Comments: 9
BecNessMonster [2017-07-12 01:25:06 +0000 UTC]
Username: BecNessMonster
Name: Trex
Gender: Male
Favorite place: Trex adores hanging around in the shade of a good apple tree, in particular the one at the edge of a cliff that overlooks an ocean of trees below. The location is up high so there is always a steady and cooling breeze during the summer time, during the winter there is hardly any snow left due to the same wind. No matter what time of year it is this location is always beautiful, the tree provides pretty flowers during the spring, tasty fruit during the summer and many shades of orange during the fall, even during the winter it is beautiful with the tall winding branchs barren with no leaves left. Often Trex can be found near the base of the tree, a small alcove has been formed from him always sitting near the side of the tree, the roots entangling the ground around it and creating what feels like walk ways to the higher area of the tree that has grown larger then normal apple trees.
I hope I am not too late!
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DecaffeinatedBunny [2017-07-08 00:48:54 +0000 UTC]
Username:
Decafbunny
Name:
Maebelle “Mae”
Gender:
Female
Favorite place:
There is a field on a hillside out in the country. It’s nothing special, just one of hills in that area. At least, that is somewhat true. You would think that at first glance, nothing too special would be on such a normal, boring hillside but that’s where you’re wrong. To one bean it’s her safe haven, her escape from the hardships that naturally come along with life. The freedom from the backbreaking farm work.
You probably wouldn’t see her at first, her green fur blending in well with the tall, green grass but if you actually stopped and looked for a moment, you’d notice her. She would lay on a blanket or a quilt, something to keep the grass from pricking her while she laid down. It would have some sort of simple pattern of it, usually, it would be blue and green with flowers on it. That blanket was her favorite. Her grandmother had made it for her mother and her mother added onto it before passing it down to her. It was her turn to continue the tradition. So, if she wasn’t reading her favorite book, the one she had read a thousand and one times, she would be laying on the quilt, stitching on another patch.
Of course, she would stop long enough to eat some jam-covered bread and drink some of the tea that had been cooking under the sun all day. It was bitter but she honestly didn’t mind it too much as the sweetness of the peach jam would blend well with it. It was a perfect combination in her opinion. Maebelle wouldn’t want her life to be any other way.
-278/300-
Art:
- Coming Soon -
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ShortAxel [2017-07-07 23:57:18 +0000 UTC]
Username: ShortAxel
Name: Makhata
Gender: Male
Favorite place:
The world is quiet here.
The air is still.
My heartbeat calms as I roam through the familiar trees, following a path only I know. I grew up half-wild, roaming more acres than I care to count, but this will always be home to me. This forest, this valley, this river... they are mine, the very core of my being. Without the solitude and sanctuary of this sacred place I don't know quite who I'd be, if we're being honest.
I live and breathe to watch these leaves dance in the breeze, sparkling and glittering like thousands of sequins. Everything I do is to bring me back here, to feel the tall grass beneath my feet. All I've ever wanted is to be one with the world, to watch the river as it drifts by. This is the one place I truly have for myself. If I need to escape the mundane world of civilization, abandon town and buildings and stores, my heart pulls me home to my valley.
Never have I bothered to count but I know its not very big. I welcome the occasional hungry traveler, elk or deer or bison, and swap tales of all kinds. I've laughed with mischievous otters and had lunch with pika. Beavers are encouraged to build there dams here under my safe watch. Wolves, coyotes, bears... they are not welcome here. Unless, of course, they need my help. The valley's one rule is to never turn away any creature who needs a hand. A bandage, a bite to eat, a place to rest... if you respect the valley, I will do all I can.
Its strange to straddle the line between the worlds, city and wilderness, bouncing between them the way my fathers never did.
I wouldn't have it any other way.
(300/300)
Art:
among the stars - among the trees
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PatchesCat In reply to ShortAxel [2017-07-12 11:38:22 +0000 UTC]
Congrats! What a beautifully worded description! And I also thought your art was very unique as well. Take care of Makhata!
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ShortAxel In reply to PatchesCat [2017-07-12 13:59:38 +0000 UTC]
Ahhh thank you so much! I'm so excited! <3
Would it be okay for me to start him off as a child and use the horns as a reference for when he grows? If not no worries!
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Cherry-Prince [2017-06-24 02:14:20 +0000 UTC]
Whoa, this is one of my favorite festival JBD's made so far ;0;
The choice of greens and the over all design is amazing!
I hope I can work on my form soon omg <333
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Fossilclaws [2017-06-23 19:05:15 +0000 UTC]
Username: XiaoDarkCloud
Name: Birch
Gender: Female
Favorite Place:
The cave was formed at the bottom of a hill and was the perfect size for Birch. It was small but comfortable, only big enough to fit the dragon and her small hoard of gemstones. She crawled out of her cave and into the forest she called home. As she aimlessly walked, fairies gathered in the summer night. The fairies never came out in the winter and it was soothing to finally be able to see them again. Birch could not speak their language but she was happy to hear the songs they would sing all through the night. The dragon continued making her way through the forest and came across her favorite lake. The lake was crystal blue and Birch would spend hours floating and listening to the fairy's songs. She enjoyed eating the various plants that would float on the lake's surface. After spending the night at the lake, the dragon walked back home at sunrise as the fairies began to hide in the giant trees of the forest as they slept during the day. Birch did the same, sleeping in her cave until moonrise and starting her routine over again.
Art:
1. sta.sh/0vtzy7n6gqd
2. (wip)
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