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Wip! based on this drawing by nio
by buni @ Tue May 29, 2012 10:43 pm [Reply]

:3

Babbit #2 based on this drawing by nio
by asdfghjkla @ Tue May 29, 2012 10:15 pm [Reply]

what is a Babbit?
a Babbit is a small, but bulky rabbit bear cross with large ears. It has a small bobbed tail, and thick legs. It's paws are large and powerful, great for catching its prey. Babbit's eat a range of fruits, from pinapples to guavas, bananas to mangoes, and anything in between. They also eat small plants, grass, insects and fish. They have short, colorful fur. Rare ones are greys, but always have a tribal design in a bright color over the top. The colors are never TOO bright, but kind of soft, and pastally. Their markings are smooth and flowing, sometimes tribal.


*sigh* I wanted to keep 'it ;o;


all ya have to do is make your own form, has to have art, story, and history. also what it reminds you of :3

also tell me what its items mean to it


*Le want want want want WAANT! le lol

nio @ Tue May 29, 2012 10:25 pm

Their markings are smooth and flowing, sometimes tribal.


From the "what is a Babbit" thing.
The designs are supposed to be smooth, and flowing.Its hard to explain, but basically not random colros and designs everywhere. c:

;n;
Sorry, but I'm being picky with this species.

asdfghjkla @ Tue May 29, 2012 10:26 pm

okay. ill edit it.

;n; I just- *sigh* nevermind....

nio @ Tue May 29, 2012 10:28 pm

I'm putting up an example of what smooth and flowing is, and isn't. c:

adopt me! based on this drawing by sergeant serket
by sergeant serket @ Tue May 22, 2012 11:07 pm [Reply]

this little one will be grown up in... 7 hours! yeah, that's when i kinda get home from school and it's already 7:06 am... ;A; gotta go catch the bus, soon!

anyways, the user with the best form will get to adopt this little octopi!

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[size=85]octopi's gender:
name:
personality: in at least four setences.
history: optional
other:[/size]

sergeant serket @ Wed May 23, 2012 9:33 pm

BUMP. this octopi is now in it's middle stage! please adopt~

sergeant serket @ Sat May 26, 2012 4:15 am

starr dust wrote:
BUMP. this octopi is now in it's middle stage! please adopt~

sergeant serket @ Mon May 28, 2012 11:01 pm

starr dust wrote:
starr dust wrote:
BUMP. this octopi is now in it's middle stage! please adopt~

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hallibi141's Stables based on this drawing by ImmyWimmy1
by ImmyWimmy1 @ Tue May 29, 2012 10:27 pm [Reply]

Username: hallibi141
Colours: Dark Grey and Silver
Equidds: 203,000EQ

Horses:

1. Wind Rider
2. Midnight Storm
3. Ace of Hearts
4. Moondance Alexander
5. Hellfire's Child
6. Storm Chaser

Babbit #1 based on this drawing by nio
by nio @ Tue May 29, 2012 9:23 pm [Reply]

what is a Babbit?
a Babbit is a small, but bulky rabbit bear cross with large ears. It has a small bobbed tail, and thick legs. It's paws are large and powerful, great for catching its prey. Babbit's eat a range of fruits, from pinapples to guavas, bananas to mangoes, and anything in between. They also eat small plants, grass, insects and fish. They have short, colorful fur. Rare ones are greys, but always have a tribal design in a bright color over the top. The colors are never TOO bright, but kind of soft, and pastally. Their markings are smooth and flowing, sometimes tribal.


Oh gosh, I fell in love with this one. X3
S/he's mine, I'm still deciding a gender and name. :3

I'mma write her/his stuffs down soon. c:

glassesprotag @ Tue May 29, 2012 9:51 pm

So pretty! o3o

nio @ Tue May 29, 2012 9:55 pm

Thankies Fox. X3

Scratched based on this drawing by wiccecraefte
by wiccecraefte @ Tue May 29, 2012 8:25 pm [Reply]

This is one scratched vampire! :)

This is the form for the bumble flutter

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[b]Owner Name:[/b]
[size=85](Your Username goes here)[/size]
[b]Name:[/b]
[size=85](Flutters's Name goes here)[/size]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[size=85](Male or Female?)[/size]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[size=85](What is the Flutters's personality like?)[/size]
[b]Why do you wish to have him/her:[/b]
[size=85](State what drew you to the Flutter or why you would want it.)[/size]
[b]Where will you keep him/her:[/b]
[size=85](Will you keep it in your sig, character thread, etc...)[/size]
[b]Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:[/b]
[size=85](This is just general info for me to use. State if you would like to breed it later on or not)[/size]
[b]Any Quirks:[/b]
[size=85](Quirks are funny habits or odd things the flutter may do.)[/size]
[b]Other:[/b]
[size=85](Writing a small story or showing artwork may give you a better chance!)[/size][/center]

adoptable and will customize for free

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pet name
gender
any changes

whimperandwhine @ Sun May 27, 2012 11:20 pm

freckle tails adopted one of these

sobermilk @ Mon May 28, 2012 4:02 am



It really is fun to see Holden up on there.

whimperandwhine @ Mon May 28, 2012 11:56 am

Freckletail wrote:It really is fun


go back to earlier post of line art new born foal you need to edit and take all that stuff about holden off i got in trouble for it. your state will go on an existing thread later on if i can get a hold of the person.. ok sorry

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WIP based on this drawing by |K9|
by |K9| @ Tue May 29, 2012 2:41 pm [Reply]

This will be up for adoption when im done

Sunback freebie! based on this drawing by catplushie
by catplushie @ Tue Dec 20, 2011 6:56 am [Reply]

Its a sunback sea dog!Wow!And she's a freebie!!

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^Small

TigressJaguiar @ Tue Dec 20, 2011 11:08 am

Um, I heard that if you make CS designed pets they have to be freebees. Sorry!

catplushie @ Tue Dec 20, 2011 11:19 am

Okay, I shall change that :D

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Cira based on this drawing by pudding.
by indigo. @ Sun May 13, 2012 11:30 am [Reply]

Fill out the proper forms. And all that^^.

She's all yours, Brooktail

Brooketail @ Tue May 15, 2012 4:15 pm

Username:brooketail
Why I want to adopt this mare: I want to adopt her because she is soooooo cute!!!!!!!!!
Name: (not picked yet)

indigo. @ Mon May 28, 2012 3:51 am

Brooketail wrote:Username:brooketail
Why I want to adopt this mare: I want to adopt her because she is soooooo cute!!!!!!!!!
Name: (not picked yet)

Okay, get a name and she'll be all yours.

Brooketail @ Mon May 28, 2012 3:51 pm

Brooketail wrote:Username:brooketail
Why I want to adopt this mare: I want to adopt her because she is soooooo cute!!!!!!!!!
Name: (not picked yet)



Name: Cira

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W6 based on this drawing by Fichester
by Fichester @ Sun May 06, 2012 5:17 am [Reply]

W6
Male

dogish @ Mon May 28, 2012 12:09 am

Username::fishfins000
Name::Austin
Gender::male
Family::N/A

Fichester @ Tue May 29, 2012 12:41 am

this cerebrus already belongs to someone else

dogish @ Tue May 29, 2012 12:44 am

but nobody else filled out the form?

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Adopt a Teaser based on this drawing by Poisony
by Thickshake @ Tue May 22, 2012 6:55 pm [Reply]

I was wondering through this huge myterious purple forest when a magnificent stallion suddenly galloped in front of me.She skidded to a stop and looked at me nervously.Her eyes met mine with such feat that i froze.What was she doing all the way in the middle of this forest?There was an eerie glow pulsing off her pelt.Had she been cursed?'Don't worry' I whispered 'I'll find you a home.She looked at me greatfully.Then i led her out of the forest back to here.Now she is ready for adoption.Please give her a good home and treat her with care.

This Teaser is very rare the glow illuminating around her is because she has extremly strong emotions.If she is happy the glow will dance around her like little fairies.But if she is sad or hurt her glow will flicker on and off.If you would like to adopt this beauty and take care of her, you can enter this form and i will decide who gets her!! Good Luck!

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Username:
Teaser Name:
Gender:Female(Must Keep)
Personality:
Where will you keep her:
Why do you want her:
Story:(Of why she is wearing a gem necklace)
Art:(Optional)


The Judging Date is Daaa Daaa Daaaa The 28th of June

Poisony @ Mon May 28, 2012 4:19 am

Well done !

Thickshake @ Tue May 29, 2012 2:13 pm

Thank You!

winner is unicornmoon4ever!

obsolete dream @ Tue May 29, 2012 10:59 am

Name: Sonic Girl
Gender: mare
History: She was badly abused by her owners, now looking to start a new life. On her other shoulder there were giant scars where a whip had been cut across. She is now shy of people.
IF you get this horse, would you like items on it?: Yes, a light green halter
Other: xD

zugzwang. @ Tue May 29, 2012 12:13 pm

thanks! the timer is messed up because i was eating dinner while doing this

obsolete dream @ Tue May 29, 2012 12:31 pm

xD, hopefully it didn't take that longg!!!!

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Adopt Me! based on this drawing by NushiSushi
by NushiSushi @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:10 am [Reply]

This is an adorable bunny up for adopts! Remember, all you have to do is fill out the form :D

NushiSushi @ Tue May 29, 2012 1:56 pm

Please? Someone? :cry:

Sealgon based on this drawing by Freckle
by Spark Platinum @ Tue May 29, 2012 3:34 am [Reply]

Sealgon Male/Female: Female
Price: 5 2010 uncommans or 2 2010 rares
Personal note: this one is my personal favourite out of all of my designs so far
Owner: ~Rue~

delani @ Tue May 29, 2012 1:47 pm

Name on Sealgon Ma'liet
Your username ~Rue~
Why do you want it? This species is adorable, and as I was just skimming the forums looking for possible characters to adopt/buy this guy showed up, and it was an immediate decision to try :3
Personality on Sealgon Quiet, calm, relaxed, sweet, shy.
History Ma'liet was born to two sweet and calm Sealgon's, and she takes after their characteristics. She was the only Sealgon born to her parents, and therefore isn't 100% comfortable with other sealgons. She never participates with others' much, preferring to watch from the sidelines, as her parents did before her.
Personal note More of a question, but are we allowed to buy them right off of the bat, or do we have to be selected and then pay?

Piccolo Dragon Egg based on this drawing by calippygian
by Merlin's Heir @ Sat May 26, 2012 9:15 am [Reply]

Ooh, this egg hasn't hatched yet! I wonder what it will look like.

Ƭнɛ Ĵσκɛя wrote:Owner: The Joker

How and Where Did You Find This Egg: (This is a story I created. It features my other Piccolo dragon/fursona, Pietro)

I tromped down the street, holding Pietro to my chest. My scarred little Piccolo dragon was shaking against my chest, but I couldn't blame him. It was the middle of winter, and New York had chosen quite a horrible time to rain. Neither of us had prepared for a storm, so we were forced to return to my flat instead of playing in Central Park as I had promised him.

Pietro didn't care, however, or if he did, he certainly didn't voice it. Our teeth chattered and our fur/hair clung to our bodies in a most uncomfortable fashion. I looked up through wet lashes to see my apartment complex come into view. Picking up my pace, I hurried into the safety of the front door.

After storming up four flights of stairs, I reached my loft. My hands wouldn't stop shaking as I tried to unlock the door. When I finally got it unlocked, I dashed to the shower, stripping off my clothes in the process. Pietro darted in behind me, leaping to the shower before I closed the door. We often shared a shower, he was often good enough to wait in the corner until I could properly wash him.

Once I finished washing my hair and body, I picked up Pietro and and washed him. While we were sad about getting out, the warmth was beginning to fade as we used up what was left of the warm water.

"Apperently we weren't the only one caught by surprise," I said dryly as I blew dry Pietro and myself. As we walked out of my room, the sound of a knock at my door made me pause. No one really bothered me, and I wasn't expecting anyone. Or anything for that matter.

I opened the door and there stood the manager of the complex. He was a short man in his late sixties, and was quite like a grandfather figure to me. He gave me a cheerful smile and bent down to pet Pietro when the devilish little creature rubbed up against him like a cat.

"Good day, J. You look relaxed," He said warmly.

"Good day, Frank. Thanks, I just got out of the shower," I said, before scratching my ear, "Is there a reason why you've come to call this...wet day?"

Frank laughed, "Actually there's two reasons. One, I wanted to know if you wanted to come to dinner tonight. Martha is making a roast beef, and I know how much you like that."

I beamed, "Of course, but only If I am not intruding!"

Frank smiled, "I figured you'd want to come. It'd be no trouble. Second thing I want to say is that the neighbor at 256 are gone. Abandoned everything with the note 'Leaving. Won't be back. Take what you want.' I know you kinda like the....extra-ordinary, so I figured you would want to take a peak before I opened it to the rest of the group."

I smiled again, "Thank you so much, Frank. I'd love to!"

Frank handed me the keys, gave me a quick salute, and hobbled off. Apparently, the wound he had gotten in Iraq was acting up again. I allowed myself a moment to send a pitying look to his back, before I turned around and gave Pietro a mishcheivious smirk.

"C'mon, 'tro! We are going treasure hunting!" Pietro chirped eagerly and hopped into my arms. Snuggling the Piccolo dragon close to me, I gave the keys a quick shake, shut my door, and went down the hall to 256. After a bit of difficulty opening the door, I finally was able to wrench the key in just right and forced the door open. The old neighbors at 256 were strange people who had only been living there for about three months. No one was all that sure who they were, or what they did, but no one had really liked them being around.

The room was completely trashed. I picked my way through before finally setting Pietro down. It wasn't like it had been abandoned and left to rust, however, the room just seemed like it's inhabitants had tossed all of the stuff to the ground, then left. Nothing sharp or pointy seemed to be sticking out either.

Slowly I bent down and began to pick my way through the mess. Old papers, antique vases, knick-knacks, and tchotchkes. Nothing I had any interest or use for. Finally, I slowly made my way upstairs to the bedrooms. Nothing in the master or spare bedroom. Rolling my eyes in disinterest, I finally made my way to the bathroom. If nothing else, maybe they were using a type of shampoo and conditioner I liked. I took little interest to a basket on the bathtub that held what appeared to be various soaps. After rifling through the cabinets, I picked up the basket and went downstairs. Pietro had a small dog bone in his mouth, and looked at me with hopeful eyes, "Sure thing, buddy," I muttered, "It's all yours." I didn't bother picking Pietro up as we walked back. He would have just growled at me.

When I walked back into my own loft apartment, the first thing I did was return to my bathroom to set down the basket. There was a particularly large soap orb, and I wanted to get a better look at it. After I made sure Pietro was well down stairs, chewing on his new toy, I returned to the bathroom, sat down by the tub, and picked up the soap-orb.

It was small, shiny, and multi-colored. I brought it to my nose and sniffed, but I didn't smell anything. I felt something paw at my leg, and I looked down to see Pietro nodding to the soap.

"What is it, 'Tro?" I asked, letting him sniff it. Gently, he opened his mouth and took it from me. I was so shocked, I couldn't move. Pietro walked off, out the door and down the hall. I followed in a stupor.

When I saw Pietro enter my room, I felt a sense of foreboding. Was he going to eat the soap? Bury it? Maybe try to throw it out the window? I followed hesitantly, but what I saw surpassed my expectations. Pietro was curled up in his bed, an extra blanket pulled onto him, with the soap nestled around his stomach. I gasped. It wasn't soap! It was an egg! A Piccolo egg!

I couldn't help but feel a sense of giddiness. I went to the apartment and thought I'd find at least a new lamp, and I come home with a Piccolo egg! I couldn't help but let out a soft squeal in excitement, but Pietro's growl silenced me. He was in 'daddy' mode, and I wasn't about to stop him, "Have fun, 'Tro!" I said softly, "I am going to Frank's."

Maybe now Pietro won't bother me to bring him!

Fawkes-Rinzler @ Sat May 26, 2012 1:13 pm

Owner: The Joker

How and Where Did You Find This Egg: (This is a story I created. It features my other Piccolo dragon/fursona, Pietro)

I tromped down the street, holding Pietro to my chest. My scarred little Piccolo dragon was shaking against my chest, but I couldn't blame him. It was the middle of winter, and New York had chosen quite a horrible time to rain. Neither of us had prepared for a storm, so we were forced to return to my flat instead of playing in Central Park as I had promised him.

Pietro didn't care, however, or if he did, he certainly didn't voice it. Our teeth chattered and our fur/hair clung to our bodies in a most uncomfortable fashion. I looked up through wet lashes to see my apartment complex come into view. Picking up my pace, I hurried into the safety of the front door.

After storming up four flights of stairs, I reached my loft. My hands wouldn't stop shaking as I tried to unlock the door. When I finally got it unlocked, I dashed to the shower, stripping off my clothes in the process. Pietro darted in behind me, leaping to the shower before I closed the door. We often shared a shower, he was often good enough to wait in the corner until I could properly wash him.

Once I finished washing my hair and body, I picked up Pietro and and washed him. While we were sad about getting out, the warmth was beginning to fade as we used up what was left of the warm water.

"Apperently we weren't the only one caught by surprise," I said dryly as I blew dry Pietro and myself. As we walked out of my room, the sound of a knock at my door made me pause. No one really bothered me, and I wasn't expecting anyone. Or anything for that matter.

I opened the door and there stood the manager of the complex. He was a short man in his late sixties, and was quite like a grandfather figure to me. He gave me a cheerful smile and bent down to pet Pietro when the devilish little creature rubbed up against him like a cat.

"Good day, J. You look relaxed," He said warmly.

"Good day, Frank. Thanks, I just got out of the shower," I said, before scratching my ear, "Is there a reason why you've come to call this...wet day?"

Frank laughed, "Actually there's two reasons. One, I wanted to know if you wanted to come to dinner tonight. Martha is making a roast beef, and I know how much you like that."

I beamed, "Of course, but only If I am not intruding!"

Frank smiled, "I figured you'd want to come. It'd be no trouble. Second thing I want to say is that the neighbor at 256 are gone. Abandoned everything with the note 'Leaving. Won't be back. Take what you want.' I know you kinda like the....extra-ordinary, so I figured you would want to take a peak before I opened it to the rest of the group."

I smiled again, "Thank you so much, Frank. I'd love to!"

Frank handed me the keys, gave me a quick salute, and hobbled off. Apparently, the wound he had gotten in Iraq was acting up again. I allowed myself a moment to send a pitying look to his back, before I turned around and gave Pietro a mishcheivious smirk.

"C'mon, 'tro! We are going treasure hunting!" Pietro chirped eagerly and hopped into my arms. Snuggling the Piccolo dragon close to me, I gave the keys a quick shake, shut my door, and went down the hall to 256. After a bit of difficulty opening the door, I finally was able to wrench the key in just right and forced the door open. The old neighbors at 256 were strange people who had only been living there for about three months. No one was all that sure who they were, or what they did, but no one had really liked them being around.

The room was completely trashed. I picked my way through before finally setting Pietro down. It wasn't like it had been abandoned and left to rust, however, the room just seemed like it's inhabitants had tossed all of the stuff to the ground, then left. Nothing sharp or pointy seemed to be sticking out either.

Slowly I bent down and began to pick my way through the mess. Old papers, antique vases, knick-knacks, and tchotchkes. Nothing I had any interest or use for. Finally, I slowly made my way upstairs to the bedrooms. Nothing in the master or spare bedroom. Rolling my eyes in disinterest, I finally made my way to the bathroom. If nothing else, maybe they were using a type of shampoo and conditioner I liked. I took little interest to a basket on the bathtub that held what appeared to be various soaps. After rifling through the cabinets, I picked up the basket and went downstairs. Pietro had a small dog bone in his mouth, and looked at me with hopeful eyes, "Sure thing, buddy," I muttered, "It's all yours." I didn't bother picking Pietro up as we walked back. He would have just growled at me.

When I walked back into my own loft apartment, the first thing I did was return to my bathroom to set down the basket. There was a particularly large soap orb, and I wanted to get a better look at it. After I made sure Pietro was well down stairs, chewing on his new toy, I returned to the bathroom, sat down by the tub, and picked up the soap-orb.

It was small, shiny, and multi-colored. I brought it to my nose and sniffed, but I didn't smell anything. I felt something paw at my leg, and I looked down to see Pietro nodding to the soap.

"What is it, 'Tro?" I asked, letting him sniff it. Gently, he opened his mouth and took it from me. I was so shocked, I couldn't move. Pietro walked off, out the door and down the hall. I followed in a stupor.

When I saw Pietro enter my room, I felt a sense of foreboding. Was he going to eat the soap? Bury it? Maybe try to throw it out the window? I followed hesitantly, but what I saw surpassed my expectations. Pietro was curled up in his bed, an extra blanket pulled onto him, with the soap nestled around his stomach. I gasped. It wasn't soap! It was an egg! A Piccolo egg!

I couldn't help but feel a sense of giddiness. I went to the apartment and thought I'd find at least a new lamp, and I come home with a Piccolo egg! I couldn't help but let out a soft squeal in excitement, but Pietro's growl silenced me. He was in 'daddy' mode, and I wasn't about to stop him, "Have fun, 'Tro!" I said softly, "I am going to Frank's."

Maybe now Pietro won't bother me to bring him!

Merlin's Heir @ Sat May 26, 2012 5:57 pm

Ƭнɛ Ĵσκɛя wrote:Owner: The Joker
Name: Jack Napier
Personality: Jack is a little shy and very quiet. He often looks up to his older brother, Pietro, and doesn't really like the company of others. Many people think Jack is an enigma, but they actually just haven't taken the time to know him. Jack is unpredictable, a little crazy, and may or may not suffer from anger management issues.
How and Where Did You Find This Egg: (This is a story I created. It features my other Piccolo dragon/fursona, Pietro)

I tromped down the street, holding Pietro to my chest. My scarred little Piccolo dragon was shaking against my chest, but I couldn't blame him. It was the middle of winter, and New York had chosen quite a horrible time to rain. Neither of us had prepared for a storm, so we were forced to return to my flat instead of playing in Central Park as I had promised him.

Pietro didn't care, however, or if he did, he certainly didn't voice it. Our teeth chattered and our fur/hair clung to our bodies in a most uncomfortable fashion. I looked up through wet lashes to see my apartment complex come into view. Picking up my pace, I hurried into the safety of the front door.

After storming up four flights of stairs, I reached my loft. My hands wouldn't stop shaking as I tried to unlock the door. When I finally got it unlocked, I dashed to the shower, stripping off my clothes in the process. Pietro darted in behind me, leaping to the shower before I closed the door. We often shared a shower, he was often good enough to wait in the corner until I could properly wash him.

Once I finished washing my hair and body, I picked up Pietro and and washed him. While we were sad about getting out, the warmth was beginning to fade as we used up what was left of the warm water.

"Apperently we weren't the only one caught by surprise," I said dryly as I blew dry Pietro and myself. As we walked out of my room, the sound of a knock at my door made me pause. No one really bothered me, and I wasn't expecting anyone. Or anything for that matter.

I opened the door and there stood the manager of the complex. He was a short man in his late sixties, and was quite like a grandfather figure to me. He gave me a cheerful smile and bent down to pet Pietro when the devilish little creature rubbed up against him like a cat.

"Good day, J. You look relaxed," He said warmly.

"Good day, Frank. Thanks, I just got out of the shower," I said, before scratching my ear, "Is there a reason why you've come to call this...wet day?"

Frank laughed, "Actually there's two reasons. One, I wanted to know if you wanted to come to dinner tonight. Martha is making a roast beef, and I know how much you like that."

I beamed, "Of course, but only If I am not intruding!"

Frank smiled, "I figured you'd want to come. It'd be no trouble. Second thing I want to say is that the neighbor at 256 are gone. Abandoned everything with the note 'Leaving. Won't be back. Take what you want.' I know you kinda like the....extra-ordinary, so I figured you would want to take a peak before I opened it to the rest of the group."

I smiled again, "Thank you so much, Frank. I'd love to!"

Frank handed me the keys, gave me a quick salute, and hobbled off. Apparently, the wound he had gotten in Iraq was acting up again. I allowed myself a moment to send a pitying look to his back, before I turned around and gave Pietro a mishcheivious smirk.

"C'mon, 'tro! We are going treasure hunting!" Pietro chirped eagerly and hopped into my arms. Snuggling the Piccolo dragon close to me, I gave the keys a quick shake, shut my door, and went down the hall to 256. After a bit of difficulty opening the door, I finally was able to wrench the key in just right and forced the door open. The old neighbors at 256 were strange people who had only been living there for about three months. No one was all that sure who they were, or what they did, but no one had really liked them being around.

The room was completely trashed. I picked my way through before finally setting Pietro down. It wasn't like it had been abandoned and left to rust, however, the room just seemed like it's inhabitants had tossed all of the stuff to the ground, then left. Nothing sharp or pointy seemed to be sticking out either.

Slowly I bent down and began to pick my way through the mess. Old papers, antique vases, knick-knacks, and tchotchkes. Nothing I had any interest or use for. Finally, I slowly made my way upstairs to the bedrooms. Nothing in the master or spare bedroom. Rolling my eyes in disinterest, I finally made my way to the bathroom. If nothing else, maybe they were using a type of shampoo and conditioner I liked. I took little interest to a basket on the bathtub that held what appeared to be various soaps. After rifling through the cabinets, I picked up the basket and went downstairs. Pietro had a small dog bone in his mouth, and looked at me with hopeful eyes, "Sure thing, buddy," I muttered, "It's all yours." I didn't bother picking Pietro up as we walked back. He would have just growled at me.

When I walked back into my own loft apartment, the first thing I did was return to my bathroom to set down the basket. There was a particularly large soap orb, and I wanted to get a better look at it. After I made sure Pietro was well down stairs, chewing on his new toy, I returned to the bathroom, sat down by the tub, and picked up the soap-orb.

It was small, shiny, and multi-colored. I brought it to my nose and sniffed, but I didn't smell anything. I felt something paw at my leg, and I looked down to see Pietro nodding to the soap.

"What is it, 'Tro?" I asked, letting him sniff it. Gently, he opened his mouth and took it from me. I was so shocked, I couldn't move. Pietro walked off, out the door and down the hall. I followed in a stupor.

When I saw Pietro enter my room, I felt a sense of foreboding. Was he going to eat the soap? Bury it? Maybe try to throw it out the window? I followed hesitantly, but what I saw surpassed my expectations. Pietro was curled up in his bed, an extra blanket pulled onto him, with the soap nestled around his stomach. I gasped. It wasn't soap! It was an egg! A Piccolo egg!

I couldn't help but feel a sense of giddiness. I went to the apartment and thought I'd find at least a new lamp, and I come home with a Piccolo egg! I couldn't help but let out a soft squeal in excitement, but Pietro's growl silenced me. He was in 'daddy' mode, and I wasn't about to stop him, "Have fun, 'Tro!" I said softly, "I am going to Frank's."

Maybe now Pietro won't bother me to bring him!


I changed the form so it doesn't include name and personality (since you won't know the gender until the egg hatches). Just thought I'd let you know in case you haven't noticed.

And (this is for everyone), just so you all know, the egg will hatch when I've decided who the winner is. ;)

Fawkes-Rinzler @ Sat May 26, 2012 6:06 pm

Alright! I edited my form! The Name and Personality section are gone!

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Daiex the Tirein based on this drawing by Viego
by skrapple @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:53 am [Reply]

Name is pronounced Day-ex.
Yang, the white half, represents her light and happy side. Yin, the dark half, represents her cold and unforgiving side.

Story- When she was little, instead of yin and yang, she had two yang as her special symbol. She was always happy; sometimes even a little too happy. She was an easy target for bullying, she was too trustworthy. So she was bullied. She was bullied until she hit her limit; and snapped. In her rage she actually k!lled anoter Tirein; and was feared all around. She welcomed the feeling of being feared, and one day one of her yang symbols had somehow transformed into a yin symbol. She welcomed this too. Soon, she realized what she had done, and who she had harmed.. She shoved the feeling away. She found herself fighting in a war against herself, and, so she would never harm another of her kind, she fled to earth and searched for someone new to trust. She hopes that finding a trustable human will again make her kind and happy.

Tireins- (c) August
Daiex- (c) Me

Viego @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:56 am

The special sign should be the same unless it is something like yours.
Where they go together. Like you might have with a friendship necklace with the heart broken and such.... if that makes sense.

skrapple @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:57 am

So it's okay? Just making sure.. ^.^;

Viego @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:57 am

yep, perfectly fine

Lion Cub 1 based on this drawing by KathrynKat
by KathrynKat @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:56 am [Reply]

Male Lion Cub for adoption!

Name of Cub:
Cub #: 1
Birth Date: April 25, 2012
New Owner:
Previous Owner: WildHorse32
Gender: Male
Story:

FREE based on this drawing by Whiteclan
by Whiteclan @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:42 am [Reply]

PLEASE ADOPT ME

FREE based on this drawing by Whiteclan
by Whiteclan @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:36 am [Reply]

Please adopt me

FREE based on this drawing by Whiteclan
by Whiteclan @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:35 am [Reply]

Please adopt me

hi i need a nice new home please adopt me
adoptable and will customize for free

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user name
pet name
gender
any changes

Jetti @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:08 am

user name princesslivid
pet name United
gender female
any changes nope :mrgreen:

whimperandwhine @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:32 am

Princesslivid wrote:user name princesslivid
pet name United
gender female
any changes nope :mrgreen:


united is waiting in a nice stall in your messages
thanks for adopting :D

ADOPTED based on this drawing by Whiteclan
by Whiteclan @ Tue May 29, 2012 11:20 am [Reply]

ADOPTED

funsized wrote:What Is a Piccolo Dragon?

A Piccolo Dragon, otherwise known as a PD, is a small and cuddly creature that loves attention and is a fun-loving animal. They hatch from small, spherical egg, about the size of a golf ball. Piccolo Dragons eat fish, any edible berry, apples, bananas, grapes, mangos, lettuce, carrots, leaves, and grass. They have natural and soft colors, though there are rare times when it has brighter patterns. They can grow to about the size of a large cat, but some don’t grow bigger than a weasel or ferret. Their fur is short, but sleek and soft, until you get to their tail tuft, which is long and fluffy.

To get this Piccolo Dragon (Which will be hard xD) You need to fill out this form to the best of your ability:
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Username:
Piccolo's name:
Story/Art: (Art prefered)

Also, the name MUST be something other than Watermelon, please.
Codes:
||Main colour||: #A7E26D
||Back colour||: #547036
||Stomach colour/Tail/Horns||: #FE6D6D
||Seeds/Horns||: #29160E
||Outer Eye||: #324D18
||inner Eye||: #132203



Fox-Zura wrote:[center]
Username:

Fox-Zura

Piccolo's name:

Moana

Art:

Image


Thanks![/center]

Dear.Kali @ Sat May 19, 2012 10:54 pm

she's so cute! will be entering!

buni @ Sun May 20, 2012 12:04 pm

AWw, thanks so much! That was quick! xD

glassesprotag @ Sun May 20, 2012 12:34 pm

Username:

Fox-Zura

Piccolo's name:

Moana

Art:

Image
||Main colour||: #A7E26D
||Back colour||: #547036
||Stomach colour/Tail/Horns||: #FE6D6D
||Seeds/Horns||: #29160E
||Outer Eye||: #324D18
||inner Eye||: #132203

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