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.3. I have to do more art so sorry

[Goosecheese]

Username: doodlr

Name: them

Gender: female

Why do they cover their eyes?

wipppp

[gomi.]

Username: Lisa Kashnovi
Name: Sapphire, because i'm creative
Gender: Female
Why do they cover their eyes? Was blind and just recently recovered sight, was so overwhelming she covered her eyes.

[Purebred Idiot]

Username:Tyler Oakley
Name:lavender
Gender:female
Why do they cover their eyes?In a fire ,she didnt notice the fire or the smell because she had a cold/the flu she thought she was in a dream when her mother was screaming "GET OUT GET OUT" part of the roof collapsed and she passed out.
In the hospital she woke up.She couldn't see.She was blind.She fell off the hospital bed.
She didnt know where she was she did what was an instinct she screamed.Nurses ran into the room.They tried to calm her down but she continued.The doctor came into the room and said "Sweetie you need to calm down." Lavender calmed down knowing that was the doctor from his voice."Where is my mom?!" she said.The doctor was hesitant so one of the nurses took over and told her that her mother had died trying to save Lavender.Lavender Started to cry."WHY DID THEY TAKE HER WHY DIDN'T HE TAKE ME!?!?!" she cried for a little longer "Why her?" lavender said again before stopping crying."I want to go to my moms grave.So i can say goodbye...one last time." from then on she didnt want people seeing her crying or her eyes at all.

[horrorfiilms]

Coding and art are a WIP


Username:
Hello, I am bright star! I am a non-owner and
I would love if this beauty were my first Plumie.
Name:
Shiloh
(Meaning "peace")
Gender:
Female
Why do they cover their eyes?
I remember when I was 3 years old...

Shiloh played by the clear cool river, feeling the icy water on her feet. "Hello, Mister Frog!" She giggled to a large toad on a stepping stone. She giggled and threw petals, watching them float down the water like tiny boats. "Shiloh!" she heard the sing-song voice of her mother. Shiloh ran after, giggling. "Coming mama!" She ran as fast as her little paws would carry her. She opened the door to the small country cottage. "Milkweed!" she exclaimed to the large fat white cat that always awaited her. Shiloh lifted him up to rub him against her face lovingly. Milkweed gave a rusty purr and Shiloh lowered him down so she could wash up. The warm scent of spaghetti and meatballs (with just a hint of cake-scented candle) wafted through the air. She sat down as her mother placed a bowl in front of her. The older Plumie planted a kiss on her daughter's head. "Ready for your birthday dinner?" Shiloh grinned. "Of course! Did you get me strawberry cake? With frosting! A butt-load of frosting!" Shiloh's mother chuckled, ruffling her daughter's long soft hair. "I sure did! But you can't have any until you eat your dinner! It's spaghetti! Your favorite." Shiloh nodded and twirled her fork and shoveled the long noodles into her mouth.

I had fallen down a hill...

Shiloh's paws covered her eyes. It was always more magical when she couldn't see the cake being brought to her. She felt the small heat coming off from the lighted candles. Shiloh uncovered her face excitedly. She watched the light reflecting off of her mother's face, her long white hair pulled back into a ponytail. The older Plumerian looked very tired. It had been hard for her mother, raising her child on her own. Shiloh then realized she looked a lot like her mother. But that was fine. Her mother was very pretty. "Happy birthday to you!" she sang the last notes as she smiled warmly at Shiloh. "Make a wish, my little sparkler." Shiloh thought about it.I wish Momma could be happy. She blew out the 8-shaped candle and her mother clapped. Shiloh gazed longingly as she watched the knife cut into the cake. "Here you are." She watched as a piece of cake was placed in front of her. It was white frosting, and she picked up a pink sugar flower, out of the many that the cake was decorated with. She crunched on the flower and dug into the cake, her eyes lit up. This was a good night.

I was sobbing my eyes out...

Shiloh brushed her teeth over her sink. "Brush them well! Remember, sing the happy birthday song twice!" Her mother called from the kitchen. She stared at the handle of her toothbrush. Something felt uneasy inside of her. Shiloh turned to glance at the birthday cake candle. She felt nervous just looking at it. The flame flickered back and forth, the glass jar was balanced uneven on the counter. Shiloh shook her head, whipping around her long hair. It was nothing. She rinsed her mouth and climbed into bed. "I'm ready to be tucked in, mama!" She said in a song-song voice. Her mother, upon hearing her call, strode into her room and sat on her bed, holding a small blue box. "I have something for you." She smiled kindly and handed the box carefully to her daughter. Shiloh carefully opened the lid. She lifted up a tiny gold chain, with a glass heart on the end. The heart was a vibrant blue color,with tiny white swirls. "It was given to me by your father on our first date. I think it's time for you to have it. "Shiloh's mother embraced her daughter. Shiloh smiled. "I love it. Thank you so much." She kissed her on the cheek. Shiloh's mother dusted off her apron and ruffled her daughter's hair before planting a kiss on top of it. "Goodnight, my dear Shiloh." Shiloh watched as Milkweed leapt up on her bedspread and snuggled close to her."Goodnight, Mama. I love you."
My mother said...

Shiloh quickly fell asleep. She was transported into her dreams. She looked out of her window and everything wa a shining brightly. She looked down to see a Plumerian that looked just like her, but a bit older, perhaps. Another Plumie sat with her, a tall young man with messy hair and a spotted pelt. He hid a small blue box behind his back. Talia heard the male Plume speak. "Um, Ellie? I-I have something for you." Ellie. That was her name. Ellie turned to look at him, her long white hair gently flowing in the wind. "Yes, Benjy?" Benjy cleared his throat and presented the box to her. "For you." Ellie's eyes looked on curiously as she slowly took the top off and lifted the necklace inside. It was the same one her mother had given to her. Shiloh then realized this was her mother and father! She watched as Ellie's mouth turned up into a smile. Benjy spoke. "We've been hanging out for a while, and I just wanted to give you something. As a thank-you for dealing with me." He grinned. Ellie chuckled. "I love it." She unhooked the clasp and put it around her neck. She gazed at the older Plumie lovingly. It all happened so fast. Everything distorted. The grass turned brown. The trees crumbled and fell to the ground. Ellie and Benjy screamed non-stop. Loud shrieks impossible to ignore. The bright sunny sky turned gray. Ashes flew into Shiloh's room. They landed on her bed and whipped around fiercely. Smoke poured in from the window. It was so thick. Shiloh struggled to breathe. Wake up...wake up...

"Get on my back, my darling. I'll carry you home..."

Heat. Fire. Shiloh sat up and screamed out of fear. Her bed sheets were engulfed in flames. The candle. It must have fell over and caught something on fire. Shiloh coughed, inhaling the fiery smoke that burned her throat. Shiloh screamed, "Mama! Help!" Tears poured out of her fearful eyes. Her mother was no where to be found. The panicked 8-year old feared the worst. No, she thought, Mama is probably already out. Milkweed crawled out fro under her bed and meowed loudly. Shiloh screamed, "Milkweed! Help me!" As if he answered her question, the fat white cat gazed out of the open window. The window! First, she needed to grab what she wanted to bring. Grabbing her marker-colored canvas bag she began stuffing photo albums and such into it hurriedly. She bent over and coughed violently. Shiloh had to go fast. The smoke and her fiery prison burned her eyes and mouth, as well as the bottoms of her feet. They hurt like hell, but she needed to keep going. The necklace! She needed that. Shiloh found it on her dresser, and stumbled, falling into the floor . Her vision was getting hazy and her coordination was worsening. She dragged herself over to the dresser and grasped the tiny heart charm. Her vision was getting blurry, as she grasped Milkweed. The last thing she saw was a large support beam collapsing over her bed. Then everything went black.

Only this time...

Shiloh opened her eyes, but couldn't see a thing. She looked around for her bag, but only felt sheets. The young Plumie then realized her head was wrapped in bandages. The young Plumie's breathing quickened and she tried to find a way out of her blindness. She grasped the bedside, but then heard a doctor whispering, "Calm down, sweetie. You're safe here." His voice was soothing and re-assuring, so Shiloh loosened her grasp. The doctor quietly talked. "I'm going to remove these bandages, and if you can stay still, that would be great. I'm glad to see you are finally up, as well." She felt his paws, large but caring, slowly unwrap the bandages that covered her head. Soon they were completely off. Shiloh had one issue- she still couldn't see anything. "Did you take all of them off? Because I still can't see nothing!" The doctor cleared his throat quietly. His voice spoke a bit louder. "A candle fell and set your house ablaze. The firefighters found you passed out in your room. When we examined you, we found that the chemicals from the fire damaged your eyes permanently." Shiloh gulped and shakily whispered, "I don't understand..." "Honey, I'm saying that you're not going to see again." Shiloh didn't believe what she was hearing. "So, I won't be able to look at anything ever again?" She felt anger. "Where's Milkweed and Mama?" she demanded. "The cat? He was sent to an animal hospital. He willl be okay. Unfortunately, your mother couldn't make it out." Shiloh's anger melted into sorrow. She bowed her head and let her tears fall. She didn't care who saw her tears. Shiloh certainly couldn't see them anymore.
She can't carry me home.

[ibolya]

There will be an extension till the 15th c:

Hope that helps a couple people who need more time ;v;

[SunlightSong]

I was just going to mark for the winner, but... may new forms be added?

[DragonGlitch]

Username: Goddess Of The Beat
Name: Emerald
Gender: Female
Why do they cover their eyes? One day, Emerald was walking in the grass right behind a mysterious looking house. It soon started to rain and she decided to go in even though her mother told her not to go into a stranger's house. Suddenly, a flash of what seemed like a bright white light appeared right as she stepped in. It blinded her eyes and her mother soon came rushing to her. Her mom took her to the hospital because all Emerald was doing was closing her eyes. The doctor's found out that she was blinded by a bright light but she would be okay. Though Emerald had school, her mom didn't want people to start bullying her so she put extensions on Emerald's blondish hair, and made it so it would cover her eyes without showing them.
(Good job! I like it! :3 )

[master of spaz]

Username:
spazzy87, at your service. This is my first entry for a plummie ever, and golly she's beautiful.
Name:
JJ
Gender:
Female
Her Motto:
I will not transfer my pain into your satisfaction.
Her Personality:
JJ has sudden outbursts of boldness and humour. She is often playful and occasionally joking, despite the tranquil and good natured personality she holds true to her. JJ isn't predictable, even though she likes to blend into whatever crowd she fines suitable.
Her Dream:
Her dream is just to have a wonderful future. She's hoping to find a hubby, or a mate to last her all her life, and maybe little baby plummies running around the place too. JJ is still very animal like. She's very attached to nature and hopes to reside in a den, not a house, a den in the woods and wilderness and be greeted be quarrelling birds and stubborn gooses in the morning.
Dislikes:
Caterpillars. It's just.... Eeewiiiie.
Likes:
Meadows (without icky bugs o'course) and the sun shining upon the trees that knit together in a weave to form a bright canopy.
Why does she cover her eyes?
She doesn't mean to! Uh oh! Long hair is always too hard to keep out of her face, and try as she might, her unruly hair will not stop falling into her face.

Especially if you spend all day listening to, "I WHIP MY HAIR BACK AND FORTH, I WHIP MY HAIR BACK AND FORTH!"

Listen to her song! c: Clicky

Peace outtt! C:<

Okay, okay. Let's tell you the truth. Ready to hear?

JJ, in the nursery, tripped over her paws one day. Her short, stubby hair covered her face. She shook it out from her face and ignored the incident. A few days later, JJ saw someone getting hurt by a bully. Ashamed, but afraid of confronting the situaiton, JJ covered her eyes and ran off. The same incident happened over and over until one day, JJ gave up in hiding.

"Nealie, please stop," JJ said, her voice low as she spoke. "Nealie?"

JJ was done being a bystander as a weaker victim was constantly picked on. Didn't both the bully and bystander and victim deserve to have a talk?

Well, her little, shy and timid voice worked in a way. Nealie stopped poking young little Fiona. Instead she turned on JJ. But JJ wouldn't let her get to her. When she walked away from Nealie and her taunting friends, JJ always had her eyes covered, so she couldn't let everyone else see her hurt.

JJ lives by nine words: I will not transfer my pain into your satisfaction.

Now, JJ wears her hair like so just because it reminds her never to give someone a sort of satisfaction through her taunting. Her reasons have indeed changed over the years. Months after the name calling, Nealie did eventually apologize to JJ and they shared a laugh at how childish they both seemed. How Nealie was desperate for attention and JJ refused to face her. To look away from the hideousness of the world, to hide away from her own shame, to keep her dignity in place. Whatever the reason, if I am her future her owner, I'm proud of her decisions, through and through.

Don't ever transfer your pain into someone else's satisfaction. Please <3

The end.

Wait no! No, I've forgotten something to the story.

"JJ, how about you take it from here?"

"Oh alright, spazzy, if your insist,
Let me begin my tale,
Of terror, of delight
Will send your squealing
Yes that's right.
But spazzy, you are wrong.
The truth I did not tell you,
I just gave you some story from my past.
The truth is more magical,
But there's a difference between magical good
And magical bad.
Spazzy, I can see very well.
I'm not blind.
Or hiding from my fears through my locks-"

"Sorry to interrupt, hun. But you're telling me a poem right now, and it's not very rhyming is it?"

"What do you mean by tha-?"

"Ah bah tuu tat!"

"But-"

"Eh."

"But-"

"Uh uh."

"Alright then.
Let's begin.
I was young,
I still am,
He took my heart,
And then ran.
I chased after his every word,
Like a puppy with no whim,
Followed his tracks in my youth,
And through time I grew thin.
My heart wilted, whenever he looked past my eyes,
I'd gushed to distraction, when he even said hi.
I was pathetic and willing,
Convinced I had no regret.
But the truth was that he was killing,
A girl who had been...
Had been content,
And had been sweet,
A girl who did not bother to resent,
and simply knew no pain.
What about him it was, they asked,
And I said there was plenty.
From the way that he just frowned,
To the way that he just grinned.
The way his eyes had that faraway look,
To the way he had called me, a wide open book.
He said he could read my every thought, my every glance.
I believed him, I did, and for him I did prance-"

"JJ, that's kind of a desperate rhyme. Glance and prance. And why didn't you tell me this befo-"

"I was convinced he was noble, convinced he was suit,
Knew he had the heart to-"

"Don't interrupt me!"

"Spazzy, don't test my patience."

"I... Wow JJ, and I called you timid."

"Well I reread your form, and if you're going to adopt me, you're going to need my help."

"Fine then, continue."

"Let's go from here:
Then one day, just any normal sunny day,
I was sitting in the breeze.
Thinking about my past, and thinking about Nealie-"

"So that did happen?"

"Spazzy, I love you, but shut up."

"Okay, okay."

"When I heard a loud giggle and heard him laugh too,
I busted open the cabin door, which lost a few screws-"

"You're pretty weak JJ, so I can't say I believe that-"

"FOR GOODNESS SAKE SPAZZY SHUT YOUR YAP."

*whimper*

"Which lost a few screws,
And I found him kissing some unknowing shrew.
I gasped and flew over, begging to know why,
And how this girl had gotten here,
And to my demise....
He responded...
'Juju Junior, yes that's my full name,
I'd like you to meet, uh.... Erm... Let's call her what's her face.'"

"Oh JJ, I'm so sorry."

"And yes, I was too,
But I was hurt like this before,
So I knew what to do.
'My name is JJ, and hello, what's her face,
This guy is a nice kid, I hope you don't mind a chase.
I know him very well, he's strong, yet he's sweet.
I wish you two well, where did you meet?'
And what's her face smiled, and boy was she cute,
'We met around here, and hello to you too.
It was maybe a month ago, when he invited me over,
Said to be quiet, as not to wake up the neighbours.'
The tears formed in my eyes, but I blinked them away.
I asked her to continue, yet I hoped she didn't stay.
'I'm guessing you must live in the cabin besides,
Is this just a summer home, or where you reside?'
My answer, I choked on, and she offered me some water,
And when she lost her balance and fell, my love caught her.
I took the glass from her paws,
And bid her good day,
And with one single swallow, took the whole tray.
I set down the cup, and wiped my hands on my shirt,
Telling myself I'd be okay, that his love was just dirt.
I had given some of my life to him, it was almost a year,
And now this was his way of telling me he didn't like me, I would jeer.
He liked my spirit, but didn't want my heart.
Was I sister to him, from all the very start?
There was indeed an abandoned cabin next door.
I lived there until I couldn't stand it no more.
The couple had gotten hitched, a long while ago,
And I couldn't stand to see there lovingness so,
I packed up my troubles and covered my eyes,
So yes, my hair is for selfish reasons, this story is why."

Wow. I can't believe that was the truth. Really? I...

"JJ?"

"Yes?"

"Come give me a hug."

"... Thank you."

[vivere]

Username: Sandusky
Name: Veranda
Gender: Female
Why does she cover her eyes? Veranda has always believed
that the key to the soul is through the eyes, and she thinks
that if her eyes are shown to the outside world, her soul will
not be as precious as it is now. She had an extremely tough
childhood, leading her to cover her eyes as an attempt to
communicate with the child she never could get to be. Ver-
anda is also an extremely private and shy person, and show-
ing her eyes to the public is not something she wishes to do.
In a nutshell, Veranda wishes not to show her eyes because
her eyes are important to her, basically showcasing all the
pain of her past and her precious soul/personality.