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<center>Owner: Inoni
<center>Name: Fiorra
<center>Sex: Female
<center>Age: A few Months

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<center>Owner: Inoni
<center>Name: Cethan
<center>Sex: Male
<center>Age: A few Months

Love eachother: heart heart heart heart heart heart out of 10

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<center>The Story of My CuWorms</center>
One day, as I was walking through the forest, I came upon twelve small cacoons. They ranged in size, shape and color. I puzzled over them, and then decided I would take them home with me. However, they seemed very delicate, and would surely be squashed if I put them in my pocket. I only had two hands, and so, with a sigh, I chose only two of the cacoons to take home with me.
The first one was a light purple, with small blue markings all along it, spiralling up and down it's shiny lengths, and light green whisps spun throughout it. It was the most delicate I had seen, and it's fraying edges seemed almost like lace.This was the first one I chose, for I was drawn by it's giddy brightness, which stood out from the rest of the dull cacoons.
The second one I choose was a deep, shadowy black, with silvery grey veins sewn into the silky, shiny cacoon. I do not know why I chose this one. It eminated with the stench of evil, and sent shivers down my arm when I touched it, unlike the warm comfort I felt with the purple cacoon.
I set them side by side on my bedside table, each one inside a box filled with cotton balls to protect them. Then, I shut off my light and went to sleep.

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<center>Roleplay-Both</center>
<center>Nov 11th </center>
Today, I woke up very early in the morning, to small cracking sounds. I quickly opened the boxes, and poked around in the cotton. There was nothing but empty cacoons there!
"Oh no!" I cried. "They must have gotten away!" I looked around my room in a panic. What if the cat had eaten them? What if they'd gotten lost in the thick, cushy carpet? "Come back!" I called. It was then that I heard the crackling again.
Crunchy crunchy crunch.... Munchy munchy munch...
"Hu?" I looked beside my bed. There was nothing there but my small pet ivy plant. But, when I listened carefully, it was crunching. I furrowed my brow, and lifted up a leaf. Nothing underneath. I lifted up another- still nothing. But huddled under the third leaf, was two tiny, cute worms! I gasped. One was purple and blue with a green eye- just like the feathery cacoon. She munched tiny, polite bites, and seemed absolutely adorable. The second was dark black- much like his cacoon. He ate with large, greedy bites, and had narrowed eyes. He did not seem very cute, he was so grumpy. He looked as though he could be cute, if he were happy.
I smiled and picked them up. They were SO tiny!! I cooed to them.
"Oh, you two are sooooo adorable..." a said, my voice soft. The black one was about as long as the tip of my pinky finger to my knuckle, and he was wider than the purple one. Not fatter- almost... muscular. The purple one was just a bit shorter than the black one, and much skinnier. I picked up my ivy plant and set it on my bedside table, and put their cacoon boxes on the soil. I then carefully dropped the little creatures onto the leafy thing.
"Are you both nice and cozy?" I asked, giggling. They seemed cozy. "Alright! I'll come back to check on you in a bit, ok?" The purple one went back to eating, but the black one just sulked. "Someone's grumpy..." I whispered, and then left the room.

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<center>Roleplay-Fiorra</center>
<center>Nov 12th</center>
"Oh my..." I said softly, peering out the wooden windows. "It is an awfully long way to the ground..." I glanced at Cethan, hoping he'd say something.
"For the last time, you just open the door, and climb down the leaves," he said, rolling his eyes.
"Easier said than done, Mister Grump!" I cried, trying my best to look more pissed off than hurt. Cethan always treats me like this... We've known eachother for years. Each winter, we hatch from cacoons, and then live all year, except for fall. That's when we need to spin new cacoons, to keep us away from the rain. Water is our biggest weakness as worms. Thousands of us drown each rainstorm... It's really sad. And each winter, while I'm still sobbing over the fall dead, he's just acting cold and distant. I really like him, but he...
"Did you just call me Mister Grump again?" he said, his cold eyes locking on mine. My heart fluttered. He has gorgeous eyes.
"Uh... No..." I whispered. His eyes, though gorgeous, were very scary when he got mad. I've been calling him 'Mister Grump' for years, but he HATES it. I decided to back down for once. "I was just going outside for a snack. Thank-you for you leaf-climbing advice!" I said, rather coldly as well, and slowly pushed open the door. I swallowed hard, and began to descend...

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<center>Roleplay-Fiorra</center>
<center>Nov 14th</center>

Today has been so boring... Nothing has happened at all! I tried to talk to Cethan, but to no avail... Not one thing has happened that is worthy of saying! I woke up, murmured a humiliated 'good morning' to Cethan, and nothing has happened since. I supose I ate breakfast, but that's not so amazing...
Hopefully, tomorrow will be better.

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<center>Roleplay-Fiorra</center>
<center>Jan 8th</center>
<center>It's been awhile! In the winter, us CuWorms fall into a deep, deep sleep. I've just awoken.
"Cethan?" I called out. There was nothing but silence. "Where are you?" I looked around slowly, but he was nowhere in my tiny wooden cottage. I suddenly felt panicked. He was gone! A wiggled all over the place, calling his name. "Cethan? Cethan! CETHAN!" Finally, I looked at the door. A small note was tacked to it.</center>
<center><i>"I've gone off Fi. Sorry. I woke up terribly early this year, and something just didn't feel right, so I went off to explore the world. I'll come back someday, don't you worry. But sometime's a worm's gotta do what a worm's gotta do. And this worm's gotta get out of here for awhile!"</i></center>
<center>I suddenly felt so hopeless. He... He's abandonned me! I can stand it... Where on EARTH could he have gone off to!?!</center>

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Roleplay-Fiorra

April 20th</center>
I slithered alongside Cethan, tired but happy. If he was right, I could become a girl! With long, soft hair instead of slimy skin, and slim white arms and legs, instead of a pugdy purple body. My antennae could stay, but I would gladly trade the rest for the gracefulness of a human.
"How much longer till we get there?" I asked Cethan.
"Maybe we'll get there tonight. Tomorrow noon, at latest," he responded, slowing his pace a little. He must've known I was getting tired.
"Good. I'll be glad when I can finally rest... And then hopefully walk back with strong human legs, instead of wriggling like an inchworm!" We had been travelling for three days now. I couldn't wait to get there! I wouldn't let myself have any doubt about the truth. I just KNEW it couldn't be a rumor. The lovely Christi would see us, and turn us into real humans!
"Hah. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Cethan said, responding to my earlier comment. I smiled and nodded... Inside, I was rejoicing. I had always wished to be lovely like humans... If I were lovely, then Cethan would fall in love with me!
"Yeah! Are you excited?" I asked, smiling wide. I tried to picture us as humans. Maybe I'd have blonde hair... No, brown! Actually, red hair... Reddish Brown! Or black, like Cethan... And Cethan... He'd be stunning. 'Hot', as humans put it.
"I would say, 'Can't Wait', but I really can... I'm tired! Wanna call it quits for tonight? We can finish walking in the morning," Cethan said, stopping and turning to face me.
"Mm-hmm!" I said, in my cutest voice, and wiggled my pack off my back, and nugded it till it unrolled. Then I crawled inside, as Cethan did the same with his sleeping back. "Good night, Cethan!"
"Good night, Fiorra..." And then we both closed our eyes... And I dreamed of nothing but humans.