[graviityx]

What is a BeeCat?
A BeeCat is just that; a mix between a bee and a cat! Mostly found in places with a lot of flowers, they live in groups of up to 10, called 'Hives'. BeeCats are usually shy towards others they don't know, but once they get to know their owner they're very loyal, trusting, and inquisitive while the younger ones are more the playful, adventurous ones.

It's flower is a Hyacinth - wiki article
The flower hangs from a string that's attached to a ring on it's back. The ring is between it's wings.

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[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Name[/b]:
[b]Gender[/b]:
[b]Personality in a 7-syllable sentence*[/b]:
[b]Required Extra[/b]:



-- prettying up is okay. c:
-- up to three extras, but only one is required. For stories, please have between 200-400 words.
-- art is unlimited. If art exceeds than 5 pieces, please put additional pieces in the form of links.
* -- the sentence must be complete. That means a subject and a verb, or an interjection!

For example, "Why so perfectly awesome?" or "Such a beautiful beecat!" would be acceptable. "The splendiferous beecat" would not be accepted!

[fabled_]

Username: daretodream12890
Name: Blueberry
Gender: Female
Personality in a 7-syllable sentence: A sweet, kind, gen-er-ous girl. (I hope the dashes are okay? I was separating the syllabules lol)
Required Extra: I will be doing art ^^
Playlist: wip

[.sweetypie.]

WIP <333

Username:
Name:
Gender:
Personality in a 7-syllable sentence*:
Required Extra:

[knifedoq]

Rezzzerve bzzzeow

[sicknasty]

Username:

Name:
Gender:
Personality in a 7-syllable sentence*: Butterfly lover is yayz.
Required Extra:Twiddles

WIP

[S~B]

Username: S~B
Name: Lumanescent
Gender: Female
Personality in a 7-syllable sentence*: the Wings of the kindest heart
Required Extra: Story which is a w.i.p!

[skrapple]

Username:
.chilipepper.
Name:
Gemstone
[may be changed later c:]
Gender:
Female
Personality in a 7-syllable sentence*:
"Simply fabulous, darling!"
[I hope this is acceptable, considering it's more
like something she'd say than a sentence. In my
opinion, though, it seems like a sentence. c:]
Required Extra:
{story}
As I fluttered delicately through the sky, I can't help
but look down at the ground. Everything looks
fine and beautiful at first glance, but then, I see it.
The mud. I writhe in disgust as I witness something
absolutely terrible, fellow beecats rolling around in
the disgusting stuff! Playing with it, getting so.. dirty!
It's downright disgusting. I, myself, prefer the live of
fancy. Flowers, cleanliness, fashion, and a nice cup of
tea every now and again. Those down and dirty tomboy
beecats are just disgusting- how could they stand to
get dirty? Sometimes I feel like the only beecat with any
class at all. Hmmph! I land on a tree, blowing on it first
to dust it off and ensure I don't sit on something
disgusting. Staring down at those- in my opinion- simply
crazy beecats, I reach up and pluck a nice looking lemon
from the tree I am sitting in. I grin, deciding to make my
favorite beverage - lemonade- later. I hear gleeful shouts
and cast my glance down at those.. unclassy beecats. I
decide then and there that something must be done to
prevent another beecat from dirtying their fur in sloppy
mud. Yes! That's it! I could open a boutique! I grin widely,
thinking of the joys of my destiny as a boutique owner.
{likes}
Fashion
Lemonade
Being clean
Generosity
Helping others
Classy beecats
{dislikes}
Mud
Dust
Dirt
Rude beecats
Selfish beecats
Rough behavior

[graviityx]

thank you for the forms so far! c:
I'll give this another week or so before closing.

[Cinnamon Vanilla]

Username:DStM
Name:Hyin (hi-aen)
Gender:Female!
Personality in a 7-syllable sentence*: What a bubbly beecat! (Bzzzzzzzzmreowzz)
Required Extra:

Poem
You look up at her,
And her her buzzing.
She looks down at you,
And you heart goes all fuzzy!
You wonder how such a small creature,
Can have such a personality!
You should at her,
She looks away,
You can see the blushed cheeks on her face. She buzzes into a tree,
Then speeds out of it,
And in her hands,
Is the beautiful hyacinth!
She hands it to you,
A big smile on her face,
You take it in your hands,
It's so delicate, like lace!
You look at her, and her smile has become a beam.
She is just so perfect,
It's like you are in a dream!
Your smell the flower,
And it is sweet.
The flower looks like candy for her, what a treat!
You give it back to her, her purple winds fluttering,
And she zips away with perfect precision, no stuttering!
She then comes back,
In her little tiny paws,
Something sticky, what's her cause?
She holds her hand out, and it drips on mine, it's honey! Sweet honey,
The color of golden wine.
I taste it, but it's so different!
So much better, no perseveres in it!
I exclaimed my joy, and she exclaimed hers, then she zipped of once again, this time at full force!
A few minutes later,
She came back,
But with a bunch of honeycombs,
An entire stack!
She handed them to me,
I handled them with care,
And then I realized,
She had intended to share!
So I carefully picked some apart,
And gave the rest to her,
And then we both sat down,
And realized how lucky we were.

It is just a little over 200 words.

[❌ DYNAMIGHT ❌]

Is this one still open?