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 Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 6:28 am
Hai Gaiz 8D -_Wish of the Goddess here~! So, LunyMoony and myself recently had two of our babies, Derrian and Iris, have three adorable, beautiful babies. As we both kept one for ourselves, we decided to let the NEWBIES to S*C have a chance to try out for our third little bundle of cute~. The rules are as such::
1:: Follow Gaia TOS at all times. Rule number one, always.
2:: No drama, please. Win or lose, do it gracefully <3
3:: Have any questions? Contact Wish or Luny~ We'd be glad to help
4:: Have fun!
Contest ENDS Tuesday, May 31st, 2011 at 9 pm CST.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 6:42 am
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 6:44 am
For the Dear Little....???
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Response:RP Prompts: Daddy's Little…..What's a Daddy? Ever since you were little, mommy raised you as her own. There was never a male figure in the picture, and you wondered about it sometimes. Especially since both Destati and Asha seem to have qualities that aren't like yours or mother's. Do you ask? Or do you just brood? Let us see into your baby's mind with this one. Sibling Rivalries Having siblings can be tough, especially when one is a sibling like Destati. A mischievous little boy, despite the fact that he's only got one eye, Des can be an annoying pain in your butt. Especially when he gets into mischief. One day, he pulls a prank on you that ends up hurting your feelings. Do you get even? Or do you run and tell mother? Or is there another option you use? (You can write for Des, mildly, in this prompt. Wish doesn't mind XD) Situational Thinking You, Asha, and Des are running around, playing, as kids often will when somehow, you find yourself in a VERY sticky or treacherous situation! What is the situation, and how do you handle it? What's going on in your head [b]Name:[/b]
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 1:24 pm
Entries: Queen Kiriux Name: Reese
Gender: Female
Personality: Bold
Prompt: Sibling Rivalry
Having siblings can be tough, especially when one is a sibling like Destati. A mischievous little boy, despite the fact that he's only got one eye, Des can be an annoying pain in your butt. Especially when he gets into mischief. One day, he pulls a prank on you that ends up hurting your feelings. Do you get even? Or do you run and tell mother? Or is there another option you use?
Response:
Getting back at you. That's all I can think about, Des, you annoying little twerp. Sure, I might be smaller than you, maybe not quite as bright as you. But Mom always takes my side, you know. I could go and cry to her. But I won't. I'll make my own plans.
Maybe next time you're strolling by the pond, maybe I'll bump into you. Your fur will get all muddy and dirty, and you'll be none the wiser to my plans. Nobody is going to believe that I pushed you in. Why would I do that? Certainly not because you were mean to me.
Or I could put bugs into your lunchbag. I know you wouldn't like that. You go to take a huge bite of your sandwich and it's covered in ants. Your apple, too, and anything else you so carefully packed. It's just too bad! And no, I don't know why they were only in your bag and not in everyone else's. Maybe they're just attracted to you. And your cookie? Mommy must have forgotten to pack you one. What? Yes, Des, she always packs me two.
I could eat all of your favorite cereal so that there's none for you in the morning. I could steal your blankets and favorite pillow and put them in the wash, leave them there soaking wet. I could put itching powder on your fur while you sleep. I could give those bullies a few dollars to start picking on you.
I could put a bucket over the door and call you in. I could replace the sugar with salt and let you use that on your food. I could get a whoop-ee cushion and put it on your chair. I could get a buzzer and have you shake paws with me, then shock you with it. I could "lose" your favorite toy when you let me borrow it.
I could do a lot of things, you see. But I won't. I'm content to sit here and wait until an opportunity presents itself. Maybe I'll tell Mom after all. Maybe I won't. But I do like sitting here pondering, making you nervously sweat it out.
What'd you ask again, Des?
Am I going to tattle on you?
You'll have to wait and see. Reoakee Name: Quin
Gender: Female
Personality: Self Confident
Prompt: Situational Thinking
You, Asha, and Des are running around, playing, as kids often will when somehow, you find yourself in a VERY sticky or treacherous situation! What is the situation, and how do you handle it? What's going on in your head
Response: “Moma? Asha! Des! Where did you all go?” With her soft paws tingling after skidding down a large stone. Quin looked around and sniffled. All I did I was follow that pretty little bug just a few strides and when I turn around all of them are gone. Honestly how could Moma and the others go and get themselves lost like that? If I’m not there to look out for all of them who knows what could happen to them? Shaking her head Quin continued to call out for her siblings and parent. After a few hours her voice was a bit hoarse and it was getting much harder to find her family in the waning light. Frowning Quin poked her stomach as it growled loudly. “Stop that how can I worry about food when moma and the others are lost?” Shaking her head Quin did her best to try and find her way back to the clearing where the family had been playing earlier that morning.
Even as dark fell on the area Quin had not found herself back in the playing area. Sighing the little girl plopped down under a tree exhausted and tired. MMmm Moma had better look out. I remember her telling me and the others all kinds of trouble that could hurt a lost soul. I hope Moma is there to look after Asha and Des. I don’t want them getting gobbled up by a large meat eating bird or lizard. That would be very very bad. Then I wouldn’t have as big family as I do. Shivering Quin crawled into a hole she found at the base of the tree. It didn’t smell like anything had been down here so Quin felt safe and curled up hoping to get some sleep. “I miss moma Asha.. even Des! It’s boring and lonely out here.” Pouting about her family getting lost on her Quin finally managed to get some sleep.
Light filtered down through the branches as the little females eyes fluttered open. Rolling over she groaned. It was not comfortable sleeping on your side with your back leg under your chin. Streaching herself out Quin dragged herself out from under the tree. Her stomach threatened mutiny more and more with each passing hour. During a moment of silence between rumblings Quin thought she heard her name being called. Following the noise Quin found self wandering out of the woods and back into the clearing where her siblings and mom were busy calling her name. Are those tears in Moma’s eyes? Well aren’t you all lucky I found you.. Now your not lost anymore so it’s silly to cry. Still it’s not nice to point out when people are silly especially momies.. So a different thing to talk about would be best. “Moma I’m hungry….” chi honda Name: Sterling - means 'little star'
Gender: Male
Personality: While some may think of Sterling as rather feminine, due to his clothing he is anything but that. He has the personality of a perfect sweet and sweet talking gentlemen.
Prompt: Daddy's Little…..What's a Daddy?
Ever since you were little, mommy raised you as her own. There was never a male figure in the picture, and you wondered about it sometimes. Especially since both Destati and Asha seem to have qualities that aren't like yours or mother's. Do you ask? Or do you just brood? Let us see into your baby's mind with this one.
Response:
As Sterling slowly began to open his eyes, he watched his siblings racing around the room. They were really to wide-awake he thought in his head as he yawned a little bit. It was just a typical morning in his home, or so he thought as he rose to his feet. Little did he know today would be one who would never forget...
Once he was on his feet he began to stretch out each of his legs and he also stretched his neck to the sky. Once he was finished stretching he began to walk towards the front of the home. He wasn't really sure where he was going but he knew he wanted to find some adult to talk too. Adults always were great company, since he could easily eavesdrop on them. As he reached the front and was now out in the open he began to hear voices towards the north. They seemed to only be a few feet away so he quickly headed towards them. "Adults...," he thought quietly in his mind as he neared closer to them. It was only a few more steps and he was just at the right spot, he could hear everything they were saying and still not be noticed.
As he began to listen at first all he heard was about the weather today and how beautiful it was. "Boring," hen whispered under his breath awaiting more interesting topics to come about. That was when he heard it, the talk of a subject he had never thought of until now. The adults were beginning to ask where the father was in his father. They were saying things such as it wasn't right for a women to raise the children all by her lonesome, that a man needed to be present. Especially when a family has as many boys as she did...
At that last word he began to walk away for the adults, his mind was spinning with questions. He knew he had had a father, but never once did his mother ever bring it up and he had never bothered to ask her about it. Sure he knew his siblings were completely different in behavior than him, since they acted nothing like him and wonderful mother but he never considered that maybe his dad something to do with it. "A dad..." he thought out loud, "...do I really have one out there?" With those words out of his mouth he went quiet for a few moments. He then walked only a few more feet before he decided to sit and think by a comfy looking rock. This comfy rock was a rock he had claimed his own in his head.
As he sat down by what he called his thinking rock, he looked to the sky his face utterly confused. Were what the adults saying right, he wondered quietly in his mind. Was his mother really having a hard time raising them all of them by herself? If that was true though why didn't she just go and find there dad. "Yah I'm sure dad would have helped her, I mean we are his too," he whispered to the rock,"Didn't he care at all about mom's health at all? I mean he couldn't have been that bad right...?" He wanted the rock to answer him back, een if he knew in his mind that was impossible. If he wanted answered, he would have to ask his mom them. She was the only one who knew any of the answers, since none of the other adults really 'knew' his father. At least that was what he had heard from their short conversation.
"...But I don't want to bother mom...though on the other hand...I really want to know about him..." he whispered as he glanced towards the sky,"what should I do? To ask or not to ask?" It only took him a few moments of weighing the pros and cons to realize he needed to know. He needed to know where he came from and what his father was like. Even though he loved his mother dearly, he wanted to know why someone would just leave her all by herself with three little ones. So once his mind was decided he stood to his feet, and set off towards his home in search of his mother. If he was going to ask her it would have to be today, the day he was certain he had to have some answers. "I'm sure she'll explain it all to me perfectly," he said as he trotted towards his home. A smile on his face as he wondered curiously what the answers would be, and just what she might say to him.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 1:24 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 1:25 pm
The thread is open! So feel free to post! :3
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 10:01 pm
Name: Reese
Gender: Female
Personality: Bold
Prompt: Sibling Rivalry
Having siblings can be tough, especially when one is a sibling like Destati. A mischievous little boy, despite the fact that he's only got one eye, Des can be an annoying pain in your butt. Especially when he gets into mischief. One day, he pulls a prank on you that ends up hurting your feelings. Do you get even? Or do you run and tell mother? Or is there another option you use?
Response:
Getting back at you. That's all I can think about, Des, you annoying little twerp. Sure, I might be smaller than you, maybe not quite as bright as you. But Mom always takes my side, you know. I could go and cry to her. But I won't. I'll make my own plans.
Maybe next time you're strolling by the pond, maybe I'll bump into you. Your fur will get all muddy and dirty, and you'll be none the wiser to my plans. Nobody is going to believe that I pushed you in. Why would I do that? Certainly not because you were mean to me.
Or I could put bugs into your lunchbag. I know you wouldn't like that. You go to take a huge bite of your sandwich and it's covered in ants. Your apple, too, and anything else you so carefully packed. It's just too bad! And no, I don't know why they were only in your bag and not in everyone else's. Maybe they're just attracted to you. And your cookie? Mommy must have forgotten to pack you one. What? Yes, Des, she always packs me two.
I could eat all of your favorite cereal so that there's none for you in the morning. I could steal your blankets and favorite pillow and put them in the wash, leave them there soaking wet. I could put itching powder on your fur while you sleep. I could give those bullies a few dollars to start picking on you.
I could put a bucket over the door and call you in. I could replace the sugar with salt and let you use that on your food. I could get a whoop-ee cushion and put it on your chair. I could get a buzzer and have you shake paws with me, then shock you with it. I could "lose" your favorite toy when you let me borrow it.
I could do a lot of things, you see. But I won't. I'm content to sit here and wait until an opportunity presents itself. Maybe I'll tell Mom after all. Maybe I won't. But I do like sitting here pondering, making you nervously sweat it out.
What'd you ask again, Des?
Am I going to tattle on you?
You'll have to wait and see.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 2:08 pm
Eee Thank you for your entry! :3
I wonder how Asha and this sister would get along
Asha: *shutters at the revengeful thoughts*
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 9:43 am
Name: Quin
Gender: Female
Personality: Self Confident
Prompt: Situational Thinking
You, Asha, and Des are running around, playing, as kids often will when somehow, you find yourself in a VERY sticky or treacherous situation! What is the situation, and how do you handle it? What's going on in your head
Response: “Moma? Asha! Des! Where did you all go?” With her soft paws tingling after skidding down a large stone. Quin looked around and sniffled. All I did I was follow that pretty little bug just a few strides and when I turn around all of them are gone. Honestly how could Moma and the others go and get themselves lost like that? If I’m not there to look out for all of them who knows what could happen to them? Shaking her head Quin continued to call out for her siblings and parent. After a few hours her voice was a bit hoarse and it was getting much harder to find her family in the waning light. Frowning Quin poked her stomach as it growled loudly. “Stop that how can I worry about food when moma and the others are lost?” Shaking her head Quin did her best to try and find her way back to the clearing where the family had been playing earlier that morning.
Even as dark fell on the area Quin had not found herself back in the playing area. Sighing the little girl plopped down under a tree exhausted and tired. MMmm Moma had better look out. I remember her telling me and the others all kinds of trouble that could hurt a lost soul. I hope Moma is there to look after Asha and Des. I don’t want them getting gobbled up by a large meat eating bird or lizard. That would be very very bad. Then I wouldn’t have as big family as I do. Shivering Quin crawled into a hole she found at the base of the tree. It didn’t smell like anything had been down here so Quin felt safe and curled up hoping to get some sleep. “I miss moma Asha.. even Des! It’s boring and lonely out here.” Pouting about her family getting lost on her Quin finally managed to get some sleep.
Light filtered down through the branches as the little females eyes fluttered open. Rolling over she groaned. It was not comfortable sleeping on your side with your back leg under your chin. Streaching herself out Quin dragged herself out from under the tree. Her stomach threatened mutiny more and more with each passing hour. During a moment of silence between rumblings Quin thought she heard her name being called. Following the noise Quin found self wandering out of the woods and back into the clearing where her siblings and mom were busy calling her name. Are those tears in Moma’s eyes? Well aren’t you all lucky I found you.. Now your not lost anymore so it’s silly to cry. Still it’s not nice to point out when people are silly especially momies.. So a different thing to talk about would be best. “Moma I’m hungry….”
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 12:19 pm
Thank you for your entry, I love her name 4laugh
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 12:24 pm
Hey wish, do you mind if we dont end this contest till after this weekend. I'm going to my cousin's graduation and wont be on very much Wednesday-Saturday
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 2:57 pm
@ Queen and Reo: Thank you so much for your entries!
@Luny: I wanted to give it at least a week anyways, so maybe end it next tuesday? I don't get back from the bahamas til LATE sunday, anyways.
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 10:10 pm
Sure that sounds good! You should put that in the first post :3
Bahamas?! I'm so jealous Im just in Arizona xD
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 8:02 am
REMEMBER GUYS! Today is the last day of our Contest. I may extend it two more days, if we still only have two entrants, leaving room for at least ONE MORE Entry.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 7:22 pm
Name: Sterling - means 'little star'
Gender: Male
Personality: While some may think of Sterling as rather feminine, due to his clothing he is anything but that. He has the personality of a perfect sweet and sweet talking gentlemen.
Prompt: Daddy's Little…..What's a Daddy?
Ever since you were little, mommy raised you as her own. There was never a male figure in the picture, and you wondered about it sometimes. Especially since both Destati and Asha seem to have qualities that aren't like yours or mother's. Do you ask? Or do you just brood? Let us see into your baby's mind with this one.
Response:
As Sterling slowly began to open his eyes, he watched his siblings racing around the room. They were really to wide-awake he thought in his head as he yawned a little bit. It was just a typical morning in his home, or so he thought as he rose to his feet. Little did he know today would be one who would never forget...
Once he was on his feet he began to stretch out each of his legs and he also stretched his neck to the sky. Once he was finished stretching he began to walk towards the front of the home. He wasn't really sure where he was going but he knew he wanted to find some adult to talk too. Adults always were great company, since he could easily eavesdrop on them. As he reached the front and was now out in the open he began to hear voices towards the north. They seemed to only be a few feet away so he quickly headed towards them. "Adults...," he thought quietly in his mind as he neared closer to them. It was only a few more steps and he was just at the right spot, he could hear everything they were saying and still not be noticed.
As he began to listen at first all he heard was about the weather today and how beautiful it was. "Boring," hen whispered under his breath awaiting more interesting topics to come about. That was when he heard it, the talk of a subject he had never thought of until now. The adults were beginning to ask where the father was in his father. They were saying things such as it wasn't right for a women to raise the children all by her lonesome, that a man needed to be present. Especially when a family has as many boys as she did...
At that last word he began to walk away for the adults, his mind was spinning with questions. He knew he had had a father, but never once did his mother ever bring it up and he had never bothered to ask her about it. Sure he knew his siblings were completely different in behavior than him, since they acted nothing like him and wonderful mother but he never considered that maybe his dad something to do with it. "A dad..." he thought out loud, "...do I really have one out there?" With those words out of his mouth he went quiet for a few moments. He then walked only a few more feet before he decided to sit and think by a comfy looking rock. This comfy rock was a rock he had claimed his own in his head.
As he sat down by what he called his thinking rock, he looked to the sky his face utterly confused. Were what the adults saying right, he wondered quietly in his mind. Was his mother really having a hard time raising them all of them by herself? If that was true though why didn't she just go and find there dad. "Yah I'm sure dad would have helped her, I mean we are his too," he whispered to the rock,"Didn't he care at all about mom's health at all? I mean he couldn't have been that bad right...?" He wanted the rock to answer him back, een if he knew in his mind that was impossible. If he wanted answered, he would have to ask his mom them. She was the only one who knew any of the answers, since none of the other adults really 'knew' his father. At least that was what he had heard from their short conversation.
"...But I don't want to bother mom...though on the other hand...I really want to know about him..." he whispered as he glanced towards the sky,"what should I do? To ask or not to ask?" It only took him a few moments of weighing the pros and cons to realize he needed to know. He needed to know where he came from and what his father was like. Even though he loved his mother dearly, he wanted to know why someone would just leave her all by herself with three little ones. So once his mind was decided he stood to his feet, and set off towards his home in search of his mother. If he was going to ask her it would have to be today, the day he was certain he had to have some answers. "I'm sure she'll explain it all to me perfectly," he said as he trotted towards his home. A smile on his face as he wondered curiously what the answers would be, and just what she might say to him.
EDIT: Oh no I just realized I'm late. x3 I think.
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