Beckett "Pandah"
Pan's hex codes;
Base - #c3a99a
Back color - #704b43
Stripes - #866e64
Leg color - #462d28
Eye spot - #43251d
Hair - #260f09
Spots - #f7ab4b
Eyes - #72a5ff
Back color - #704b43
Stripes - #866e64
Leg color - #462d28
Eye spot - #43251d
Hair - #260f09
Spots - #f7ab4b
Eyes - #72a5ff
About Kiamaras;
What is a Kiamara?
A Kiamara is a wolf-like creature. They have long, fluffy manes on the top of their heads, running down between their shoulders. They all have spots on their bodies- a trait in which will never be bred out of their DNA. They also have feathers- every Kiamara is given feathers when they reach the age of 2 years old. Their diet consists of fruit as well as meat- they prey on similar creatures that wolves would. Kiamara can be very shy before they get to know you. Can you win a Kiamara's heart?
A Kiamara is a wolf-like creature. They have long, fluffy manes on the top of their heads, running down between their shoulders. They all have spots on their bodies- a trait in which will never be bred out of their DNA. They also have feathers- every Kiamara is given feathers when they reach the age of 2 years old. Their diet consists of fruit as well as meat- they prey on similar creatures that wolves would. Kiamara can be very shy before they get to know you. Can you win a Kiamara's heart?
Stats;
Name; Beckett "Pandah"
Nickname(s); Pan. Never Beck. Ever.
Age; Adult
Birthday; November 21st
Sexual orientation; Asexual
Size; Small Mountain Lion
Favorite color; Blue, preferably lighter
Favorite food; Club sandwiches. Bacon must be included.
Edits; None
Accessories; Small leather string bracelet. {Not pictured on ref}
Mate; None
Nickname(s); Pan. Never Beck. Ever.
Age; Adult
Birthday; November 21st
Sexual orientation; Asexual
Size; Small Mountain Lion
Favorite color; Blue, preferably lighter
Favorite food; Club sandwiches. Bacon must be included.
Edits; None
Accessories; Small leather string bracelet. {Not pictured on ref}
Mate; None
More recent Biography;
Raised from two wonderful parents until he reached a certain age, he grew up without any blood siblings. He eventually gained an adopted sister, McKenzie, and the two of them are closer than most real blood siblings are even to this day. Now days he's off being a pro falconer, performing for crowds far and wide. He doesn't have a special someone, and has no plans for one either. Though, he's not afraid to flirt about with people.
Biography from when he was a child;
- Pan is a generally approachable Kia, thanks to his budding talent. Though he's still very young, he's taken a keen interest in art and he's pretty good at it too. More often than not, whenever Pan works on art in the public eye someone will comment on it. He doesn't mind, though he's not an attention seeker about it either.
Whether it's his personality or just him being raised well by his mother, Pan seems to be the go to guy if someone has problems. Some Kia makes fun of another? They go to Pan. A cookie is missing at lunch? Pan didn't do it, but he'll help you find out who did! He's been told he's a good listener, even if he doesn't stop whatever he's doing to talk to you. Honestly, if he's in the middle of a big project and you come to him with an issue, talk to him and he'll hear you loud and clear, but he'll still work on his task at hand.
- Pan looks up to both his parents, but his dad is really the one he's most like. I mean, he does have his stripes after all! Like his dad, he's very attentive and notices little things such as an icicle in an odd place or a purple flower in a field of red and blue. Also like his dad, he's pretty good about not sharing his feelings with others, but prefers to instead apply them to his art. Often, his art that he makes when he's feeling especially emotional is his best.
Story from when he was a child;
- ☃ The night was brisk, just enough for a scarf. A little flake of frozen water landed upon the young Kiamara's nose causing him to sneeze. Realizing his possibly fatal mistake, he let out a small gasp and turned around back towards his home to search for signs of someone coming to investigate the sound. He was in the clear and let out a sigh of relief. He padded out into the woods, careful to not make any great sounds, though in all honestly he probably would have ran into a Grizzly bear head on and still have been in the clear, what with all the festive music back at home.
You see, his parents were hosting a holiday party at their home and even though he begged his mother, she wouldn't let him go outside in the night. How'd he escape? Any other little boy would, through the bathroom window of course! The reason he had to hurry back before everyone found out he was gone. What was he even doing outside? Looking for the ever so famous Santa of course! Or at the very least, he wanted to catch a glimpse of Rudolph's blazing red nose in the dimly lit sky, or even a jingle of bells would suffice for his little spirit.
It was his first Christmas, but he found it pretty hard to believe in somekia who flies all around the world in one single night and somehow manages to fit trillions of cookies in his belly. "I a'knews that he didn'st exist." he said with a huff after staring at the sky for what seemed like forever. He kicked the frozen ground a little as more of the frosty flakes flew around him. Just as he was about to give up and go back to the party, he paused one last time and glanced the the sparkling stars and nearly full moon. He looked at it with sad eyes and a heavy heart. "I's a'knews it..." He turned around and started the trek back home when suddenly- Jingle Jingle Jingle! He gasped and looked around all over for the source, but he couldn't find anything!
Just as he started to think he imagined it, Jingle Jingle Jingle! He knew it! "Santas is that's a'yous?!" he shouted with glee. The now overly excited child Kia was actually running in circles shouting his name, along with all his beloved reindeer too. He came to a halting stop and sat on his haunches. "No, nonono yous silly Pan yous. He's a'impossible..." he thought to himself. Unable to fully convince himself, he tentatively whispered, "Santas, if that is a'yous, have your deers jingle ones more time! I'll never doubts a'yous again!" He shut his eyes and listened as hard as he could for the sound of sweet bells or maybe a snort, anything really. He sighed one last sad sigh when suddenly, Jingle Jingle Jingle!
He squeaked way higher than any boy should ever squeak and bolted home to tell his parents about his little encounter, completely forgetting all possible trouble he could be in when he gets home.
Unexpectedly two Kiamaras, one blue and one brown, stepped out behind a pair of trees near where their son was standing just moments before, a pair of bells in their mouths and a smile on their faces. The brown one set the bells on the ground. "That'll teach him to go outside when I say no!" she said. The blue did the same and said "Yeah, that should last him a few more years of believing. We better enjoy it while we can, he's quite smart for his age you know." "Yeah" the brown one agreed. She leaned into the blue one and nuzzled him as the sparkling stars and moon faded from view, overcome by dazzling flakes of snow. Tomorrow will be a great day for the little boy Kia.