[MeltiTheDragon]

username: Diamondshine101

name: Madelyn Chochava Mindell
[nicknames ; Maddy]
biological sex: Female
gender: Anogirl
[she/her/herself pronouns]
orientation: Sapio-androromantic Androsexual
[likes mocking gender roles, so often known as genderpunk]
age: 38 Years Old
birthdate: January 31
occupation: Stay-at-Home Mom/Foster Parent
[though she wishes her job would be to keep the population of stupid people in check]

Positive Traits: Intelligent, Streetwise, Nurturing
Negative Traits: Irritable, Short-Fused, Pessimistic, Easily Stressed
Neutral Traits: Sarcastic, Bluntly Honest, Protective

"M`am, are we lost?"

"No dear ; I think we just got ourselves a bit confused on direction for a moment there."

Madelyn was already starting to live up to the 'mad' in her name. It was already dusk, and she had no freaking clue which part of the city she was at the moment. She couldn't even bring herself to tell the girl that the great navigator of the town was completely stumped. Times like this, she actually wished she had one of those smartphones that had those little map apps. Or even just a town map. Everyone from around here knew how good of a navigator she was. It was a lot different when she wasn't on the road and had to cross the toughest area of town. Nothing seemed to be going well today. Especially considering she was pregnant with another child.

In her late second trimester of pregnancy, probably within the last few weeks of being able to go out without much issue, she had found a young girl crying on a bench while walking her two dogs that afternoon. Upon asking what was the matter, the child said that she couldn't find her way home. Because of how polite the girl was, unlike most of society these days, she offered to help. And now, she was in the exact same situation as the one she was helping.

Suddenly, an extremely explicit song started playing. It was no other song than Liberate by Disturbed, and its player was none other than her phone. The phone was ringing. "Shoot! I really hoped that the phone wouldn't ring in front of you. I'm sincerely sorry you just had to hear that.", she muttered before picking it up to answer. "What, what? I'm extremely busy right now, and I'm not in the mood for whatever you're selling or whatever crazy illness you've self-diagnosed yourself with."

"--- Maddy, are you alright honey? I thought you said you'd be home by three and it's already six o` clock."

She was thoroughly surprised with who had just spoken ; it was neither a solicitor, nor an obnoxious homophobic transphobic hypochondriac relative of her's. "Andean?", she said cautiously, "I'm really sorry about that, hon. I'm really frustrated right now, and I really thought you were a relative or some creepy business person for a moment there. I've really gotta change the ringtone for you to something that's a bit more pleasant."

Her husband promptly interrogated with a groan, "What's wrong this time?"

"I'm kind of lost downtown, with a kid that probably should've been home an hour ago because she missed the bus. Mind picking us up on the intersection between Lamplight Boulevard and Feather Street?"

"Absolutely! I'll be there in just a few minutes. Love you, and bye!"

"Okay, bye!"

As the two continued walking, she heard an ear-piercing shriek from the kid. She turned around to a horrifying sight. The older plume had no idea who or what the stranger was, but it certainly wasn't good. No nice person in this world would carry a machete in plain sight. "To the intersection, now!", she screamed. As the child bolted at top speed, she turned back to her opponent. There was no way she could outrun him with an extra couple pounds on her. Nor was there safety in kicking him in the spot that made almost all plumes drop to their knees with an unborn infant in the womb. But there was something she could do. She whipped out a bottle of fresh pepper spray and sprayed liberally ear to ear. As the stranger shrieked in pain, she walked to the intersection.

In the end, her, the unborn son, and the little girl were safe and sound ; the stranger was killed when it almost killed someone that actually had a concealed weapon on hand.

height: 5' 7"
weight: Average
physique: Elegant and somewhat dainty
hair: Black and little bit curly at the ends, usually kept down
skin: Pale with a whole lot of freckles

health status: Has minor asthma ; otherwise, very healthy.

-- Relationships }}



- Andean: One of only three plumies that she would trust with her life, Andean is her loving husband. Whether to calm her down when she's angry at the world, or to give her a shoulder to cry on, he has always been there for her. And she's always been there for him. That's one thing that will never change course in their lives. You'll almost never find one without the other for long, as saying that they're attached at the hip is quite an understatement.
- Skye: Maddy's lovely daughter, she loves her daughter more than anything else in the world [besides Andean of course]. Sure, she may be a little overprotective at times. But she really has only the very best intentions. She doesn't want to loose anyone else that she has loved ; she'd lost so many friends, family members, even possible romantic partners to the ugly world of today.
- Alastair: Though he isn't a family member, he's very well trusted by her. In fact, he's the only best friend she's ever had. Being a foster parent of many, she often works with him if she comes across a child who has any possible mental issues or a history of abuse and/or neglect. They often meet every know and then just to talk about life over coffee and fancy pastries.

[quitting,,]

Bump <3

[lunar-lynx]

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b a s i c s

• username - ƜσℓʌɛƨǤσЯαωя (WolvesGoRawr)

• name - Madelyn

• nicknames - Maddie, Lynn, & Firefly

• sex - Female

• gender - Female

• preferred pronouns - She/Her

• age - 26 Human Years

• sexual orientation - Pansexual

• occupation - Librarian & Casual Author

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p e r s o n a l i t y ; ;


Madelyn is a gentle and quiet plumerian. Though she tends to keep her distance from others, she's not antisocial in the slightest. She truly loves to be in the company of her friends when she's in the mood for it. She just tends to be very quiet and doesn't say much, so appreciates being on her own most of the time. The plume is not very opinionated or particularly vocal about things. Because of this timid demeanor of hers, she can be a bit of a door-mat at times. She likes to please others and often doesn't take herself into consideration. Though Maddie might not worry about herself, she is always thinking about the safety of her friends and family. They mean the world to her and she would be absolutely lost without them.

Madelyn adores pups. She is very kind when meeting young plumes and they always warm up to her right away. She thinks pups are little gifts from above, and will be sure to keep them occupied with her games and stories. With Madelyn's love of the young also comes a protective side that she rarely shows. If anyone dare make any sort of threat to a babe, you would be sure to see a completely different side of this girl. Luckily for the queen, she doesn't need to get aggressive often; she greatly dislikes having to get angry at others as it clashes with her typically soft presence.

As you might infer, Lynn is a very kind and compassionate soul - a big softie really. She's quite sympathetic to those who need someone to talk to. She's always there to lend a listening ear and be that shoulder to cry on, even if she can't come up with something to say or offer any advice for their predicament; and sometimes being there to listen is all that's truly necessary.

This dark-colored plumerian isn't one for fighting. Aggression does not bare a form that suits her. She prefers to handle disagreements with her words rather than her claws. Maddie doesn't believe that fighting solves anything. She'll do everything in her power to talk out a problem before anyone starts throwing punches. It's not always easy. She's found that many Plumerians are just itching for a fight, especially when tempers are flaring. However, she's been pretty successful on average. She's got that "silver tongue," so to speak, and has broken up many disputes before they've managed to escalate from raised voices to slashing claws.

Her favorite pastime is reading and writing. She loves to dive into all the different universes that books create and escape the real world for a while as the words come to life on the page. Throughout the years, books have been her constant companion. She's rarely seen without one somewhere nearby. They open up a whole new realm of possibilities and experiences for her. She just loves reading. I cannot put into emphasis how important books are to this little queen.

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p l a y l i s t

Madelyn listens to a wide range of
different music. Because of this, her
playlist has no specific sound or theme
to it. It shows her variety of musical
interests. It ranges from pep, upbeat,
and happy to low, deep, and sad to
anywhere in between. Maddie loves
all sorts of different music, and this
is just a snippet of those interests.

• Outlaws - David Lambert

• Bad Blood - Taylor Swift

• Ghost Town - Adam Lambert

• Iris - Sleeping With Sirens Cover

• Same Love - Macklemore

• Secrets - Mary Lambert

• Afire Love - Ed Sheeran

• Don't Wait - Joey Graceffa

• Strays - Sleeping With Sirens

• November - Sleeping With Sirens

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s n e a k . p e e k ; ;

a look into the plot of the next book maddie is currently writing :


A she-wolf's muzzle touched lightly to the dirt as she sniffed, taking in the surrounding scents. The female was alone, searching along dried brush in a vacant plane for a chance at a meal - something hard to come by lately. The entire area seemed to be evacuated of any other life, excluding the occasional buzzing of an insect. She needed to find food soon, already having gone several days without a significant meal and little to no sign of others of her kind.

The smallest movement of brittle grass made the wolf poise her ears, high on alert for the possible grub near by. Her eyes flickered across her line of vision, irises composed of amber flecks within brown ovals. Her pelt mashed together with the scenery, a dusty brown colored body and blacked tipped ears, giving her the perfect advantage to surprise her prey.

Eyes finally locking onto the small rabbit sitting just to the side of a boulder, her muscles tensed. It wasn't much of a meal, a small snack really, but it was better than starving if she could manage to catch it. Nearly two weeks without a meal left her weak and disoriented, but she kept her wits and concentrated on the potential food as best she could.

Jaw set, she padded quietly closer, paws leaving silent marks behind. Once she was close enough, she moved into a crouching position low to the ground. All at once, the wolf thrust her body out, deadly claws extended and landing harshly on the small animal. Several bones could be heard cracking with tiny shrieks of pain until a jaw enclosed itself around the animal's neck and it went limp. Blood gushed into it's brown fur, staining the ground as the wolf pulled it's dish away triumphantly. Her teeth quickly sank into the flesh as she settled in a spot some three feet away, ripping it apart and devouring it gratefully as blood dripped along her jaw and into the sand below.

Another few hours to live.

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l i k e s

books ⋆ reading ⋆ libraries
autumn ⋆ doodles ⋆ rain
tea ⋆ cats ⋆ stars ⋆ moonlight
dusk ⋆ baking ⋆ friendships
writing ⋆ candles ⋆ pebbles
fireflies ⋆ cupcakes ⋆ dc
dreamcatchers ⋆ sweet pea

d i s l i k e s

fights ⋆ aggression ⋆ hostility
rudeness ⋆ spicy foods ⋆ cars
bees ⋆ hot weather ⋆ sweating
blueberries ⋆ rollercoasters
fog ⋆ disorders ⋆ headaches
interruptions ⋆ excessive mess
homophobia ⋆ messing up

c r e d i t s

• headshot by me

• collab by ʀᴇᴛʀɪʙᴜᴛɪᴏɴ. & me

• coding by me

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[nymx]

Impress me!
[5 art]

username:
Vanity.

name:
Madelyn Angel
Angel is the family’s last name

sex:
Female

gender:
Feminine

Personality:
Madelyn is a very timid person, aware of everything. Although she is timid mostly, she can be angered very easily, as well as stressed. Madelyn hates cooking, or anything to do with fire. As a result she mostly picks up food or makes another family member cook. Even so, Madelyn is easily scared and worried, making her not so calm is a deathly situation. Madelyn often makes sure everyone is safe, often gathering the family during a thunderstorm, or hailing.

Likes

Dislikes

Safe Places

Fire

Family

Death

[❌ DYNAMIGHT ❌]

marking to watch because mad is bad <3
plus there are so many great forms, if you need help judging sos you know where i am <3

[rockosaur]

good luck to everyone!!!
who ever gets her is lucky and i hope they take great care of her!
i am really nervouse this would be my first plumie!

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30 MINUTE WARNING!
Time to add your finishing touches, if you haven't already!

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-- CLOSED FOR JUDGING --

My two guest judges and I will have our winner up soon! Feel free to say good luck, and remember, all art goes to the winner!

[Arrows]

Good luck everyone! There are so many great forms! I think it's going to be a close competition!

[♥ fefetasprxte ♥]

Good luck everyone! i've seen some amazing forms, this'll be a close competition! ;v;
please read my form as if it were finshed uvu