[Burn.]

I sadly don't hae any tie for this lovely.
Good luck to everyone trying out!

[BlondeChick]

Art (c) Me
Design (c) cicamicu



Hi there! I'm Kotah, and I love using oekaki (even though I'm not a pro cx)
and I've seen plumerians floating around lately. xD, I finally found the adoption page! I'm a non-owner,
so when I saw that she was up for adoption, I 'dived right in,'




Her name would be Esther. (Pronounced Es-Tur)
This name has no direct meaning, I just find it to be beautiful-sounding





As the above says, she's a female c:







Art (c) Me

Esther slowly blinked open her golden eyes, drowsily looking around. She was snuggled into a hollowed-out log in the rainforest, the chatters of monkeys and tweets of birds overhead. The kit rose clumsily to her paws, stretching. She noticed the empty space besides her, signaling that her mother was out foraging...as always. Using a puff of air to push her bangs out of her face, she padded towards the opening in the log. The scents were alive and fresh, tempting her to step outside, yet her mother had told her terrible tales of horrendous beasts and poachers. Sighing, she once again laid down. Esther looked at the light in front of her, then suddenly had a idea. I'm probably old enough to help mother.... Leaping up and nearly banging her head on the roof of the log, the young plumerian burst onto the jungle floor, the sunlight flooding into her eyes. She squinted them, inhaling the fresh air, the vibrant scents flooding into her. Slowly walking forward, she used her other senses to find her way around. After stumbling into three bushes and tripping over a tree root, Esther was confident enough to hold her tail high and start looking for her mother. She opened her eyes a crack, spotting gibbons swinging through the trees. The sunlight wasn't as strong now, letting her use her sense of vision. Probably because of the canopy, Esther muttered to herself, sniffing around. She picked up a scent, easily identifying it. Bounding after the trail, she climbed over fallen trees and vines, soon coming to a clearing. A different scent hit her, it was tangy and sharp, and was mingled with her mother's.
Padding forward into it, she heard a slight moan. The scent got stronger as she went into a shadow, the scent now overwhelming. A pair of golden eyes met hers, it full of pain.
''Mother...?'' Esther crawled closer, as the plumerian groaned a reply. Her ankle was trapped inside some sort of metal jaw, it's teeth digging into her flesh.
''...Esther, you need to go...'' Was the reply she got, fear mingled into it. The bushes on the outskirts of the clearing started to rustle, the figure of a large furless creature coming into view. ''Esther, you need to go...now!'' The mew became more urgent as her mother lifted her head. Another furless creature crashed into the clearing, walking towards the shadow. ''Poachers... Esther, RUN!'' Came the scream, startling the kit. The poachers emerged into the shadow, a smirk upon their faces. One grabbed a large shiny stick, pointing it at her mother. A crackle sounded through the rainforest, and her mother laid still. It was oddly quiet, and the world seemed to stop to Esther. The tangy scent was now stronger then her mothers, her eyes now dull and lifeless. Esther backed up, gasping in horror. Mother... A poacher started to pry her ankle from the trap, and the other turned it's head, staring right at Esther. She turned tail and sprinted away, horror flooding her chest as she raced at top speed along the grassy carpet. She tripped over a large tree root, rolling straight into some hard spiderweb. Another spiderweb closed in front of her, trapping the plumerian. She pricked her ears forward, confused and scared. She tried then to escape, pawing at the material and biting it. Hours passed, and Esther slowly started to give up. She walked over to the edge, curling into a small tight ball. The bright and beautiful rainforest was no longer this way, it was dark and gloomy, unwelcoming to her sight. She rested her head into her paws, sobbing at her loss. Something stomped towards her, it's scent unfamiliar. It seemed like another poacher, carrying her now to some foreign place. Esther didn't care now, her mother was gone and the stories were true.
After day's of being like this, Esther didn't fight against the transition, waiting patiently for her death to come...but it never came. Months after the incident, she was finally released from the hard, spiderweb-like trap. Esther was dumped into some sort of grassy rainforest, yet it barely had any trees and no bushes. There was the scent of other plumerians, and fresh air greeted her after so many months. Her hair naturally fell over her eyes, yet she removed to blow it away. If the world was no longer welcoming and warm, with her mother's bright pelt next to her, she felt like she had no reason to see it. Even so, she puffed her hair out of the way to look around at her new surrounding. Sunlight blinded her, causing her to shrink back down. The memories flooded back, a wave of sadness once again overcoming her. She then decided to use her other sense's to look at her new surrounding, pricking her ears and breathing in the different scents. They were different from the rainforest...but they also seemed alive and vibrant, that old temptation creeping into her heart once again. She weaved through the grass using her sense of touch, it soft on her fur, even tickling her slightly. Raising her head out of the vegetation, new sounds greeted her ears, mostly those of birds. There was no scent of poachers, or the stench of wounds, no groans of painful howls...just peace.
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Quick summary, Esther covers her eyes because of the ''dull and unwelcoming'' world that's around her, and the sunlight reminds her of her mother.




First Plumerian I'm trying to adopt, it's so gorgeous <3 This is a wip, looks best on a computer.

[feverrr]

Username - flurr
Name - Cosima
Gender - Female
Why do they cover their eyes? -

[.:sleepycat:.]

Username:
murr.
Name:
Kimberly? - wip
Gender:
female
Why do they cover their eyes?
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[Froas]

name: Chrysoberyl xxxnickname: Chry
– a rare gemstone varying in coloration

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xxxage: nineteen xxDOB: january 3
xxxxzodiac: capricornxxelement: earth
xxxsex: femalexxxgender: agender
xxxxx''pronouns: she/her or they
xxxsexual orientation: unknown
xxxr. status: singlexxcrush: none

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xxlikes: reading, painting, adventures
xxxdislikes: loud noises, negativity,
xxxxxxxxxxxxclosed spaces
xxxhobby: collecting minerals from
xxxxxxxxxvarious locations
xxxxxxxxoccupation: florist

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xxxxxxxfav. color: sea green
xxxxxxfav. animal: hedgehog
xxxxxfav. plant: french lavender
xxxxtheme song: flaws - bastille
xxxxxxxother art: [x] by: me

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coding (c) me
art (c) me

stoic | level-headed | compassionate | intelligent| patient| kind-hearted| bashful

xxxxChrysoberyl tends to be a rather odd character, showing little to no emotion towards others, despite whatever relations they may have. Some believe it to be a wall to protect herself from others, but even she doesn’t quite understand why she is this way. This attribute has made it easier for her to keep a level head in times of stress and hardship, and kept her mind clear to make the best decisions for each situation. This clear mind of hers has caused many to look up to her as a leader-like figure.
xxxxIt is rare for Chry to put herself before others, and believes that the needs of others should be put before her own. She is very independent, and a bit of a loner when it comes to taking care of herself and can come off as a bit awkward when help is offered to her, despite whether or not she actually accepts the help.
xxxxDespite Chry acting mostly emotionless, she can be quite child-like, getting along easily with children and playing along with their little games. Her patient disposition allows her to get along with most that she meets, despite irritable attitudes and obnoxious beings. She will occasionally tease close friends playfully and acts something like a little sister. Overall, she is an extremely intelligent being, even though it isn’t often that people see this. She knows the names and components of most minerals found on earth and can recall them with ease, and is quick to strike a conversation over some petty fact.

anthro/human appearance
xxxx When others describe Chry, the word "cute" is used quite a bit. She reaches only just below five feet in height, unnaturally short for a girl her age. Chry has a petite build, and weight only about 120lbs Her thick blonde hair reaches down to her waist, and is rarely ever put up in a ponytail or braid. Her skin is paler than most, though it is adorned with light freckles on her face and shoulders.
xxxxChry's wardrobe varies each day she wakes up. She can mostly be seen in dresses or somewhat girly attire, while other times she is found in a pair of jeans and a shirt. Her clothing depends on her mood and what she plans on doing throughout the day. When tending to her plants or searching for other minerals, she is found in a worn pair of jeans and a long sleeved flannel.

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why Chry covers her eyes:

Chry could come up with hundreds of reasons as to why she keeps her gorgeous golden eyes covered to all that she speaks to, but none tell the full truth. She takes bits and pieces of every saying to compose her reasoning behind this odd quirk. "Eyes are a window to the soul..." Many people over the years have heard this saying, but few take it to heart like Chry. She believes that a glance into someone's eyes can give away some of the deepest feelings or thoughts someone may have, despite what facade they put on. The thought that just one look and all her emotions can be read somewhat terrifies her thus giving her a reason to keep her eyes hidden. "Love at first sight..." a thing many fools believe in, and one thing that Chry fears. Being able to look upon someone and falling in love with them instantly seems absurd and even though Chry doesn't believe in such petty things, she feels the need to shield her eyes to all so that she doesn't fall victim to such things. Love is not something to be tossed around like some toy, and you cannot love someone you do not know.

[Novi]

Username: where the aussies at
Name: Chazona, a Hebrew name meaning "prophetess, seer".
Gender: Female.
Why do they cover their eyes? You know how they say when you lose one sense, your others heighten? Well basically, that's the case with Chazona. She covers her eyes because she wants to learn to "see" with her other senses; her taste, touch, smell, and hearing.

WIP - Do NOT steal my ideas ene

[SteamRunner]

Dropping out, but will whatch

[Guest]

•Username•
529931
•Name•
Blick, means eyes in German
•Gender•
Female | She•Her

•Why she covers her eyes•

She has a rare Eye disease called Microphthalmia

Microphthalmia is an eye abnormality that arises before birth. In this condition, one or both eyeballs are abnormally small. In some affected individuals, the eyeball may appear to be completely missing; however, even in these cases some remaining eye tissue is generally present.

Click here for more Info on Her Eye Disease

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[yttd]

Username: enoshima. current non-owner and hoping to get a plumie <3
Name: Vercingetorix, means "king over warriors". Called Verse for short, due to his love for ancient poetry and song.
Gender: male
Why do they cover their eyes? he's fashionable, seeing it as a stylish and chic thing to do. however, there is something he is hiding. horrific burn scars bloom from his hairline and he's quite conscious of them. he'd be willing to cut his hair to just above his eyes but not over that. he was in an accident when he was young but does get annoyed when people think he's insecure about his eyes. he doesn't like to look people in the eyes when he talks to them.

[TornadoPancake]

Username: TornadoPancake.
Name: Unify
Gender: Girl.
Why do they cover their eyes? When ever she looked forward, it crosses and makes her look silly. Nice and simple lol.