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name:
this is masika, named for the rainy day that she had been born in.
gender:
this aphelio is indeed a female
interests:
masika has a handful of interests, ranging from drawing, to sledding and types of extreme sports. she is one
that loves the snow, although she appears to seem to be made for the ocean. however, truthfully, the ocea
n is one of her most worse fears. however, not the ocean alone, but simply swimming in it. her main tasks,
or activities, are drawing, writing, and doing math problems due to boredom. she also likes to sit down with
a drink, watching holiday movies. she is quite the one for christmas, as well. she is always one to sneak gift
s to others as a hobby, most of the time around the christmas season.
why she wears the bells:
it was a rainy day, as a small boat sailed smoothly across the ocean. it appeared to be some sort of artificial
sail-boat, that was easy to build, but worked well in the ocean. an aphelio sat on the boat, one with navy
markings and a tan and brown pelt. as rain pattered against the sail, the young aphelio hid beneath it. it ke
pt from rain, and as a lightning bolt struck, the boat shook. a sigh of relief escaped the aphelio's mouth, as
she held onto it, in hope that she wouldn't be struck and fall. another aphelio sat there, this one being large
r, and more adult-like. that one clung to the younger one, grasping on tight.
however, her hopes weren't well enough. within minutes, the boat shook, landing on it's side. just an hour ag
o, the day was sunny, perfect for any form of boating. but it turned into devistation, as they toppled over.
luckily the aphelio could swim, yet the current swept her around. she was blasted by waves, as her paws bat
ted across the ocean. she glanced around, and the older aphelio could not be seen. she couldn't help to look
back, and her paws constantly slapped the water.
her gaze swept back for half a second, and she realized the elder aphelio swimming the other direction, call
ing for her. however, the waves pushed her the opposite direction, and she let out a cry. however, hope was
not lost. from a distance, a raft could be seen. although it was being battered by the waves, it looked well
enough to cling to. there wasn't much light for her to view it, but a bell attatched to the raft glimmered thr
ough some of the fog. she followed the glimmer, and she managed to grab and latch onto the raft.
she realized the bells, and saw their beauty. she glanced at them hopefully, soon detaching them and putting
them on her tail. hope went through her, and within several minutes, help came, and she returned home safely,
the elder aphelio greeting her, and she felt that those bells were a sign of hope, and she kept them on from th
en to now.
personality:
+ hopeful
ever since that day, her dominant trait become one of hope, and it not only came from the bells but her heart.
through every day, she woke up to know that whatever bad would happen, she would hope to get through it, a
nd it would most likely happen.
+
cheerfulalthough she had such a traumatic experience, she still stays bright to this day, treating everyone else with the
respect they deserve in a positive manor.
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curioussometimes, the saying ' curiosity killed the cat ', is true. this can also be in masika's case, as her curiosity has le
ad her to multiple things. however, sometimes it gave her positive outcomes, for say, a feeling of curiosity fille
d her when she saw the bells, causing her to follow them.
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anxiousmasika is quite the anxious one, when both watching movies that would most likely cause suspense in real life.
she is quite anxious for some of the most simply responses, and may get upset when the outcome is bad.
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sarcasticmasika does have that form of sass in her, and whenever you give her a form of a dumb question, she will most
likely answer it sarcasticly.
story; deermasika opened her eyes with excitement. she leaped out of the bed that she slept in, landing on the floor with
a
bang. today was a exciting day; it was several days before christmas, and she was to help prepare ' sant
a's deer ', a exhibit in a snowy area in a zoo, filled with reindeer. she would help clean after them, groom them,
feed them, and things like that. she also brought some jingle bell collars to put on them. the deers were told to
be perfectly tame, and when she volunteered, due to her experience with animals, she managed to get the tem
porary spot. she denied payment, as this was quite exciting.
she walked out of her home, happily running off towards the direction of the local zoo. she lived quite close, an
d it was only a two-mile walk, which wasn't too much for the aphelio. she pranced along most of the way, like d
eer were described to do so in christmas books, prancing along the snow, taking flight.
she arrived at the area, and smiled gleefully, walking in the door. she looked around, viewing the animals. as s
he reached the desk, she explained what she was doing. the aphelio standing at the desk lead her to the exhibi
t, and she walked in. at the time, the exhibit was closed, and some of the deer were just scattered, standing a
round, nibbling on the grass beneath the snow, sleeping, things like that.
she watched as one perked it's ears when she entered, and she stared at it back. she walked slowly towards it,
and started brushing the deer with her paw. it responded fine, but soon kicked her in the stomach. oof! anoth
er bucked her, and she laughed quietly, her expression soon turning grim. she whacked one with a piece of sn
ow, and she got tackled.
she laughed through most of it, and soon backed away, the hooves of the animal only on the edges of her fur.
she quickly ran away, and rung some bells, a clever movement. the deers looked up obediently, as she took a
small brush, and groomed the deer one-by-one. she put on the jingle-bell collars, and soon rushed out, as the
exhibit started to open. as she ran out, she closed the door, panting lightly.
she immediately walked out of the zoo, sun tumbling into snow with boredom. she was tired, even though the
time-lapse was quite small. however, she continued laughing, rolling in the snow. that was fun, or at least to
her it was.
color:
a navy blue,
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~Feb: 14 My B-day!~ 
since then he shakes his bells with pride and joy.
