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Current Unfortunately on hiatus.
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School's back in; I will be on less often.
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Since yesterday, I've played Fallout: New Vegas for fourteen hours.
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They called her a killer and they called her a sinner and they called her a whore.
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Soon, I will no longer be the lizard queen.

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"M-Maheegan?" Kiyiya said her name in awe, completely taken aback by her transformation. On his hands and knees, he backed up and felt himself shrinking. He had known Maheegan all of his life, but he had never known this about her. It had neither come up in conversation nor made itself present. There was a slight sting of betrayal, because Kiyiya felt that he and Maheegan had always had a special bond and that they could tell each other everything. Yet, she kept this a secret from him. Then, he understood, realizing he had also kept a secret from her.

A whimper came from his throat unintentionally, and that was when he realized he was resting on four paws instead of knees and hands. His white fur glimmered in the sunlight, showing off its black and gray speckles. He looked to Maheegan with shining eyes, one green and one blue. He was about to voice his surprise, relief, and excitement when he heard screaming and shouting coming from the village behind them. His ears perked up in alarm and he turned, taking off in that direction.
"Maheegan," Kiyiya called again, looking at her with a frown. As he opened his mouth to tell her not to apologize, all he could muster in his shock and fear was, "Duck!"

He tried to run forward to pull her down on the ground but found himself crouching as a large pack of wolves ran toward them, leaping over them at unreal heights. They sped past him and Maheegan toward the village, some of their feet painfully trampling over Kiyiya as they went. When every one of them had passed almost like a group of elk running from a predator, Kiyiya lay for a moment before dragging himself to his knees and looking to Maheegan.

"Are you alright?!" he called frantically, running toward her and sinking to his knees beside her. "Maheegan?"
Kiyiya lay on his mat, staring up at the ceiling of the hut, or rather, glaring at it as if it were Maheegan. He lifted his foot and kicked the air repeatedly, finding himself in a steady rhythm. After minutes of steaming and allowing himself to cool down, Kiyiya jumped to his feet and ran out of the hut. He expected to find Maheegan somewhere close by. When they argued, she would simply go off and busy herself with chores that someone around the village entrusted in her. However, when he began having trouble finding her, and no one had seemed to have seen her, he started to panic.

Maybe she's in the forest.

He knew that Maheegan adored engulfing herself in nature when she was upset or troubled with anything. He jogged to the edge of the woods and yelled out, "Maheegan?" and listened to his voice echo. "Maheegan," he called again, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it!"
"At least I'm not scared of people," Kiyiya's voice rose. Maheegan was the only person who could make him so angry. "At least I can actually talk to people. You- everyone thinks you're some kind of mute freak."

He didn't want to hear anymore. Frankly, he didn't want to argue anymore. Not with her. She was admittedly his best friend. He ran past Maheegan and into one of the huts, which happened to be his home. He plopped down on his mat face-first and yelled into it.
"Doesn't make you any less of a baby," he argued. "You're only thirteen, so..."

Kiyiya came to his feet and mocked Maheegan, putting his hands on his hips and trying to stand tall. He hated the fact that she was taller than he was, but it didn't make him any less stubborn. "So ha," he finished, sticking his tongue out again.

"Plus," he continued, "I'm stronger and smarter than you."
Kiyiya, still sitting in the grass, crossed his arms and darkened his glare at Maheegan. He stuck his tongue out at her. "But you are still a baby!" he retorted, for Maheegan was not yet considered a woman until she was sixteen. Even less so since she was so submissive, many of the villagers thought her to be socially incompetent.

Kiyiya knew that wasn't true, though.
Maheegan was far ahead of him before he could have ever agreed to her race, which he would have, and he was after her like a bolt of lightning. While the two of them were much faster runners than the average villager, Maheegan had always been just a few seconds faster than he. It frustrated him to no ends, especially now as he struggled to catch up with her. As they ran, Maheegan expertly darted in and out of peoples' paths, but Kiyiya nearly ran over more than one villager.

It was when they were nearly to the center of the village that Kiyiya ran right into one of the women, causing both of them to topple backward. He scurried to his feet and attempted to help the woman up.

"I'm so sorry," he said to her. "I didn't see you."

"That's quite alright Kiyiya," the woman said. She was one of the herbalists, Onaiwah. "You do need to learn to watch where you're going. You're not a baby anymore."

"Yes, ma'am," Kiyiya said, shooting a glare at Maheegan.
As Kiyiya jogged toward the village, his mind wandered and his eyes drifted around him to admire the forest that he lived in. The trees protected them from most enemies, human or otherwise. Every so often, during the night, Kiyiya could sit on the edge of the village's borders and listen to the wolves howl back and forth at each other, and at the moon. It made him long to join them.

There was a rustling in the grass behind him, and at first Kiyiya was too frozen with fear to stop running and see what was following him. He felt a shiver down his spine and the fear forming a knot in his throat. He swallowed past it and slowly turned his head to the side, then yelled in surprise and tumbled forward, rolling twice before coming to a stop. He sprawled out in the grass and looked at the face above him.

"Maheegan!" he whined, staring at her with furrowed eyebrows. "You were supposed to be waiting for me in the village!"

He brought himself to his feet and didn't expect much of a reply from her. She was quiet and she spoke rarely. However, he had been worthy enough to have held a conversation with her once in a while.
Cows aren't so bad, Kiyiya whispered in his head, approaching a mother cow with her dying calf. They're not scary. They're just animals. Clueless animals.

Slowly, he inched forward toward the calf. The mother cow was staring at him calmly, unknowingly, trusting him. Her black eyes pierced into his mind, and his heart rate picked up. He was afraid. He felt so small next to her. He was short and thin and meek, and she stood tall and protective over her baby. As he grabbed the calf's hind legs, it let out a pained squeal, reminding Kiyiya of a frightened pig. The mother cow was reactionless as he slowly pulled her baby away from her. Then, calmly, she averted her gaze away from him and began to chew on the grass below her.

"Good work, Kiyiya," said a voice from beyond the fence, causing Kiyiya to jump nearly out of his skin. The man behind him laughed deeply. "You're so skittish. You don't act much like a man your age should."

"I'm sorry, Migisi," Kiyiya muttered, having heard that remark plenty of times since he turned thirteen last year.

"Why are you so afraid of animals?"

"They're senseless," he said, turning to Migisi. "They don't feel for humans, nor do they care about them." He narrowed his eyes at the man standing tall before him with crossed arms. "Don't you think that's intimidating?"

"Certainly not," Migisi assured him. "Animals feel fear of humans. They are to be intimidated by us, not the other way around. Do you understand?"

Unlike many of the older men in the village, Migisi tried to offer his wisdom to Kiyiya. Most of them simply let him be. Kiyiya wish this was the case with Migisi, because he grew tired of hearing the same lecture over and over again. This wasn't the first time he'd been patronized for his fear of larger animals, and he knew it wasn't going to be the last.

Irritably, Kiyiya dragged the calf to Migisi's feet, looked at him briefly, and started jogging back toward the village. He promised to play with Maheegan today.
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Basics
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Name: Kiyiya

Age: 14

Birthday: February 5th

Gender: Male

Personality: Kiyiya is a joker amongst the villagers. Other children and adults alike are daily entertained by his jokes and shenanigans, though some of them find him to be rather annoying. Sometimes, Kiyiya is rude to children smaller and younger than he is because he is often self-conscious about his own physical capabilities.

Notable traits: Hard-working and always carries a stick with him.

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Human Appearance
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General: Kiyiya is short and thin, not yet exhibiting much muscle.

Skin tone: Darkly tanned

Hair color: Black

Eye color: Brown

Height: 5'

Weight: 110lbs

Other: N/A

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Wolf Appearance
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General: He stands tall and proud, showing confidence.

Fur color: White with black speckles.

Eye color: Blue and green

Other: N/A

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Miscellaneous
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Biography: N/A

Other: N/A

Note: I know I was lazy on this CS I'm sorry. D:
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