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Wolf head for Bayleen

It's not a full sketch and I apologize but its the first time I ever tried to draw a wolf head so I wanted to do it big.

FleuraLuna for Bayleen

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I feel artsy tonight so the first comment with a bio of their character will get some art.

Colorless rainbow is not right

Walking through this sea of faces
They all say the same thing
Keep your head down
Don't take chances
It's just to risky

You might fall down
And then your a victim
You can have your dreams
Sure
But keep them under lock and key
For when you are asleep
So they won't interfere with reality

For some reason my legs seem heavier
My heartbeat is starting to slow
The color in this world is slowly fading
There is nothing but silence
Except for the mindless footsteps around us.

A world of grey coated in silence
Is this what living is about ?
It can't be
In this sea of people there are a few others
That have the same expression on their face like me
Confusion

We come together
To bring back the color the music
The art of this world
Don't call us victims
We may not have expensive things
But were happy to be artists
Society might scoff at us

But we find happiness in living our life
Going day to day
Reaching for the stars
Never regretting that we not have given it our all.
It might be different
But every person is different.


A clap of the thunder and the revenge rolls into the night

Fallen hopes and dreams
Shooting stars flying
All across the sky tonight
The gentle breeze and the smell of a storm approaching
Giving off a genlte peace
Come what may
The lighting hits
And destroys it's victim
And in one house
The thunder muffles the screams of help
The thunder is also a symble of the terrible crime
Revenge
They say it's bitter sweet
But did they ever warn about the consequence
The rains falls from the sky
Like weeping tears from the heavens
As the blood seeps from the body
The murderer walks outside into the storm
A jolt of lightning lights up the sky
Regardless of the storm
The murderer can only look at his hands
Hands covered in blood
Hands that were once innocent but know the hands of a murderer
Shock overcomes him as he drops the weapon
And tears stream down his face mixing with rain
A cry of regret howls in the wind
As the act of revenge is know regretted
The storm continues know carring a sadder but symbolic role
It cries out it;s loss to the world
But many can not understand its cry.

Kiana *give them respect*

The sun invades the forest shining through the trees.The sun drifting closer to the sky as the morning lingers into the afternoon.Small creatures climb and play through the trees which is their natural playground.A white doe gracfully walks into the scene only she isn't totally white on some of her back her fur black taking the shape on wings,and just under her neck is a black cross.She looks to the blue sky with her piercing amber eyes.
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"I am humble to walk this earth,grateful for this life I live"she lowers her head to the ground to sniff the grass."I know not whether I shall be accepted to this community or not,but I am what I am and I'm who I am,aceptance isn't necesarry.But it would be nice to make friends"she takes a couple bites of grass and nibbles on them before she soon becomes full.

{I find the light to heal*Kiana* but the darkness is always around}

This Bio is in the works


Name---Kiana Reef
Orientation---?
gender---female
love--no one is waiting for fate to lead her in that direction

Update going in the forest wearing the peacock feathers and the Halloween pelt.



Traits--She doesn't open up easily to others.
Silent
Calm
Temper
Loving {once you know her}

Kiana is normally a pure spirit although she does have a temper and will fight if she deems the reason worthy enough.Kiana was given the gift of healing by an angel.The angel took pity on the creature when the angel saved her and discovered that the parents of the fawn were dead.


Stories
Give them respect


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Human

Age 16
gender -female
love -no one

Kiana is studying to be a dancer and lives in the ballet dormitory in the opera house.She loves music and is decent in sketching she is an inspiring artist and is believed to have much potential.She has no parents like many of the other girls she was abandoned on the opera's doorstep in hope that they would have a better future.





Sigh {Sort of rant but non-TEF}

I haven't been on much sorry for that but,I can't seem to catch a break.My dad's back in the hospital as some of you know in his past he had a heart attack and then in May of 2010 he had another one but they had to do a triple bipass surgery.This time around it wasn't a heart attack he has a hernia which is a hole.His stomach enlarged 5 times its orginal size and caused him to have a strangulated hernia.His kidneys were shutting down he couldn't keep anything down.Luckily enough we got him in the hospital because had we let it go it would have just worsened and could have potentially been a life threatening situation.


He had surgery today to fix that.So far he's doing ok they are going to keep him a couple days to watch him,and make sure his kidney functions are ok.But during the surgery they discovered that the linning of his stomach was fused to the linning of his chest.That was something they were shocked and scared to find they separated both linnings.

Kiana {It's not hell but it certainly isn't heaven}

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Name---Kiane Reef
Orientation---?


Traits--She doesn't open up easily to others.
Silent
Calm
Temper
Loving {once you know her}



I didn't choose this,but then again as human do we ever choose what happens to us.I'm talking about fate or as some would call it destiny.We don't choose our parents or our family.There supposed to make us into the people we will become,to shape our character in other words.


To me that never happened,if I explain a small bit of my past you might come to understand my train of thought.At a first glance you see a 18 girl trying to escape home.What could possibly be so terrible that I would want to leave.At age three all of my memories have been one: My parents screaming and yelling at each other,My dad is always gone cheating somewhere and getting high.
My mother stays drunk all the time and locks herself in her room.My sister of 16 has officially slept with every guy in her grade,and she's also anorexic.Just your typical average loving American.family insert sarcastic tone.I don't need anybodies dam sympathy,not that anyones spared me a thing.Now you know about my world not hell but it certainly isn't heaven.



{I haven't made a new character in a while and I don't know if this character will be of any interest to anyone,probably not.Anyway this bio is still in the works. }

Silence can be murdersome

Silence some long for it but it's not my wish.The ball begins within the hour suitors are lined and are dressed to impress.I sigh I have not heard from the man that makes this heart beat,the one that controls it's rythm.My door creaks open and I know it's not him he would have simply sparkled in,if he had wanted to. I turn around and give a half-hearted smile to the goblin,after he is not apart of my pain."Hello Snook"I say politely. The little creature smiles and bounces up and down "Nice to see lady,""Lady looks pretty"he says with a toothy grin."Thank you Snook"I say
I look to the moon and the stars and admire their beauty and something in me snaps I can't wait for him,and he must realize it.I"ll give him till tomorrows first light,then I'll forget him."I'll try to"those words slip out of my mouth.

Dannii question

Umm I know you just got back but do you want to continue with the Sierra Jareth story or would you rather me go a different way with it.?
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