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This may be scrapped later but for now it's going in the screenshot category

This one had to be screencapped because the photo booth glitched out and wouldn't let me save the image, hence the missing "poptropica.com" logo, I would've remade it but I'd already done that at least twelve times and kept getting bombarded by the same glitch so this is the last time I put this picture together again, but you already know I'm not claiming it as my own (if the contest calls for the logo, I'll just edit it in)

I'd mentioned before that I felt my contest entry was lacking, so here's a more "original" costume with a slightly more complex background - I know you can't win more than once but the rules said multiple entries were alright XD Though I doubt I'll submit more than three (that's the limit I set for myself anyway, seemed about right)

This here is Wild Feather (a.k.a Wi1dFeather) displaying an outfit I threw together a while back called "Medieval Archer", if you'd like to replicate it on your own Poptropican I can provide a link

This little wood elf was just looking to pay her respects in the cemetery outside an eerily familiar castle and then return home as soon as possible - nothing difficult about that. Though she couldn't help but notice an equally eerily familiar crypt amongst the rows of headstones and the fact that the old torch over its entryway was lit, obviously proving that she wasn't as alone as she'd thought. Before she could come any closer to see who else could be wandering around the graveyard at this hour, the decrepit door creaked open on its own and a deep guttural snarl emitted from within. She quickly darted behind a tall gravestone for cover, trying to keep herself and her candlelight hidden as she sheepishly drew her bow, though the flurry of bats she'd startled didn't quite help conceal her hiding spot. A dark lupine silhouette slowly crept from the tomb, uttering a throaty growl as it sniffed the air, picking up faint traces of the elven girl's scent amongst the rancid stench of decay - against her better judgment, she blew out her candle and placed it on the ground, readying her bow and reaching for her quiver as the shaggy beast lurked closer.

Eh, I've written better but whatever, I guess it's good enough for this piece - not sure how it could fit in with the game so interpret it how you will ._. lol

Poptropica (c) Pearson Education

Description

This may be scrapped later but for now it's going in the screenshot category

This one had to be screencapped because the photo booth glitched out and wouldn't let me save the image, hence the missing "poptropica.com" logo, I would've remade it but I'd already done that at least twelve times and kept getting bombarded by the same glitch so this is the last time I put this picture together again, but you already know I'm not claiming it as my own (if the contest calls for the logo, I'll just edit it in)

I'd mentioned before that I felt my contest entry was lacking, so here's a more "original" costume with a slightly more complex background - I know you can't win more than once but the rules said multiple entries were alright XD Though I doubt I'll submit more than three (that's the limit I set for myself anyway, seemed about right)

This here is Wild Feather (a.k.a Wi1dFeather) displaying an outfit I threw together a while back called "Medieval Archer", if you'd like to replicate it on your own Poptropican I can provide a link

This little wood elf was just looking to pay her respects in the cemetery outside an eerily familiar castle and then return home as soon as possible - nothing difficult about that. Though she couldn't help but notice an equally eerily familiar crypt amongst the rows of headstones and the fact that the old torch over its entryway was lit, obviously proving that she wasn't as alone as she'd thought. Before she could come any closer to see who else could be wandering around the graveyard at this hour, the decrepit door creaked open on its own and a deep guttural snarl emitted from within. She quickly darted behind a tall gravestone for cover, trying to keep herself and her candlelight hidden as she sheepishly drew her bow, though the flurry of bats she'd startled didn't quite help conceal her hiding spot. A dark lupine silhouette slowly crept from the tomb, uttering a throaty growl as it sniffed the air, picking up faint traces of the elven girl's scent amongst the rancid stench of decay - against her better judgment, she blew out her candle and placed it on the ground, readying her bow and reaching for her quiver as the shaggy beast lurked closer.

Eh, I've written better but whatever, I guess it's good enough for this piece - not sure how it could fit in with the game so interpret it how you will ._. lol

Poptropica (c) Pearson Education