Post by Sunshine on Dec 23, 2015 10:52:06 GMT -7
Name: Papaya
Age: 6 months
Gender: Female
Breed: Crow
Category: Birds of Prey
Eye Color: green
Feather Color: black
Physical Build: Papaya isn't exactly muscle man, but she has a nice solid build. She is lean and skinny, but not scrawny. She has a nice figure and her wings are sleek, like the rest of her. She looks healthy and young, and she is an attractive female.
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Personality: Papaya is a rather peppy bird. She has good spirits and good intentions. She is determined to meet her goals and always has a positive attitude. She would have been a great cheerleader if she were human. Papaya does have her flaws though, she can easily loose sight of whats important, she can be fooled easily, and if you get her talking about herself, Papaya can be rather egocentric. She is a cunning bird and she is rather logical as well, but sometimes she has trouble seperating real from unreal, as she used fantasy as an excuse to get away from her real life.
History: Papaya was born into a litter with just two others, her brother Tarot, and her sister Peach. Their mother loved them all, but their father was less enthusiastic about them. He wanted to get rid of then and have his family be exclusively him and his mate. Their father's name was Iron and their mother's name was Delilah. Iron blamed the kids for his problems and sometimes hit them just for fun with his sharp beak. When Papaya was 4 monthes old, she and her siblings ran away. They told their mother, who agreed to help them and told them where a safe meeting spot was. They went to the den their mother told them to go to, and they could fly and take care of themselves, but their mother never showed up. Papaya and her brother Tarot went back to check on Delilah, only to find her dead body in their nest and Iron nowhere to be seen. They never quite figured out what happened to their mother, but they had a few guesses. They started making up fantasy stories to escape their real life, but soon, more tradegy stuck. Peach became very sick, and Papaya and Tarot didn't know how to heal her. She died 3 weeks after they had gone to check on their mother, which was just 2 weeks after they had left. In the remaining 3 weeks of her life so far, Papaya and Tarot decided to split up and meet up once a year in the den, then, Papaya went solo.
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Sample Post: Papaya wandered through the forest making up a story about how she would be saved by a handsome crow and they would live in a giant 5 room nest on a lovely tree together and live happily ever after. She told herself stories like this all the time to keep her spirits up. She decided to fly a bit higher, so she raised her wings and flapped hard. She started to sing a little bit as she flew, watching the landscape before her. It truly was a beautiful forest. Papaya was glad that this was where her home was. She saw a river nearby and plunged towards the ground.
Her new location was green and peaceful. Giant fish ran through the river, and bushes and trees around her were all sprouting flowers and fruit. The grass underneath her was a brilliant dark green and was soft. She found herself a place to nest here. This would be her new home.
Age: 6 months
Gender: Female
Breed: Crow
Category: Birds of Prey
Eye Color: green
Feather Color: black
Physical Build: Papaya isn't exactly muscle man, but she has a nice solid build. She is lean and skinny, but not scrawny. She has a nice figure and her wings are sleek, like the rest of her. She looks healthy and young, and she is an attractive female.
Picture:
Personality: Papaya is a rather peppy bird. She has good spirits and good intentions. She is determined to meet her goals and always has a positive attitude. She would have been a great cheerleader if she were human. Papaya does have her flaws though, she can easily loose sight of whats important, she can be fooled easily, and if you get her talking about herself, Papaya can be rather egocentric. She is a cunning bird and she is rather logical as well, but sometimes she has trouble seperating real from unreal, as she used fantasy as an excuse to get away from her real life.
History: Papaya was born into a litter with just two others, her brother Tarot, and her sister Peach. Their mother loved them all, but their father was less enthusiastic about them. He wanted to get rid of then and have his family be exclusively him and his mate. Their father's name was Iron and their mother's name was Delilah. Iron blamed the kids for his problems and sometimes hit them just for fun with his sharp beak. When Papaya was 4 monthes old, she and her siblings ran away. They told their mother, who agreed to help them and told them where a safe meeting spot was. They went to the den their mother told them to go to, and they could fly and take care of themselves, but their mother never showed up. Papaya and her brother Tarot went back to check on Delilah, only to find her dead body in their nest and Iron nowhere to be seen. They never quite figured out what happened to their mother, but they had a few guesses. They started making up fantasy stories to escape their real life, but soon, more tradegy stuck. Peach became very sick, and Papaya and Tarot didn't know how to heal her. She died 3 weeks after they had gone to check on their mother, which was just 2 weeks after they had left. In the remaining 3 weeks of her life so far, Papaya and Tarot decided to split up and meet up once a year in the den, then, Papaya went solo.
Lineage: Optional
Extra Comments: Optional
Sample Post: Papaya wandered through the forest making up a story about how she would be saved by a handsome crow and they would live in a giant 5 room nest on a lovely tree together and live happily ever after. She told herself stories like this all the time to keep her spirits up. She decided to fly a bit higher, so she raised her wings and flapped hard. She started to sing a little bit as she flew, watching the landscape before her. It truly was a beautiful forest. Papaya was glad that this was where her home was. She saw a river nearby and plunged towards the ground.
Her new location was green and peaceful. Giant fish ran through the river, and bushes and trees around her were all sprouting flowers and fruit. The grass underneath her was a brilliant dark green and was soft. She found herself a place to nest here. This would be her new home.
