|Team Celestral, a Team in !|
Their written application is here: skyleaf2000.deviantart.com/art…
My collab Team with is... under re-construction.
Unlock: PreviewBut that was impossible… The computer had been on, he knew it! He had… broken into it… but the computer was off now, and Sirco said it had been all night. Could it have been… a dream?Unlock: Preview by Skyleaf2000
KoL - Laurel (Written App) ~-KINGDOMS OF LAEFAL WRITTEN APPLICATION-~KoL - Laurel (Written App) by Skyleaf2000
TRAIT: Impetuous and silly
Laurel is shy, but a hard worker. If given a task, she'll get it done.
She tends to get very nervous when talking to new people, but even if you just barely break her shell, she'll treat you like family.
-- An old necklace that has been broken and retied many times. Has two charms: a small gemstone, and a metal half-moon.
--Laurel simply charges the opponent at high speeds, crashing into them. She can do this in air or on land.
--Laurel punches the opponent over and over again at high speeds.
--Laurel tenses the muscles the muscles in one of her arms and punches the opponent with all the force she can muster.
--Laurel flaps her wings as quickly and forcefully as she
I have a very creative imagination with titles.*doodles things aggressively*I have a very creative imagination with titles. by Marx2ZoruaFan4Ever
FriendsIt was a sunny day in a clear green field. The grass and flowers were billowing slightly, a light breeze blowing through the area. In addition to the flora and fauna, there was a swirling breeze of particles of sand, slowly but surely making their way through the field.Friends by StormBuster
The source of the sand was a young Hippopotas who shuffling sadly through the field, stumbling slightly as he did so. Sniffling could be heard as he continued to march, sand swirling around his legs as he stepped out of a particularly tall patch of grass. The young ground type could hear the words of the other children in his head over and over again.
“Stop making sand blow everywhere!”
“It got in my eyes you loser!”
“You can’t play with us until you stop blowing sand everywhere!”
Tears began to flow down the hippo’s face as he stopped for a moment, trying to gather himself. He spotted a tree not far from him and saw it as a perfect pla