[Wileyfangs]

Username; Eternal_Flame// Name; Nami//Gender; Female//

Short Story;
“Cuz you’re a cherry blossom, you’re about to bloom. You look so pretty but you’re gone so soon!” You sing. You’re in a field of wild flowers and fall back in them. Rolling to your side, your ear pressed to the earth, you close your eyes and concentrate. It’s faint, almost indecipherable, but you hear it. It’s a heart. The earth’s heart is beating. You imagine a moment that the flowers are you and they are growing, growing, growing and you breathe out a slow sigh. Your eyes open and you see a Forget-Me-Not in front of you. It’s fragile and soft looking and you can only stare for a moment on how beautiful it is. You think yourself fragile and it is in that likeliness that you smile. For who could complain of being something like beauty. You think beauty to be fleeting. But it’s lovely all the same.[150/150]

[-Times-]

Username; -Dreamer-
Name; Sophia
Gender; Demigirl
Short Story; Sophia has always loved flowers, because of one event.
One day Sophia was walking to her friends house, which so happened to be near a rocky drop of
an you can guess what happened...
She fell, after falling through the air screaming she finally landed on a bed of icy blue flowers, she was in shock then realized with out these flowers she could have been seriously injured and that's how her love for flowers blossomed

[birb.]

Username;MintyMocha
Name;Lily
Gender;Female
Short Story; This kalon's mate was unfortunately blind. She wanted him to recognize her by the sweet smell of flowers, and made herself a flower crown. They lived happily for many months, until he was killed by sickness. She still wears this flower crown, to dedicate her love to her deceased husband

[Rabbit]

Username; Jishokoi

Name; Seraphina

Gender; Female

Short Story;
"Where are you going?" The young white Kalon softly cried out, afraid of releasing the tears that she tried so hard to conceal.

"I won't be gone for long, my princess." Her beloved whispered, careful to dodge her question. It was not what he would have liked to say, but he knew that any more, and the two of them would become a mess, filled with tears and broken promises.

Stepping forward, he carefully placed a flower crown upon her head. "There," he said softly, kissing her cheek before stepping back. "It matches your eyes quite nicely," he smiled sadly. With that, he gazed into her eyes, watching as tears began to form.

There were no words to be said. She knew full well that he must go, and she would not make it harder for him.

"I'll wait for you," she said confidently, as he disappeared into the shadows.

[carmila]

Username;
Hadley.

Name;
Leo

Gender;
Male

Short Story;
With a sigh, the small pup known as Leo trudged into his therapist's office. The therapist gave a grin as sweet as honey
as he welcomed Leo with gentle eyes. "Leo, we've been working on your insecurities, but I think if
I tell you this; it'll help," he said in more serious tone.
Leo nodded, looking at his paws as his therapist began to speak.
"Like a wildflower, you must allow yourself to grow in all places people thought you never would," he
said, the words sinking in deep.
"I'm not a flower, I'm just me," Leo inquired, his big blue eyes laced with confusion.
With a chuckle, the therapist pulled a small plethora of flowers merged into a crown, and placed it
gently upon Leo's head. "No Leo, you're my wildlower," he said, giving him a hug. Leo's eyes began
to tear up, as water cascaded down his cheeks.
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art by me, dont steal or use without permission <3

[Anxioustora]

Username; EmberDemon
Name; Alice
Gender; Female
Short Story;[80/150]i tried
You see, the thing is she doesn't like REAL flowers. She actually is allergic to the pollen! She does however think they are gorgeous, and so she had fake plastic flowers that she puts places. On her head is some of those flowers. She loves the blue flowers the best since its such a unnatural color. Since the flowers she likes are artificial, they won't die and don't need any maintenance which is amazing since she doesn't like much work!

[seijuu]

Username; .Seijuu::.
Name; Carter
Gender; Male
Short Story;

[Insaniity]

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XXXInsaniity

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XXXCyrille La Verne "see-REEL" -- French name meaning "lord" and "of spring",
XXXCyrille deriving from the Greek name Kyrillos

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XXXFemale

Ｓｈｏｒｔ Ｓｔｏｒｙ
XXXA young kalon laid next to her father on the edge of a vast wildflower meadow. The thick perfume of the flowers filled the air and she drew in a deep breath, warm sun beating down on her fur. The older male sighed, content, "Cyrille, flowers contain beauty beyond what's just seen. You don't need to see them to be happy, you can feel each unique flower and know that they are special, pick up on every different flowers' aroma, listen to them whisper into the wind."

XXXCyrille nodded and leaned down to sniff a flower, its scent was light and airy, like what she knew to be like the smell of an ocean breeze, "Papa, people always say flowers have color and I used to be sad I couldn't see that. But, I don't care anymore, they are more beautiful when you can see them with every other sense."
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[blimq]

Username; crowned karasu
Name; troye sivan
Gender; male
Short Story;
"You don't have to say I love you, just say I love you.." Troye sang softly to his listeners, the other kalons that made a crowd to watch him sing in a small town. Out of nowhere, a kalon said, "You're such a bad singer, why do you even sing?" and after that, a few kalons around that one muttered similar insults. Hurt and confused, Troye was going to abandon his spot after gathering his suitcase and Novation Lunchpad and laptop, when a kalon approached him. "..Keep pushing on, don't let them get in the way of your colored skies. Bring the colored skies to others, just as you did to me.." the kalon stated, and placed a flowercrown on his head. "Remember that, ok?" and walked off into a forest nearby. "I promise..." Since then, any flower has brought Troye to ease and relaxation, pure happiness without another thought. [150/150]

[SpotSong]

Legend has it that in medieval times, a knight and his lady were walking along the side of a river. He picked a posy of flowers, but because of the weight of his armour he fell into the river. As he was drowning he threw the posy to his loved one and shouted "forget me not".

Username; SpotSong

Name; Snowbell

Gender; Female

Short Story; Snowbell was always one to be on her own. She never really felt a connection to other Kalons...at least...not after what had happened. She had someone she loved so much but could never quite grasp. Snowbell loved them with her whole being...considering he was her mate. They were so meant to be and everyone though that they would bare offspring and live happily together...but it didn't turn out like that. He was brutally killed in an attack and Snowbell had been left alone. No one to love her and no one for her to love. She always went to where her mate was buried and would lay at his grave. Wishing he was there beside her like good old times. She always remembered this one time where he had collected a bunch of flowers for her and created a flower crown for her. He put it all together and carefully placed it on her head. "There...now you look even more beautiful" he had murmured softly to her. She still loves flowers and her favourites from then till this day are the forget-me-not's...