by -s-i-n- » Sat Aug 31, 2024 1:55 pm
Personal Breeding
Owner: cincil.
Kennel Page: Canines of Royalty.
Parent 1: CoR's Devil in Disguise "Saint"
Parent 2: CoR's Your Name I Breathe Like Oxygen "Sin"
Title Program Perks: n/a
Would you prefer puppy sweaters? yes pls! smth gothic themed
Mutation Rolls? yes
Impairment Rolls? no
Wish Upon A Star: day of the dead glass mask spooky surprise from saint, all edits from sin (tail, ears, blep)
Theme Song: Alkaline - Sleep Token
Prompt: A
In a quiet nook of the rolling countryside there stood a kennel, renowned for its noble breed of Beaumont Collies. Among the proud inhabitants of this place lived two remarkable dogs, as different as dusk and dawn, yet bound by a thread of fate that neither could sever.
Saint was his name, a creature of night and shadow, his coat a stark tapestry of black and white. But it was the haunting mark upon his face—a skull—that set him apart. It gave him an air of the untouchable, as though he carried the weight of some ancient curse. The other dogs kept their distance, allowing him the solitude he craved. He wandered the kennel’s paths alone, a specter in a world of the living, his heart quiet.
And then there was Sin. She was fire and mischief, her black and white fur marked by the wildness of her spirit. Her ears flopped with every joyous bound, her tail curled like a question mark full of possibility. There was something in her eyes, a gleam that dared the world to try and tame her, and Saint—could not look away. She was everything he was not: alive with the thrill of the moment, fearless in the face of all that life could throw her way.
Their first encounters were not gentle. Sin, with her audacity, took delight in disturbing Saint’s carefully ordered world. She would snatch away his cherished toys, race past him with a flash of her playful tail and take his favorite spot by the sunlit window. Saint responded with growls, deep and low, warning her to keep her distance. Sin was not afraid; she reveled in their clashes, finding joy in the sparks they created.
The other dogs watched from afar, believing Saint and Sin to be enemies locked in a battle of wills. As the days drifted by, something subtle began to change. Saint, who had once found only irritation in Sin’s antics, started to feel a strange warmth whenever she was near. He noticed the way her eyes danced with light when she teased him, how her taunting yips seemed to echo in his heart long after she had gone. Her pranks, once vexing, now filled him with a sense of belonging he had never known.
And Sin, ever the wild one, began to see through Saint’s mask. Beneath the skull-like marking that made him seem so fearsome, she glimpsed a soul not so different from her own—a soul that craved connection, even if it did not know how to ask for it. She realized that his growls were not always out of anger, but sometimes from a place of loneliness, a place she understood all too well.
Their battles softened into a dance, a playful sparring that brought them closer rather than apart. Sin still stole Saint’s toys, but now she left them for him to find, a silent invitation to join in her games. Saint, in turn, would nudge her gently when she least expected it, a reminder that he was there, watching, waiting for the next round of their duel. Their pranks were now acts of affection—a language all their own.
The other dogs, once wary, now saw the bond that had formed between them. Two souls who had found in each other what they had been missing. Saint’s calm, shadowed presence tempered Sin’s fiery spirit, while Sin’s warmth melted the frost that had long encased Saint’s heart. They were two halves of a whole, yin and yang, night and day—each incomplete without the other.
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by literal.swag. » Sat Aug 31, 2024 3:32 pm
Personal BreedingOwner: literal.swag.
Kennel Page: flora n fauna kennelsParent 1: fnfks sunshine on a cloudy day |
aeliusParent 2: fnfks architect of a crystal soul |
aneriaTitle Program Perks: aneria ; agility | aelius ; conformation + agility
Would you prefer puppy sweaters? yes please! design is up to you <3
Mutation Rolls? yes!
Impairment Rolls (if applicable)? sure!
Wish Upon A Star: bleached, aneria's edits
Prompt: prompt A
it is the joining of two star crossed lovers; he who rules the sky, who offers light on cloudy days, she who brings about winter storms, who blankets the world in her darkness and cold. aelius, he who has the golden rays of the sun dancing in his bones. he, who carries himself as easily and weightless as a cloud. aneria, she whose bones are frigid with the ice she carries. she, who finds herself as dazzling and unpredictable as the snowflakes she summons. he, whose voice is a smooth as honey and deep as amber. she, whose personality is as frosty as the morning and gaze heavy as blankets of snow.
while their existence, coexistence, is purposeful and symbiotic, they were never meant to grow as close as they did.
aelius was created, of stardust and atoms, to be the guardian and guidance for the sun. of its immense, uncontrollable power. to be able to harness it and bring about warmth and peace on the earth he presided over. to fight back the natural chill of the world and the darkness that creeps along its edges. his presence alone is enough to soothe and disarm. he was made to be the second within the tango with aneria.
aneria was created, of a star's ashes and atoms, to be the bringer of cold and destruction and eventual rebirth. she is to harness the power of nothingness turned physical. icy, bitter cold. storms that rage for days and weeks, that blankets and dismantles. she is to combat the constant outpouring of warmth from the horizon, the steady pulsing comfort. to bring about and uphold an ever-changing ever-waveirng balance. her presence alone is enough to chill and conjure unease. her dance was created for aelius.
except, it never went as planned. over the eons they danced and stolen fleeting meetings. in those short windows they talked. slowly, hesitantly, at first. but their conversations quickly spiraled deeper, more meaningful. they talked of the stars they shared, of the purpose of their existences, of the future, of their hopes and dreams. of how futile dreaming is for the pair. they are locked into their fates, their purpose within the universe. they can never deviate from their paths, no matter how hard they try, no matter how much they might want to.
every summer their time grows shorter. as the days grow longer and the season grows hotter and winter grows quiet. they know the fragile moments they share are teetering on the ledge. a ledge that is steadily shrinking. all they want is a piece of them, one of who can walk between their worlds, and can preserve and represent their fate-defying love.
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by kijauni » Sat Aug 31, 2024 4:59 pm
Split BreedingParent 1's Owner: kijauni
Parent 1: EzekielParent 1's Kennel Page: xxxParent 2's Owner: werepickle
Parent 2: RoseParent 2's Kennel Page: xxxProof of Slot Exchange: xxxTitle Program Perks: n/a
Would you prefer puppy sweaters? yes please, artists choice
Mutation Rolls? yes to all
Impairment Rolls (if applicable)? yes
Wish Upon A Star: awa+ and Ezekiel’s edits to pass
Prompt: prompt A
It was a glorious summer day, the sun beaming down warmly and the gentle breeze rustling the willow trees that lined the serene lake. A gentle breeze rustled the willow branches, their delicate leaves dancing in the air. A group of collies from two neighboring kennels had gathered for a joyful play date, their excitement palpable as they bounded across the lush, grassy field. Collies of all shapes and sizes bounded across the lush, emerald grass, their tails wagging excitedly. Some splashed into the cool waters of the lake, paddling and chasing after sticks thrown by their delighted owners. Others engaged in spirited games of chase, weaving between the reeds and willow trees in a blur of fur and laughter. Bowls of kibble and fresh water were plentiful, ensuring the energetic canines remained well-fed and hydrated as they reveled in the joy of playtime.
Ezekiel’s POV
Ezekiel settled under the willow tree, his bones creaking as he lowered himself onto the cool grass. The dappled sunlight danced across his coat, and he let out a contented sigh, grateful for the peaceful respite from the rambunctious collies chasing and playing in the lake. His eyes drifted shut, but the sound of snapping jaws soon pulled him from his tranquil reverie.
Ezekiel raised his head, prepared to greet the source of the disturbance with his usual gruff demeanor. That's when he spotted her - a dark-colored collie, her eyes wide with surprise at his presence. "Hi, I'm Rose. Who are you?" she asked, her tail wagging tentatively. Ezekiel simply let out a heavy sigh, settling back down without a word. He watched as the collie picked up her frisbee and bounded off, glancing back at him curiously. He didn't mean to be rude, he had previously lost his last mate to a pack of wolves and couldn't bear the thought of putting himself through that again. His scar was a constant reminder, a painful memento of that tragic day. Before long, his mind became plagued with her face - the cheerful expression she always seemed to wear, not letting her fear show. As if by fate, Rose appeared in the shade of the willow, a meaty bone clenched between her teeth. As Rose dropped the bone at his feet and settled down beside him, something shifted within him. He pondered this unexpected gesture, realizing that maybe, just maybe, this cheerful collie could be the one to break through his walls and show him how to learn to love again. With a deep breath, he inched closer, drawn to the infectious energy radiating from this new, unexpected friend.
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by Griffin Torrens » Mon Sep 02, 2024 6:38 am
coaliev wrote:Personal Breeding
Owner: coaliev
Kennel Page: daemarrel kennels
Parent 1: Græskar
Parent 2: Moroaică
Title Program Perks: n/a
Would you prefer puppy sweaters? no thank you
Mutation Rolls? yes please!
Impairment Rolls (if applicable)? -
Wish Upon A Star: spooky surprise from both c:
Prompt: B
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Congratulations!
Please wait while the stardust is gathered for your puppies birth <3
Once they are born you may claim whichever pup you like, and the other three will be adopted out on their respective pages!
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