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 Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2016 5:57 pm
 Welcome to RP Contests!Impress us with your writing skills! The Kitsusagi below will be won by the best written entry for each one. There is no limit on how many RP contests you may enter, but you can only win one! You may edit your posts with more Prompt replies up until the contests close. ------------------------------------------- All contests will close on Dec. 16th @ 11:59 CST to give staff time to judge winners~
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 12:38 pm
The following prompts and forms should be used to enter for the team leader of your choice! You may choose one prompt to use, or if wanted you can use more than one. Enter for one, or all~ Candela Prompt 1: How did you manage to catch your Legendary Bird? (we are aware of the most popular fan theories, please try to be original!) Prompt 2: Your favorites are always strong Pokemon, that's well-known! But what would you do if you found a very weak Pokemon that was likely to stay fairly weak... but really really wanted to learn to battle and wanted you to teach it? Form:I'M YOUR TEAM LEADER Username: (your name here) Brief Personality Write-up: (this can be a list of personality traits, or an actual written paragraph, etc. How you do it is up to you!) Prompt Reply: (put your reply to the prompt above here) [align=center][size=24][b][color=red]I'M YOUR TEAM LEADER[/color][/b][/size][/align]
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[b]Prompt Reply:[/b] Blanche Prompt: How did you manage to catch your Legendary Bird? (we are aware of the most popular fan theories, please try to be original!) Form:I'M YOUR TEAM LEADER Username: (your name here) Brief Personality Write-up: (this can be a list of personality traits, or an actual written paragraph, etc. How you do it is up to you!) Prompt Reply: (put your reply to the prompt above here) [align=center][size=24][b][color=blue]I'M YOUR TEAM LEADER[/color][/b][/size][/align]
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[b]Prompt Reply:[/b] Spark Prompt: How did you manage to catch your Legendary Bird? (we are aware of the most popular fan theories, please try to be original!) Form:I'M YOUR TEAM LEADER Username: (your name here) Brief Personality Write-up: (this can be a list of personality traits, or an actual written paragraph, etc. How you do it is up to you!) Prompt Reply: (put your reply to the prompt above here) Bonus! Post a meme!! (this can be something you find on the internet, or even.... something you make up yourself!) [align=center][size=24][b][color=yellow]I'M YOUR TEAM LEADER[/color][/b][/size][/align]
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[b]Bonus! Post a meme!![/b]
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 12:46 pm
The following prompts and forms should be used to enter for the Pokemon of your choice! You may choose one prompt to use, or if wanted you can use more than one. Enter for one, or all~ Shiny Mew Prompt 1: Where would you live in the Kitsusagi world? Tell us about it, and why you chose that area! (please do your research! There is information about different ares in the Kitsusagi World in the Roleplay Subforum. Aside from choosing a general area, you may get as specific as you want with the details!) Prompt 2: What is the strangest way you have ever heard of for someone to find you? (be creative!) Form:MEW? MEW!! Username: (your name here) Kitsusagi Name: (what will you name it?) Kitsusagi Gender: (is it is a boy or a girl?)
Brief Personality Write-up: (this can be a list of personality traits, or an actual written paragraph, etc. How you do it is up to you!)
Prompt Reply: (put your reply to the prompt above here)
[align=center][size=24][b][color=lightblue]MEW? MEW!![/color][/b][/size][/align]
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[b]Prompt Reply:[/b] Lugia Prompt 1: Where would you live in the Kitsusagi world? Tell us about it, and why you chose that area! (please do your research! There is information about different ares in the Kitsusagi World in the Roleplay Subforum. Aside from choosing a general area, you may get as specific as you want with the details!) Prompt 2: How would you (a human), or another Kitsusagi (trainer Kitsu or not) calm this Kitsu down if it got upset? Because that could be bad.... Form:TAME THE BEAST OF THE SEA Username: (your name here) Kitsusagi Name: (what will you name it?) Kitsusagi Gender: (is it is a boy or a girl?)
Brief Personality Write-up: (this can be a list of personality traits, or an actual written paragraph, etc. How you do it is up to you!)
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[align=center][size=24][b][color=blue]TAME THE BEAST OF THE SEA[/color][/b][/size][/align]
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[b]Prompt Reply:[/b] Shaymin Prompt 1: Where would you live in the Kitsusagi world? Tell us about it, and why you chose that area! (please do your research! There is information about different ares in the Kitsusagi World in the Roleplay Subforum. Aside from choosing a general area, you may get as specific as you want with the details!) Form:SHAAYYMIN Username: (your name here) Kitsusagi Name: (what will you name it?) Kitsusagi Gender: (is it is a boy or a girl?)
Brief Personality Write-up: (this can be a list of personality traits, or an actual written paragraph, etc. How you do it is up to you!)
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[align=center][size=24][b][color=green]SHAAYYMIN[/color][/b][/size][/align]
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[b]Prompt Reply:[/b] Type: Null Prompt 1: Where would you live in the Kitsusagi world? Tell us about it, and why you chose that area! (please do your research! There is information about different ares in the Kitsusagi World in the Roleplay Subforum. Aside from choosing a general area, you may get as specific as you want with the details!) Prompt 2: What do you think about the helmet that you have always worn? Do you hate it? Are you okay with it? And, what do you think might happen if you ever were able to get it off? (please note, this is from the Kitsu's point of view, it would not know what would actually happen so be creative!) Form:---NULL--- Username: (your name here) Kitsusagi Name: (what will you name it?) Kitsusagi Gender: (is it is a boy or a girl?)
Brief Personality Write-up: (this can be a list of personality traits, or an actual written paragraph, etc. How you do it is up to you!)
Prompt Reply: (put your reply to the prompt above here)
[align=center][size=24][b][color=grey]---NULL---[/color][/b][/size][/align]
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2016 2:57 pm
Type: Null Null is a Nightmare kitsu! (I had to go do some research to find out my initial ideas for Null wouldn't work. Had fun both ways, though) ---NULL--- Username: Ruhane Chiisai Kitsusagi Name: Nevar Minei Kitsusagi Gender: Female Brief Personality Write-up: Nevar wants to be a sweet individual with dreams of the hypothetical white picket fence and mangey little paws running all over that accursedly green back yard, some insufferably kind brute at her hip waiting on her every beck and call while she wreaks havoc on some of those twoleg morons. Buuut, she just gets too easily irritated. Children aggravate her, men bore her, and humans just don't have the endurance for torture she wants to try out. Prompt Reply: ~The mountains are perfect.~ Nevar couldn't help thinking, standing on an outcropping of gray stone crossed with little lines of bronze. ~None will expect me here, and I've plenty of places to blend in.~ She smirked, under her mask as she looked over her domain, and let the pain take her back to memories long since fled. She had struggled with that heavy mask since she was younger, and couldn't remember ever having gone without it. It slowed her down, and when she was a pup it made even so much as sitting up difficult. "Momma, why do I gotta wear this?" she whined at the denmothering nightmare for the little pack of nuisances that was the latest brood. The older fae snapped at the youth. "Because you're ugly!" She snarled. "And if you ever take it off..." Nevar struggled to remember what her mother had said. Others had said different things since then, and they all kind of jumbled together. Couple of theories about celestials, something about morphing, one had said she'd turn into a butterfly. She'd made sure he regretted that. A grin crossed her maw as she decided it didn't matter. The heavy thing had made her stronger and she'd lived with it so long, it wasn't coming off. So, whether its removal meant something as drastic as a black hole appearing between her eyes or her shapeshifting into some morally twisted seraph didn't matter. It wouldn't be her own power that pulled the thing away. Her eyes narrowed in the little window, and she grinned, following the path of one of those befouled little Kitsu that haunted the area, and she stalked off her rock. The only thought on her mind now, was... Well, there were two. Luckily, both involved painting the mountains red, and each made her want the hunt more. Spark I will go ahead and say this now. I don't know anything about fan-theories. I didn't even know the team leaders had caught the legendaries, I just thought they'd kind of used them as their personal mantra/icons/heroes sort of thing. I'M YOUR TEAM LEADER Username: Ruhane Chiisai Brief Personality Write-up: Sparky's a playful individual. He has an 'act first, ask later' method to his behaviours that sometimes makes him come off as reckless, but he always has someone else's best interests in mind with everything he does. Spark firmly believes that trusting your instinct on things is the only way to get by, and plans are far too often over-rated, as much as overthrown, aside from eating time you could otherwise be using to help others or go on epic quests, or just go exploring. Prompt Reply: Spark pulled himself up onto a rock and panted, turning to grin down at the progress he'd made. Candela had laughed at his endeavors, surely, but he wanted to do this. A flash of blue above him drew his eye, and he tilted his brow at the third of their group, chiding him again. "You KNOW you're going to get yourself killed! Just fly it!" Sparky rolled his eyes and turned, bunching his legs for a pounce that would send him accross an open gap. His forelegs landed alright, but his hind legs missed the mark, and he scrambled at the corner of the cavern wall to pull himself up. Once back on all fours, he sighed. "It's not the same!" He barked, bunching his muscles again and propelling himself up the rocks, one at a time, his wings tucked. "Besides, he'll see me coming, if I fly it." The low grin matched his volume, for words that were all but wasted on the calculating Blanche. "Well, fine. If you wanna break your bones... Then... I'm going to go find someone with some skill in medicine." Blanch didn't quite fly off just yet, pausing. "Don't you dare get yourself killed before I get back. Or at least go unconscious in plain sight, so I can find you." Spark wasn't listening, and kept making his way slowly up the mountain, while Blanche sighed and flew off to go find the help he'd need with his idiot of a friend. Spark paused, settling his pendant against his chest and looking up the mountain at what he still had to go. WHen he looked down again to compare the two, he smiled. Almost done! He tucked his pendant away and pulled out his waterskin for a swig before moving on. He'd come to a sheer rock wall, now, and he pondered it, wings folded behind him. He had resolved not to fly at all for this, so he was looking for pawholds. He tested the ones he found and began his climb. By the time he got to the top, there was little that could shatter his confidence. The same could not be said for the cliff's edge, though, nor could the paw holds individually support him, and they, too, cumbled as more weight was set on each. He scrabbled at the air to turn himself around to try and catch the cliffside before he fell into the canyon and felt his whole belly go sore as he caught its edge, his claws dug into what scraggly grass had found its way there, for the extra support. He'd been about to struggle back up onto the shelf when a cry rattled the cavern and echoed in his long, fluffy ears. He stared at the sky in alarm as a shadow descended, and a razor-barbed shaft of a beak closed on his part of the canyon. When the fool opened his eyes... He may as well have been flying, but his wings were tucked. He turned to look around the peaked angle of his jacket and saw great yellow and black wings on either side of him. The ground looked like the map he was used to seeing from his own wings below, and he laughed down at the world below, whooping a cheer all his own from the giant talons holding his jacket. A plaintive squawk from the great bird brought its eye down to his, and after a moment, he felt that support fail, and let his own wings do their work. The great electric bird gave another squawk towards the brute and shifted its flight so it could see him more fully, examining him in the same way he had examined it, though he now wore the biggest, stupidest grin he'd ever borne. "I knew I'd get to meet you if I didn't fly!" He ignored the shot of pain at the exclamation as the muscles in his chest contrated, still bruised from that landing. The Zapdos just eyed him warily for a moment, before he began doing loop-de-loops in the sky, and circling the Zapdos' form with Aelerons to spare, then doing an aerial pirouette to come to a calmer flight in front of the bird. The giant thing watched him warily, and gave a little chirp of acceptance for his display. The pair flew the skies for an hour before Blanche's bright blue wings caught Spark's eye, or Candela's flaming ones. He and the bird made a dip to fly into their sight range, and little was said, as jaws fell floorwards among the pair. The day was over too quickly for Spark, and the Zapdos flew home again, the Kitsu promising to return to fly with him again. "How, among all the nightmares in the universe... You didn't even plan anything! You just picked a mountain and decided you were going to climb it!? What made you even think Zapdos was there!?" Spark just shrugged. "If I was a zapdos, I'd want to live in the mountains I figured, if I find him, great. If not, excercise!" "One of these days, your dumb luck's gonna run dry, you know." Candela's voice was annoyed, and her eyes narrow, but Spark was quite sure annoyance wasn't the only thing she had for the encounter. Bonus! Post a meme!! I don't MemeRuhane Chiisai Just wondering, would it be possible to get the uncerts posted for some of these? Particularly the Lugia, since it's mostly hidden here?
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2016 5:01 pm
I'M YOUR TEAM LEADER Username: -_Wish of Tevarae_- Brief Personality Write-up: Electric is the perfect type for young Spark. Energetic and charismatic, he could probably charm the birds from the trees if he decided to. With a carefree mentality, most people would quickly dismiss this leader as someone who can easily be pushed about and trifled with, but a bright smile seems to conceal something far deeper. Spark is hardly the most serious person in the world, but anger him, or mess with someone helpless, and you will see a dark side to this generally careless person. When infuriated, he becomes downright cold, tending to push himself, and his team, to the point of exhaustion. He can easily use his strength to right the wrong, but instead he uses his mind. Clever, quick witted, and creative, traits he expects of all of his trainers, are all used to ensure that justice is met. He is hardly the type to think first, tossing himself headlong into dangerous adventures and activities, if only to keep himself busy. Boundless energy devotes itself to over-devotion to his team and trainers, and when he's done with the day, you can usually find him doting on his Pokemon. Prompt Reply: Breathe in, breathe out. Look up at the sky, take in the storm. Feel the energy in the air, static Understand the power within the dark clouds....That power exists within your Pokemon....and within you. On his shoulder, his Pikachu made a soft keen of worry, making the young Kitsu glance over at the small creature. Smiling a wide, goofy grin, he shifted on hind paws, moving a wing to gently cover the tiny head, "Hey. It's gonna be fine, yeah?" Licking an ear tip, he tried to ignore the upset 'chuu' that came from the tiny mouse pokemon. Yeah, he knew this was a bad idea, but after his friends had gone after the legends...How could he not? He'd spoken with family before hand. let them know he was going on a dangerous mission, but not said what. He'd warned Professor Willow, and the man had given him the advice that was now echoing in his head, a cacophony of a mantra. The power in the storm. Flattening his ears back, he let his paws pull him closer to the top of the hill, tails beginning to fluff as the static that coursed through the air started to affect the follicles. Gods, was this what being hit by lightning felt like? Like each shift of his legs towards the peak of this high plateau was like pushing through honey or syrup? Like each move of his muscle was causing minor seizures. It was hard not to fall to his knees, and as he kept on, his wings tucked down tight to his back. It was all he could do not to curse. Part of the trial of Lightning had to be this pain, because no normal Kitsu could withstand this, he was sure...not this kind of thrumming ache that was becoming a constant. Each breath felt like breathing near Candela, burning, like hot, dry air. Shouldn't it be damp? Shouldn't it be wet with the promise of rain? Not...Dry and burning like this? His mind idly flicked back to the lab. To the day that Willow had set their task, calling all three trainers in to his office. He'd told them all that they were to be leaders, and that to do so, they needed the blessings of nature, or something. Spark hadn't been paying particular attention to that part of the lecture. Each of them had been assigned a Legendary Bird to chase, a deadline to meet. Three weeks. As per his own usual, the blond kitsu had slacked off, spending time working with Runt, training the Pikachu, playing with it, and while he'd done so? He'd missed both Candela and Blanche finding their Birds and completing the task to become leaders of Teams Valor and Mystic. It was a wake up call. A reminder that he had only four days left to find Zapdos and bring it home. So, here he was now. climbing a rock in the middle of nowhere... with only a day and a half left. It was not until he made it to the top of the plateau that he stopped, collapsing for a moment upon the burned grass. He could only just see his Pikachu out of bleary eyes, watching the creature moving to the ledge, staring up in to a sky that seemed to devour light. This wasn't right. This wasn't a normal storm. What proved it was what happened when Pikachu's cheeks lit up. There was a loud crack of thunder, like the peal of a bell, and then the lightning. It lit up the entire sky, one of the widest bolts he'd ever seen...and it struck directly and true at the top of his Pokemon's head, "...RUNT!" His voice barely carried over the sudden rain storm that had begun. It was through the torrential downpour that he saw it. A flash of bright yellow and black against his nightmare of a sky, and in that instant, his body answered. Wings spread, body suddenly lurching to his paws, coat feeling tight about his shoulders as the water soaked through fabric. Zapdos. The legendary lightning bird was hovering in the air before him, cry as piercing as the howl of the winds. Shaking his head so that the fluff he called his hair settled properly, Spark pushed himself to his feet. He had to do this. For Blanche, for Candela. For professor Willow. For himself. Trudging slowly forwards, he made his way towards the bird. Each step was agony, pulsing, echoing...and yet it was not until he stood before the great beast that he at last stopped. Slowly, blue eyes raised, meeting fierce black in a gesture of both defiance and willing surrender. How it could be both, he didn't know...but it had to be. For the sake of...everyone. As Zapdos screeched again. Spark flinched, his wings tucking tightly to his back, paws pulling Pikachu closer in a sign of solidarity, "Hey...It's gonna be okay little buddy. Just hide behind me, okay?" That got...a noise akin to a croon from the legendary bird before him. Was it curious? Had it never seen a kitsu so willing to protect another before? Stepping so he was nose-to-toe with the bird, he used his wings to raise on to his hind legs, letting eyes meet eyes once more. Let the Bird see his intent. Let it know that he meant everything he said from this moment on. It was important that Zapdos knew he meant business. Letting out a breath, he managed to get his lungs to fill with normal air once more. "I am Spark... I know what you are... who you are... And I wanted to ask you to join me-" He was cut off by an inopportune peal of thunder, and screech from the Bird, "I know...You don't like trainers. They attack you...They fight and try to cram you in to a little ball. It would be terribly lonely in there, I think...I wouldn't know. I can't get put in a pokeball..." His wings beat to keep him on his hind legs, fighting the muscular exhaustion that pushed at him. When a fork of lightning hit near them, he didn't flinch, didn't move, just tucked those long ears back to keep them closer to his body. It was necessary that he survive. "I'm asking a lot of you! I don't want to be your trainer, Zapdos...I...I want to be-" Another screech, wings slicing towards his face, and Spark startled, falling on to his back. A wing crumpled beneath him, getting a hiss of pain, feeling the ache of a slight break near his back. Gods be cursed, that hurt...A lot. Air was pushed through clenched teeth as he got back to his feet, "I want to partner with you. Work with you." It was listening now, probably because he was still fighting. He wouldn't give up, "Please...I just...want to help protect you. Keep you safe...work with you to be something...more than what we are apart." Relief flooded his veins like cool water as the bird slowly lowered, as claws pressed in to earth, and the storm settled to rumbles of sound. No more flashes, save those that coated the feathers that covered Zapdos himself, which meant... "Hey...I'm...gonna approach you now, okay?" -Later- "And that was how it happened. You should have seen it, Blanche, it was so cool!" With that exclamation, he rocked on to his hind legs, nearly falling backwards. They caught him, pushing him forwards with a grumble that only made Spark grin wider. The other two leaders were helping him to patch up after his run in, "I caught him, and we're partners now! Just like me and Runt, Avery, Tyler-" A comment on the absurdity of his naming pattern got the smile to shift to a more mischievous one, eyes turning to flicker at Candela, "...Wait til you hear what he let me name him." Bonus! Post a meme!!Spark is.....GUY FIERI
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2016 2:52 am
---NULL--- Username: Dooma Kitsusagi Name: Constante Serene Kitsusagi Gender: Female Brief Personality Write-up: Calm and curious but a bit behind the times and socially awkward. Can be a bit stand off it at first bit loyal and protective despite a nasty clumsy streak. Prompt Reply:Prompt 2: What do you think about the helmet that you have always worn? Do you hate it? Are you okay with it? And, what do you think might happen if you ever were able to get it off? (please note, this is from the Kitsu's point of view, it would not know what would actually happen so be creative!) It tends to be a bit of a funny thing that you are often unaware of how different you are from everyone else until someone points it out of you. You may be fully away of who you are but you never notice the differences until you find yourself caught up with another. Constante Serene found this lesson out the hard way. She had lived most of her life on her own away from others. She had grown up strong and stable, though not always the most stable on her feet all the time. She never thought though that there could be anything wrong with her. She worn a heavy mask but it never crossed her mind that it really could come off or should. She had always worn it and in fact it seemed to grow with her never needed to be removed. So she thought nothing of it until she went out exploring one day and came upon a group of youngsters. Seeing their fun looking play and energetic nature the brute of a female could not help a pang within her chest a need that caused her to want to join them, but the young often did not know that there were certain things you don’t say to strangers, they often did not have filters or think anything wrong with speaking the truth. So when this hulking beast padded over to them two of them ran off screaming “Monster! Monster!” Of course this caused the giant to halt and turn ready to defend the youngsters from the threat. She might not have been with others but everyone knows that you should protect those in need. When she saw no creature in pursuit of her she cocked her head to the side and returned her gaze to the remaining three pups. “You’re scary looking!” said a bold little male, “Why do you wear a creepy mask?” Asked the second. “I bet it is cause your really ugly underneath huh?” Asked the first. The first kit seeing the confusion moved up, “Come on and run before it tries to eat us” and away the three kits ran. Of course with the hasty retreat of the three and their words Constante Serene found herself confused. She never looked at her reflection before and would have thought she was just the same as the kits. She let her head tilt from the left to the right then back straight in thought. Sh allowed her crimson gaze to fall now to her large massive metallic front legs she lifted one flexing the huge claws and found it a bit strange they looked nothing like the kits. One had said she was wearing a mask. Was she? She trotted over to the nearest pool of still water to try and get a glimpse of herself. She was in fact wearing a thick mask one that left everything obscured and she could only imagine what could be underneath. Surly it would be normal like the kits head right? Why wouldn’t it? Her crimson eyes narrowed a bit in worry. If she was normal under the mask then why would she need one? There must be a reason for it. She stepped back from the water all sorts of questions swirling in her mind. She had never thought she was different from anyone she had never even be aware she was wearing a mask but now curiosity had been seeded. Could her mask even be removed? What would be under it? Would she regret it? It is a funny thing when you discover you are different and unique. It is a funny thing when you start to think maybe you are a monster... bonus post a meme[/]: null meme here
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2016 9:35 pm
Quote: I'M YOUR TEAM LEADER Username: ~Twilight...Angel~ Brief Personality Write-up: Candela is someone to contend with, no doubt. Head stong and sure of herself, and her Pokemon, there is nothing she can't handle! The world will bend to the will of Valor. Though she is very strong willed, there is a soft side of her. There is nothing she Candela would not do for the well being of her Pokemon, or anyone else's! If that means going out of her way and stopping what she is doing, so be it. There is no way that another will suffer simply because she was doing something on her own. Get in her way though, and she will take you down! Prompt Reply: Prompt 2:Slowly Candela breathed in and out. Did this little thing really want to come with her? Really? Why did it have to want to battle... Slowly she looked the Delibird in the eyes, not really wanting to think this over for too much longer, but not... really... wanting to do what she knew if wanted. Slowly she paced up and down the path, the Delibird keeping close behind her. "I think I'm going to have no choice on this one... But..." She looked back at the pathetic Pokemon following her around, "I just don't know." She flopped herself down on a nearby log. She really wasn't sure what the little Pokemon even wanted to battle for. It wasn't going to get much stronger no matter how well she trained it... And it's main move... Well... Let's just say it wasn't the best thing. Certainly not useful for someone who like to hit hard and fast. This little thing was really only good for the cheer it represented to others. Which isn't always a bad thing. It's just a bad thing on a team. She tapped her chin a bit, staring at the Pokemon who was just sitting and smiling back at her. Flareon was sitting not too far away, just watching. Really not interested in the other Pokemon at all. And if Flareon didn't think it was worth even a look... That had to say something about the character of it. Or at least it's strengths and weaknesses. Giving a heavy sigh, Candela stood back up, hands on her hips and looked back down at the Delibird. "Well, do you think you would be up to training?"The Pokemon looked up at her and opened it's mouth a bit, not really making a noise, but she figured it must have been it's own way of agreeing. Maybe she would luck out and this little guy would be way stronger than she thought it would! Or at least be helpful in another way perhaps? "As long as you keep up with my training and do exactly what I ask of you..." She looked behind her at Flareon, who had walked over giving her a rather indignant look, "I would be happy to train you. To make you the best you could possibly be!"At the response the Delibird let out some kind of noise from deep inside it's throat and jumped up and down. Well... At least she thought it was jumping. She couldn't really tell cause it didn't come very far from off the ground. "Then let's get this started!" She giggled a bit as the Delibird started running around in circles. Really it was a silly little thing. At least it will bring her some good company even if it's not the type of Pokemon she was used to having around. And besides, clearly it had a dream and she was going to try her best to help it make that dream come true! Quote: SHAAYYMIN Username: ~Twilight...Angel~ Kitsusagi Name: Gracidea Kitsusagi Gender: Female
Brief Personality Write-up: This little girl is spunky and knows what she wants. No one is going to stand in the way of her getting what it is that she decides she needs! Even if that means she is going to end up inconveniencing someone else along the way. This may seem self centered to most, but she really doesn't think that matters. To those who get to know her though, will see a rather kind and generous spirit bloom through all the selfishness. It's something that she tends to keep a secret from others, but is willing to share with those she sees as true friends! Though this title is hard to earn...
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Gracidea loved living in Mothare. The large tree and various plants growing simply everywhere you look is something to behold indeed! She loved everything to do with plants, being somewhat of a plant herself in a way. This place just made her feel so at home and at ease.
She lives in the trunk of a large jungle tree, storing everything she likes to keep inside of it. The treasures that she sees as precious and needed. No one else is allowed inside of her tree. When she is away she even goes as far as to cover the entrance with various vines and overgrowth. Taking chances with her treasures is simply something she will not do. Inside of her tree are various stones she has found that tend to shine in the sun. Her little bed inside is made up of moss and vines from the very tree that she makes her home inside. The tree provides plenty of protection from the elements outside and from anyone who might see her as a snack. Though she tries not to think about that too much.
Most days, when the sun gets nice and high in the sky, she makes her way to the clearing with the large structure. Gracidea never gets too close to it, but the sun shining down over that land is simply too divine to miss. Laying out in the taller grasses that can be found there, she will stay there until late in the afternoon. Feeling safe there because she stay more on the outskirts and her grass like back keeps her pretty well hidden when she is in the longer grasses. While she is relaxing there she always enjoys taking a few nibbles here and there of the grasses and the few flowers that are growing there. The taste of them is different from the ones closer to her own home. It's a welcome change.
As the day gets further on, she makes her way to a stream to take a bath and to drink from. She feels that taking a bath is a very important part of her day. It lets her kind of get her mind reset and thinking about the next day proper. Which is always a good thing when you want to plan ahead. Some days she likes to actually bring a sort of bowl made out of bark with her to the stream. Gathering up the water there for her to take home. It's sometimes nice to have a good drink when the day is done.
After she has her bath and good drink for the day, she starts the journey home. Slowly she gathers up various leaves and flowers to munch on as her dinner. She doesn't eat them right away because she feels it's a bit safer when it's so late in the day to simply eat them in the safety of her tree. Moving the vines and growth she placed over the entrance to her home, she makes her way inside and starts to enjoy her meal.
Just as the sun is setting and the landscape is set ablaze, she thinks about her day. About what she could do the next day. Content with her plans and thoughts, she snuggles down into the safety of her bed and falls asleep.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2016 12:05 pm
TAME THE BEAST OF THE SEA Username: Whoan Kitsusagi Name: Echeneis Kitsusagi Gender: Male
Brief Personality Write-up: Normally calm and serene but will fire up like red hot coal when pushed into rage.
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The great bird shot skyward screaming to the growing storm around him. He thrashed about causing the storm to grow in intensity. Lightning flashed about him outlining his form. Below him sat a small, armored kitsu with the most unimpressed face he could muster.
"I got water in my breastplate," bemoaned the outsider, ears going back. His eyes narrowed, an aura of malice seeming to outline his armor. Standing, the kitsu shouted a warcry catching the sea beast's attentions.
"If you really wish to fight, face my hatred!" Gabranth roared. He braced himself for the attack. The Lugia turned on him, filled with rage. He opened his mouth, power glowing inside of it, and spat forth a beam of pure elemental energy. Gabranth's armor was use to physical attacks, but this was a bit much. He was pushed back, toppling over himself. Blood oozing from a gash across his forehead, the smaller kitsu got back to his paws. The giant bird landed in front of him, wings spread.
"You and I are no different!" barked Gabranth, "Consumed by hatred we battle without end!" He leaped at the bird who swatted at him with his large wings. His fangs and claws found a hold, the smaller ripping at his foe with his all. Echeneis screamed taking to the air with the other still attached. Gabranth quickly noticed the ground getting father and father from him and clung tighter with his weapons.
"Now you fear me?" Echeneis growled. Gabranth let go of the bird with his mouth to answer.
"Of course I am! Who would not be? But that does not mean I will not battle you. I have the will to still do that much," the smaller kitsu hissed looking downward nervously. The Lugia pondered on that, hovering midair before diving back into the sea. Gabrath was pried from the other by the force of the waves hitting him. His armor began to make him sink. Echeneis saw this and whipped up an underwater current strong enough to push the other back on shore. Coughing up sea water, Gabranth picked up on a haunting underwater melody. Grinning to himself, he shook water from his fur.
"Don't be like me," he murmured, "Set free your hatred. Live."
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2016 5:40 pm
As the Colorist for Blanche, and seeing as they did not recieve any entries, I am passing them on to Kitsune Mistress Nyoko
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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2016 11:30 pm
All right you guys. After much, MUCH deliberation and a couple of second opinions asked, here are the RP contest winners. Everyone did amazing entries and this was really had to pick... -_Wish of Tevarae_- You are the winner of Spark!  Colored by Mythi~ (get the wingless version from her idk where it is XD;;; ) Dooma You are the winner of Null!  Colored by Alex Mustang, cert info goes in the general certing thread~ ~Twilight...Angel~ You are the winner of Candela!   Colored by Manda, info goes in my certing thread~ Whoan You are the winner of Lugia!  Colored by Manda, info goes in my certing thread~ Blanche, as they had no entries, has already been gifted to someone. Shaymin cannot be won by the same person who won Candela - as everyone can only win one contest pet ... and Mew also had no entries. They will both be given out by other means~ Thank you everyone for your wonderful entries, and congrats!!!
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