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ID 78
I have this pet that's chilling in my lair. The winner of this mini-contest will get pet ID 78 (low number, yeeeah!) along with a pet morph to turn it into any aywapedia pet they want (non-hybrid).
How do you win this pet?
Submit a ONE SENTENCE personality for the pet. Must be 20 words or less so no crazy run ons! I will choose a favorite and they will win the pet and the morph to go with the pet.
Enjoy! One entry per person! This will end at 11:59 PM tonight, aywas time.
EDIT: This has been won by user 105, who now has a Timber Wolf with ID 78! Congrats!
Posted by Jack
(#1) on Wed Nov 4, 2009 2:13pm
- Ladyaseret & Michi
(#716)
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Posted on: Wed Dec 31, 1969 6:00pm
True blue through and through! but a Lovely Pink!!
- Hamner Concoction
(#13)
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Posted on: Wed Dec 31, 1969 6:00pm
"O hai, I r indoor kitteh and I no wants go outsied an gets sum freash air." It will become my cat... Zephyr. ;) (In other words, a fun entry for the lulz.)
- Zen
(#117)
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Posted on: Wed Dec 31, 1969 6:00pm
... If my entry is too long.. Will a love of bikes, tanned leather, and midnight rendezvous get him into the Hell's Angels, or killed on-site?
- Kylae
(#906)
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Posted on: Wed Dec 31, 1969 6:00pm
Born at the dawn of time, the old god Melo watches stoically over all of his brethren Aywas.
- Chaosftw
(#974)
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Posted on: Wed Dec 31, 1969 6:00pm
I don't know if you know this, but I am kind of a big deal.
- finch
(#12)
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Posted on: Wed Dec 31, 1969 6:00pm
She is possessed by a deep and gnawing curiosity about all of reality--must know who, what, WHY?
- Rascal1414
(#919)
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Posted on: Wed Dec 31, 1969 6:00pm
He dwells in the trees, a calm peaceful gentle spirit forever haunting the woods of his birth, his voice a soft calling on the wind on the coldest nights of winter.
- Saturn
(#497)
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Posted on: Wed Dec 31, 1969 6:00pm
A sweet Melo who grows lonely away from family, unconditionally loves, and just wishes to be accepted as your friend.
- Kim
(#238)
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Posted on: Wed Dec 31, 1969 6:00pm
Sval hates absolutely everyone: he hates melos, and insis, and griffins and gaels -- but few take offense; it is such a universal and equal hatred of every living being that just about everyone has gotten used to it (or WILL get used to it).
Posted on: Wed Dec 31, 1969 6:00pm
She is the supercilious, dyslexic, gliding superhero of stupirific factual nonsense and constant unconditional love.