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GlassTears

PostPosted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 8:34 pm


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~You are here!~
::About me::
: biggrin esmond::
::Silanthria::
::Moonpaw::
PostPosted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 8:42 pm


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*Waves* My name is Crystal and I like things. Then end ^.^

GlassTears


GlassTears

PostPosted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 8:43 pm


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Personality: Strong, Fierce, Proud. He comes off a pit pushy, but is really a softy once you get to know him. No pushover, he can handle himself in a scrape if he must. Loyalty is by far Desmond's best quality. He will stick by those he befriends/loves to the bitter end.

Background: Desmond is a roguishly good looking fellow and has a playboy air about him. Never taking anything seriously in the ways of love, he has developed a heartbreaker reputation, though he would disagree. Set in his ways, he visits the same places for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, no matter the weather.

Having left his parent's burrow as soon as he was old enough, Desmond lives alone and makes his own rules. That's the way he likes it. He's a stickler for being in charge of his life and how he lives it.

(I'll add more/edit this later when I'm in the mood o.o)



His Rp History:


Desmond x Dove x Silanthria -On a cold rainy day



Desmond x Petal: Another Buck, Another Day...
PostPosted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 11:53 pm


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Personality: Timid and shy when she first meets someone, but blossoms as she gets to know you. Has her head in the clouds to and is always dreaming up some story or other. She is always willing to make a new friend, but she isn't sure how, or even if she should. Unable to trust the outdoors (at least when alone, which she always is), she spends a fair amount of time underground, only going out to feed.

Background: Silanthria never knew her father (For he was eaten by a fox before she was born), nor had she any siblings. She did, however, have a mother. Unfortunately, one early morning in June, her mother went out and never returned. Afraid to go out alone and search for her mother, all Silanthria could do was wait in her burrow and worry. Days, weeks passed, and she lost all hope of her mother's return. The only time Silanthria left her burrow was to feed, she had a sad air about her, and looked increasingly lonely, she wasn't meant to be left alone, she was meant to have a life full of love and friendship, this she knew, but she was too frightened to seek it. After all, she was young, and such things shouldn't be on a young rabbit's mind.

So, Silanthria spent her days in her burrow. She curled next to an old root and took comfort in it, pretending it was her mother and telling it all kinds of stories. Some days, when she grew bored of this, she peered timidly out of her burrow, staring at the sun and wishing she dared play in the fields like a normal rabbit her age, with her mother nearby to protect her. She felt like an outcast, and knew it was her fault for not getting out and meeting the other rabbits of the Warren. Knowing she couldn't go on like this forever, she began to prepare herself to escape her self made prison and make some friends.

Her RP History:

Desmond x Dove x Silanthria:On a old rainy day

Dove x Silanthria:What to Do?

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GlassTears

PostPosted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 12:59 pm


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Personality: Stern, serious, proud. Moonpaw is all of these things. Having struggled through life being pushed around by those older and supposedly wiser than him, he has grown stubborn and coarse. Some might call him abrasive. He has a way of always saying the wrong thing at the right time. While he doesn't try to be gruff and mean, he can be. It would be wise just to leave this grump alone, though who knows, you could be the one to melt his ragged exterior and get to the gentle bunny inside...and ferrets might learn to fly.


Background: Having grown up in an overcrowded burrow as the youngest in his litter, Moonpaw had always gotten the worst of everything. The worst spot to lay at night, the coldest, most squished place in the burrow. Constantly teased and scuffed about by his brothers and sisters, and being unintentionally left out by his mother and father. All his life, Moonpaw was looked over, passed by. Why! he was so sick of it that when his heart began to grow cold and hard he barely noticed. A small pain and that was it, he was a lean mean insulting machine. He'd never meant to be, life just had it's ways of screwing up sometimes. Now, he lives alone in a burrow he'd found empty.


His RP history: N/A

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