I'm a phone artist but do a lot of tradition Art My pronouns are She/TheyI'm a demigirlI'm obesen with JayVik -V-
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Best boi must protect
this is one of my Original characters Kirill. He is my own species called a white demon, which I will make a post about later. He's VERY skinny and is very shy. But he can be quite violent. More on him in a later post! ^-^
Calista telling what happen to her parents all those minutes ago
Calista Robets
One of things she hallucinated if not on her meds
She a schizophrenia
Calista Roberts
This is a old desiden of her
My friend keep sending me sanic so I did this :3
K-9 mask in the mho it inspired my the pro hero the unseen
Hibiscus apart of a gang Tsubaki and Belkia daughter
I fine I was I need to share this with all of you
Then they die
The day Lilac turned into vampire also the day he finally make friends
Freakers
Check this out
TawnyScar
A respectable warrior in Lark Clan he has a brother name Hawkcry and and a mate name Runningheart and a father to Shortkit Winterkit Waspkit
He a tall skinny Tom with big ears caring to his mate and a play boy
My boy morro
Sorry i ended with the idea that Morro dyed his whole hair first and, after 9 attempts more, Wu allowed Morro to keep the green streak.
RUNNINGHEART CHOICE
So mature TawnyPaw aren’t your Supposed to be more mature your like a lot moons older
SHIT IT YOU BARN BLOOD said light brown tabby
TAKE THAT BACK FLEA BAG
When do you guys think they going to stop said Clover Paw
Maybe in a moon said Quick Paw
I wish those two can get along said Hawk Paw
What do expect from a rogue Tawny Paw is only right about one thing Rain should go back from we’re she come back
Well well look what we have here snickered the Bearclan Tom he had long black fur
This is Larkclan territory you should leave said Hawk Paw said Confidently
8 more Bearclan warriors walk up
What should we do whispered into Quick Paw ear
ME I DO-
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I run my claws through his side feelings the tom feel get stuck in my claws
Hehe my first battle my blood is pumping Grandfather will be so proved if he could see m-
The large long fur Tom pin me down
Say goodbye apprentice
I could feel his claws digging in my flack
Is this it am I ever going to prover myself to LarkClan
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I stare at a large white and gray battle scar Tom
Rain were are your brothers said Darsh
they still being groomed said Rain
Hmm let start training they can join us when they come back
This is call the quick strike he jump and slices the leaf in half
Grandfather what the meaning in battle said rain
It mean different things Rain but if you die with out a fight your no Strike your weak and are Ancestor will look down on you dear rain down le-
Grandfather w- said Storm
HERE said Hail
Hehe laughed Rain
What so funny said Hail
Nothing said Rain
LET BEGIN said Darsh

Any one want more more warrior cat type Fan-fiction
Part two
You have to be kind to them don’t just Hail and Storm said Jett
They two weak the females are going to die anyway especially Slate said Curse
Rain don’t going to die any Slate said Jett he growl
We-
Mommy said Hail as he yawn
Mommy you want to play with us this play this game and we need you said Hail
Sure beloved my and daddy are done talking said Curse
Yay come Mommy said Hail
Jett watch them walk off when did she get like this
I won said Storm to Hail
Well I can beat you in a second said Rain confidently said Rain
Really Rain your just a she-cat
Well am more then just a she-cat said Rain
She tackles Storm to the ground
Am right I more then a she-cat
Fine sister you won GET OFF said Storm
Hail laughs You got beaten by a female You got beaten my a female You got beaten my female
Yeah she so strong your wrong your wrong said Hail
They my little prodigy said Jett
She just lucky she just a a she-cat said Curse
Jett drop a rat
YAY FOOD SAID THE KITS
The kits run to the rat and start eating the rat
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Daddy can you tell about the Feral’s said Slate 
Sure the fourth leader of the Feral lead a attack on a group of Badgers the battle was fierce some die he Slade them for his mate Blue
Blue was a kind she-cat she had the Lovely of fur but she a was slade by badgers
Honor your mate my beloveds
Night Daddy said the kits
Rain is a gray she-cat with stripes and she has a black muzzle
Green eyes
She spent Three moons in Bloodclan they with her large Brothers Storm and Hail and her sister Sleet the runt
Her Father Jett was the heir of a group of rogues love his kits very much a very Large Calico gray tabby
Curse her Mother is a gray tabby with red eyes
So Nya And Zane saw a Black hair kid that like a lot like my boy Lloyd am thinking hmmm that kid look familiar :3
He took that personally
The green bois constantly have their self worth challenged
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Morro was left alone at home. He was waiting for his parents, who hurried to the hospital. He knew his adoptive mother would have a baby, a boy of her own.
Morro sat on the couch, quietly listening to the clock on the wall. He didn't know how to feel about the new member. He did not know how he would feel since he was left by his biological parents at the orphanage. Garmadon and his wife had adopted him, and not long after, they would have their own child.
Morro stared blankly at the ticking of the watch. Waiting and waiting again. After a few more hours, a click was heard from the door. He doesn't move from the couch. He had heard the door open and close, footsteps approaching him.
"Morro?"
It was Wu. Morro could recognize his voice. Wu was Garmadon's younger brother, he visits them on some days. Morro looked at Wu, and he approached the little boy.
"Your father sent me to take care of you until he returned with your mother and baby."
'So they remembered me after a while.'
"You'll see, it'll be nice to have a little brother. You'll have someone to play with."
'I'll be forgotten sooner.'
"It will be nice." Wu sits down next to him. "Did you eat anything?"
Morro nodded slightly. He didn't eat anything, but he wasn't hungry either. He was used to this feeling. Wu sighed and went to the kitchen.
"I'll make something for both of us."
Wu turned to him. He felt sorry for the boy. He had learned the story from his brother and wished he had adopted Morro, but Garmadon took it before him, again.. He had been watching him since he saw him, but he hadn't had time to, adopt or approach the orphanage. And when he did, Garmadon already had it.
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Wu watched the boy squat in one corner of the couch, staring blankly. He had noticed that Morro was not like the rest of the children. He wasn't energetic, or so cheerful, he was... closed. Garmadon and Misako/Koko thought it might be a stage. Parents to leave him at the orphanage and then adopted can be a small shock for a child his age. Wu thought the same, but after a while, he began to believe otherwise.
"Hey, do you want to do something? Or go somewhere? It'll take a while for yours to come back."
Morro shifted his gaze to him. He got up from his seat and put his head on Wu's lap. Wu was embarrassed by the boy's action.
"Are you... are you feeling well, Morro?"
"Can we..." Morro had begun to speak. "...can we go to the flower park..?"
Wu smiled briefly and ran his fingers through his black hair. "Of course."
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Wu sat on a slightly brown bench, watching Morro gather some flowers from the park. The cold breeze brought the smell of flowers to his nostrils, enjoying them. In the Master's mind, there were many. He wanted to see Morro smiling again. He haven't seen him smile since the day everyone first came to this park. He couldn't forget how the boy's eyes sparkled at how many flowers could be around him.
He came out of his memories as Morro sat down on the bench next to him with the flowers gathered. Wu noticed that it was not the flowers that gathered the rest of the children, the beautiful and flowery ones. There were some more withered ones, which everyone ignored.
"Morro, why did you choose these?"
"Because no one would want them. And they're still flowers, like any other flowers, they just look different from the rest."
Wu didn't go on, just watching what the boy with the flowers was going to do. Morro had quickly made a wreath of flowers out of them. To Wu's amazement, the crown looked beautiful. Morro looked at the crown, then at the Master, and handed it to him.
"For you."
The Master just looked. His heart had softened, he didn't expect it. He smiled happily and giggled slightly.
"Thanks. What would you say if you put it on me, um?"
Wu lowered his head and Morro carefully placed the wreath on him. In the boy's eyes, Wu could see a twinkle and a small smile of joy.
"Uncle Wu... why are you crying?"
"What..?" He put his fingers to his eyes. He was right, he was crying. "Oh, from the pollen. Stay calm Morro, I have nothing."
"Okay."
It wasn't from pollen, it was fortunate that he saw him smiling after so long.
"Morro, what if-" The phone interrupted. It was Garmadon.
"Yes? -- Already? -- Until tomorrow? -- No no. It's totally ok. No problem. -- See you tomorrow."
He sighed and watched the black-haired boy look at him curiously.
"It was your father. He called to tell me they won't coming from the hospital until tomorrow and I have to stay with you overnight."
"Will you... stay with me?"
"Yes. Do you want to go somewhere else before we go home?"
"No."
"Okay then. Let's go home." He had taken his hand.
"Can we make tea at home?"
"We can."
Anyways I think Morro deserves a cool shaggy haircut plus some good old hair symbolism:
Since Wu was basically his dad he often braided little strands of Morros otherwise untameable hair HTTYD style (master of wind and having neat, not messy hair just doesn’t make any sense to me) when he was telling him stories. After Morro turned his back on Wu he still kept this kind of very low ponytail situation bc he can’t quite let go of Wu and his past (this sounds like they were dating but I hope u get what I mean)