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I want to arrange a tiny quest in honor of 600 subscribers, where the prize will be two exclusive adopts.
To get one of them you should write a little story about him.
It can be a fragment from his life / biography /his thoughts, the format you choose by yourself. Most important for me is a content of story.
~ no more than 250 words.
The story that I like the most is winning and receiving a document with an adopt without a watermark.
To participate, fill out the points:
1. Adopt number
2. Your name
3. Name of Adopt
4. Story
The lottery will last until April 27.
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*Here the victory will depend on you, not on the random house.
Good luck
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Adopt Number: 2
My Name: -•artzoned doodles•-
Name of adopt: 灯笼 (Dēng Lóng, Lantern in Chinese) (Den or Deng for short)
Story:
'Where did I come from? I can't , but I do a person. A woman, to be precise. She helped me at first, out of pity. She named me Dēng Lóng, which I presume means Lantern, as she gave me a red lantern she made herself. I was very little at that time, when I was a young child, around 10 in human years. I was only capable of understanding simple speech. I couldn't say anything, I was a slow learner. Anyways, the woman took me in, most likely thinking I was a homeless pup. She was a lovely woman, I thought when she took me in. I just wished I wasn't so naive and affectionate towards her and retained my aggressive, hateful and doubtful side of myself. I wished I wasn't stupid and assumed she'd be open and kind and sweet in the long run.'
'Slowly, but surely, she began to notice differences. I was fluffy and looked like your run-of-the-mill pup, but I lost my cute side. She began to abuse me verbally, she didn't know it took a toll on me. I lost my ferocious side, leaving me sensitive and an easy target. One day, she abandoned me out of the blue. I was scared, afraid and hated your kind. Until I met you. You were like a saviour to me, who helped me recover and gain back the side I lost.'
I stood up and walked towards them. "Thank you, Den."
His fur was damp.
Word Count: 248
I'm sorry, the quest is over. But I can offer you a trade
Adopt number: 2
My Name (): Static or StaticSounds!
Name of adopt: Llorar
Llorar was a gentle, but uneasy young creature. They resembled as a girl, yet had no known gender. It was like a twisted lie when they told people that.
Then there was me, watching her beauty from a far, I, another young creature from the kingdom of Grito De Betteza. Or, Cry of Beauty in English. I go by the name of . . Mino, a shy, and I hope to be, ‘Good’ kid. I don’t know how I ever got a bundle of obnoxious friends in the first place however, yet I’m happy I have.
Long story short, my eyes rest on her, and my heart fully belongs to Llorar as well. Life is grand, when you love someone you barely, truly know. I can’t help myself falling for her though, love at first sight perhaps.
Diary belongs to:
Mino.
Please return if lost.
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FierceCoffee
Yoma
Yoma lept through the swampy lands known as home, with a flick of her graceful fins, she looked up to the night sky. Night was her favorite time, she just did well with the stars and moons. Catching scent of a human she gracefully darted into the brush and waited for them to .
It was a young man, a boy, really. Yoma stayed low and watched closely as she saw distress on the child’s face. He plopped down on a log and held his head in his hands, wringing at his hair in frustration. Although Yoma did not speak his language, she could read his feelings plainly. A string of pity tugged at her.
The boy was crying now, deeply lost in his turmoils. Suddenly, however, he looked up alarmed. The finned beauty sensed more humans as well.
Quickly the boy dived into the same bush as her cowering down inches away from her, completely oblivious to her presence. The other humans appeared, two men and a woman. Looking frustrated as they looked around for this random boy. Soon they moved on from the area, and the boy crawled out with a sigh of relief.
Yoma had stayed perfectly still the whole time, and now that the boy was out of the shrub she too crawled out.
The human quickly turned around and let out a cry of terror, falling back he cowered down.
Yoma let out a noise as close to a sigh as her species could manage.
The boy stopped cowering so much and looked up warily, wondering what Yoma was. But he saw that she was not aggressive. He stood up as the creature before him watched, with kind eyes. “Um, hello.” The boy said to her.
She blinked back cluelessly.
“I’m, uh Ethen.” He said again, quite awkwardly.
Again, Yoma blinked without understanding. However she understood his body language and stepped forward giving a kind huff.
Ethan chuckled nervously, looking into Yoma’s eyes.
Stomping soon became apparent, the same humans heard his cries.
Ethan looked around panicked, but Yuma stepped forward again and crouched down for him to hop on.
With nothing to loose Ethan hopped on her back and held on as Yuma stood up and leaped off swiftly and gracefully, without a sound made.
(I realized far too late that my little story is way more then 150 words 0,-,0 I didn’t know how to shorten it, heh. Sorry about that! I also just assumed Yuma was female~)
Accepted. Don't worry about the amount of text, but just in case I'll fix it.
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Thank you ^^
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