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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome! Donations open!

Postby Princess Luna » Tue Jun 15, 2010 9:48 am

mokapi wrote:Sorry to always ask, but- when's the next code drop? If it's soon, will there be extra time allotted for new donations?

I mean, of course, if the the code drop is in like two days or something xD


If I do it, it'll be late saturday, and if someone else does it, mid-early saturday ^^

So, just under a week to finish forms for new donations :3
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome! Donations open!

Postby mokapi » Tue Jun 15, 2010 9:48 am

...XD Oh. Okay. Thanks!
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome! Donations open!

Postby Lirrie » Tue Jun 15, 2010 9:49 am

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Pet's ID Tag: 41

Name You'd Choose for Him: Fallen Ice

Gender: Male

Reason You Want Him:

He is beautiful graceful and serine everything you would want in a husky character. His eyes are soulful and say take me home and I wish to comply. He inspires me and will be paired with one of my own characters should I get him, perhaps Mika. He really speaks to me and I will be getting art of him, perhaps making my own art though I doubt I can do him justice, and write stories about him and about him and mika's relationship. I will be looking for a good rp to enter him Mika and my other dogs into as well. I will keep in touch will whoever receives his brother should wolfsgirl90 wish that also if I get him. To me he wont be a pixel, as some people call these characters, he will be a member of the family.

History/Background/Other:

Name: Fallen Ice
Nickname: Ice
Potential Mate: Mika
Breed: Flop Husky
Age: 2 years old
Sibblings: One known of
Codname: Fallen

Height: At 23 1/2 inches, Fallen just meets husky breed's standards set for the breed.
Weight: He weights in at 55 pound, just 5 pounds away from the max weight standard for these dogs.

Eye Color: A cinnamon brown that meets the standards, which you can see at the bottom of the form.

Personality:

He is rough around the edges, but when you get to know him he will be your best friend in the world. If he was to be in a fight, he would be a force to be reckoned with. He is a fierce protector, and in fact, protected his brother when he was around. Now his number one Protectee is Mika- a dog he is in love with. His love for her shows in the care he gives her everyday. A lover and a fighter, his enemies will remember him at the end of a fight. He is ferociously determined and has an 'I can do it' attitude, and usually does what he sets out to do, whether it is gathering a pack or just catching his dinner.

He is supposed to be expressive and often is, with a keen expression he looks very intelligent. He can appear friendly at times, and sometimes even protective which is unusual to his breed. He isn't overly aggressive, despite the few fights he has gotten into. He has a great personality and is quite energetic.

Thought Mika sees him as her Alpha, or leader, and other dogs do as well he doesn't feel worthy of the title. He carries himself with great dignity and pride but know when to loosen up.


Likes: He loves to run and is very fast; He loves protecting Mika; He loves living in the great outdoors and though he does naturally fear large cats and bears, it is not a fear seen in him.

Dislikes: He dislikes people calling his ears funny just because one stands up while the other one flops; he is a flop husky; they are supposed to do that. He hates people hurting Mika and will protect her viciously. He hates when people think he is weak because of his cute demeanor. He dislikes bears but that is instinctive.

Accesories: The only accessories he has is a small silver braclet around his left front leg. It isn't known where it came from but he has had it since he can remember.

Health (Mental/Other): He, mentally, is extreemly smart and alert to his surounding. He has no mental problem too be seen. His physical health is great and he is fit as he can get.

Theme Song(s): Movie is Mine : Music is Citizen Soldier by 3 doors down

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I'd Come For you by Nickleback (video also by me

In the beginning I was alone, my humans had abandoned me when I got too big for their house. I had wandered into the wood in search of food, not knowing that scavenging others' garbage would be much easier then hunting. Of course, I messed the first few times but there is truth in the phrase "You cant truly learn until you try.' After my fourth try, I finally caught my first rabbit and had my first dinner on my own. I felt a wave of success sweep over me, I would live and I would thrive out here because I could do it.

The first week was hard; I had been unsuccessful one or two times and had to go hungry. I stayed away from bears and wolves, more from instinct then fear. I could hear the wolves howling at night though and sometimes I joined them in their beautiful serenade. I was lonely and wished that I had friends who could support me- a pack of my own.

I had heard there where other dogs like me who had been abandoned by their masters to roam the streets and woods alone. Sometimes I had even seen the dog catcher run by, chasing one of them past my fence. The dog had been terribly skinny and I knew he had been on the streets for awhile. I wondered if I would ever get that skinny and I hoped and prayed that I would not, because I wouldn't be able to defend myself. I knew though that I would not, because I could survive and catch my food.

Two weeks into my new life, I came across another stray. She was a German Shepard and had good grace but out here that wasn't enough. She was clearly starving and I felt pity for her so I went and hunted. I caught a rabbit and carried its body back to where she was. She growled at me, but gratefully took the rabbit and ate it. When she was done she looked up at me gratefully.

"Thank you!" she said in a beautiful and husky voice that made me shiver. "I am Mika and you are?"

"I am Fallen Ice, but you can call me Fallen," I told her gruffly. She stood up and licked the tip of my nose as a sign that I was the dominate one here. I felt the overwhelming urge to protect her. " Would you like to join me?" I asked warily, knowing that this could be a fatal mistake, but she just looked at me in suprise.

"Sure!" she said, a happy smile spreading over her face. During the week, we traveled only stopping to hunt for food. I noticed she was gaining back the weight she had lost under my attention, and also that she was a very pretty dog. I realized I was slowly falling in love with her, and she, I could tell, felt the same about me. Around this time we came across another dog.

We knew he was here because we could smell him, why he wouldn't come out was beyond us. "Hey, you there!" I yelled, trying to draw him out into the open. A big, russet border collie with quite a few scars came out of the trees. He had his hackles raised but didn't look like he was going to attack anytime soon.

"I am Russia, who might you to be and why are you in my territory?" he snarled not loosening up even the slightest. I knew that if we didn't answer he might decide we were threats and attack us.

I frowned and said, "I am Fallen Ice and this is Mika. We are traveling together, would you like to join us?" The risk that he would get angry at my offer and take offence was there, but he seemed to be thinking about it. At once it seemed he had made his decision.

"I will join you," he said lowering his hackles a bit, and walking over to me he licked me on the nose like Mika had. "But know this, this is still considered my territory, though I will share it with you. Should you try to claim it not only will I leave the pack, I will try my best to drive you from the territory." he growled showing his fangs. I didn't doubt for one moment that he was serious.

"I agree, I won't try to claim your territory." I said looking at the ground to show that I wouldn't challenge him. He nodded his head then began walking, he looked over his shoulder at us I guess to see if we where going to follow. I ran to catch up and Mika ran with me. I didn't know where we were going to go, but I knew that we would be together when we got there.


Over the next few weeks, Russia, Mika and I became close as pack mates and we learned that Russia like me had also been abandon when he got to big for the house. Mika we found had been abandoned because the family was moving and couldn't keep her. Everything was going good until the day we came across the rouge dog pack.

They had surrounded us, making sure we couldnt escape from them. We all stood tail to tail watching all sides though we knew that if they decided to attack then we where done for. They parted making way for their leader, who, like me was a flop husky. He was silver in coler though with blue eyes. He looked at us with great misstrust and dislike and soon I knew why.

"Why are you in our Territory?" he asked in a gruff vioce glaring at me and slightly snarling.

I rolled over on my back to show I was no threat, my friends following my move, then got up shaking off the dust. "I'm sorry we didn't know this territory was taken, we will leave immediately." I said attemppting to nudge my friend through the space he had come through.

"Wait!" he yelled rather abrupty and the other dogs moved to block us. " You and the other mutt can go but she stays." he said looking at Mika pointedly. Mika backed up to me cringing in terror as he came closer, she I knew could take him is she wanted to but she was used to my help and I wouldn't let her down now.

"I think you should let us leave." I snarled at him showing my teeth and looking him in the eyes. He snarled and backed up into the middle of the circle, he was challenging me to a fight and I knew what the prize would be. Whoever won would leave with Mika and the one who lost possibly wouldn't leave at all.


To be continued............ (and I will be if I get him)
Will Ice get Mika? Will they ever find what they are looking for?

To help develop my characters I will be doing a series of oneshots in their point of view.


Oneshot (Warning This will be extreemly fluffy in places)

I lay by Mika's side nuzzling her while she slept, thinking about the time we had spent together. Our courtship had been a whirlwind because we were always on the move. We had escaped many danger and in that time we had fallen in love. She finnally admitted that she was in love with me and I told her I was to. We now were cuddling and I couldn't be happier.

I had Mika and she wouldn't be leaving me any time soon. As soon as I had saw her beautiful golden eyes I had fallen deep into love with her I think. I dont regret rescuing her nor do I regret falling for her thought I wonder how hectic my life would have been if I had not. I loved every moment of it. I knew if she called I would immediately be by her side willing to lay my life on the line for hers. She was the clouds to my rain, the beams to my sun, life wasn't worth living without her.

I would protect her for the rest of my life and even beyond that if I died. She would never know the danger of being alone. She is waking now as I can feel her heart beat speeding up from the slow beat of sleep. She lifts her head back and smiles at me.

"Hey you what are you thinking so hard about," she say standing up and yawning then touching her nose to mine.

"Us," I say before pressing my muzzle to hers in what will be our first kiss together. She sighs then steps back breaking our contact. I though for a moment I had gone to far but she smiled and I knew immediately I had not.

"We must go, we still are journeying correct, and I feel this place isn't safe as we may think." she said looking around at every side of the clearing. I could feel it too it was like eyes where watching is.

"Russia get up," I ordered the older border collie male."We're leaving now with or without you."

He got up shaking the dirt off his fur, "Well I doubt very much you would leave without me, after all we all in this together."

'So we are,' I thought, so we are.' We left that clearing behind off on our next wild adventure, but I would never forget what had happened there and I'm sure Mika wouldn't either. Our hearts were bound now as one and we would forever be together even if one of us died.



Another Oneshot

I am alpha of my small pack and mate to Mika. It has been a year since we arrived at this place and only one has challenged me though he regretted it soon after. Mika is with pup and will soon deliver, though I am worried for her as she is due to give birth in winter instead of spring.I am afraid the cool temperatures will be to much for the pups and her in her weakened state.

All I can do is pray that she will make it through. She is in the den now making a nest I can hear the rustling of the grass. I love her so and hope that my fears are unfounded, I cant bear to live if she dies. She has become my heart, my soul and if she dies I fear I will as well.

Russia has gone off to find us pray as with Mika's time so near I don't want to leave her. I hear the patter off her feet as she comes to stand beside me. "What are you thinking about, love?" she whispers in my ear. I shiver with the heat of it but decide on an answer that wont scare her.

"About our pups and us," I say as she giggle at my admission. I kissed her the made her go lay in the den, she would need all the strength she could get.

Russia brought back a hare so instead of us eating it I gave it to Mika, she needed to food, me a Russia could go a few days without eating.

I watched over her for days only leaving when I really could no longer go without food, finally the day I dreaded and loved came. Mika went into labor that night, now it wasn't an easy labor by far but she survived it as did all five of our beatiful pups. As they squirmed over each other in competion for her milk I licked her head. "Than you Mika for making me a happiest dog alive."


Maybe more oneshots to come.....



Behaviors In my Story- A Look Down on Social Behaviors of Dogs

A lick on the nose is a show of respect and that the other is dominant while a nip on the nose is a challenge and a show that the nipper is dominant. To look down at the ground is to show that you don't want to challenge them, while to look them in the eye is a derect challenge to their authority. To roll over on your back is to show you mean no harm and is a sign te other is dominate here.


Dog Standards for this Breed:

Husky Standards can be found at: http://www.shca.org/shcahp2c.htm and are approved by the AKC, so all info is up to date.

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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome! Donations open!

Postby neonfrozen » Tue Jun 15, 2010 10:05 am

Pet's ID Tag: Eleven (11)
Name You'd Choose for It: Cucumber
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: It looks cute and that would be a nice charrie for me. Im gonna continue on on my dog Callie's history and she always wanted a child so an Adopted Hamster will work!
History/Background/Other: Cucumber was in a Pet shop. Whenever she saw a little girl look at the hamsters, they always looked at her brothers. She was sad. Whenever she saw little children walk by she went to the corner and curled up in a ball. But today that sadness changed. A little girl named Mina walked over the the hamsters as her mother said "Pick only one sweetheart" Mina was choosing between me and my sister Lay-Lay. But Lay-Lay looked like my too brothers Samuel and Timothy. So, She chose me. So she yelled "Mommy! I pick dis one in dat corner." Then her mother looked at me and smiled and said "Good choice hunny. Thats a cute hamster!" So her mother in her red high-heels walked over the the front desk and with a hum of talking my pal Anne walked over and opened up the cage and said to Mina "Now little girl, This is Cucumber the hamster. she loves attention and if you take good care of her she will love you back!" Mina smiled and took me in her hands and said "T-t-t-t-t-t-h-" The shyness came out of her and he mother finished and said "She's trying to say thank you" and with that she handed the twenty dollars to Anne and smiled. Then we were off. Me and Mina talked on the way home Mina was whispering this to me "Hi Cucumber. I hope we will be best friends! I want a friend. I dont have one" Then she held me up to her cheek and kissed me. Then when we got home Mina brought me up to her room where I saw a Cage, Treats, Toys, Food, and a Loving Home. Then Mina said to me "Welcome home Cucumber! This is where you live. How about I get you into your cage ok?" Then I just scratched softly and she nodded at me and put me in and said "There you go Cucumber! Can I call you Cucu? I can?!?!? Ok! Welcome Home!" Then I climbed up the walls having so much fun in MY HOME. Can you beileve it?!?! A Home to myself! A HOME! A Home! a home! Then I dug a little hole in the cage ground and I fell asleep dreaming off what me and Mina would do next.
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This is such a Cute Hamster!!! I love it so much. I hope I could get it. Thanks so much! ~koowie

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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome! Donations open!

Postby Toadalicious » Tue Jun 15, 2010 10:08 am

Pet's ID Tag: Kennel #60
Name You'd Choose for It: Freddie
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It: I love gingerbread men! I also love Christmas, baking, random things, and misfits (he just doesn't fit in with all the cats and wolves here. xD)! If I get him, he will be my cookie 'sona, will get lots of art, and will be loved forever!!!
History/Background/Other: Freddie was originally created by the Muffin man! But right after he was baked, a sneaky ol' fox came and grabbed him off the cookie sheet. Freddie was taken into the woods to the fox's den (and one of his legs fell off along the way!). When the fox saw that Freddie's leg had fallen off, he thought Well that's no good! Now I have to go find his leg! No use without a leg - they're the best part! So the fox ran off into the woods to find Freddie's leg, and while he was gone Freddie hobbled away back to the Muffin man. And the Muffin man gave him a new leg. :) Then Freddie and his brothers and sisters were placed on some wax paper in a cardboard box, and sold to Kikiara 3.12. Then he came here. :) And that's Freddie's story.
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome! Donations open!

Postby Lirrie » Tue Jun 15, 2010 10:12 am

Giger bread man was given out i though >.> was i wrong?
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome! Donations open!

Postby neonfrozen » Tue Jun 15, 2010 10:14 am

One question, Do I need permission to adopt number 11 (I named Cucumber) from Applefiend?

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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome! Donations open!

Postby TheCalicoTabby » Tue Jun 15, 2010 10:17 am

Not if it doesn't say that in the preferences. =3
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome! Donations open!

Postby Acaica » Tue Jun 15, 2010 10:19 am

Lirrie wrote:Giger bread man was given out i though >.> was i wrong?

Yeah I think he was given out in the last code drop -digs to find it-
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome! Donations open!

Postby Acaica » Tue Jun 15, 2010 10:22 am

The Agency wrote:
some_days_are_gold wrote:
my kennel number:
60
My name is:
Canela
[spanish for cinnamon]
I am a:
female
Why Gold wants me:

Gold says that I have been growing on her lately, and that she loves how creative the idea behind me is[I mean, how many other gingerbread men and women have you seen that look anywhere near as good as me?] She also says that Cleopatra and her other characters are ready for a new sister; and would love to have me as a sister.

A little about me:

“Here’s the last batch, sir.” Stated a portly chef. He slowly and carefully lifted the cookie tray my siblings and I were on. “Took you long enough!” shouted a middle-aged man, obviously the owner of the estate. The man quickly snatched the tray we were cooling on; and my siblings and I were shifted to the right edge of the tray. Before I knew it, I was tumbling down to the kitchen floor. From where I was, I could see a ton of humans practically sprinting to the snack table to devour my siblings. There was a large flatscreen television showing a large ball that exploded to say ‘2000.’ I heard cheers and shouts coming from the mass crowd. Slowly this horrific vision faded away as the kitchen door closed. I could only imagine my siblings’ terror. For the next couple of hours, I watched as the chefs cooked up cakes, cookies, brownies, and pies; all in a desperate attempt to satisfy the veracious crowds. Chefs ran in and out the kitchen doors, and passed by me every time, but all of them were much too busy to notice me. Eventually, things in the kitchen slowed down. As he was closing up the kitchen, the portly chef noticed me lying on the floor of the kitchen, and lifted me up to his level. Reluctantly, He placed me in the garbage can, and shook his head out of both shame and pity.

The next morning, I was awoken by something shaking my garbage can. I quickly climbed to the top to see what was going on. Two men were taking my garbage can toward a large piece of machinery with giant, deadly compressors. Without a second thought, I jumped out of the garbage can and ran away from that deadly machine. I ran until my legs were about to crumble, and wound up on time square. All around me stampedes of humans rushed to get to their meetings, favorite stores, or to a coffee shop for their daily latte. Thousands of human feet surrounded me, and I had to dodge each and every one of them as I made my way across the street. Bright lights and infinite shops abounded me as I wandered from street to street, taking in the view. I came across a large bakery with a window display that included cakes, cookies, and gingerbread men and women that were much like me. I jumped up to the windowsill, and as I attempted to get inside, some invisible force stopped me from doing so. I saw all of the other gingerbread men and women begin to giggle, and the cookies burst out laughing at me. I just stared, and wondered what the heck was in my way, and why it was so funny. As one of the older, wiser cakes was opening his mouth to speak, a human and her son walked into the bakery with ease. I realized that must be the way in, the only hole in the force field. I took a fall down to the sidewalk, and made my way over to the hole in the force field. I began to head into the bakery, but I was stopped once more. I could not figure out why the humans could enter, and not me. I took a running start and ran straight into the hole; I ended up lying face-up on the hard pavement. Above me, the cookies and gingerbread men and women crowded along the window to watch the freak show. Feeling ashamed and confused, I sat against the brick wall with my knees in my arms, and waited. I waited for a human to come along and break the force field so that I could get in with the others of my kind. Finally, a little girl came along and whined to her father “Daddy, please! I want to go in; I want a cookie!” The father looked at his watch and signed a deep breath. “Fine, but we only have ten minutes.” He shouted after the little girl as she was running through the hole.

Trying my hardest not to be seen by the humans, I slinked in behind the little girl. When I finally got inside the bakery shop, I could not beleive my eyes. The little shop was abound with sweets, many were just like me. This bakery was a haven amongst the filthy streets of New York; no wonder so many kids had wanted to go inside. I stood and took in this breathtaking scene, and wondered how any place on Earth could be better than this little shop on the corner of Time Square. My thoughts were crumbled when I heard a small, weak voice coming from behind me.
"Go, get out of here while you can."
I turned around to find a young gingerbread girl speaking to me from a table in the window display. "Why ever should I leave? This place is perfect, and it-"
"Oh, no. This place is far from perfect. Humans come in here minute by minute to eat us. They hand over thin peices of green paper to the main chef, over there" She said as I turned around to see who this 'head chef' was. "Then they take us away from this shop, away from our one and only home. Not one cookie, not even a single lollipop that has ever gone through that door, has ever come back. We gingerbread people beleive they have been taken to be devoured."
I stood motionlessly as I thought back to the night I was created, back to the horrible vision I saw on the night of December 31st, 1999. But, what I saw the clearest of all, was my youngest sister being brought up to the mouth of a human, and the absolute terror in her eyes. I faintly heard a voice, almost as if it was miles and miles away, shouting "You better go now, before it's too late!" After that, I saw nothing. Blackness surrounded me, andI had finally found peace; but this peace would not last very long.

Almost a day later, I slowly regained consciousness as my eyes flickered on and off, and my entire world was spinning around me. "W-Where am I?" I managed to mutter out as I took my first look around. Hundreds of other gingerbread people surrounde me, and we seemed to be enclosed by another invisible force feild; only this time, there was no hole. The same young gingerbread girl who warned me the day before seemed as though she was about to speak, when I heard a shrill gasp come from the entire population of gingerbread people. I looked around to see what the problem was, and couldn't find anything abnormal. All of a sudden, a large human hand grasped me around the waist, and I was lifted out of the force feild. Before I realized what was going on, I was placed in a large, white take-out bag. I did not like this bag, it blinded me from the outside world, and kept me locked inside, just like the force feilds. I knew that I could do nothing to help myself this time, so I sat in the corner of my bag and sulked until I ran out of tears. It was then that I began to see promise, I had found a light leaking through my bag. I began to rip and tear at this small opening, and only wished I had been given fingers instead of rounded stubs for hands. Eventually, the hole became large enough for me to slip through and re-enter the streets of New York. I began my fall with shoulders cocked and my head help high as I tumbled down to the ground. When I stood up, the first thing I saw was a large, beautiful building. I could hear many different animals barking, meowing, clicking, and roaring as I approached the building. A sign stood in front of me that read 'The Agency. Where every character finds a home. Accepting!' and I had a strong feeling that the best was yet to come.

Some_days_are_gold understands that by taking me home she takes full responsibility for me.

also, i have asked Kikiara♫ for permission to make a few minor changes to her design, and i have attached a screenshot of her acceptance, you have to scroll down a bit though.


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