.:Ajiros:. .:Moving very soon!:.

[foreign-potato]

XD i not planning on it :C i has more stuff to do...

[Coali]

I was hoping for the patchy lynx tail or the white and gray one AKA number 4. They are really beautiful. May the best form win iBrevity,and I know you have a talent.

[foreign-potato]

:3

[keydemon]

-Hyperventilates.-
I dunno which one to go for, I like too many of them. D8
(I'm too lazy to make four forms. I know I can go for more than one. :P)
Okay... -Flips a coin.-
I decided on two, I'll be back to try for them. >:3

[foreign-potato]

XD ok! Yay to offers! The more the merrier.

*spazzes* omigosh i ate a whole mango! itwas so good! oh sorryz for spams! :X

[iBrevity]

OCC] I may come through and redo the stories. xD I can't decide if I like them or not. But for now, this is how they stand. c:



I WANT TO ADOPT FROM DAWNFLAME!

Number: #7.
Name: Vale.
Gender: Female.
Age: Adult.
Bio/story:
The night caressed cool fingers through her mother’s rich fur. The young mother looked down at the single cub curled into her side with pure, untapped joy. This was her first litter, and the daughter that had been born of it was astoundingly beautiful.

A mutation had caused her tail to be short and dainty, but other then that she was perfectly healthy. Her exquisite, innocent eyes peered up at her mother with a satisfaction that she reveled in. This was how the world should be; full of pleasant mothers with their amazing offspring. Her mother leaned over and gently touched her cool nose to the young cub’s forehead. “I’ll name you Vale, my sweetest darling.”

Even as Vale grew, the tight relationship her mother and her shared did not snap. They remained close through all the hurdles of cubhood, as the couple wandered further through the mountain range they occasionally visited.

As Vale reached her adult stage she became uniquely beautiful and her fur thick with rich calico markings. Her jaded eyes could ease all strangers they came across no matter their situations, and the two became well-known for the girls that helped all. Vale had been born without a cruel born in her entire body and one never grew.

It was only when Vale and her mother got separated that she became a little less then friendly. A terrible storm tore through their territory and ripped them apart, literally pushing them with miles between. Vale was forced down next to the biggest river that decorated the valley.

It is there that she lives now, searching still for her mother and wondering if she will ever see her again. Truth be told, Vale doesn’t even know if her mother is alive or not still; but she never allows herself to think those thoughts. Quietly, Vale goes further and further every day from the minor patch of land she calls home looking for her mother and just hoping that she’s out there somewhere looking for her single daughter.
Others?: I have a weakness for calicos, as I used to have one when I was a kid. When I saw her unusual lynx tail I just knew I had to try out for her. She's such a beautiful character, and like Ether, I have plenty of plans with her involving my Goennecs. It would be interesting to see their interactions.


I WANT TO ADOPT FROM DAWNFLAME!

Number: #12.
Name: Ether.
Gender: Female.
Age: Adult.
Bio/story:
Her mother was alone when the birth came. Ether was, unusually so, born single, but as soon as she was brought into the sunlight etched clearing the next morning... it was obvious why.

It was such a disappointment in her mother that her first daughter was born an albino. At first, she ignored the small cub and allowed her to wander in great dangerous places, trying to break her maternal instinct. But eventually, as the days wore on and the feline that was supposed to be born weak enough only to live the first few hours showed glimpses of strength, her mother allowed her to live by giving her the gift of food.

So from cubhood, Ether learned the important lesson that nothing is ever given for free.

As she grew, she did every once and a while run into problems with her health thanks to the albino gene, but as she moved away from where she had been born and the smothering cover of her mother, she grew to her full limitations.
Ether is a bright-eyed young female who finds cheer in everything when technically, she should have been born too weak to stand. But instead, she leads a stubborn and puzzling life and explores all over the world.

Ether, in retrospect, deserved a much better mother and a family who actually might have supported her. But she took what she got and instead of walking away hampered by the problems her dam had laid across her shoulders, she twisted it to her own perspective and came away stronger.

Sometimes Ether dreams of finding her mother again and showing her what she has become, but she can never work up the courage. As much as she's always smiling, there are shadows lurking behind her happiness.
Others?: Ether would be well taken care of, and put in my sig. <3 I love albino things. I would try to write with her often to be honest, and I have some good ideas of her interacting with my Goennecs. Thank you for the chance to try out for her. c:

[TheScamperPony]

*Spazzles* SO AWESOME!


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I WANT TO ADOPT FROM DAWNFLAME!
Number:Eight

Name: Mont

Gender: Female

Age: Unknown

Bio/story:
Run. Faster. Harder. More. That's all she ever thought about. Run. Go. Now. Fast. Mont could hear the gunshots of the men chasing behind her. She was the last left of her family. The hunters had the heads of every family member she had on their walls. They wanted one more.

Mont tripped over a log and tumbled partly down the mountain into a patch of snow. She watched carefully as the hunters passed the mound of snow hiding her. Shooting out of the snow, Mount raced the other direction. But she knew the hunters would find her again. They always did.

-Timeskip-

It went on like that for weeks and weeks until she came to a huge body of water. She couldn't see the other side. Go. Run. Hide. Now. With a determined look on her face, Mount plunged into the freezing water. She swam and swam, stopping at the occasional deserted island. The islands where cold and barren, packed with hard dirt and with some snow and ice.

Mont didn't know how long she swam doing this. It could have been days, weeks, even. Finally, there was a huge strip of land in the distance. To large to be an island. Excited, she plunged back into the water and swam as hard as she could. Her long fur swayed in the ice cold water, and her strong legs paddled furiously. Swim. Faster. Harder. Go. When she finally reached the land, she was exhausted.

Barley able to walk, she stumbled over to a nearby cave. It sheltered her from winds for cold they'd make your heart stop. Nestled in the back of the cave, Mont fell asleep, finally having a night's rest without the hunters haunting her dreams.

Mont's eyes creeped open. Light was flooding in the cave entrance. Up. Go. Run. Hide. Then she remembered. She was free of the hunter's haunting wrath, she was free of the gunshots that rang in her ears, the constant fear of being hit.

She trotted out of the cave slowly, happy to be free. If I'm not on the run now, I need my own den. She looked out and around to see she was at the foot of a huge mountain. I can do it! It took a while of climbing, but she finally did it. She reached almost to the top and found a cave. Her cave. It was small, but perfect. She made herself a nest in no time.

Tired by another long journey, though this one nothing compared to others, she curled up and went to sleep.

Mont felt a prod in her side. "Who do you think it is?" young voice said. Startled, Mont immediately sat up. Two Ajiro kits sat staring at her. "Who are you?" one said.

"Mont. Where did you come from?" Mont asked. Was there more of them?

"Follow us!" Mont followed to two energetic kits to a huge cave not far from her's. Ajiro's were everywhere, sleeping, eating, play fighting, mothers nursing cubs. "Wow." she whispered. That was the first word she'd said in a very long time.

Mont felt herself being pushed along by the two kits to a handsome mountain ajiro who seemed to be the leader. "Hello. What can I do for you?" he said. "I'm Crest."

"I'm Mont. And I don't know what you can do for me. I just kind of got here." Mont said, flicking her tail to the two kits to show they brought her hear.

"Well, we sure do need a few more Mountain Ajiros here. There are only two, and they hunt the best. Maybe you want to join us." Crest said.

The thought that she wouldn't be alone anymore made her happier yet. "I've lived alone since I was a kit. Hunters tried to hunt me down like others in my family." she explained. "What would I be doing here and what would I be offered?" she said.

"You'd have food, shelter, and a family." Crest said.

"I guess I could give it a try." She said. "Where do I nest?"

"Follow me." Crest led her to a gathering of nests, and a few spaces where open. "Take any you like." and he walked away.

Mont was shocked by the sudden change in her life. She made herself a nest and helped with the daily hunting. in her new nest that night, she thought of something. A new nest for a new life.

-One year later-

Mont was happy with the way this new life turned out to be. She was happy, healthy, well fed, and had friends who loved.. Not to mention a special someone who gave her a little more love. Mount looked from the two squirming kits at her belly to her mate. "I'm happy I joined with you guys a year ago." Mount said.

"I am too." Crest said. He curled around her. Mont couldn't be happier. She had a good life now. She had a family again. And she wasn't running.






Crest will have a form later!

[foreign-potato]

Like whoa awesome forms! i want to see more of these in depth awesomenesses!

[Nuky 101]

I WANT TO ADOPT FROM DAWNFLAME!

*Number: 12.
*Name: Storm.
*Gender: Female.
~Age: 18.
~*Bio/story:
"Storm!" her mother yelled. "Mama!" cried baby Storm. "Run, they're coming!" "But mama, they'll kill you!" Her mother didn't respond. They started hearing gun shots and shouting over the hill. "Storm run now!" Storm turned to run, but then she saw them. Bunches of men, firing guns, shouting, and charging at her mama. "STORM GO NOW!" Storm took off, running at the speed of light. She felt the tears at her eyes and as they fell down her cheek.

A few hours later, Storm returned to the hill. "Mama!" Storm cried out, looking for her. Finally she saw a lump with wings, tattered and bleeding. Storm ran up to her and nudged her. "Mama, you ok?" Storm asked. Her mother coughed, and said in a weak voice "I'll.....be....fine....." Storm ran to go get a leaf and collect some water. She came back and dumped some water on her, and gave her the rest to drink. She rubbed the water on her mother's pelt. In a few minutes, her mother was able to speak in a clear voice. Storm fussed over her mother for days, moving her to a bed of moss, feeding her crushed up fruit, and washing her. But it didn't help, her mother had lost too much blood.

One day, her mother said to Storm "It's time for me to go." Storm blinked back tears, but they won and tears spilled out. "Storm, I....love......you." Those were the last words her mother said. Storm kept crying and thumped down, crying so hard, she couldn't see. She fell asleep crying.

The next morning she went back outside. Her best friend was there. "Hey, Storm! Were you grounded? 'Cause you weren't....out...much.... What's wrong?" He asked. "My mom died." Storm said in flat monotone. "Oh, I'm really sorry, Storm....Is there anything I can do to help?" He asked. "No, I have to leave." "Ok, well, you could stay on our couch but-" "I meant leave here." Storm interrupted him. He blinked "Oh, ok, but how exactly how are you going to do that?" Storm just padded back inside. She came back out 10 minutes later with a bag full of her stuff and food and water and it was very light. "Ok, but what are you going to do about the rest of the stuff?" "Sell some of it for money." "Ok...I was also wondering...if....you'd want a traveling buddy?" he said, looking at her hopefully. Storm looked confused for a moment, then she slowly smiled for the first time in days. "Sure, you can come, Chili!" Chili smiled so big, it looked like it hurt.

They went back to Chili's house to discover that neither of his parents were there. They went up to Chili's room, packed his stuff, and took some of his things, along with Storm's to sell them. They got the money and Chili left a note from his parents, telling them he was with Storm, and probably wouldn't come home for a few months....or years....

"Wait, where are we even going?" Chili asked as the started walking out. He was trying to figure out how to read the map. "We're going to find my dad." Storm said. Then she looked at him, sighed, and flipped over the map. "You were reading it up-side down, genius." "Oh, so where do we start?" Chili asked. "I have no idea." Storm said. Her father was not a good guy, and he had left home when she was only 2. She didn't remember him at all. She slung her pack off her shoulder and rummaged in it for something. She then pulled out one of the only remainders of him, a photo, showing what he looked like. She sighed, put the photo away and started walking again.

They traveled for months, searching for him. They went to all new places, and tried all new food. Finally, they saw him. "Hi...dad..."Storm said. Her dad looked like he was seeing a ghost. "S-S-Storm?" He stuttered. She nodded. "Wh-where's your mother?" "She's..um...dead....." Storm said, looking down. "Oh, I'm sorry,uh, why don't we come to my place, and uh, talk?" Storm and Chili followed Storm's dad to his apartment. The talked about stuff a normal dad and daughter and daughter's best friends would talk about, school, and stuff like that. Then when it was time to go, Storm hugged her dad, and he gave her a silver chain with a charm shaped like and S on it. She carries that for good luck.

They went home, and pretty much everything went back to normal. Chili's parents were pretty mad about him, but he didn't get punished because it was for a good cause. They had a proper funeral for Storm's mother and her dad showed up. Storm is now legally old enough to get her own place, so she owns her house and got a job as a waitress. Her dad comes to visit regularly, and he regrets missing a huge part of her life, and doesn't want to miss any more.
The End.

Others?: She would always have a home in either my siggy or character thread - I have a special post for adoptables!
* = Needed
~ = Greater chance to get it

Hope I did ok!

[foreign-potato]

Yay more! I will have to start the code drops soon but i am pretty bust right now ^^' My computer is down so i am sharing my moms comp. with her and my sister.