[Fahloan]

Username; CityLights.
Name;
Gender; Male
Personality; (5 words max)
Why it has the Dream catcher; (350 words max)

RES. OTL

[Sethh]

Username;
hey, I'm rycia <33
Name;
Miku - 未来
Gender;
female
Personality;
Expressive - Dogmatic - Technical - Spontaneous - Superstitious
Why it has the Dream catcher;
Miku is frightened of the supernatural, her fear extends far past what most would consider normal, so she tends to buy things that are supposed to 'protect' you from evil things, such as demons, poltergeists, bad dreams. She has an array of things that she protects herself with, but her favorite is her dream-catcher. After she got it all of her bad dreams ended, and she became convinced it had magical powers. She now keeps in laced into her hair by day, and hung above her head by night.

[stride]

Username;
Name;
Gender;
Personality; (5 words max)
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w.i.p <3

ignore!^^ it accidentally posted a bit farther down c:
sorry about the confusion!

[vulpes vulpes]

Username;
Vulpes Vulpes
Name;
Nightingale
Gender;
Female
Personality;
Calm, generous, clever, wise, wishful


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ώhεṉ ṉïģhτïṉģαlε ώαṡ α сhïlḋ...
She would have nightmares everynight, she would cry to her parents but they would not care.
Nightingale never had a dream, she was scared of the night. But her Pelt was the night sky. Her lavender eyes filled with fear every night, waiting for the nightmares in her future.
One night, she went off to the market. She spotted a feathered object with a webbed center.
"What could it be?"
Nightingale had asked herself.
The seller told her it was a dream catcher. They explained how it caught the nightmares in the web, and the dreams traveled through the center into the owner. Nightingale's heart was pumping, she had to have it.
"How much for it?" She asked.
"Er... How about one o' those perty' feathers o' yers." The seller replied.
Nightingale plucked one of her feathers, and handed it to the seller. She wasn't sure of the gender of the seller, they were wearing a cape with there hood up. She shade had covered there face.
"Thank ye, here ya go." The seller said, handing Nightingale the dream catcher.
Nightingale took the catcher, and walked away with it in her grasp. She carried it to the forest where she slept, and hung it on the low branch above her head. She closed her eyes, knowing she will have a peaceful rest for once in her life.
ƒɾøṃ τhατ ḋαÿ øṉ, ṡhε τøøќ ïτ εṿεɾÿώhεɾε ṡhε ώεṉτ τø ɾερεl τhε ṉïģhτṃαɾεṡ τhατ øṉсε hαυṉτεḋ hεɾ.


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[M00N]

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Username; M00N
Name; Kalidaa Dhan // All Alone
Gender; Agender
Personality; Aloof // Furtive // Secluded // Unrestful // Incomplete
Why it has the Dream catcher; You glance out the train window and
across the barren plains, in all its tired and lonely blankness. Your glance
quickly turns into a longing stare, as your memories flood back as a raging
tsunami.
“Mother, where are we going?” a daughter, blurry in your mind, inquires
with a slightly worried tone.
The older plumerian sighs, and with a half-smile, she reaches out to ruffle
the other’s fur.
It seemed like just yesterday, but it was so much longer.
Tears wet your cheeks as you cry over the loss of someone you loved above
all else. Your mother would dry your eyes, but she can’t. Your cousin and
you hold two pieces of a puzzle.
--
You bitterly bite your tongue. Lately, it had been getting worse. You have
been plagued every day and night since your “separation” by the shifty
dreamlike reminiscences you once loved but quickly only loved to hate. Your
eyes wander down to your ratty old backpack, and you hold it close, away
from the other passengers.
You’ve noticed them watching you this whole time. A young lady should not
be riding alone, this you and they both know. You wish you weren’t on this
train, but your our only hope is this train ride, which is coming to an end.
Sighing, you grab your token out of a rotten cardboard box, and tie it on
the end of your braid as you usually do.
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Reluctantly, your hand knocks at the door by itself. A larger plumie swings
it open.
“Kali Dhan?” he asks expectantly.
“Yes, that’s me,” you reply.
“A bit late. Where is it?”
You remove your token and hand it to him. He inspects it before returning
it.
“It’s a good thing you had this,” he forces himself to laugh.
“Yeah.”
You go up to the only room on the third floor of your uncle’s house, where
he keeps the books along with other useless stuff. However, you know
something up there that isn’t useless.
You quickly find the box and hastily open it. Exactly what you expected.
You cry once more.

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[Dreamie]

Just wondering but.. will prettying up your form give you a higher chance of winning?

[Kydashing]

*Found on Google.com images, NOT MINE PEOPLE JUST A PICTURE OF A DREAM CATCHER

~~Loyal, Wishful, Curious, Absent-Minded~~

Emery was born at the stroke of midnight, where the day has ended and another has begun. The stars shone in the sky, and danced at the light of this dusk colored girl. "She is a dreamer! She is a wishful thinker! She is...a star!" They said happily, before twirling in the sky, each color coming into view. "A dreamer must have something...something to catch their own...dreams! A dream catcher, yes!" They dropped it beside her, her eyes opening...a shine in her eyes brighter then stars themselves!...

[stride]

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My username is Stride c:

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Pisces: (n) A constellation in the equatorial region of the
Northern Hemisphere near Aries and Pegasus.

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Pisces is a female.

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Distant•Wistful•Distrustful•Humble•Opinionated

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You were surprised to see the girl sitting in the grass, near
the bluff while you were walking home that night.
When she turned to look over her shoulder,
as your footsteps noisily approached, you
saw both the stars, and a moment of fleeting panic
in her eyes when you sat down next to her.
"Lost?" You asked her, a small, teasing grin
aligning itself on your face. "Hardly," she replied in a thick accent,
"The stars are my home. I am never lost beneath them."
Something silver glints in the moonlight, tangled in her hair.
Attached to a glistening ear cuff, a dream catcher stood
stark against dark locks. She quickly stilled as she felt your
eyes drift across this piece of jewelry, a question hidden
in your gaze. "It's from my motherland." She replied after
a moment, hand idly caressing the silver ear cuff, before
moving down to stroke a feather on it. "When my grandparents
moved here during war, it was a prized possession of theirs.
They believed dream catchers anchored a soul to the beholder's body,
keeping it safe from evil." You nodded, as your eyes traveled back
to the feather that was gently bouncing in the small wind.
"When grandmother passed, my mother told me too much pain
was attached to it for it to work properly on her. So now, it is mine.
It is all I have left of grandad and grandmother." She sighed at this,
twisting a strand of hair around her fingertip. Looking up quickly,
she blushed, before quickly apologizing. "I'm sorry to have taken
so much of your time. I must be going home now." She spoke quietly, before
stealing one last glance at the stars. Before you knew it, she was gone,
leaving you with questions still on your tongue for
the girl who watched stars.

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[Moorray]

Galaxy Hunter

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ღNameღ Lucy
ღGenderღ Female
ღPersonalityღ Narrow minded|Intelligent|Observant|Silent
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[Goosecheese]

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Lucia

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Username;
doodlethedragon


Name;
wip


Gender;
female


Personality;
(5 words max)


Why it has the Dream catcher;
(350 words max)