I would name this beautiful kiamara Armor
because of her gorgeous markings.
It reminds me of battle armor.
I would indeed make this kiamara a
Female.
Her exquisite
design seems feminine to me,
But it may not to others' eyes.
The Save
It was your normal every-day summer morning, the birdsong and the cricket chirp. If you closed your eyes and gently smelt the air, it would smell like fresh dew. The clean air was spreading as the sun rose over the horizon. The dew glittered on the grass, and the air had a faint taste of rain to it. I yawned, stretching, as I got out of bed and looked out the window. "A beautiful day..." I had said to myself, my eyes adjusting to the piercing light that flashed before my eyes as I wiped the sleep out of them. The sun made a beautiful orangey-yellow sky as it rose to light the morning. I stepped out of my bedroom, heading to the bathroom to clean myself up. I licked my paws and wiped my mane plentiful times before I was done. I put on my work suit and headed off to work. Now, I bet you're wondering, where do I work in this dream of mine? I'm a fire-fighter. That's where I work. My dream job. Anyways, back to the story... As I approached the fire station, I grabbed my hat, fire-safe suit, and gloves. "Hopefully there's no fires today." I said once more to myself, plopping on my hat. I sat down, getting a quick drink of water. Just then, the fire alarm bell goes off. "Great!" I said sarcastically, but also elatedly. I put on my fire-safe suit, and my gloves, since my hat's already on my head, and I slid down the pole, getting into the firetruck. As I turned on the alarm and glanced back at my co-workers, By the way, did I mention I was OWNER of the fire-station in my dream? Okay, sorry, interrupted again, back to it. we reached the burning building. There were sparks flying from the inside and out, as cracking sounds filled the air. "Go, go go! Hose it down, and go inside to look for any Kia's!" I said, flinging myself inside the building. It was a dark, musty old torch-oil factory, and it smelled hazily of oil. I perked my ears up and listened for the call of any injured kias. . . . I heard coughing! I followed the coughing noise down a some steps, and finally reached a baby kia, who was grey with vibrant spots. "It's okay, kid. I'm gonna get you out of here." I reached down and grabbed the kia by the scruff, running against the crackles of the wood. I felt the ground shaking beneath me, because I was on the second floor. It was about to break down! I saw a nearby window with no fire surrounding it and I jumped out! It wasn't very far down, so we both made it down safely. "Quickly, search for any more kia's! I'm going to take this little one to the hospital. Go!" I ran to the nearby hospital, carrying him in. The doctors seemed to notice what was wrong by the way he looked, and they grabbed him, taking him to the ER. I waited outside the door and could hear the beep... beepp.... beeppp... Or wait. Was that just my alarm clock?
