Adopts 2: Pets
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Teke #437 - Extended Sabino Silver Grullo
based on this drawing by Dia.
aa EE DD Zz Sb1Sb1 minimum bay dip |
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Good.Pointe @ Tue Sep 01, 2015 6:31 pm
Username: Rose Rivervalley |
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Dark. @ Tue Sep 01, 2015 7:04 pm
Username: Dark. |
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BluebonnetBree @ Tue Sep 01, 2015 7:41 pm
Name: To Live And Love Again | Marie (pronounced like Mary) Age: 6 years Gender: Mare Height: 15.1hh |
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Teke #462 - Flaxen Liver Chestnut
based on this drawing by Dia.
Naming competition.
 Ends in 24 hours.
Flaxen Liver Chestnut - Ee aa nZ Small white Dip |
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♡♡bunny♡♡ @ Wed Sep 16, 2015 6:39 am
Owner: ♡Suomi♡
Name: Call of Ravens Gender: Stallion Age: 11 Height: 15.2hh |
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FireIceHeart @ Wed Sep 16, 2015 6:42 am
Owner: FireIceHeart |
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guilttripping @ Wed Sep 16, 2015 6:42 am
Owner: Wentz |
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Viscet #166 FCFS
based on this drawing by Mint Chip
WHOA AN FCFS |
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meech @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 1:01 pm Lol hai |
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Soulsplosion @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 1:03 pm
you win name 'n gender? |
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meech @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 1:05 pm
Yūrei |
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Growth for Amethysts!
based on this drawing by The Glass Doe ~ |
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Lethargy @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 2:37 pm Can I possibly use my wing potion on her ? :3 |
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The Glass Doe @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 11:17 pm
of course! send me a pm with what kind/color ect. you want! |
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Parrapup #278 ¡¡suɐǝq
based on this drawing by Beatnik
You have 48 hours to bean it up~ last of the short timed impress me's for a while I swear xcx |
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Ill @ Wed Sep 16, 2015 9:49 am RES |
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houndpine @ Wed Sep 16, 2015 9:49 am
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towards you and nearly bowls you over before skidding to a stop, resolving into a parrapup with fur ranging from the bright green of spring grass to the hues of a tropical sunrise. they bounce up and down lightly on their paws, mane fluffed up in excitement and a smile on their enormous beak. most peculiar of all, a can of beans perches precariously on their head, a few green beans that spilled caught in their fur. "hey! i'm arcade-" they say cheerfully, voice musical and lilting. "my friends call me jumping beans, though- i don't really mind which you call me! whatever you like best!" they flash a grin, tail swishing through the air in almost a wag. you manage to stammer an introduction, caught off guard by the loud, colorful oddball. they remain as bouncy as ever as you set off together towards your destination, often running/jumping several yards ahead before bounding back to you, chattering a mile a minute the whole time about their hobbies, mainly beans, while the can of the vegetable in question wobbles and tips on the top of their skull, somehow managing to only spill a few beans here and there. they make you laugh with both jokes and odd quirks, including pointing out birds whenever they spot one and naming clouds based on their shapes and 'personalities'. they've spun a long yarn about francisco the lima bean and his lovely companion, the lady beanella by the time you reach the restaurant, and your cheeks are sore from laughing and grinning. this is turning out to be a very entertaining blind date. |
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she wolf warrior @ Wed Sep 16, 2015 9:53 am
  - name;; Toco - - gender;; male - - sexuality;; pan - - favorite color;; lima-bean green - - short personality;; odd, loud, kindhearted, often obnoxious, sensitive - - song seed to sow- Michael W. Smith Toco wasn't always bean crazy, he'd been a quiet and simple little thing with a polite manner. it all began when he was just a young parra, starting in science class. Toco sat in the back of the classroom, as it was rather small and unusually packed full of kids. He sat upright, awaiting instructions from the teacher. she'd walked to then front of the room and announced " today, we'll be doing the bean experiment. " Toco was confused, what was this experiment? the teacher handed out bags, each with a damp paper towel and a small green seed like object. " That's a lima bean, " the teacher announced. Toco's eyes grew wide, almost like a cat when they get excited. Something had clicked in his mind, and he became immediately fascinated with the bean, no one knew why. They were to watch the bean's progress in growth, that was the experiment. at the end of the project, he'd become obsessed with the little pod, and the teacher requested that they be taken home or thrown away. He'd went around, asking other kids to give him their beans, which he ended up with the whole classroom's bag of beans. He smiled, almost as if he'd gone insane, and pressed him beak into the clutch of beans. He smiled again, and closed his eyes. To this day, he'd been collecting and buying and growing his own beans, painting pictures of beans, and even hanging the paintings around his household. He's been obsessed ever since that day, although he's never dared to even eat a bean, fearing it might hurt the precious capsule. He's even had his own storage space, up on top of his head for the beans. It's a can of lima beans, his most favorite type of bean. Many would think he's very peculiar, but he doesn't think anything of it. He adores his beans, and honestly, that's the only thing strange about Toco. He's just grown attached to the concept of ' beans ', that's all. It's not uncommon for him to go to the store and literally sweep bean cans off of the shelf into his cart until the shelves are barren either. He's got quite the liking for the magical little ' fruit ' . He can also be found in a group of friends and he will just casually chime in with, " so, you guys have any spare beans? " almost as if he doesn't know he said so. He's got many " bean " themed decor and clothing, even as a child school supplies. Bean folders, bean backpacks and lunchboxes, bean scarves, bean socks, bean stuffies, bean paintings, bean curtains and even a bean shaped bean bag. He's totally obsessed with the idea of " beans, " not daring the leave one pod behind. If he found that he'd dropped a bean from his head can, he'd pick it right back up and plop it back into his headgear. Overall, he's very sweet, and Toco wouldn't hurt a fly.  Yugana Toco really enjoys spending time with Yugana, as he knows she's patient and won't yell or get frustrated with him. He can actually talk to her, without her laughing or making fun of him. She listens well, and often shares a few laughs with Toco, helping him gain a lil more self confidence, as he's very unsure most of the time. Yugana makes sure he knows he's cool, and that she cares for him and will listen. Sterling Toco admires Sterling greatly. He loves his hair, and loves his athletic ability, wishing he could have that too. Sterling enjoys his company of course, but Sterling tends to be the ' lone wolf ' and prefers to be alone, actually, so Toco is unsure how Sterling feels about him frankly. They do chat frequently, and Sterling has tried to teach him a bit of soccer, but Toco ends up sitting out and admiring his beans. Charles Toco adores Charles. Honestly, Toco and Charles are quite close, they're both pretty clumsy and Toco thinks it's nice to know he's not the only one. Charles is very lovable, and Toco loves that about him, he's always willing to make Toco feel better with laughter, hugs or even offering him beans. Charles now has a cabinet with a shelf of beans for when Toco visits, as he'll know that Toco will want them. Charles and Toco are very close, almost best friends. not done, but I might not have time. If not, good luck and the winner may have my art if you credit!!
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TPH 98#
based on this drawing by NeriHyuga
To get her you need to show me a picture of your favorite bird breed
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fawn- @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 7:22 am
Owner: Fire-Rose |
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NeriHyuga @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 8:42 am
won her congrats! ^^ |
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fawn- @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 10:22 am Thanks so much! Haven't had a new addition in a long while xD |
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Aghavilla Deer -#39
based on this drawing by M00N
So I'm going to do something a bit different this time. For this, you will pick a picture of an interesting animal. I'm going to edit this design, but not tell you how. I have already planned what I'm going to do, but you never know what it could be. c: Let's say you send me a picture of a zebra. I may change the colors to black and white or the pattern to stripes. Maybe both! I understand people like simple designs to draw, but some people also like really complex designs as a challenge. So, I put that as a question so you can limit how complex you want it. Here are the examples of complexity levels I am talking about.
 Ends either in 3 days or first post on the second page! |
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k.kitten @ Fri Sep 11, 2015 2:17 pm
Aghavilla Deer Name: |
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Belgian Kelpie 98
based on this drawing by Zax
Username: It's Tuesday Again. Show Name: (Truth Be Told) I Never Was Yours Call Name: Feral Sex: Male Mate: Not yet Eye color: dark amber Collar color: Off-white (like a bone color almost) Phenotype: Tipped masked sable/Dominant black with ticked(dalmation mutation) with irregular minimum white Genotype: kk(KK)/Bb(BB)/DD(DD)/ayay(atas)/EmEm(EmE)/gg(gg)/Ssp(SS)/TT(TT)/mm(mm)/XX(XX)/zz(zz) Parent: deceased Parent: deceased |
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Deleting- Account @ Wed Jul 01, 2015 6:28 am
Luxe Clarem |
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Inupait @ Wed Jul 01, 2015 6:34 am
Holy Smokes!!!! |
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Deleting- Account @ Wed Jul 01, 2015 6:35 am
Luxe Clarem |
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Growth
based on this drawing by The Glass Doe
Not sure who this is for but terribly sorry about the wait hun! Here's your little gal! |
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Lethargy @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 2:28 pm
Thank you for growing Roxandra <33 |
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DelightfulMelon @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 2:35 pm
The new lines make dee's more fluffy. No edits besides for hair. c: |
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Samaki #18
based on this drawing by Zira.
He sure looks bored
FirstComeFirstServed |
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Comettail76 @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 8:58 am
Username: Comettail76 |
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Scoinwolf @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 1:53 pm
Congrats, he's yours :) |
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Samaki #17
based on this drawing by Zira.
First Come First Served
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w0ah @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 9:24 am
Username: Stuck In The Past |
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Scoinwolf @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 1:51 pm
Congrats, she's yours :) |
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#3889 || Black Pintaloosa
based on this drawing by Half Tree |
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gremlin @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 1:43 pm
OHMYGOSHOHMYGOSHOHMYGOSH |
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#3232 Classic Champagne Varnish Blanket Appaloosa
based on this drawing by Half Tree
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Vinson @ Thu Jul 23, 2015 2:35 am
Oh my goodness they're gorgeous! Thank you so much! I'll need a bit of time to come up with a name, but she'll be a mare for sure. |
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Vinson @ Thu Jul 23, 2015 9:23 am
1. -First encounter {finished, 1403 words} 2. -Adjusting to the new home {finished, 1203 words} 3. -Introduction of the halter {finished, 1327 words} 4. -Meeting a friend {finished, 820 words} 5. -Gaining your horse's trust {finished, 1512 words} 6. -First time with saddle {finished, 941 words} 7. -Ground work {finished, 830 words} 8. -First ride {finished, 672 words} 9. -Free spot {finished, 685 words} |
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Vinson @ Wed Jul 29, 2015 4:47 pm
Chapter One: The First Encounter
The mare cocked her head when the gate of her pen was opened, and the wrangler smiled a bit before drawling out a half drunken statement. "Here ye go, darlin'! Make yer way out here, come get now." She was confused. They had put her in here this morning, and had made no move to bring her out or move her anywhere new. She didn't like it where she was, no, it was muddy and damp and it smelled horribly. Hesitating a bit, she put one hoof in front of the other, sniffing the crude metal gate that had held her here for hours. The skinny, young looking man smiled at her, slapping her hindquarters and causing her to lurch forward with surprise. They had been kind so far. These people had given her food and even pet her a bit. The others had put her in a pen with many others of her kind, and let them nibble at the grass shoots around the metal fencing. She huffed and continued forward, her mane and tail floating in the slight breeze. Her green eyes took in the sight before her - a large, red barn, with many humans in it. They were loud, and she didn't like loud humans. She liked the quiet ones, the ones that spoke softly and gently. Many of these ones were yelling or shouting, many were pointing at the horse currently in there, eyeing him and shaking their heads. She wondered why. He recognized him as one of her former herd. He was called Splash, as that was the sound he made when he jumped in the lakes and rivers they crossed. He was bold and fun to play with, and his coat was very pretty, too - the humans had called his color buckskin. They had called her color champagne appaloosa, and she thought that sounded nice. She stopped in front of the red painted metal gate, rubbing her head against it to soothe an itching fly bite. She startled a bit when the gate suddenly lurched forward, and she skittered into the pen in front of her, swishing her brown tail to shoo a pesky fly. Her green eyes looked out at the people in front of her, judging them and looking to see who would take her. She had seen a human slapping Splash with a long stick, tying a rope around his neck and leading him out of the barn. There were only a few people left, many of them female, and all smelling of horse. Some smelled good, most smelled bad, and one bad smelling woman reached out to try and put a rope around her neck, but she wouldn't have it! She would not go with this one. She would only go with one that smelled of contentment and home, and very few smelled that way. Her nostrils puffed as the gate to the humans was opened, and one was let in. He smelled very bad, he smelled of hurt and of death. So again she denied a human, turning and flashing a leg out at him. One by one they were let in, and one by one she denied all of them. There was only one left now, and she was smaller compared to most of the humans standing around her, but one thing she noticed was how she moved slowly, opening the gate so it didn't screech, not yelling or screaming at her. This one seemed nice. As her green eyes met with the human's deep blue, she couldn't help but feel like this was her person. She wore dull colors, greens and browns earth tones, except for a very bright blue bandana tied around her neck. "Hey, little mare, would you come with me? I've got some new stables back at home, nice and fresh for you. We've got good meadows, lots of forests, we can even go down to the lake if you like swimming, darling," the human spoke, softly and gently as she held out a white rope. It smelled of pine, and she liked pine. This human was good. The mare lowered her head and let the woman tie the pine smelling white rope around her champagne neck, followed the soft, gentle tug of it out of the barn. Her human stopped, pulling back on the rope, and the mare understood this as a silent asking to halt. "Look at those mountains, girl. That's where you'll be living, right under the tallest one in the middle," the human spoke, pointing a finger out to the rocky peaks in front of them. The mare turned her head to see them clearly, and she nickered when her eyes caught on the tallest in the middle. That was where her herd had stayed for a hot season, climbing the peaks and enjoying the fresh mountain breeze. That had been only a few months after her mother had foaled her, and she remembered being a foolish filly, making rash decisions and getting to know the world better. The human's voice brought her out of her thoughts, gentle and soft. "I never introduced myself to you, did I, girl? Well, my name's Charlie Vinson, and I'm your new momma, okay? And you need a name too, my darling girl. You've just gotten your second chance at life, and you don't even have - I just thought of one. Can I call you Chance, my darling girl?" Charlie spoke gently, even when she was excited, and she appreciated that. As for the name, the mare liked it. It was simple, easy to say. In the herd she had been known as Frost, for she loved the snow and anything to do with it, but Chance seemed fitting right now. So Chance nickered quietly, nudging Charlie. "There's my baby girl! Do you want to see your new home now, sweetie?" She asked. Chance stepped forward, they had been standing still too long for her liking, she needed to move. Charlie smiled at her, clucking twice, pulling gently, softly on the rope. Chance kept walking, following her human, until finally they stopped once more in front of a white and blue four horse trailer. Chance eyed it warily, watching Charlie draw a small, shiny object out of her pants. The truck in front of the trailer, also white and blue, made a small beeping noise, and Chance didn't like it. It flashed its eyes and made a small noise, and Chance stepped back once, looking for a place to escape to. There was none. Scared, the mare backed up once more, and Charlie stood still, watching her. "It's alright, Chance, darling. It's called a truck. It has four legs, called wheels, and you use it to move around in. It'll help bring you home, dear," Charlie murmured, gently pulling on the rope. Chance looked at her human, eyeing her before stepping forwards. The truck made no move, so Chance assumed it was safe and nickered, looking at Charlie. How was this truck supposed to bring her to her new home? She wasn't supposed to get in the trailer attached to it, was she? She watched as Charlie opened the doors to the trailer and gestured inside. She was supposed to go in. With a small sigh, the mare moved forward, smelling the trailer. It also smelled of pine, and of other horses too. She supposed it was okay, so she hauled her body inside and immediately she smelled food in the bucket in front of her. It seemed fresh enough, so she dove her muzzle into the blue bucket, lips closing around a bundle of hay. Nickering, puffing out her nostrils, Chance looked at Charlie as she entered the trailer as well, reaching out a gentle hand, stroking her neck and loosening the white rope, taking the end of it and knotting it on a metal ring. "That's my good girl. I'm going to get in the truck and take us home, okay? It won't take more than twenty minutes, baby," she murmured, rubbing the sweet spot on Chance's forehead. It was then that Chance realized she was tired, and she hardly even noticed as Charlie left the train and the doors were closed, a breeze blowing through the window. Her eyes were closed when the truck was fired up, and by the time they were pulling out of the dirt parking lot, Chance was fast asleep. |
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#3767 dominant white
based on this drawing by Half Tree
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Obsessed @ Fri Aug 28, 2015 11:09 pm
username; Obsessed
show name; Dare To Be barn name; Dana gender; Mare halter color; Surprise! personality; A fighter, she doesn’t give up no matter what odds are stacked against her. Dana can be rude, though she doesn't realize it, and insensitive, but her determination lets her push through any obstacle. She’s the type of horse who would laugh at death and jump through hoops of fire in as circus if she could and constantly seeks out the different and the unique. She enjoys whatever is new. When she’s made aware of how she worries others, though , she does her best to make it up to them. |
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iStarz & Everly @ Sat Aug 29, 2015 12:41 am
username; iStarz |
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gremlin @ Sat Aug 29, 2015 1:39 am
username; Luce |
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Makoatl #360 - winner!
based on this drawing by -TheBigBlueBear-
 Transparent This makoatl likes to buy things! Pick one thing off this website that it want's to buy o:
You have till Thursday, August 6th to make your forms! No extras, prettying is allowed. Oh and please include why! |
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Puffball. @ Wed Jul 29, 2015 6:48 am Mark |
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thelabradorr @ Wed Jul 29, 2015 6:52 am
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delani @ Wed Jul 29, 2015 7:00 am
 ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██  username; AleideviantART name; not anymore, apologies ;n; name; Kazimir "Kaz" gender; male What does it want to buy? Kazimir, who generally goes by Kaz, is well-known among his friends for his absurd ways and constant online activity. many consider him, well, a little eccentric- mostly attributed to his strong belief regarding the nature of vampires and other mythical creatures. so when he discovered a lovely, vintage vampire kit, he was in love. finally, something that would make him comfortable walking outside his apartment, or even, /ahem/, his room, and able to kill an undead creature if need be. maybe, just maybe, his bravery will even bring him the girl of his dreams. or a girl at all. |
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Belldandy - #310 - ~Ash Wolf~
based on this drawing by The Glass Doe
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TeaCat @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 9:27 am
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wendigo. @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 9:35 am
Username: wendigo. |
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PixelPlushiee @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 9:44 am
Username;; PixelPlushiee Name;; Leviatan {Levi for short} Gender;; Male |
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Lumiera #9 Winner
based on this drawing by AlaskanAlpaca
Another simple guessing game for a simple Lumi!
A little weird but i'm running out of ideas ^^" When I get home theres a few things on this I need to edit, but they're small things, just a warning ^^ |
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NE0N-UMBR30N @ Thu Sep 17, 2015 10:14 am
Username;;Maribelle |
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quietlights @ Thu Sep 17, 2015 10:14 am
Username;; a s h e s . |
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NovaSkye @ Thu Sep 17, 2015 10:22 am
Username;; Everfaith13 |
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~*~ Lion #19 Pride Land Adopts ~*~
based on this drawing by ArtGirl
A FCFS
Ready... Set.....GO! Rarity: Common
Winner:
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modern @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 10:02 am
Username: Modern.Vintage |
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ArtGirl @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 12:53 pm
Winner
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modern @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 12:56 pm
Thank you so much! |
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Piggles Nursery
based on this drawing by Chimericect
Welcome! You must have found the breeding lab, good for you!
Yeah, piggles do breed, isn't that great? Then I shall have an army of baby piggles muahahahahaha! But seriously, piggles can breed at a rapid rate. Piggles must be mates for at least two weeks They could have up to two in each litter They must wait a two momths before breeding again They could only have up to 1 mate in their lifetime (unless permission is given from me and another person of authority) Identical twins are never born Related piggle do not breed (why would they? cx) new! Piggles may only breed up to 4 times uvu Your Piggle cannot breed if... It is a teen or baby It has pps you do not have permission from the other owner The artist is not open for breedings Rules No mini modding No bribing, complaining, or excessive spam is aloud Do not take a piggle that isn't yours Take great care of your baby piggle c: A piggle may only breed 4 times in it's lifetime (maximum of 8 babus, minimum of 4 ^^) Growth Since Piggles are more mutated and made to grow faster, I could age them whenever you like after 1 month c: your piggle will probably gain markings that weren't there before, this is normal in many Piggles as they are getting bigger and do change ^u^ Nursery Artists Soulfirewolf Breeding form Simply fill out everything below ^^ an artist will claim it if they are open c:
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Chimericect @ Fri Jun 06, 2014 3:27 pm
Nursery Slots
I use a random number generator. Even #= 2 Odd #= 1 c: I do same gender breedings that will look like the parents c: |
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kaisisles @ Fri Jun 06, 2014 3:46 pm ooh mark cx |
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BecNessMonster @ Sat Jun 07, 2014 1:07 am
oO MARK! |
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DAM: Buckskin Blanket Appaloosa with Brindle
based on this drawing by Neara
:ugeek: Owner: Tigermay |
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red fox. @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 12:39 pm Imp's first <3 They're gorgeous Dia, and congrats Tiger! |
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Teke #464 - Black Sabino
based on this drawing by Dia.
Custom for Tynahi! I hope you like him!
Owner: Tynahi Name: Will Gender: Stallion Age: 7 Years Height: 16.0 hh Black Sabino with Birdcatcher Spots - EE aa Sbsb Broken Large Grullo Dip |
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Tynahi @ Fri Sep 18, 2015 12:21 pm
Thank you so so much Dia! |
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Teke #435 - Grullo Roan with Faulty Roan
based on this drawing by Dia.
Welcome to the teke apocalypse! Ideally, there will be a large number of Phaethon's Tekes available for adoption at one time. However, because of lack of planning and some unexpected road blocks, it may end up being a little less organized. This does not change that there will be a mass adoption event like right now :D A large patch of his hair is not and will not roan out! This is not hereditary. His competition ends on September 16th. Please either write a short story about him or draw a picture that tells a story.
Grullo Roan - aa Ee DD Rnrn Small Black Dip[/center] |
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silver ~ @ Tue Sep 01, 2015 7:41 am
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orse @ Tue Sep 08, 2015 4:47 am mark |
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Dia. @ Mon Sep 14, 2015 4:15 am Three days before he's put up for adoption on dA |
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Scribble #50 !!!
based on this drawing by kittu
Ahhh we reached 50! Q O Q Which means I can post this guy, and more importantly, that the nursery will be posted soon / baby scribbles shall start to be made! -super happy kittu noises because woah we got so far so fast!-
For this dude, it'll be an impress me contest without limits, and will last a month! so go on, impress me! 8"D I'd love to see what you can come up with for them! (note i call this scribble male, however its up to you what gender they are!" Have fun <3 ; o ; and thank you all so much for the support you've given this species! |
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Novi @ Wed Jul 29, 2015 7:06 pm
alias(es); Backtrack label(s); The Con Artist gender; Biologically male ►identifies as such age; Twenty-three (23) birthday; August 15th personality; ►hard working- (of a person) tending to work with energy and commitment; diligent. ►generous- (of a person) showing a readiness to give more of something, as money or time, than is strictly necessary or expected. ►dishonest- behaving or prone to behave in an untrustworthy or fraudulent way. ►grateful- feeling or showing an appreciation of kindness; thankful. ►immature- having or showing emotional or intellectual development appropriate to someone younger. friends; ►Felix- Scott's best friend, also referred to as "the brother I [Scott] never had". These two are nearly inseparable, and rarely, if ever, get into disputes. They're very close. sexuality; Unknown ►Suspected to be biromantic asexual, though this is uncertain. relationship status; Single. crush; N/A ex(es); N/A notes about dating; It is uncertain if Scott will ever settle down. Most are betting against it, so don't expect him to have children anytime soon. theme song; The Kids Aren't Alright by Fall Out Boy playlist; ►Death of a Bachelor by Panic! at the Disco ►Walk by Kwabs ►Shook by Thousand Foot Krutch ►War of Change by Thousand Foot Krutch ►My Nightmare by Get Scared fun facts; ►Scott, ironically enough [in Felix's case], hates cats. ►Scott has an amazing singing voice, but rarely belts out any tunes. ►Even though he's a con artist, he's usually one to give his "earnings" to someone who'd need it more than he would. username; underfaker why I want him; Scott is a very interesting Scribble - one that I would love to own. (Which would probably explain why I've put in a form, but still.) His design is simple enough to replicate, but complicated enough so he's not boring to color. I also adore the character I've come to create for him; a Robin Hood-esque con artist has been a dream concept of mine, so I'm glad I've finally been able to put it to use. I know I don't have any art, or stories, or anything of the sort, really. But I'm really hoping I'll be given the chance to own Scott. He's a beautiful Scribble whom of which I am certain I could make an interesting character, should I be given the chance. I'm not going to go as far as say he's a dream Scribble, but he's certainly in the top five. use; Scott will be included in art, stories, role-plays, and possibly a PMV or two (should I have enough time/muse for that). |
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winkatuck @ Wed Jul 29, 2015 11:16 pm res |
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whysker @ Wed Jul 29, 2015 11:27 pm
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Hacker
based on this drawing by izauura
gender;; agender song;; still debating on everything for this little bab i just wanted a ref in my gallery |
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Sima #528 -hissy fit- raffle
based on this drawing by RottenMilk
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Novi @ Sun Sep 13, 2015 10:47 am
Username;; underfaker |
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_deactivated_ @ Sun Sep 13, 2015 10:51 am
Username;; AdreanThePomeranian |
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Ｍｉｓｓｉｎｇ✖ @ Sun Sep 13, 2015 10:52 am
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