[ShadowWolf~]

Formal apology to those waiting for some new adopts to start coming out.
My schedule became overflowed and I haven't had a spare moment until now; which means, more Prince Hounds.
And what better way to start off the new-coming adopts than with a blast of fire with this hot-head of a hound?

In order to get this lovely lad, I like to see something you made/wrote/etc. that is fire-related.
It must include this hound, but you can go anyway you want with it.
*I just ask that you do not do anything with actual fire, so please don't burn things and use them; everyone should stay safe this summer.
A story, a drawing, a collage, anything goes, and there's no limit.

Dead-line is set for two weeks from now, but I might extend time depending on how the other adopts go.

*Special thanks to a special friend for this Hound's theme.

[arabella !!]

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[gyu]

mark.

[CCrow]

Mark :3

[Goostarion]

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Name:
Axile
Height:
1.02 m
Length:
1.97 m
Gender:
Male
Disability:
20% Blindness in one eye
15% blindness in the other.
Age:
Adult (Young Adult)
Physique:
Medium build.
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Independent, Brave, Intelligent.

Your name is Axile, and at times you
wonder why you have no last name. Today
is the day of your birth, yet there is no
one here to celebrate such trivial
nonsense; there never is. That doesn't
bother you though, you've been alone
for the vast majority of your life anyway.

But enough about that, you would rather
indulge in who you are, as there are
plenty of unique quirks which sets you
from the rest. For instance, you are a
huge fan of blue coloured animals,
and have sworn never to kill any which
are of this hue, no matter how hungry
you may be at any given time. In
addition, you have a supreme interest
in taunting prey before you chase it,
for one reason or another.

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[GAIRENTH]

Marking. ;0;

[Darkest.Nation]

Brandon proudly shook his mane of ember, allowing it to froth and sway in the humid sunny air. He was fuming after an argument; something that happened frequently, it's just how he is. Many called him a fake lion, with his thick mane and large legs; they say he always boasts, that the color on his coat makes him beg for attention. In reality? This was how he was born. He didn't ask to be the bright eyesore in the crowd. He grew up to be shy and avoid being seen, as he was independent by nature. However, the teasing grew on him, and as he matured, his temper tolerance grew -- but only to a certain extent, naturally.

He doesn't mind being the center of attention now, but he definitely needs his privacy and alone time. A friendly pup for sure, but his temper and wit can easily overtake others. And as you guessed, his temper gets him in a lot of fights. The result? You guessed it. Lots of torn fur = full blindness in both eyes. A shame? Yes. A barrier to him living life? Absolutely not.

"I am the perfect amount of loud, I am the perfect amount of fiery, I am the perfect amount of proud!"

He says this now and again, and it is his mission for himself to remind himself of this whenever anyone tells him differently.

[Goostarion]

Bumping this up.
Good luck everyone!