I'll take one, if you don't mind. :)

You can either draw me from memory, or you can use this description. You choose. I honestly don't care.

Long black hair, short silvery cat ears. Pale skin, with a siamese colored tail (that odd silvery tan color. Lol). Bright emerald green eyes, and, if wanted, Light light blue wings (short and round). Thanks! 

I love that one about Aquavina. Could you do me maybe?

@Elvina Of course!

Here's Inktail's:

Inktail 

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A gentle rain pattered over the city, droplets bouncing over the cobblestones. Daio Relton snuggled deeper into his trench coat, shielding himself from the cold downpour. Street lights flickered on and off, the amberglow mixing with the shadows that slid across his body. Only a little further to go until he reached the vet… what a terrible day to go pick up his mother’s cat. Taffeta certainly wouldn’t like this soaking rain. His eyes focused on the road ahead, he nearly slipped in a puddle just in front of him, flailing his arms to regain balance. Shivering, he stepped away from the puddle. He was about to go around it when a heavy group of raindrops tumbled from the sky and splashed into the puddle, flinging up a wave. He took another step back, shielding his face from it. But when he uncovered his eyes, he saw something totally unexpected. As the wave swept up, the raindrops stuck together and formed a watery shape of a cat, its eyes glassy blue drops of water, any rain that fell onto it absorbing into its body. The cat purred and rubbed it head against Daio, leaving a wet mark on his jean leg.

Unable to speak, Daio could only watch as the cat ambled around him, occasionally stopping to wind its tail around his leg. But as it touched his thigh with its icy, wet nose, his reflexes jerked out, catching the cat in its middle. Immediately the rain was sucked from the air and a huge dragon rose up from the cat, its thin wings stretching into the sky. Daio’s heart pounded in his chest, and his knees banged together as the rain dragon regarded him imperiously. But then it smiled and sank back into the form of cat, who leapt and twisted in the air, changing into a fluttering hummingbird, who then dipped into the rain puddle and rose as a barking dog, who gambled around Daio. The rain spirit’s forms changed so rapidly, Daio barely had time to keep up-- laughing, he slid around in the rain, his protective hood falling off.

The spirit melted into a watery tiger, and paced around him, the puddles rippling at its paws. Daio didn’t even notice when rain dripped from a street lamp and slid down his forehead. Finally, as the rain began to ease up, the spirit changed back into the form of a cat. It walked into the air, pausing at Daio’s forehead and staring deeply into his eyes. Then it jumped into the air and swirled into the sky. Daio watched with amazement as the cat’s tail stretched, scattering into mist, and formed a rainbow, like a tail made from brightly colored ink. Daio’s jaw hung slightly open as he watched the rainbow shimmer like an illusion in the air. Then he shook his head, the rain spraying off, and continued on to the vet’s, this time a slight smile on his face.  

Ooooh! Can I have one?

ME! ME! ME!

I LOVE THIS STUFF!!!! WE NEED MORE OF IT!!!

Also, I would like mine to be as Ice-related as possible XD 

Here's Elvina's. 

Elvina

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I am a brave warrior. I am strong and free. I posses skill and wits beyond my age. I can do this. These words ran through Elvina’s head like a stream of sparkling water, clearing all doubts and worries from her mind. With a confident air and a airy step, she entered the clearing. Across from her she saw her opponent, an arrogant smirk on his face. “This is who the pitiful mayor of your town sends to fight me? You’re nothing but a little girl. This will be an easy fight. No fun for me.” Elvina said nothing, only drew her sword. It slid from her sheath with a sharp shiiing. Grato laughed, a rough sound, And drew his sword as well. His was a broad, massive weapon, whose hilt glimmered with jewels and other trophies. Elvina’s was nothing but a slim, sharp blade, with a plain hilt made of wood. Grato mock-yawned and slouched into a weak fighting stance, clearly thinking he would win easily. You won’t take my town away from me so effortlessly, invader, thought Elvina, narrowing her eyes.

The instant she she saw Grato swing his sword at her, she deftly pushed it away with one powerful slice of her sword, then darted to the opposite side of the clearing, attacking him from behind. Grato whipped around, confused, and just barely managed to block Elvina as she she furiously advanced. Now, his large, gilded sword was a disadvantage, as he had no way to swing it with the speed or accuracy of Elvina’s graceful blade. She was nothing but a whirling, slicing wind, parrying his every blow and knocking him back with two of her own. Grato growled like a bear, and tried to feint to the left, but Elvina predicted him and dashed to his right, kicking his foot out from under him with a sweep of her leg. Grato fell heavily, and Elvina took this chance to leap onto his vast stomach, taking extra pleasure to hear his grunt as her foot dug into him, and held her sword at neckpoint. A bead of sweat dripped down Grato’s forehead, and finally her gave in and waveringly held his hands above his head in a sign of defeat. His companion was slack-jawed as Grato staggered over to him. Elvina stood behind, feeling triumph course through her veins. Her town would be safe, the invaders driven out and defeated by the very challenge they had presented. She would go on to battle in many more duels.

She never lost a single fight.

Can you please do me? I can tell that you're a great writer. I'm meant to be a great reader. Make me more as a shape-shifter or a lonely person and his only friends are shadows.

You are such a good writer! could you do me? I mean whenever you get the time. 

These are really good, Cloud! *raises hand shyly* Could I have one if you have time ? Thanks in advance! 

Hmm... What about something different... I know! Do a picture of a dungeon scene or something like that. Maybe it is filled with imprisoned monsters or something. Hmm... I think I might have gotten an idea for an RP, check inkwell in the next day or two, it might be there. :)

Can you please do me? I link Merfairies, hint hint.