SEVENTH PLACE (MP PRIZE) - PUNK PRIZE POOL (first place gets first choice, second gets second, etc) **SEVENTH place gets all of my mp Eveni the FIREFAIRY ROFLING [img]http://images.marapets.com/pets/Rofling_firefairy.gif[/img]
Justifia the statted WIZARD SINDI [img]http://images.marapets.com/pets/Sindi_wizard.gif[/img]
Zorva the GOTHIC SINDI with 300 books + stats [img]http://images.marapets.com/pets/Sindi_gothic.gif[/img]
Alissi the SEASONAL CHIBS [img]http://images.marapets.com/pets/Chibs_seasonal.gif[/img]
Nathanniel the FIRE TASI [img]http://images.marapets.com/pets/Tasi_fire.gif[/img]
Pasilla the SPACEFAIRY ERCUW [img]http://images.marapets.com/pets/Ercuw_spacefairy.gif[/img]
ENTRIES ALL ENTRIES ARE FREE FOR ALL TO USE ON MARAPETS Furresoto [img]http://img15.deviantart.net/bb78/i/2015/198/d/b/contest_entry__olympic_running_by_furresoto-d91ozo3.png[/img]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/N9JqIdX.jpg[/img] with following narration: This little chibi Yakubi had lost his home. He was abandoned at the pound and forgotten. He was upset-- lonely... and all he wanted was someone to love and care for him. He wasn't happy at the pound-- so the second he had the chance, he ran away.
He spent his days looking far and wide -- but of course, no one could spare him the slightest glance. He was very, very sad.
After months of looking, the little Yakubi had given up. He ran into the deepest, darkest cave he could find-- wanting to isolate himself from everything around him.
But as he'd gotten deeper, he saw an orange-ish light.
"H--hello?" "What-- oh my gosh! Are you okay?"
The light had gotten closer and closer-- and soon enough, the lizard began to make out the shape of... a Space Fairy Ercuw!
The Ercuw had been living a quiet life of solitude in the caves forever-- scared it's endangered habitat would be destroyed. Little did he know he would find a kindred spirit. A lonely soul wanting to find a friend.
For the rest of their days, the Space Fairy Ercuw and Chibi Yakubi spent their lives caring for one another-- just like a family.
sylph [img]http://i172.photobucket.com/albums/w34/papertowns_/709a479a-1879-4df9-bf40-b5f9b3db2ec5_zpslhs1ap7f.jpg[/img] [img]http://i172.photobucket.com/albums/w34/papertowns_/image.jpg1_zpszm8vwu4g.jpg[/img] She tiptoed out of her room without making a sound so that her owner wouldn???t catch her. When she finally reached the doorway, she took a deep breath before stepping out onto the footpath. The sun began to set and this little decadal takes off into the woods to search for mysterious luminous lights that she had heard in her bedtime stories. It was said that these lights only appear at night in the woods and will cast wings to whoever can find them. Of course this young decadal was very intrigued by the thought of having sparkling wings and being able to fly so she ventured out in a little journey to find the said mysterious light.
As she went deeper into the forest, the sky became darker and ominous. Crickets began to chirp and finally, appeared the moon, which shone brightly above the tall thick trees. A light breeze blew across the forest like whispers that sent trees swaying back and forth. The little decadal knew no fear of the dark and continued to find her way to the light source. All of a sudden, the chirping ceased but the breeze got progressively stronger. It was so strong that she lost her footing and tripped over a protruding root from the ground and stumbled on to her knees. However, her determination to find the light led her to stand back up again and move forward.
At this point in time, she had no idea where she was walking as she was bracing her herself against the strong winds. Her vision was blurred but she could see a large round cave from a distance so she headed over to that direction. She hurries into the cave and decided to stay in there until the wind weakens. She examined around the eerie, abandoned place. Nothing was inside. Alone in the darkness, the decadal became scared. She cried and called for her owner, as she was afraid that she was never going to get out of there. Suddenly, a small yellow spot gleamed out from nowhere. Then another and another???and another! The decadal wiped away her tears from her minty chubby cheeks and stared in awe. What are they??? She thought to herself.
One by one, the yellow lights lit and eventually, the entire cave was filled with pure luminosity. The little decadal walked to the wall to take a closer look of what it was. She reached out her tiny stubby arms to catch them but many flew away from her grasp! All at once, the glowing insects flew around her, almost like as if it was creating a vortex as they whizzed around and around. Fascinated by what she was seeing, she also noticed that her body felt unusually light. She looked down upon her feet only to realize that she was off the ground! Magically, her back began to grow a pair of large, lilac butterfly-like wings, which sparkled within the light. ???I-I???m flying!??? The young decadal exclaimed with excitement. With those newly formed wings, she flew around the cave gracefully along with the glowing insects. It felt like the cave had no boundaries. She explored all around the area which was once dark and eerie,now transformed into an ethereal paradise. Twirling, diving and soaring as she goes. She would never imagine herself having wings and being able to fly. This was her biggest wish that came to life! The decadal decided to slow down so she descended to the ground. She rubbed her eyes and yawned. As much as she wanted to keep flying, it was time for her to sleep so she huddled up into a nice spot and drifted off to sleep with her delicate wings covering her torso to keep her warm. At last, she was in a deep slumber.
It was early in the morning and the decadal felt a pair of hands grabbing her but she was too tired to move away from it. She was rested upon something firm. All she knew was that it felt familiar and safe. She opened one eye just to take a peak to see who it was. It was her owner and she was actually resting on their shoulder. ???glowing..lights..I really saw them??? she mumbled in her half awakened state. Her owner looking puzzled, ???What are you talking about?. The young decadal replied??? They gave me wings and I was flying???and flying???and??????. Before she could finish her sentence, she fell back to sleep. Her owner lightly chuckled and shook her head and said, ???I've told you so many times that there's no such thing as glowing lights, don???t venture out into the woods by yourself again okay????. The owner continued to walk back home with the sleeping decadal resting on her shoulder.
22nd of July Party Potion Yay! Bunny Blanc has a upcoming party withe her new friends in Ever After High. She was very cautious about time management because as a White Rabbit like her she should be always on time so she thought about visiting the Lifairy (Library) to seek some books that could help her reduce her time for preparing herself like an instant dress with one poof.
Bunny came across with a Chemythstry Book (Chemistry Book) that will make her idea come true in the Lifairy.It's about mixing and matching some sort of stuffs and Bunny believes that her grade in Chemythstry are not that bad unlike in Geografairy (Geography), so she tried it out.
After several practices, it turned out well but she run out of one ingredient the fair o; hey. She didn't know what to do and then she saw this sparkles with the hue of lvender somewhat like purpleish things on that top shelf and thought that would be a great alternative for her missing ingredient.So she mix and mix and mix the liquid to make it a potion.
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After that she drink all the liquid but in her surprise she turn out into moonlight troit in human form. Bunny still end up with positive outlook, she said that why not be different? After all it is an Animal Themed Party.
[img]http://i.imgur.com/mLfQj9v.gif[/img] She had never been one for moonlit walks. To be honest, she had never been one for walking of any sort. Her strange anatomy was the problem. Born a quadrupedal fasoro, she had never fully adjusted to the strange bipedal form of a snookle after her owner used a potion to transform her. She could barely stand for many months, and even when she finally got used to standing upright, she was never able to get her stubby legs to move quickly or gracefully enough for her liking. Back when her owner was still around this hardly mattered; she would simply climb on his shoulder and stay there as he went about his days. However, nothing lasts forever, and after a few happy years with her owner, he made a mistake that cost him everything he had built in this world. Owner banned and never to return, she was taken to a strange facility for pets like her. Just one month in, she lost it. The blank white rooms full of pets taken from banned accounts, incredibly unsatisfying meals and toys, and simply being kept from the rest of the world was too much for her. When the next shipment of pets came in, she decided it was time to run for it. Looking back, she was never really sure how she made it; all she remembered was running, biting, and scratching until she was no longer met with resistance and far, far away. But what was she supposed to do now? She had spent so much time longing to be free that she hadn't spared a thought for what she meant to do when she was! Still riding the waves of relief and delight at having escaped, the anxiety creeping in caught her off guard. How would she eat? Where would she sleep? What was she going to do without someone to take care of her? As she was about to go into a full-blown panic, she took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down and think. She remembered all the shops she used to visit with her owner and decided to start there. She recognized a few sights around her, and knew she was close to Puchalla Village. After a long walk, made even worse by her unfortunately short legs, she was able to make it to the village and beg a few scraps of food off of passersby. Still hungry, but too tired to change that, she crawled into an alley, hiding herself within a pile of crates to sleep for the night. A couple days passed like this, but begging wasn't cutting it. She began to steal from the local shop owners, taking advantage of when their attention was drawn elsewhere by customers, and managed to fill her belly for the first time in days. She felt guilty but had no idea what else she could do, and so she kept stealing. It wasn't until a couple weeks later, when she saw another banned user being taken away, and their home, shop, and gallery closed that she got another idea. After the officials left, she snuck over to the shop and peered inside the window to see a variety of items from all around Marada. She waited until the area cleared out of humans and pets, before smashing the window with a rock and climbing inside. She was fortunate enough to found a backpack, and began filling it with all the food she could grab. Once she had as much as she could carry, she tossed the backpack through the window, following it before running back to the shabby crate-home she had made in the alley. For the first time in a while, she felt hopeful, even happy. She knew how she was going to survive. Days, weeks, months, years passed like that for her. She barely remembered her old life with her owner, forgetting first his name, then even her own after not hearing it in so long. Raiding the shops and galleries of banned users kept her more than alive. Selling items from her hauls had given her the money to afford a small hut; it wasn't much but was far better than her home in the alley. She had made a life for herself, and even if she was far from being as happy as she had been with her owner, she was doing fairly well for herself. It was another night, another raid, when things changed. A high-profile human had been caught using multiple identities to get all manner of bonuses around the world, and she would be the first to go after his gallery. When she did, she could hardly believe her eyes. Shelves upon shelves loaded with potions, costumes, and enchanted plushies filled the building. With that temptation in front of her, she couldn't resist the thought of changing the form that had never really appealed to her. She thought about changing her species, but as she grabbed a chibs potion off the wall she remembered how her owner had saved so long for the snookle potion, desperately selling off every item they didn't need until he could afford it, and immediately felt guilty. Putting the potion back, she moved on to the costumes section, racking her brain in an effort to remember what was available to snookles. She was about to give up hope of finding anything suitable when she noticed a strange pumpkin with a knife sticking out. She stared dumbly for a few moments before it came to her. This was a Halloween costume! She remembered seeing a strange snookle dressed like a witch zooming by on their broom one day, people around her commenting on how envious they were of the Halloween costume. And this...this could make her just like that snookle! Before she could put any more thought into it, she grabbed the costume and shoved it on. In a poof, she was no longer the dirty snookle she was before, and became a sleek witch! In addition to the physical changes, she felt a tingling, almost a humming within her body. She grabbed her new broom, and the humming intensified. Thoughts of finishing the raid already gone from her mind, she swung her leg over the broom, and without even thinking, flew straight out the window. She flew higher and higher, until the humans and pets milling about the village looked like mere specks. She felt an energy thrumming through her body, and couldn't stop herself exploding in a fit of giggles as she flew. This was the best thing she had ever experienced! She was fast again, so much faster than her practically forgotten days as a fasoro, and was flying with an incredible grace that was purely instinctual. She felt so close to the sky, to the stars that were winking at her like old friends. Slowing from her rapid pace, she began to think. She thought about her life, everything she had been through up to now. With this new energy, new power, new attitude, she knew she could handle whatever life planned to throw her way, as long as she could fly. And the best part? She'd never have to walk again!
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