Username:perros1234

Ratlet Number: I´d love to take home #4

Why do you want to adopt? I have seen this thread many times, I have always looked at the adorable ratlets up for adoption, they are all so cute! I just couldn´t bring myself to adopt one, I mean all adorable. So I was looking at the Ratlets. I liked them all, but when I came to #4, I just instantly loved her. I woun´t forget or neglet her. So I looked at her description, that she was slow to trust others, I don´t know why but the name ¨Skitters¨popped up in my mind when I saw and read about her. I couldn´t help myself to fill out a form! XD I plan to draw her on paper(I´m better at paper drawings that computure). My sketch book would be filled with Skitters. XD I´ve always wanted a rat, But I don´t think I would have time for a real rat

Rat Name: I would name her Skitters

Personality: (Likes, dislikes, how they react to people, other rats, etc.)[b Skitters is pretty shy, she is really quiet among other rats., but she sometimes warms up to a rat. Skitters loves running on her wheel, another thing she likes to do, this one is relaxing, is lying on her back and watching sunlight flicker through the window. She loves the patterns it makes. One thing she hates above all, cats, they annoy her. Though she finds them annoying she is a little bit scared of them. SHe is slowly learning that people mean her no harm, and just want to play and take care of her. So she usally shys aways from them, once or twice she has nipped someone because they wouldn´t leave her alone. But her nipping someone is rare, and when she does she doesn´t give you a large deep bitemark on your finger. Skitters is a little bit of a loner. Skitters avoids other rats, she has been slightly shunned out from the others because she is an albino. When she was a ratling, her brothers and sisters thought her of a ¨weirdo¨. So Skitters was a outcast. Once Skitters is completly comfortable with you she turns into the sweetest rat you could ever dream of, but thatof course means that she has to trust you. That is a long process. Slowly she will become less and less shy. In Skitter´s mind she is extremly indepent, and she doesn´t need someone with her all the time. In reality she allways seems to fall paws first into mischeif and trouble! She hates going to the vet, she doesn´t seem to get that the vet just wants to make sure she is in good condition, though she doesn´t appreciate it! XD She also dislikes it when a cooking timer goes off in the middle of her nap. She´ll burrow herself in a mountain of bedding to block out the sound. SKitters doesn´t like it when someone trys to teach her a nice trick. She gets worried that she won´t do it right, and just not do it at all. SInce Skitters is a loner she doesn´t get to socialize with other rats, she usally wanders off to find a place to hide in. Or to play with socks in secret, or to roll marbles around the floor.

]Quirks[/b]: (Little things like "Enjoys sleeping on her back", "Loves hoarding candy wrappers", etc.) Crakers!! Skitters loves crackers!! XD If there is a peice of it on the floor, she run at it and eat if all before you can say¨Skitters!¨. Also she likes playing in socks! Sometimes she takes them. She also likes to sleep in them! Likes watching sun light flicker through windows. Skitters also likes rice and lentils for a treat, XD she likes those. Skitters likes to hoard marbles. Yep, marbles! SHe seemes to like them. She likes to roll the around and stare at them. For some reason she never gets bored of them!! Yep that might sound silly. If you are ever missing marbles just go find Skitters, you are bound to find her playing with them or she's hoarding them away! Also do the same things for socks, she can't resist taking them with her, once or twice she has destroyed a sock to make a nice warm nest! . She also has a tendancy for hiding in dark places, examples: Your sock drawer(there she gets to play hide-and-seek and she gets to play with socks!!). Skitters likes to run on her wheel, it´s a simple activity but she enjoys running around. She also likes swimming! XD

What do you plan on doing with your rat? (Roleplay, Make art of, Hoard art of, etc.) The roleplay sounds fun! So if I won Skitters I´d like to roleplay her. Also I´d like to draw here in my sketch book. I think she´d be amusing to draw. So making art of her, would be one. I´d also like to feature her on my siggy. She´d be so cute! XD I´d like to use her everywhere I can!!

If you feel you can no longer care for your Rat, will you return it here to find a new home? Yes, but I doubt that would be nessaceray I love her so much! XD

Artwork/Story? I´m not a good artist so her is my story
Skitters stood on her little house(you know that little place where they curl up in, like a dome?) streching her neck up to seing everyone passing by. Blinking she scurried down to her wheel. Her wheel was one of favourite things.SHe happily clambered onto it, and started with a slow trot. Soon she felt hungry so she went to look at her good bowl. She sniffed it, and frowned. No crackers.. she thought. She nosed through them and nibbling away. Then she went to doing one of her favourite activities, she liked this one because it was extremly relaxing. Lying on her back she stared at the sunlight flickering through the window. Soon the room was dappled with warm, golden light. Smiling Skitters let the warmth heat her. She lay watching the patterns dance and feeling the warmth. When a clang distracted her from her favourite activity. She stretched, and hopped onto her hind paw. She caught sight of larg hand reachign out to her. She shyed away, backing away into the corner. The owner of the hand did not perster her and pulled it´s hand out and closed the door of her habitat. With a sight Skitters resumed to her acticity. Soon she fell into a dream like trance watching the patterns. It always happened with this activity. Time itself seemed to stop and there wasn´t a noies. She began to think about her history. She frowned, her life had not been exactly a piece of cheese(trying to make a rat expression, you know like a piece of cake? Mine isn´t very good). She had not been orginally born here. She was born in a home. Suddenly, all her merormies came rushing back. It all started with a error. A little girl finally convinced her parents to get her a rat. They searched on internet to find some baby rats. They quickly found a perfect match, Skitters mother. As soon as she was weaned they brought her home. They named her Aspen. They loved her, but when the girl went to school and her parents went to work, Aspen got lonely and bored. The family decided that they´d go find her a friend. Aspen was still very younge so they could introuduce her to a friend. They brought home another rat, they called Pine. The vet made a mistake, the vet thought the ratlet was a female, not male. So the family never suspected anything. They didn´t think it was nessacary to spay or neture their rats. They family was surpised to see when one day Aspen was sluggish and sllow. Her belly was larger than it had ever been. Worried they brought her to the vet. Aspen was pregnatnt. The family had been shocked to hear the news. How on earth did this happen? they wondered. Soon they took Pine to the vet to get his gender checked again. The vet saw that it was a male. The family, took care of both rats. When Aspen could be spayed(never can remember if thats for males of females sorry! ) they made it happen and Pine got netured. Aspen gave brith to a fair amount of ratlings. SInce Skitters was a albino the other ratlings reased her and made fun of her. She was always excluded from their games. Aspen was too busy with the other ratlings to help her, she always said ¨Don´t worry, all will be fine, they will forget it´s their loss that they won´t play wit you.¨ At first Skitters belived it, when her brothers and sisters wouldn´t stop, she retreated to a coner. Her mother felt sorry for her and tryed to make the other ratlings play with her. They spoke to her as if she were some type of alien, it was awkard playing with them. So Skitter just stopped looking misrable, her mothe belived that she was happy and didn´t do much. Though Skitter was still sad, and lonely. The mother and father of the girl spend every spare minute trying to find all them homes. Almost all of them got a home.They girl was delighted to her that Skitters didn´t get home, after all she thought she could keep her. Her parents refused, saying that two rats was a lot fo work and that she wouldn´t have time to take care of Skitters. Heavy hearted the family brought her to the animal shelter. The workers were very nice and played with her, Skitter recalled, but it wasn´t the same as having a home. The animal shelter closed down, they found all their pets homes or gave them to another shelter. Skitters was brought to a home. Her new owner, didn´t pay much attention to her. Mostly leaving her food and water, and cleaning her habitat(cage). But he never really played her with her. Soon he releazided he didn´t have time to keep Skitter happy. He brought her to women who had always dreamed of a rat as a pet. She immenditaly smothered Skitters with love, Skitter liked the women, she played with her gave her tons of crakcers. But her joy was short lived, sadly the women became alleric to rats. Heart broken the women went to find her a forever home, she did not succsesful. So she brought Skitters to Chitter Squeek Rattery hoping that Skitter would find a home. She sighd hoping that she had not been brought here in vain. She hoped she would have a forever home.



Art of Skitters:http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?t=1095461
Will make more

reserved for story on how she meets Hover

She rode apoun the shoulder of her owner, perros1234, they were going to find her a friend. No matter how much perros1234 played with her, she wanted some rat time. perros1234 whispered
¨Just here to take a look, I hope we find you a friend Skitters.¨ With perrmision perros placed her next to a small green ratlet. He had a ruby coloured throat and his tail was swaying behind him slowly. He reminded her of a bird. . ¨Now you go play¨. perros then left them alone, peering at rats and playing with them. Commenting. ¨look! He reminds me of a badger!¨ In the distance Skitters spotted a black rat with white markings like a badger. Her eyes darted around. She remebered how she had been adopted from here, perros1234 loved her and never stopped playing with her. She never got bored of Skitters..
¨........never though I´d be here again...¨She whispered. So quietly the rat next to her didn´t catch it.
¨Hi! I didn´t hear you, do you mind repeating?¨He asked exicted. ¨..Sure....I guess...I said I never thought I´d be here again.¨ She said, he heard it this time but barely.
¨Oh!!!! He squealed then frowned ¨what do you mean by ¨never though I´d be here again?¨He asked curiously ¨were you here before?¨ Skitters frowned, she hated it how rats couldn't keep their mouths shut! Sometimes they were so nosy!
¨Yes I was here before, until I was adopted. I miss it here but I like my home too.¨ Skitters awnsered.
¨Okay! Whats your name? I´m Hover by the way.¨He squeaked grinning at her
¨Skitters¨
¨ I like that name!¨
¨thanks?¨ she said with a smile. This was the longest conversation with a rat she'd ever had!
¨Your welcome!¨¨
¨You´re funny¨She said quietly a small smile creeping on her muzzle
¨Thanks! No one ever really talks to me¨ He said
¨Welcome to my world.¨ Skitters said, she knew what it was to be ignored like the other rats.
¨You are like me?¨
¨Depends by what you are like.¨ Smilling a small grin.
¨well nobody talks or plays with me.¨
¨my owner plays with me, but apart from that nobody else does. So I guess I am like you in a way¨
¨tell me a bit about yourself.¨
¨...... My name is Skitters... I like marbles?¨They both burst out laughing.
¨Nice! But I meant like what you dream about that sort of stuff. Here, I´ll start, but first promise you won´t laugh¨
¨Promise.¨ Taking a deep breath
¨I want to fly, like a bird.¨
¨So? I don´t see a problem.
¨¨ Really? Now you tell me.
¨Promise you won´t laugh!¨she said imatating Hover's voice
¨Promise¨He said iminating her back.
¨I want a friend, a really good one. One that won´t leave me in the dust.¨ He grinned with excitment, his eyes misted as Hover left reality. ¨You think I´m weird don´t you?¨She asked slamming him backt to reality.
¨NO! In fact I also want a friend.¨ he insisted.She smiled at him. ¨Tell you what I´ll show you what I like to do, and you show me what you like to do.¨
¨Fine.¨
¨I´ll go first.¨He scampered to the window sill. She scurried after him. Heaving herself up next to him.¨I like climbing, it´s the closest the sky I´ll ever be.¨ He said, she didn´t respond, and whispered
¨look! Do you see that bird?¨
¨yes, it´s a Stellars Jay, this one comes here quite a bit.¨
¨You know a lot about birds.¨
¨Yes, but only about birds.¨ He laughed.
¨shh!!¨she said a annoyed, she wanted to see the bird!
¨Another bird is coming!¨He smiled,As a hawk swooped low, Skitters jerked back, her paws slipping on the window sill. She didn't utter a single word just eyes widened and slipped. Hover leaped foward catching her by the tail. His tail lashing in a wild beat.
"Hey! Stop pulling on my tail!" Skitters snapped dangling in front of. Pulling her up she said "thanks, I haven't seen much hawks around."
"It's okay, the first time I saw one I did fall off!"
"Were you okay?"
"Just shaken, but I was sore for a while after."
"Ouch" Skittes said.
"Yeah, not making that mistake again!"
"heheh........Hover.......I have just one question....."
"Ohhh! And it is......?"
"When was the first time you ever wanted to fly?" Skitters asked in a quiet voice. He gulped
"well.... I was just opened my eyes..... You know... when that happens you want to see everything! So.....I remeber the day... I had been sitting around trying to ignore comments directed to me...oh yes I remebered one..."bird brain"....oh yes and " He thinks he can grow wings and fly away". I was sad. My tail dragging behind me I went home to the little hut in my cage. Hurt, I crawled next to her, sobbing. She told me to go to sleep. I tried...I really did..... but sleep never came. So it was dawn, first light flickering throught the window weakly. I climbed to the window sill(that took forever!) and sat their. Outside, there were a couple bird feeders. Then I caught a flash of brilliant green, so I turned my head to look. I saw a ruby throated humming bird. The pale light reflecting against it's green metalic feathers, making it seem to glow. I stared caught in a trance, never taking my eyes off it, not for a second. Then it flew... it flew as if it was the easiest thing. Flapping so fast it's wings were just a blurs against it's sides. Since that day, I've longed to fly, it woke some part of me up. Like I was releasing a bird, it was free, swooping and soaring throught the sky and staying close to him, warming him. He confessed.
"Thank you Hover, that was a beatiful story..... I loved it, I hope you do get to fly." The thought of flying made him giddy with excitement." And his tail started swinging in the air like a helicoptor, spinning so fast it was a flashing blur. "Carful! If you spin fast enough you just might lift off!" she joked.
"Really???!! You think so?
"Oh yes!" . Hover didn't read the sarcasm in her voice, and spun faster. His tail knocking into Skitters
"Hey!" She yelped before being tossed away.
"Sorry!" He said his tail stopped spinning.
"It's okay," she sighed " I am the one needing to thank you, so again Thank you!"
"No problem!" He beamed at her, I want to show you more, and dragged her off to get his book. It was filled with sketches of birds and feathers, information was neatly put into catagorys (example: Name: Stellars Jay, Nesting: Blah blah Blah! Feathers: Blah Blah Blah! Ect.) and the were acutal feathers on it. "What do you think?"
"that you are the smartest rat around!"
"thanks!"
"Now you have to do what I want!" She laughed and dragged him off. The two found a lone sock laying on the floor,
¨Hmmmmm.....wonder who´s sock this is.¨Then he notcied that Skitters fur wasn´t close to him, he swung his gaze to see that she had started attacking the sock, wrestling and crawling in it. He stood amusement flickering in his eyes.
¨Well, are you going ot sit there like a pillar or join me?¨She snapped though there was amusent in her voice, he laughed. He laughed and threw himself into the sock wrestling in it, squealing as he was engulfed by darkness, though he like it, His tail swishing behind him he nibbled one side of the sock while Skitters worked on the other side nipped at it and pulling out threads.
"This is fun!" He giggled
¨Of course it is! Why else would do it?¨
¨Ummmmm???? I have no idea!¨ He laughed, She snorted. Soon SKitters brought him to play with marbles, she stared at them with such intensity he wondered what she saw in them, he found them slightly boring but he changed his mind when they rolled them around and chased them. Skitters and him ate crackers until they couldn´t find another crumb in their stomachs.
¨This is so good!¨Said Skitters
¨Uh huh!¨He agreed. After a while of sitting and chatting. The person came back, gently picked him up,
¨I think, Skitters has taken a liking to you little guy.¨ the person said, glancing at Skitters.
¨So you coming, or have you decided that you´d like to spend the rest of your life like a blade of grass? Never moving.¨Asked Skitters with a small smile
¨Really?I can´t belivive it!¨He was squeaking like a newborn now. ¨Yess!!¨He blushed when Skitters gave him a quizzacal look. ¨ummmmm..¨She said embrassed.
¨Lets go home, said the person. Scooping him up, and placing him on her shoulder and Skitters rode on the other, and walked out of Chitter Squeek Rattery.

Still need to change it a bit!

Oh my goodness! It is so awesome!!!!

Username: The Joker

Character name: Tzekel-Khan

Character gender and species: Male, Scene Tigon (because I love random things like that :3).

Personality: Tzekel Khan is serious and grave. A lone wolf with a dark past, Tzekel Khan has sociaphobia, since his father locked him in his house for the first 16 years of his life. Tzekel only likes to be around one person, Nicodemus. Tzekel Khan loves physical contact, but only if it is initiated by the other party, as he himself is to shy to ever ask for anything. He tries to be stoic, but he is often emotionally wrought with emotional pain and loss.

When Tzekel is around Nicodemus, however, he blossoms into quite beautiful rose. He is witty, sarcastic, and even borderline crazy. When around Nicodemus and Nicodemus alone, he loves having fun, and lets a wild side of him come out. Nicodemus tries to encourage this, as this is apart of his healing from his tragic past. Sadly, though, while it takes Tzekel a long time to come out of his shell, he snaps back in faster than you can blink the moment something goes wrong.

Why you want to adopt: I love scene characters, but since I am not very good at drawing and coloring, a lot of my characters are wolves that look pretty much alike. I have always loved and been drawn to tigers, and I feel like quite a tiger myself. For some reason, Tzekel Khan reminds me of myself in that he is bright and colorful, while still having a foreboding look.

Story:(optional if doing art) {The characters mentioned in this story are my own characters that I have adopted} Tzekel Khan followed Nicodemus as they walked down Third Street Promenade. Nicodemus looked back at Tzekel Khan and motioned for him to come over so he may talk properly, "You know I am leaving for Rio De Janeiro tomorrow," Nicodemus said flatly. Tzekel Khan nodded, watching the sidewalk as the passed a few stores and booths.

"You know that Holt Kazed and Smaug Tamzarion are going to check in on you in the mornings and at night to make sure you are eating and sleeping properly?" Another nod was all Nicodemus received.

"I assume, then, that you also know that Rushmore will be staying over tonight?" Tzekel Khan froze. What? During Tzekel Khan's last night with his best friend, roommate, father-figure, and psychologist, Rushmore had to come over?!

"Why?" Tzekel Khan let out the word in a strangled fashion, voice choking around the word.

"So that he may adjust to the apartment faster," Nicodemus said before walking into Johnny Rockets©, flanked by Tzekel, and was sat down. He addressed Tzekel's sad, lost expression with a tender look that was unlike the stern wolf, "Tzekel, I know that you rely on me for your social interaction, but you need to start looking to others for friendship as well. I know this is going to be hard for you! I really do! Please, just please give Rushore a chance!" Tzekel looked up to see the pleading look on Nicodemus' face.

Tzekel Khan sighed, "Alright, fine," He admitted defeat with closed eyes. Nicodemus smiled as a waitress walked up to their booth.

"What can I getcha boys?" She asked brightly.

"Two burgers, two fries, two chocolate shakes," Nicodemus deadpanned.

The waitress looked nervous, but she nodded and hurried off. Tzekel couldn't really say he blamed her for practically running away. Deadpanning Nicodemus was scary. With a small smile, he looked Nicodemus in the eyes and spoke, "Are you still seeing that she-wolf? What was her name...Kurochi?"

Nicodemus shook his head, "She said it would never work out with you as my live in client. She said that you need me more than any girl ever would, and was proud that I have taken on such a difficult task."

Tzekel felt a twinge of guilt. He knew the last few years had been hard on Nicodemus. Tzekel Khan had given him practically no breathing space, and since he was basically being rehabilitated from society after years of Solitary confinement, that meant that Nicodemus was allowed no social interaction.

Nicodemus continued, not noticing the look in Tzekel's eyes, "That is alright, though. I always told her she would be better off with Jezabel. He has a proper job and a proper life, so I am not sad," Nicodemus ended the sentence with a smile, but it faded when he saw the look of pain in Tzekel's eyes. Every word had been a verbal blow to Tzekel's conscience, and now he looked like he wanted a hug.

Nicodemus sighed, "I know you blame yourself Nicodemus. Don't. It's not your fault. I took you in proudly, and everyday I am proud of what you have accomplished. I regret nothing."

Tzekel heaved a sigh and forced the tears back, "I know I shouldn't. I know. It's just so hard being reminded everyday that the one person that cared for you, that ever wanted you to be happy, that ever returned the love you gave had to be removed from his life to heal your own."

Nicodemus got up from his seat, sat down next to Tzekel, and held him tightly. Tzekel melted into the hug with a smile.

"I will try my hardest to be nice to Rushmore, Nicodemus. For you."

Nicodemus nodded, petting the dark hair on Tzekel's head, "I know you will, Tzekel Khan. I know you will."

Art:(optional if doing story)

Relationships: Nicodemus: A therapist, a father, a roommate, and a friend, Tzekel Khan clings to his wolf in the same way one might cling to a lifeline. Nicodemus is patient, calm, stern, but also understanding, and knows that Tzekel simply requires help for the next few years until he is ready to be assimilated into society. Nicodemus, however, being an on-call therapist, also must leave occasionally for a few months at a time to help people in other countries. When this happens, Nicodemus leaves Tzekel with his close friends and fellow therapists. Nicodemus always returns to Tzekel, though, and despite the first few attempts of him leaving resulted in a complete restart of Tzekel's rehabilitation, Tzekel has gotten much better about being left, and has even started to improve despite Nicodemus' absence.

Smaug Tamzarion and Holt Kazed: Two wolves that, like Nicodemus, are therapists. Holt and Smaug act as Tzekel's babysitters whenever Nicodemus leaves. Tzekel does not show any emotion towards them accept for quiet resentment. Holt often tries to get Tzekel to warm up to him, but most of his attempts are shut down by Tzekel. Smaug, however, accepts Tzekel's distress of them being around, and simply gives Tzekel his space. While no one knows what exactly goes on when they watch over Tzekel, but over the years, Tzekel has begun to calm down around them. So much so, in fact, that the two only check in on him morning and night, and leave Tzekel to his peace.

Rushmore: Nicodemus' nephew, around Tzekel Khan's age, but the exact opposite of the tigon, Rushmore is wild, eager, and always ready for a game. While no one knows why, Tzekel seems to hate Rushmore, and often avoids him like the plague. However, around Tzekel, Rushmore calms down, and tries his absolute hardest to cater to all of Tzekel's needs. Because Rushmore is Nicodemus' nephew, Tzekel Khan often feels a bit pushed aside whenever Rushmore is around, despite Nicodemus' insistent comments that, while he loves Rushmore as his nephew, he loves Tzekel as a son. Rushmore thinks he and Tzekel could be really great friends if Tzekel tries, but like Holt Kazed, Tzekel often shuts Rushmore down before he can even begin.

Other: I wanted to add the relationship thing, because these characters are mentioned in the story. Since I have the characters, a plot, and an idea, I would love to write a story about Tzekel, if I win him. I would, also love to make him my fursona, if that is alright!

bump?

All of your stories were very good, but there can only be one winner. And the winner is...MaximumSimplicity! Congradulations, you have adopted Riora!

thank you for my new cat!

my favorite part about her is the little bow on her neck. that's so adorable!

are thay adoptable?

I love it!!!Thank you!and it would be nice if you colored the mockingjay like a normal one,but if you can't i'm fine with that!

love!! D thank you soo much!! D

Glad you like it! You welcome

Reserved for art.

Reserved for story.

It's design is beautiful <3
This kinda caught my attention, because I had a cat named Maverick, and he was the exact same colour and pretty much had the same patterns.
He got killed by a fisher, so Rest In Peace Maverick <3
TRSS

Username : FourCrosses
Name of the Ostarius : Gunmetal
Gender : Male
Why do you want him/her ? : Because this lineart is awesome!

One or Two more Forms ? °^^

Username : Loki Odinson
Name of the Ostarius : Inigo Diablo
Meaning: Inigo means 'my little one' in spanish. Diablo means' devil, also spanish.
Gender : Male
Why do you want him/her ? : Inigo reminds me of a necklace I own, which I am writing a story about, called "Wolfgang Zell and the Devil of Mexico". I really like his appearance, and his entire look reminds me of Inigo, which is the name of the character in the book.

I can also add an excerpt from the story if you want

username: Reach for the stars
dogs name: Polo
dogs gender: Male
what does the dog look like (only if you fill form on front page)

he is yurs :3

Yay i have loke 6

Bump.

Why has no one adopted this one yet?

Maybe everybody is blind?

Thank you!!

Adopt this loving little boy today!

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Name[/b gale

[b]Ageyoung adult

Gendermale
Male ♂
Rank warrior
Hunter
Personality brave, reckless and very strong he was chosen very young for his many qualities as a promising warrior to-be but he does blush when a female glances at him cockily . Always there to help he Is wise beyond his years anAdopt this loving little boy today!

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Rank
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History

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d intelligent too , he has a promising futur ahead of him .

History born to the alpha wolves with three other siblings he was always told to do better , fight better and always thInk ahead of the enemy and opponent but beneath that hard appearance he is a real softie and a caring person at heart

Likes training , yes definitely ! And he does appreciate when a certain female looks at him from the corner of her eye ... Heehee he likes her a lot !

Dislikes- stating inactive for long periods of time
- liars and dishonest people
- not training on a regular basis
- having to babysit his youngest siblings , they drive him nuts !

Art I don't have any to woo him but I offer him my heart

CODE : TOUT SÉLECTIONNER
Name[/b gale

[b]Age young adult
Gender
Male ♂
Rank
Hunter
Personality
brave, reckless and very strong he was chosen very young for his many qualities as a promising hunter to-be but he does blush when a female glances at him cockily . Always there to help he is wise beyond his years and intelligent too , he has a promising futur ahead of him .

History
born to the alpha wolves with three other siblings he was always told to do better , fight better and always think ahead of the enemy and opponent but beneath that hard appearance he is a real softie and a caring person at heart .

Likes
Definitely training ! He says that it helps him fuel his energy ... What else ? Oh yeah , he does appreciate when a certain female looks at him from the corner of her eye ... He likes her a lot !

Dislikes
- staying inactive for long periods of time
- liars and dishonest people
- not training on a regular basis
- having to babysit his youngest siblings , they drive him nuts !

Art
I don't have any to woo him but I offer him my heart


is this better Onyx |-| Death ?

Feathera name: Stitch
Age: 2
gender:Male
Owner: sun-set kiss
Why you want it: he is soo cut oh and can i breed him with lilly
Story:nope

accepted! :3

You cannot adopt out CS pet designs. That is art theft and not tolerated.

Thank You so much!

XD I can't wait to see her grow!

BUMP

:c One more like and she can grow! BUMP!

Nice work!

Thank you. <3

yay thanks

omg mine came out better than i expected i love it