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Orsino: ^__^
Siglind: >_____>;;; *hits Geko upside the head*

Name of Fox: Hermes
Username: Thaliawen
Number of Foxes You Own: Zero (I'm a newbie xD)
Scenario #: 2
Roleplay Skit: (I didn't understand how we could interact with other characters without controling them--I'm usually an advanced liter so.. It's unusual for me to be lost.)
Hermes had just returned from meeting his uncle, Siglind. The tiny purple kit didn't understand. How could anyone related to his parents be so cruel? Both parents loved nature, both were kind.. How had it happened that Siglind had become mean? Had something happened to make him that way? Had something made him so sad that he couldn't express it any other way? Was this his way of laughing in the dark?

He decided to ask his mother. "How is it that Uncle Siglind got to be so mean?" He asked, tilting his head as all members of the dog family were prone to doing. His pointed ears twitched with curiousity, he listened attentively as she explained.

He explained in a tone that was almost whiny, that his uncle had been rather mean. Hermes had gotten the feeling that Siglind hadn't liked him at all. But why? Why not? He hadn't done anything wrong, he hadn't tried to upset his uncle on purpose..

(I hope what little I played the other members of the family for was okay. ^-^)

Name of Fox: Forin
Username: Ruhane Chiisai
Number of Foxes You Own: 0
Scenario #: 1 (Orsino and Valley love for nature. We want to know what the kit thinks of nature and how it reacts to their parents fondness for it.)
Roleplay Skit: Forin woke slowly to the gentle prodding of his mother, her chilled nuze pressed against his belly beneath his plush tail. He shivered briefly and raisd a lid slowly to see the fae It was dark outside, as he opened his little eyes fir the first time. The dim markings matched his own fur, while the rest was significantly darker. "Come on, Forin... Time to get up. Your father and I want to show you something." She said excitedly.

Forin tried to sleep but was only knocked on his side by his over-enthusiastic parental. He blinked for a long, slow moment before rolling back to his feet and giving off a long yawn. Finally, he pulled into a stretch long enough to annoy anyone who was excited about something before following the bouncing fae. His other siblings had apparently been dragged from the den to see it, as well, as they all sat on the small hill where he ended up, planting his tiny haunches and looking out over the lake.

After a looong few minutes, the sun began to rise, it's light slowly illuminating all the trees and the plains and mountains, before slowly crawling over the lake and forcing it to sparkle like the night sky. Forin winced, holding his paw over his eyes to shield his view painedly. As if that weren't enough, he found something strange about the view, once the sun stopped blaring in his little eyes: Everything seemed to be simply a varying shade of gray.

He couldn't join his siblings and parents in their emotions; he just couldn't see the beauty of the scene without the color. He kept quiet about it, though, not wanting to upset his parents. Through lengthy experimentation, the poor pup finally decided he was completely colorblind, and couldn't find nearly as much joy in nature as his parents seemed to. The lake wasn't a 'crystal clear blue', it was a soft shade of gray, that sparkled silver when it was disturbed. His siblings weren't lavender and violet and all such colors, his dad's turquoise eyes were a deep shade of gray fitting just perfectly between the black of his fur and the whites of his eyes.

Nothing made sense in translation from his siblings' minds to his. He couldn't picture any colors they were constantly mentioning, nor those of the other fox in the area. And it made him wonder if he would ever find anyone with whom he shared views of the world... Or at least understood it... But for now, he decided to let it remain a secret and blame his seeming clumsiness on a variety of other things. Hopefully, he could get by on that until he could figure out what 'blue' and 'gold' were.

Name of Fox: Armiku
Username: numbahX1Xnobody
Number of Foxes You Own: zero-zilch D:
Scenario #: 1
Roleplay Skit:
Little Armiku romped through the forest floor, trying to pounce on the mice. His Momma told him not to, but it was so fun! Hew could have fun and play with them!
Landing on one of mice, Armiku cheered, swishing his tail proudly. He'd done it! He'd caught the mouse just like Momma and Papa did! Papa would be so proud! Lifting one paw off of the small creature, Armi studied his "kill".
Why wasn't the mouse moving? Did he not want to play anymore?
"Hey, play with me," The purple fox sniffed the mouse suspiciously. The mouse didn't move or answer. Why? Armi lifted his other paw off, and saw that the mouse was laying akwardly. His neck was in a weird position. It scared Armiku.
"What's wrong with you?" His tail went between his legs, and he backed away from the mouse.
Something clicked in the little pup's head. The rodent was dead, he wasn't going to play anymore.
Armiku started to cry and whimper.
He'd never play with mice again. He would only do good things from now on. He'd help nature like his Momma and Papa said.

Closed ... now rolling for winners. Thanks for all the wonderful entries.

1. Celtic Enya
2-6. Thaliawen
7-11. Ruhane Chiisai - LRW
12-16. numbahX1Xnobody

congrats!