Note: the css on this page belongs to Londdon, I only edited it. Therefore; the background and colors (not the text) belong to me. You listening to Let Go by Frou-Frou Music found here -:~--------Beauty in the Breakdown Enter ~A small, green, well built xweetok lies in a large forest clearing, face up toward the moon and eyes closed. Her, or perhaps it's, eyes suddenly snap open, revealing a gahstly pair of faded-brown irises. The xweetok stands, flicks her sun-marked tail, then slowly unfolds a duo of beautful weed-like wings that were hidden in her slumber. They seem to shine in the light of the extravagent harvest moon as she leaps into the air and takes flight into the growing clouds.~ -:~--------Find Out More Stats · Name: Vokalei · · Gender: Female · · Clan: Lune Aventi · · Age: Unknown (looks about 18) · · Color: Blue · · Owner: Kyndra (Spotted_meow/2) · · Personality: Kind, Held back, Strange · · Status: Taken · · Family: Viekitor (distant cousin ~Ineligibly) · · Element: Psychic · · Powers: Ability to move or deform inanimate objects through mental processes · · Other: none · -:~--------Rose on the Grave Past °·+0-----------------------0+·° About 18 years ago; a kit, Vokalei, was born in the tiny forest village of Timberline. Her powers and markings, Customary. All blood residence of Timberline held some sort of Psychic ability, an odd characteristic apparently passed down through the generations. However, as she grew, Vokalei's parents couldn't help but notice their daughter had trouble controlling her skill. Oftentimes, Vokalei would become excited, and accidentally send her toys flying across the room. This normally wouldn't have been a problem, many of the kits in Timberline would do this as a sign of mental development, but this little kit's outbursts were unusually strong and violent. By the age of 14, Vokalei was powerful enough to be considered dangerous, and still unable to control her abound strength- the full face of her coars abilities unleashing with any strong emotion. Now fallen under Timberline's main gossip and pester, Vokalei became vaporous, refusing to leave the comfort of home. Others' words can sting the soul, after all. Vokalei's parents, one of the few in the village that still understood her, now worried about their daughter's mental health. Poor, delicate, Vokalei faced problems leading to depression. A couple more months passed, as did many more crude remarks, before Vokalei finally decided she couldn't take it anymore. Under the pale light of an April moon, she, without hesitation, silently slipped into the surrounding forest. ~2..Years..Later~ ...Vokalei sat secluded on a jagged tree stump. Even after wandering lonely for years, she retained her pastel fur and markings, as well as the lingering pain in her eyes. Mostly, Vokalei looked nearly the same as when she had abandoned her old life, except for a wiser, older, more withered complexion. But she had momentarily forgotten what happens to Timberline natives when they turn 150 moons; their unique wings begin to form. Like a snowflake, no pair wings had the same shape or colors, although they oft retained some resemblance to the parents. Vokalei herself had a divine pair of wings that twisted and curled into the most beautiful of ways, tinged with many beautiful greens. They were gained slowly, painfully, but she could now soar with ease among the sky. Even with the cloud of anguish that surrounded her, Vokalei had to admit things were better, not well, but better. She had found a place, The Xweetok Forest, a place with many other Xweetoks in the same condition or worse. So, Grateful. Vokalei was truly grateful to have stumbled upon this land, and for now, it was good enough to call home. -:~--------they axcept ...me? Family -:~--------A Fading Memory Fan and Trade Art °·+0-----------------------0+·° ---~The picture at the top of this page is from a beautiful art trade with Pocketo, Thanks! °·+0-----------------------0+·° -:~--------Will you Return? Link <a href=http://www.neopets.com/~Vokalei><img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k221/spotted_meows/link.png" border=0></a> °·0---------0·° -:~--------End Credits The End Layout By Londdon edited by: Spotted_meow2 NEOPETS, characters, logos, names and all related indicia are trademarks of Neopets, Inc., © 1999-2006. ® denotes Reg. US Pat. & TM Office. All rights reserved. PRIVACY POLICY | Safety Tips | Contact Us | About Us | Press Kit | Bookmark Us Use of this site signifies your acceptance of the Terms and Conditions ARg.