[Lilybug1997]

Owner : ~Mango~

[You are a Pirate]

.: I want a Feerling :.
Username :
You are a Pirate

Name :
Maylin

Gender :
Female

Personality :
Maylin is a gentle Feerling. She respects nature though she doesn't dare to venture out into the forest. She is rather quiet and quite meek. She is very sensitive although it does not show.

History : [optional]
N/A

Art/poem :

WIP <3

[Lyncher]

.: I want a Feerling :.
Username : Lyncher
Name : Thasos
Gender : Male
Personality :
Strong - Having the power to move heavy weights or perform other physically demanding tasks.

Nurturing - Care for and encourage the growth or development of. Cherish (a hope, belief, or ambition).

Positive - Consisting in or characterized by the presence or possession of features or qualities rather than their absence. A good, affirmative, or constructive quality or attribute: "translate your weakness into positives".

Demanding - Requiring much skill or effort: "she has a busy and demanding job". Making others work hard or meet high standards.

Loving - Feeling or showing love or great care. The demonstration of love or great care. fond - affectionate - tender - amorous - love - affection - fondness
History : [optional]
Art/poem :
Nature is mighty
Nature is strong
Nature is usually always right
Nature is rarely ever wrong
Nature is beauty
Nature is moody
Nature is smart
Nature always has the greater part
Nature is blue
Nature is green
Nature is every color possibly seen
Nature is true
Nature is beaming
Nature is dreaming
Nature is in every place
Nature is always with grace
Nature is true
Nature is you
Nature is me
Nature will forever be free.

[Rosa.Wolke]

.: I want a Feerling :.

Username :
~Mango~

Name :
Willow

Gender :
Female

Personality :
Willow is a friendly and optimistic Feerling. She feels most at peace with nature, and absolutely loves plants. She is not very talkative, but rather prefers to listen than speak. Willow tends to put others before herself, and will help anyone who needs it. Some say she has no enemies, and that everyone who comes across her immediately likes her. She is good at encouraging others as well, and most others listen to her. Willow spends most of her time seated beneath her favorite willow tree, listening to the sounds of nature and enjoy the scenery.

Willow is a fairly brave Feerling, although she is not reckless. She is well aware of her limits, and doesn't take unhealthy risks. She is also careful not to push her friends beyond what they are capable of, as she can't bear the thought of being responsible for another creature's injury.

Willow can be very stealthy. Sometimes she will help others from afar, interfering without them realizing it. This is partly because she doesn't want to be credited or exalted for her actions. She is not fond of being the center of attention, and she does not want hundreds of followers. She also enjoys roaming the forest unseen because it makes her feel as if she is a part of the nature. It also gives her a sense of freedom, which she very much enjoys.

History :

Many, many years before Willow was born, there was a large and strong Willow tree growing near the forest. It provided shelter for hundreds of small animals, and all the creatures in the forest admired it. However, some greedy humans chopped it down for firewood. All that was left of the great Willow was a small seed. The seed was covered by the dirt and forgotten.

Then, one beautiful morning, the Feerling Willow was born. On the same day at the same hour the small seed began to grow. It was a tiny sprout, barely noticeable amongst the grasses. And so Willow grew along with the sprout.

Several years later, when Willow was a bit older, she ventured out towards the woods. She had visited them many times before, as she loved the nature, but this time was different. This time, her eyes fell on a young willow tree. She approached it, sensing that this tree was different from all the others in the forest. This tree was special.

She nurtured the tree, visiting it on a daily basis. It became a best friend of sorts, and she told the Willow tree everything. In return, she would listen to the tree as its long branches swished in the wind. She seemed to be able to tell how the tree was feeling, although none believed her when she told them about it.

Then, one late evening when she was sitting beside the tree and listening to it rustle in the breeze, two large figures approached her. They were carrying with them axes. Willow was startled. They had come for her tree!

She knew that she had to stop them. If they cut down her Willow, she would never get over the loss. The tree provided shelter for her and the other animals, as well as a companion. She refused to let them take her best friend.

The men approached, and one took a swing at the tree. However, he dropped his axe in mid-swing, his muscles tightened by some unknown force. Looking down, he saw the small Feerling with her poisonous barbs embedded in his leg. Yelping in surprise, the man turned and ran. He did not make it far, though, before his legs crumpled beneath him.

Willow blinked, sighing with relief as the other man picked him up and carried him away. She had not given him enough to kill him, but he would not be able to walk again. She had saved her Willow.


Art/poem :
If ever a tree could laugh and cry,
If ever a tree could smile and sigh,
If ever a tree could live and die,
It would be the great Willow tree.
If ever a tree could love and care,
If ever a tree could give and share,
If ever a tree could be honest and fair,
It would be the great Willow tree.
If ever a tree could whisper and speak,
If ever a tree could find strength in the weak,
If ever a tree could be new and unique,
It would be the great Willow tree.
The great Wilow tree does not simple exist,
It lives.

[Lilybug1997]

Winner is ~Mango~