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[Bison]

Everyone knows quotes can be faked with literally no effort. Its pretty obvious. It just happened here at the Agency, hence the poll and the whole discussion.

[amato]

Pet's ID Tag: # 160



Name You'd Choose for It: Mezmira
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: It made me think of a story I could make with her. She fits the plots perfectly, and I can squeeze her in greatly! So I am excited if I win her by chance.
History/Background/Other:

The Smell of death flooded Mezmira's Nose, and it stung madly. She twitched it, and trudged on. Below her was the bare earth, musty and dry. Before, well, it was a stretch of land, with mountains crowding the edges. And smoke bellowed into the air, making it foggy. Death was every corner, not many make it passed here. She considered it as Death Ridge, were the mountains seem to hold onto the edge of the earth. She stepped one lazy, half dead step, and walked on. Her fur ruffled, and it started to mat as she trudged on. Her legs were covered in swirls that form together, then dissolved on her fur, and started again. Every single time they were different, and some even moved about. This area was empty, and Mezmira stuck out like a big toe. It was the start of her adventure.

"Psst! Mezmira! Wake up Mezmira!" a soft and tiny voice whispered. Mezmira sat up startled. "Crash! Its you! you scared the crap outta me!" She whispered, and glanced around. The she noticed the small animal named crash. He was a bug... but he was one that was very big. "what is it?" Mezmira asked. "Your- Your younger brother is missing!" Crash yelled. "Witch one? Was it Ash?!" She asked, starting to glance around.

(HUGE HUGE WIP!!!)
I, Ans5599 understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

[PolarAzulTigris]

Pet's ID Tag: #12
Name You'd Choose for It: Rain; Possibly a rendition of Noelani. Meaning: Misty rain.
Gender:Female
Reason You Want It: Honestly I just love the overall design. She/he has a very agile yet whimsical appearance. For some reason she/he reminds me of veiled rain; a mist or perhaps the dew and fog from a nights slumber. It doesn’t hurt that I love felines; and the color blue. I’m guilty of this. I admit. I would feel it to be a shame if I didn’t try for her.

History/Background/Other:

"The Raining Mist." -Taken from the eyes of a tigress to her 'cubs'.

(My writing style is a bit different, but I hope you can understand.)

A white veil of mist hung over the dew rich land. Tucking back in every nook and cranny, one might have trouble seeing five feet before them. The dawn still hung beyond the tree tops; refusing to surface to chase away the white blanket of fog.

One could hear the mews of cubs. Barely visible was a Tigress nursing her young. The outline of her body barely visible against the white mist; her pelt the color of golden cream and white. Content the tigress let out a long drawn out yawn before resting her head upon the ground. Her lids drooping lazily as she nursed the young.

A Cry was heard in the distance; a distinctive cry. The young tigress rose a wary head towards the fog; her ears perking forwards to the sound of the cries. A long pause and one could not hear the cry again; but it came shortly after. This time shorter; more desperate. It sounded like a small cat; another cub perhaps from another litter? There was no telling at this point.

The Tigress shifted and chuffed to the fog before her. Her breath distorting the mist before her. Perhaps curiosity had stricken the mother just alike. Then silence fell upon them once more; till the small creature mewed again, After the first a few mews lingers yet. One could hear the grass crinkle and shift by a heaver weight. Whatever it was, was coming forward.

The Tigress with the pelt of snow crept slowly forward, with her nursing ones still by her side… But curiosity was too much. The fog for a moment seemed to clear as light patter of rain descended from the skies; seeming to part the fog for a moment.

There sat one of the most beautiful of cubs; at least to the eyes of a mother recently given birth. Her tiny form shook from the cold, having traveled such a distance to find shelter. Her form slicked from the dew and fog. Small glistening drops of water tipped her fur and whiskers.

Though; she was blue. She looked of the sky and rain; of that tiny cub lost that day. Her head drooped down; as her tiny form shivered. Kiri chuffed to the cub and the cub did not move… Kiri had almost given up on hopes for the cub to come to her as she shifted to move; but without much warning the cub clumsily shot forward. Bolting with what seemed its last energy towards her warm body. Flopping down by her chest as it buried its head within her fur…

Confused she looked down at the young one before giving it a lick. Her fur standing on end due to the water. Kiri watched for a moment as the cub just nuzzled into her; and without second thought; she claimed the cub as hers as if it had always been hers. Her name would be Noelani.

-----A few Months Later----------


Noelani had started to show improvement and was adventurous. Her siblings and her had made of game of hide and seek. And this time she was the one hiding… Though many times before they had wandered to close to the nearest human village. This time her curiosity was almost certainly at its peak.

Despite her coloration she stayed and watched the human children from within the long green grasses near by the village. She knew this path well, and hid behind some brush and foliage of the grass. Her emerald green eyes peering out in wonder. The children; they passed each other this round object. It bounced and rolled. The sounds it made we’re just wonderful! In truth she had almost came out of hiding to chase the marvelous creature like the human children did.
They kept passing it to each other, but never her! She was so outraged by that fact. Almost pacing in place at the sight of it! Finally she could have no more. The young cub suddenly bolted out from the blue. The children we’re startled, some ushered a cry. But the sight of such a small creature seemed to give them comfort as curiosity then became them.

She had bolted after the ball, and patted it. It made such strange sounds! It was indeed hallow it seemed as when she patted it; an echoing sound could be heard within it. She patted it harder and the ball went rolling. Before long the children seemed to get the idea. They kicked the ball, turning it to bounce and roll and the Noelani went chasing after.
Though the game went friendly for the time being, the children started to kick the ball event further. She barely ever had the ball then! It was an outrage… once she got it she picked it up with her teeth. It was thick enough to resist being poked and she ran with her head high off into the grass, tugging her ball along through the long vegetation; the ball was hers!

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for and the caring of it. I promise not to let them sit; do my best to keep thieves from them and adore always. Thank you for reading my application. I hope I had done what you asked and I'd be happy to take questions or edit the above. Hopefully my half asleep state didn't bother it too much. o.o;

I hope this was done right. Let me know if I need to rectify anything. =3 Thank you for your time and patience.

[! october]

It's great to see so many of the older characters getting forms. :3

That poll is a good idea; I voted for screenshots.

[stanzathemanza]

Does anyone know how the Agency first got popular? Because I just started an adoption center and we have 89 posts, 9 pages, 15 kennels filled, and yet there are no adoption forms! I have several artists who have submitted great, beautiful artwork, so it can't be that. And I have pretty good publicity too, because all the artists and mods have banners in their signatures that link to my adoption center, as well as the center's mascot (courtesy of my best friend XD).

Can someone help? Cause now is when I'll have time to do a code drop almost every day; we just need more forms!

[Papyrsatyr]

Well it was popular because when the Agency first started up it was basically the only one of it's kind that adopted out everyone's designs/characters. It's hard to run an adoption agency because of the number of them now...there's a lot. Same with breeding centers.

I can't wait for donations to be open again. I miss the days when new designs would just flood in......>.>; Well we're not too far off the count now. I believe we are at 60-something? Only a few more and they can open up again.

[Araviir]

Pet's ID Tag: 165
Name You'd Choose for It: Mysteeri (Myst of short)
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: this character is very unique, she reminds me of a forest spirit from Japanese mythology, it would be very fun to RP as her, and drawing her will give me good practice on more exotic creatures, I hope to get her ^^
History/Background/Other:
Species: type of K’i lin
home forest: forest of Alkorii
when Mysteeri was born, she was a regular deer, though admittedly large for her age and gender. it wasn't untill the following spring that her strangeness became apparent. as all the other male deer were growing their first antlers, so she was growing one out of the center of her forehead, rather like a unicorn. at first she panicked, what would the others think? a female deer who grew antlers? and not even a pair! only one! terrified of being outcast she quickly smeared mud over wear the bud grew and even though it admittedly looked very odd and she got some rater amusing looks, she still managed to keep it hidden well enough for a while, but since it kept growing just like any male's would she had to disappear for a while, it was hard to be by herself. constantly being chased by wolves and other predators. now about the time when all the males would be shedding their antlers, Mysteeri figured she would too, and it would be over with and probably wouldn't happen next season but, it never shed. she tried hard to make it fall off, rubbing insistently against trees and bashing it against anything there was. she couldn't ever get it to come off. fearing rejection and ridicule she ran far off away from her family, friends, and birthplace. Her horn never did shed, she will always have it, she discovered that k'i lin are often born normally with regular parents, but change over time, just as she has. as you can see by looking at her she does not look like an average deer. she has managed to make friends along the way. she has befriended a wolf-k'i lin named Alari and the share territories and spend a lot of time together. sometimes Mysteeri wishes that she could have been normal and stayed with her family, but she knows that she is destined for something else, who knows what that may be?

I will write more if i get her but right now my brain is dead for ideas *drooling brain dead face*
EXTREME WIP!
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for It.

[Xaviar]

Well it was popular because when the Agency first started up it was basically the only one of it's kind that adopted out everyone's designs/characters. It's hard to run an adoption agency because of the number of them now...there's a lot. Same with breeding centers.

I can't wait for donations to be open again. I miss the days when new designs would just flood in......>.>; Well we're not too far off the count now. I believe we are at 60-something? Only a few more and they can open up again.

I think there is 64. ^^ And yes, I definetely(sp) miss those old days. ^^ I can't wait for the new donations when they come. :3

[SilverHund]

Pet's ID Tag: 90
Name You'd Choose for It: Sky
Gender: female
Reason You Want It:
~she's epic
~she needs a home and I need chars
~I could write a good story about her and use her in my rps
History/Background/Other: Sky is a frisky, naughty girls with nearly zero interest in boys currently (unless they are cute and nice)

Sky was born to a family of guardian wolves. Guardian wolves watch over certain lands and fight to keep the balance. But Sky didn't fit in for some reasons...

will finish later!
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

[The Sky's The Limit]

I have a design for when you open up again. She was my old 'Sona.