EVERMORE, CHANNLER

[parker]

HELLO MY NAME IS channler parker evermore AND I AM nineteen YEARS OLD. I'M A human AND RANK AS a nobody AND I WAS BORN ON 22 september 1991 IN europe . MY NATIONALITY IS european/american. PEOPLE SAY I LOOK LIKE zooey deschanel. THEY ALSO SAY THAT I AM hard-headed, loyal, and a bit highstrung. TO BE HONEST, I'M BEING PLAYED BY sammi!!.

CODEWORD: ivory

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Wachtel, if only you could see me now! How silly I look morphing in and out of my forms! You must think me crazed the way I go on about this human living within me, but I’m not! It’s truly fascinating, no wonder man is afraid of nothing! I have almost mastered this Marli and I feel strong that If I keep it up I will no longer have to tharn every time I spy a predator or other human. I wish you could be like me.. its called a retro morph here in this place. She was going crazy, a very subtle kind of crazy though. Loneliness had driven the tiny rabbit mad and she was none the wiser. The white bunny sat upright, bringing forepaws over her pink nose to clean herself as she talked to her sister in her head. Rabbits by nature are group creatures, taking care of each other and without a friend the bunny was lost in the Menagerie. Her once wild amber hued orbs were dull and the rabbit which had started out all ready small, half the size of a normal rabbit she being 5 inches long with the weight of 0.441 pounds was even thinner, not even a decent meal for an owl. If the poor dear had the horrid experience of falling into the shallows of a river or any water the rabbit would come out of it looking like a drowned rat. Fluffy white fur would be plastered to her skin, big brown eyes and flattened gray ears would look abnormally large and out of place on the small frame of Kliene Marmor. It was quite odd to refer to one’s self with two names but the rabbit girl had done so for she did not understand the human’s ways of one name when one had many emotions and personalities and now forms. So the pretty youth dubbed her rabbit side to the old the ways keeping the name Kliene Marmor, or Little Marble. But once the magic had been unleashed in the bunny’s veins and pop, a human girl was standing right where the white rabbit had once been everything changed. Not for good of course more for the worse because now here she was in this wretched place trying human. The bunny moseyed over to another patch of grass, chewing the juicy stalks. It was a plus that there was an abundance of grass in this land for it seemed most creatures here were carnivores but that was a nasty thing even if it meant more food. So why might the youth be so little and thin when there is such an excess of green stuff for her to eat? Fear and loneliness were the causes of this weight loss. There were no bucks or burrows to be safe with; there was no way to have kits like she should have and the poor thing was losing the battle with her rabbit self. Fear and over excitement already got her heart racing, pounding in her chest, threatening to burst out at any given time. It was worst now without any other rabbits to talk to or feel safe, or even just curl up in a cold burrow with a strange rabbit. So far Marli had only come across predators and barren lands full of men that changed into animals but they wouldn’t understand her either. The fluffy bunny was bored with just nibbling on the grass and transformed back into her human counterpart.

Sun kissed arms were stretched skyward, rolling onto her tip toes the version of the rabbit girl stretched, arching her back a little and tipping her face skyward. It felt good to be once more this fearless human creature, with its flowing blonde curls and pretty amber almond shaped eyes. Marli didn’t really understand the concept of beautiful or ugly but she thought this human girl trapped inside her was absolutely stunning in every way. She loved the way that the human curved and moved with grace once she mastered the long limbs and swaying torso. She loved how one could make peals of laughter or smile, these two items were foreign to the rabbit and she found them lovely. Although some movements were still a little gangly and others too quick the girl was finding her footing in this body. Her smell was heightened for it carried over from her animal self and so was hearing so it didn’t take that long until Marli was cowered on the ground once more a white rabbit but now in fear. One could see the white’s of her eyes, the trembling way she shook in her stance even if her body was flattened to the ground. Wachtel, its dog! Dog! And it’s going to eat me! The tiny bunny cried as fear froze her in place. The girl inside Marli let out a terrified whimper, and the human sense of fearlessness fled like a deer from a hunter.

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