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My Story

The phone broke the silence rather violently, the ringing piercing the sullen silence. A single blackened hand snaked out from under pale sheets, and successfully managed to flip it with a thumb. The hand slithered back, and pressed the cell phone against one large, pale golden satellite-shaped ear.

What?" came the hoarse whisper. The reply was deafening.

OH. MY. GOD.

IRISHHADTOGOCHASEAFTERPERASOINOWHAVETHEHOUSETOMYSELF COMEOVERNOWWE'REGOINGFORCOFFEE!!!!!!

The dial tone echoed the fact the caller had hung up. The young girl in her bed blinked sea-green eyes lazily as she leered at the flashing alarm clock on her bedside table.


6:49 am

Today was going to be a very long day.

~Welcome to Jula's Background-ish story!!~

They say that every one thousand years a very special person is born. A person who will defy everything in society and end up being the only one who can save us all.

This thousandth year gave us Jula.

No one knows where she came from, and no one knows how she got here. Irish, of course, won't tell anyone anything about her precious Jula. The pink uni pound-keeper has no record of any pet named Jula, and there was no mention of her on the lost pet list. No one knew she existed until Irish showed up at her friend's house with a little blue-skinned aisha in toe, sucking on a lollypop and looking up at Rosa with large teal eyes. So, as usual, a story was created. People started to assume what they thought was the truth. Suddenly, the "past" of little Jula became this: One day Irish opened her front door and stopped in her tracks. There, on her doorstep, sat a ten-year-old cloud aisha with her hair pulled into pigtails with rubber bands. She looked up at the human and smiled slightly, standing up. And then, simply standing in front of Irish, with nothing but the clothes on her back and the most-likely stolen cup of coffee in her hands, looked up at the other girl and asked, "Mind if I live here with you?

Now, if you fast forward four years, you have our story today. Please fasten your seatbelts, and keep all hands and feet inside your chair, and keep your fingers on your keyboard. This will be a bumpy ride.


*****


A fourteen-year-old Aisha fixed the pink flower flow baret in her hair, smiling brightly at the mirror. When she turned away, however, the mirror actually cracked from sheer brightness and joy overload. This girl was clad in a slightly tight lavender dress striped at the hips with a stunning mixture of magenta, orchid, lime green, and violet (Paris Hilton eat your heart out). Her mousy brown hair was tied back in luscious pigtails (lime green and pink flower clips). Jula twirled once, making sure the grey-and-black long johns on her arms and legs were secure. Then she looked at her reflection again, not noticing the slight crack. Curling her tail subconsciously around her arm, she pouted.

This cloud is smaller than the others!" she said aloud. The only thing that could answer her was Violet, her flowper. Violet responded by giving off a shriekish giggle and continuing to eat Jula's pink polka-dotted sock. Jula gazed at her reflection — and the alleged miniscule cumulus cloud shape — a bit longer, then gave up. She turned to her sock-munching petpet again.

Scarf please, Violet.

The petpet blinked her large oval eyes and then, still holding a half-eaten sock in her mouth, went to retrieve a bundled up lime green scarf near the closet, tossed it to her owner, then climbed onto Jula's bed and hung off it, finishing off the sock with pure joy.

I'm off to meet Sunnykins for coffee!" she said with a wave, then paused and frowned again. Sun had been acting oddly shady lately — ever since she started taking piano lessons from a girl named Amber. Now that she thought about it, she wasn't even sure Rosa owned a piano. But who cares! There was coffee waiting!!

****

By the time Jula had arrived at the café, her friend was waiting for her, sitting in a booth over in the corner, a steamy frapachino in her blackened hands. Sun was a fourteen-year-old, too, an acara. She was easily noticeable with her immensely large, shockingly red-and-orange-bordered wings. When Jula sat down in front of her, she gave a small smile and went back to staring at her mug. Jula noticed that her bangs were still singed. That fire messed her up big time.

A young pink poogle anthro waitress walked past, and Jula ordered a chilled chocolate mocha.

So, what's up?" Jul asked pleasantly. Sun just shrugged and sipped her drink. Jula blinked. If she hadn't been mistaken, that beverage had boiled slightly before Sun drank it. The aisha sighed and downed her mocha—and started choking. Sun was on her feet in a minute, but by then, Jula spat out what she almost swallowed.

There was a necklace in my coffee?!" she cried, failing to notice Sun's eyes bugging out of her head. And then Jula, who never read Harry Potter and doesn't understand that you just don't put on a pendant you find in caffeinated mocha substances, put the piece of jewelry around her neck above the scarf.

She blinked her teal eyes once, but didn't feel any different. Sun looked close to having a seizure, but nooooo. Jula doesn't ever do anything that might help her.

The cloud-painted aisha picked up her drink and finished it off, not noticing the speckles of frost dancing across the mug from her fingertips.

*~*~*~*~*

Jula was back in her room, looking at her reflection again. She looked at the cute necklace, but wished it wasn't such a vivid shade of pink. Violet had already expressed what she thought of the necklace by throwing her squeaky toy at it (Violet obviously read Harry Potter), but Jula still wore it.

The teenager tapped it happily with one slender finger, and to everyone's surprise, it opened! Gasp! Wispy, frosty air escaped and continually swirled until it resembled a girl. Then the cloud was brushed away as wings unfurled inside it. What remained was a aisha with pale blue skin dotted with the design of snowflakes, and a large coat covering most of her body.

Hello," she said in a soft tone. Jula, who had been completely unfazed by having a girl come out of her jewelry, merely smiled and said, "Yo.

The other girl raised an eyebrow. "Yo?

Jula was about to go into the exact definition of the greeting 'yo' when she heard a loud scream. Turning, our little ditz noticed that Violet was being harassed by the billowy cloud that the coat-wearing girl had swept away. The cloud had begun to stalk poor Violet, snowing heavily on top of her.

Jula stepped towards her stressed petpet, but She-Who-Must-Not-Have-Been-Named stuck out an arm to stop her.

Call off the snow cloud," she told her. Jula simply blinked.

Wha?

Call it off. You should be able to control it.

So Jula looked back at the snowcloud, shrugged her shoulders, put her hands on her hips, and stomped her foot.

Cloud!" she called in a dominating tone. The snowcloud paused. "Sit, snowcloud!

Amazingly, the snowcloud abandoned the torture of the blue flowper and glided lazily onto the floor.

Roll over!

It rolled over.

Do a backflip!

The snowcloud floated into the air and twirled in a backflip, then settled back down again.

Fetch me a chilled chocolate mocha with whip cream and sprinkles!"

The snowcloud dashed out the open window.

The girl was obviously impressed. "They chose wisely." She turned to Jula. "My name is Aurora.

Jula.

Aurora then went to explain all that junk about how Jula was now going to have a soul encased in the amulet, and how Jula could use Aurora's body, and vice-versa. Then she told her that Aurora had to teach Jula how to control the elements water and ice, seeing how she was now basically stuck with a fairy as an alter-ego. Finally, she told her how there was also a fire, earth, light, and air fairy out there somewhere. Surprisingly, something actually clicked in Jula's mind.

Is the fire one named Amber?

Aurora looked confused, then blinked, obviously shocked. "Yes.

Jula grinned. "I know her."

Aurora seemed, if anything, eager to be reunited with her fiery buddy. But before they left, she pressed a finger against the cloud shape on Jula's forehead. Little snowflake designs suddenly danced across her skin, matching Aurora's. Aurora also reached into her coat pocket and pulled out a pair of adorable white mittens. She handed them to her host.

You'll need to wear these so you don't freeze off doorknobs and people's hands.

Jula pulled them on just as the snowcloud came back with her second caffeinated drink. She took a sip and, with a determined look in her eyes, walked out of her door.


*~*~*~*~*

The front door opened to reveal…nothing? Jula eventually realized that what opened the door was a little pink-and-blue flotsam. Jula put her hands on her knees and smiled down at the little quad.

Hiya Swirl. Is Sun home?" she asked cheerfully, and the precious little flotsam nodded once, then waddled off to find her older sister. Jula continued to drink her mocha, trying to ignore that it was starting to freeze into a block of ice in her mouth, which made it hard to swallow. She grinned to herself. If it wasn't for little siblings, she and Sun would be out living on their own, but everyone knew you couldn't leave a human to take care of your younger sister.

Sun came to the door after a minute or two, looking exhausted. She had a small smear of ash across her forehead, and the circles under her eyes looked darker.

Hey Jula," she yawned, then noticed the mocha. "Trying to overdose?

Jula was grinning so hard that she thought she was going to burst. She just couldn't wait to tell her that she knew about Amber. She imagined all of her friend's weariness vanishing; her face brightening up; she'd look like she did before Metro died.

I know about Amber," she blurted out as Sun started making another comment on her beverage. Sun shut up immediately.

You mean my piano instructor?" she asked too hastily. Jula shook her head so vigorously that her ponytails began to attack her own face.

No! Amber the fairy!

Whatever Jula wanted to happen next definitely didn't. The faerie-painted acara promptly slammed the front door in her friend's face, looking positively terrified. Now, poor Jula was slightly taken aback. Usually people got into the conversation before slamming the door in her face.

Sun?" she called in timid voice. She rapt lightly against the door, but the sound was muffled by her mittens. "It's — er — okay, Sun. I've got one, too.

The door slowly creaked open, and a pair of wide seagreen eyes bordered by pale golden skin peaked out.

You've…got one, too?" she asked quietly. Jula simply smiled and flicked the amulet.

I'm apparently water.

Then, finally, everything Jula expected finally happened. Relief flooded the other girl's features. "Finally, someone I can talk to! Amber has been pure —, " she said something unrepeatable, but still looked oh so happy. "If she tells me that I can't shoot an arrow to save my life one more time, I'll have to end hers.

And here naïve Jula actually though she understood everything. "Arrow?

Sun also seemed confused. "You don't have a weapon?

Right on cue, both amulets opened and both fairies came out. While Jula and Sun choked on the combination of wispy air and smoke, Aurora looked at Amber. The aisha's hood had fallen back, and she was examining the other fairy through liquidy eyes. Then her face broke into a huge smile.

AMBER!

AURORA!

The two girls embraced, to the utter confusion of their hosts. Jula gave Sun a very long look, but all Sun could do was widen her eyes, shrug her shoulders, and shake her head.

After five painful minutes of the two girls re-aqquanting (Amber constantly pointed at Sun and told Aurora how incompetent she was while Aurora said Jula had natural talent and could easily go very far), Jula remembered that there was a mention of arrows.

Do you have a bow?

Aurora looked at her for the briefest of moments, and then figured out what she meant. She gave her host a knowing smirk.

Even better," she announced, and proceded to pull a sheath of of another pocket (she has a lot of those, doesn't she? Pockets, I mean). Then she handed the sheath to Jula, crossed her arms, and waited.

When Jula unsheated her weapon, it got basically the same reaction from the acaras. Both went slack-jawed, their looks disbelieving.

Whoa, sweet!" the aisha commented as she examined her 6-inch-long ice-dagger. Sun looked like a fish out of water; her mouth opening and closing continually. Amber's jaw was currently on the floor.

You do realize you just gave a complete moron a lethal weapon, right?" Amber said after she pulled her mouth off the ground. "That's like giving a crazy language arts teacher a reason to kill you.

Aurora tried to pull an innocent look. "You gave the 'incompetent idiot' a bow. Which one of us made the bigger mistake?

Both Sun and Amber looked incredibly offended, and Jula just looked at her shiny knife, and then looked up at the fly that kept buzzing around her head.

But at least she has a little common sense!" Amber retorted, pointing back at her host.

Jula's not that stupid, but really, giving her a knife?" Sun added, looking back at her friend, whose eyes were watching the fly. "She's not exactly the brightest bulb in the set.

Brightest bulb in the set? She's a few ice cubes short of a Dr. Pepp — ," Amber was cut off as a slender ice dagger whistled past her head and implanted itself in the door, slicing an innocent fly in half. Sun went stark-white, and Amber patted her messy hair and noticed a small chunk had been taken off. Then she fainted. Aurora smiled approvingly, and Jula simply went to retrieve her dagger.


*****

The training began, and went rather smoothly for Jula. In a matter of weeks she was able to control nearly all substances of liquid, and a good measure of frozen objects. She liked to show off just a bit. Instead of drinking her coffee from a cup, she would make small portions of it float into the air and into her mouth. She only did this in front of Sun, because her friend was having a tidbit of trouble with her own element (she keeps accidentally catching curtains on fire everytime she walks past one). They don't have to keep their abilities a secret, because it's not like they're superheros or something. At least not yet. Not while they're missing the other three fairies. Not when one of them keeps catching curtains on fire.

This story hasn't ended, even though there is no more written. This story will probably last forever, and if you liked this and want more, you'll have to go looking for it. You'll just have to find the other fairies to get the rest of this tale.

Toodles!



The new adoptables!!

Customs Only! Neomail irishdpig to make a request.
Trades: open / closed
Customs: open / closed

I can do just about any species

Newest are at the bottom



Jula (me)



Mistic200067



idunt's GlistenedStar



Candy's Faerie xweetok



Jess's Diamonai



Sagira's Raurie



Diane's Kauv



Miint's Kpacka



Uraya's Paiu - Day form



Uraya's Paiu - Night form



Bunny's Regundia



Speckled's Efic



Kierra's Royal Aisha



Raile's Shent



Kylie's Koehz



Chazzam's Ria



Biscuit's Zoirah



Super_side_account's Xaikaiya



Tawny's Kai



Kiyu's Jhayi



Karikinet's ?



dehoot's Cebelle



Toasible's Akeidis



Toasible's Basilisk



Susimusi's Daernu



Whispering's Kuoana



Scarecrow's Kiiraan



Alycat's Jhayi



Alycat's Kavou



Evan's melting mug



Cheeseh's Quealii



Cheeseh's Rhai



Karo's Nyu



Fence's Mutt



Fence's Bokuuna



Fence's Squeaky



Fence's Rigour



Fence's Jan



Fence's Ryou



Fence's Ebinder



Fence's Siren



Whispering's LitteSnowFlake



Candy's Kimlee



Traffic's Bhastet



Lachtaube's Sehu



May's Adjee



Ixigreen32's Elyonis


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