[Aqacia]

This little fellow will be given to anyone without any form of any kind.

[1D Liam!!!]

i love it may i have it

[sobermilk]

Mmmm... I'll take her! <3

[Aqacia]

Wow i didn't expect two people to want the same one i would go first serve but its a little unfair um what about you two make a form, write a short story e.g anything you want and i will pick the best one (like a super detailed form or a story anything really)

[1D Liam!!!]

she was born one the streets and her family died 5 years later so shes a orifen

[sobermilk]

Name
Sickle

Gender
female

Personality
Loving, caring, shy.

History
Little Sickle has always loved the water that she had been given. Always sweet and never sour. Once, she began to want to make it. She ventured out, attempting to find honey, sugar, or anything else that she could find to make the water. She got a cup, filled it with water from a stream nearby, and found a beehive. She climbed up to it, branch by branch, and scooped honey out of the hive. She then felt pain on her head. One stung me! she thought to herself. She tried to get away, and fell. A star with dots around it formed a permanent scar, but she got her sugar water. She returned home, only to find that everyone had abandoned her, and she raised herself, always getting sugarcane instead of honey.