?

hedwig is a bitter plumerian. snappy, mak-
ing rash decisions when angry, being mean
to everyone and never once flinching whilst
doing it. she can take you down and all
the while keep a straight face, a blank ex-
pression. she doesn't realize she's being a
bully; because of an excruciating lack of
social interaction in her life, the only em-
ltions hedwig knows are her own and she
doesn't really know how to talk to others.

hedwig doesn't really know how things out-
side of her house work. she only usually has
to worry about herself, and go by her own
rules, so if something doesn't go her way it
tends to peeve her off quite a bit. she wants
what she wants and will stop at nothing to
get it. people don't exactly understand this,
but no one understands hedwig anyway.

she is quite easily offended, as well as em-
otional and even a bit sensitive at times. if
you insult her or state an opinion that she
believes is wrong, she will most definitely
lash right out at you. hedwig will do anyt-
hing to prove someone wrong and make
sure they never try and state that opinion
in her presence. she can often get physical
with it, which makes it an ever worse qu-
ality in her.

despite her possessing so many terribly
negative traits, hedwig is loyal to the end
and if anyone gets close to her, she will
protect them and love them no matter the
situation. she can be awfully cuddly, and
often finds herself craving attention and
affection. but no one would ever even think
about it. unless they liked getting the li-
cing daylights punched out of themselves.

dislikes
• guavas
•dogs
• extreme heat
• ugly butts
• being bothered
• starbucks
• offensive opinions

likes
• girls
• birds
• winter
• boybands
• pajamas
• art
• youtube

quirks
• never actually makes bed
• drinks insane amounts of coffee
• always takes out olive pits
• never watches multiple shows at once
• excessively obsesses over things
• never wears pink
• hates most celebrity people

least favorites
• book , the lightning thief
• song , all about that bass
• band , black veil brides
• food , corn
• drink , diet pepsi / pepsi
• season , summer
• word , handle
• element , fire
• color , pink / purple
• animal , chihuahua
• smell , gasoline

favorites
• book , to kill a mockingbird
• song , midnight memories
• band , marianas trench
• food , macaroni & cheese
• drink , chocolate milk
• season , winter
• word , enchant / mondegreen
• element , air
• color , grey-green
• animal , great horned owl
• smell , fire / desserts baking

hobbies;
• writing
• drawing
• sleeping
• bird watching
• netflix
• baking
collections
• binoculars
• bird bones
• breaking bad dvds
• old coins

"if you pull me on your lap there is a 101% chance i'm going to make out with you"


bruce - male - worked with - owned by me
hedwig had to bring in a bird and such bird related things
for one of this plumie's photoshoots. they conversed a bit
while other models were being photographed and after
the photoshoot. they meant to exchange numbers so they
could talk sometime, but it just slipped their minds. she
has long since forgotten about bruce, and him about her.

"i have a very big crush on you but sadly, I am only a little bug and you are a garden"

" 'sit up straight' how dare you i'll sit as gay as i please"

"i will drown my sorrows in chocolate milk"

"i'm cute like wth pay attention to me"

"sorry i cant hang out with you today I have to catch up on my crying"

"walk into the club like wait nevermind can we go home"

"you hate me??? wow so much in common already"

"i dont trust people who smile before 11 am"

"becoming a cold hearted ass wasn't really what i planned to do with my life but here i am"

dropping , we be stalking this babe however...... hueheeHU
please don't copy/steal these ideas as i plan to reuse them

[Chimericect]

I need ;o;

[Weeping_Angel }Y{]

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Weeping_Angel }Y{
Name:
Fauna
Gender:
Female
Who/what is most important to this plumerian?:
Nature

WIP