[Kaluga]

glad I get to use these lovely lines again <3 sorry I'm a little rusty~
two day art contest! can be as much or as little as you like - doesn't even have to include the actual cow ^^

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username:
name:
gender: female
art:

Ends in 48 hours- will grant extensions if requested enough
prettying up/extras very much encouraged! *o*

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[grapejuice]

username: grapejuice
name: Petunia
gender: female
art: x
10 word personality: "I'm not demanding, but I'm certainly not a doormat either."

[greyy.]

username: hufflepuff.
name: rayne
gender: female
her story: rayne's mother died shortly after birthing rayne. she was all alone, left in the valley. she let out a few, small helpless cries. luckily, someone heard them. it was lucy, a mother like cow. i lead them both back to the barn and bottle fed the tiny calf. lucy nudged her carefully and helped her stand up. ever since that day, lucy (buttermilk 102) and rayne have been best friends. lucy practically raised her, and rayne is always by her side.

art:

So sorry my art sucks.. Was very limited on material because of current location

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i am in the mountains and can only do this on mobile so wish me luck!

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• Sweet • Inquisitive • Prying • Hopeful •
• I've drawn these few things over the course of the last few days. I don't have time to draw her atm, very swamped with commissions! •

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The calf gasped lightly and stiffened at the sight of other cows.
Were they friends? Were they enemies?

As the herd swiftly plodded to the river, the baby cow began to shy further and further into the undergrowth of the forest, her heart thumping loudly in her chest. Her mother had told her to never trust strangers, but her mother wasn't here any longer. She was lost to the storm, as the calf was herself, and even the baby knew these were dire conditions. She longed to be with cows again, perhaps they'd know where her mother was, but they could very well be as cold and cruel as the farm's rodeo bull. Swallowing hard to dislodge the lump forming fast in her throat, the little one crept to the very edge of the bramble and debated whether or not to emerge.

Thankfully, emerging wasn't necessary. The herd of cows had stopped by the water to drink and graze on fresh spring grass, and just as the single male was bending his head to rip a clump of blades from the earth, a flicker of movement caught his attention. He rose his head and stiffened, wondering if a coyote or wolf was stalking maliciously in the bracken, waiting for it's chance to pounce on an unsuspecting herd member. The black bull narrowed his milky eyes with surprising ferocity, and trotted over to the edge of the intertwined thorns with dark intentions. But, lo!

The calf leapt from her position, hiding amongst the scratchy plants, and ran plum into the large bull. His bulk was impressive, albeit rather scary, and the shaking calf crumpled to his hooves with a pathetic whimper. He jumped back, appearing quite shocked for a brief moment. Then his hard gaze softened, and as he gazed at the pitiful baby laying broken before him, the rest of his herd swarmed around them with buzzing curiosity.

"A calf!" one cried. "Poor baby," another mumbled. "Such filthy fur, such grimy wounds!"
They lead her to the river, much to the calf's dismay, and wiped away the accumulating dirt. They cleaned her cuts and kissed her bruises, comforted and stroked her, and whispered hushed theories of her origin.
The calf stopped minding the water after a while, began to appreciate the ample attention, and soon grew limp as sleep overtook her.

[tragedy,]

username: • Honeysuckle •
name: Wave
gender: female
art:

A small calf, named Wave walked on the grassy ground of the woods. Her guts told her to stop, but her head said to keep going. She walked for a while and got very tired. wip

[greyy.]

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username: • Honeysuckle •
name: Wave
gender: female
art:

A small calf, named Wave walked on the grassy ground of the woods. Her guts told her to stop, but her head said to keep going. She walked for a while and got very tired. wip

This contest already ended.

Actually, we have some more time. :>

Ends in 48 hours- will grant extensions if requested enough

She made it today at 12:12 am, so it'll end at 12:12 am the day after tomorrow. (It'll basically be tomorrow, but since it's after 12:00, it'll technically be on the 7th.)

[greyy.]

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[tragedy,]

She made it today at 12:12 am, so it'll end at 12:12 am the day after tomorrow. (It'll basically be tomorrow, but since it's after 12:00, it'll technically be on the 7th.)

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she made the contest on july 4 at 12:12 a.m. so the 6th. Sorry i was wrong.[/quote]
that is fine, just a misunderstanding.