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Verde Amestista
Let your bright colors blossom, love life...
Username:
Billybobjoe123456
Character Name:
Verde Amestista
Where you will be using it:
I shall use her in stories, art, as a mascot, everywhere. I really live her, and I won't let her collect dust. She would most likely be right next to my fursona there in my signature.
Short Story:
Death
Many fear death, fear of it lingering over them like a fox.
Scared it will haunt them at night, until finally it shall catch them.
Why fear death? Or do you really fear pain? Why stick around when a much better world looms after?
Well, because life is bright. Life is beautiful. This was something I learned in a real story much like this one....

"Goodbye my sweet, I will miss you. Make sure to be careful," Maple whispered to her daughter, tears forming in her dark amber eyes. She was weak with age, but she couldn't miss sending her daughter away. Far from this land. Far from her, and her many children's eyes, of the dying young cat.
"I shall be mother, I shall. I'll see you one day," Verde Amestista told her mother, licking her cheek. She then turned, looking out to the greenery of the jungle. He legs quivered, unstable as she was. She smiled, dispite her disability to walk, to run, to be normal. It wasn't anyone's fault she was like this. It wasn't her fault that she was too sick to live with her family. There was two things that kept her going.
Number one, life. Who would want to leave this beautiful, bright world to the dark ground of death? Leave the blossoms blooming in the early spring, or the brightest of suns in the late summer. She knew her life was not over just yet, and the mistress in black would not take her just yet. She still had much to learn, and much to see. This was reason one.
Number two, her dearest father. Her father had risked his life, for her. He wouldn't have wanted her to give up and curl in the back of her mother's den, death creeping up on her like a hunter. No, he would have wanted her to run, and be free, and most of all, spread her wings to the beautiful world around her. And that's what she intended to do.
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Amestista padded through the great jungle, her pawsteps small, her body ever so frail. She limped along further, determined to keep going. This was not her final resting spot, this wasn't her last day. She smiled at the sound of a beautiful bird, singing it's song. An old saying rested in her head. Use that talent you possess, for the woods would be very silent if no birds sang except the best.
WIP

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[NinthWolf]

Username:
Patiena
Character Name:
Sherbert
(Added) Age: About 16 in dog years.
(Added to form) Gender: Male
Where you will be using it:
My Novel, My signature, My character page, major character, a Reference to future art pieces, Avatar ( if it the head could be re-sized.) My laptop wallpaper, a character in my comic.
(Added) Theme Song: Take To The Sky- owl City
(Added) Currently Living at: Owl Hollow ( A hollow underneath the soil, that is called Adaline.
Short Story:
Sherbet once lived with his family in his pack, Sherbet often liked to wonder into the canyons and often down to the hollow. His father always told him to stay away from that place... bug-eyed mutt's his father called them- although Sherbet never understood. That evening, sherbet and his parents had an argument, about the canyons, Sherbet's mind was set upon going to the canyon. The following day, he decided he would go to the canyon- he'd never been, surely his parents would expect him to go one day? anyway, he awoke when the grass was dewy and the dappeled sun shone through the airy tree's. As he walked, he began to become tired- so he decided to rest, next to an old fern tree. Sherbet lay in the shade whilst the heat seared the grass. After Sherbet had taken a prompt nap, he set off again.
When he came to the canyon, it was bigger than he had expected. The red sand that lay upon the naked dunes screamed in the heat.
Sherbet shook his scorched paws. As Sherbet arrived at the brow of the canyon, the view was astounding. Sherbet ventured into the caves- although they were dark, there was something drawing him into them... something pulling him in. Sherbet came to the point of thinking to himself, he better get back now, when he turned around and lost his way. The paths mazed like a puzzle. Sherbet paced through one cavity and came out in the same place. Through a crack in the roof of the cave, he could see it was getting dark and he would not have much time, before he would have gone astray.
It was now dark, and Sherbet sat perplexed on the conserving rock. Shadows appeared and trailed into the corners, hidden away.
Sherbet began to hear strange noises from within the caves...almost like disjointed yips. Sherbet was scared, he shouldn't have come. What would happen? His parents didn't know where he was... he'd die alone, scared and horrifically. Sherbet cautiously stepped closer into the caves to investigate. Fragmented shadows cursed within. The yips got closer and closer, louder and louder. Abruptly the shadows came to life, sneering and yapping to each other, tormenting Sherbets mental awareness. Sherbet yowled a plea of mercy, the creatures snapped back at him, eager for the meal. Sherbet screamed in pain as he was bitten, his blood trailed the floor.
Precipitously another of his kind hurdled over him, yapping back at the bug eyed dogs. More of his kind began to gather in the caves, fighting back, blood was spilt- there was no going back...
As the canines were eradicated, Sherbet was dragged back to his pack, unknowing of the amount of trouble he would soon find himself in.
He returned to his chamber in the underground hollow, in which his pack lived. He was taken into the chambers of the underground hollow, and spoken to by the elders, most of, for all he could hear was 'blah blah' but he knew it was important that he should listen.
He was told, that long ago, there was a fight between the pack and the canines Sherbet saw in the canyon caves. He was told they were called Minikui ( ugly canine's ). They had once been apart of the pack- however they interbred to create their own species. full of malevolent and animosity.
That night Sherbet thought about them- surely they didn't mean harm... perhaps they just wanted to be apart of the pack once again...

Art: Click ,Click ,Click and By me, it says Soy, but as you know i changed my name
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(Added) Personality: Foolish, charming, clever, slightly arrogant at times.
(Added) Favorite Drink: Fruit Juice
(Added) Favorite Food+ Sweet: Sweet- Sherbet, Food- Muffin
(Added) Likes: Warm weather, laughing, adventure, being with friends.
(Added) Dislikes: Swimming, loneliness, arrogance ( although Sherbet is slightly arrogant) and Nieves.
WIP

[SketchedMoon]

Username~ Ɖɛмσℓιтισи.ℓσʌɛя
Character Name~ Saber
Where you will be using it~ as a new character and i'll probably keep her in my sigg
Short Story~ Saber is a tiger cub that grew up in the circus with his mother. The circus owners forced him into learning hard and painful tricks, and when he didn't do them right they would whip him. Doing these tricks made Saber weak he was also afraid that he would mess something up and get hurt again. He gets hurt and abused every day and he's still gust a cub. Being in the circus means they have to travel a lot from town to town but one dark rainy night when the truck was pulling all the animals to the next town. The truck was going a bit to fast, there was a red light, the truck tried to stop but instead slipped down the road. The circus truck was heading right into another vehicle when the driver pulled the weal the the right. The truck with all the animals went uncontrollably into the woods. When the truck finely stopped most of the animals where ok some had minor cuts. most of the cage bars broke off in the crash so Saber could get out and explore but he had one, no two questions, where is he and where is his mother. (i'll finish this and maybe make it into a comic if i do get little Saber)
Art~ 1
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[TheScamperPony]

Oh, I must enter. x] Just marking here. :P I'm writing the name, too, so I don't forget. xD It will be Jeranimo[Jer-on-e-m-O]. No steal, please. I know a name like this can be used... but if I see another form after this post with this name it will be a bit suspicious, don't you think? So please, don't. x]
Thanks! :)

[Desmond]

Drizzle - what timezone are we working with? GMT 11:59? Need to know so that I can bulk out my form. x3

[Drizzle]

Oh geez I'm usually very good about that. XD 11:59 EST.

[CoyoteSoul]

I can't wait for another design by you. I won't be entering this one though<3

[skit-o]

{Nearly Done WIP}

[Username: Mr. Fud
[Character Name; Logo 841.2 Code 0 or Logo

[Age; Around four generations, or just a young pup.

[Theme Song; Reptile by Skrillex or Embrace the Martian by Kid Cudi

[Reason for These Songs; they show the individuality and indifference Logo carries, and the way he strives to be normal, yet is so unlike anything ever seen before.

[Parents; Logo 840.0 Vile 3 and Logo 641.3 Vile 19 and many other DNA assessed viles.

[Personality; Is very uplifting and sweet. There is a deep loving kindness to him, in which he uses to strive to protect and nurture others and those he tends to grow feelings for. The first creation in UACS history to grow human like emotions, due to Mr. Fatred Fud. Automatically, he is very warm towards people, and enjoys the human company, as well as being a pet like character.

[Living; Logo can be found in a large acherage just outside of Taitche, alongside a small sized mansion, in which gives him plenty of room to grow until his further adventures.

[Where you will be using it: Mainly CS unless showing his awesomeness off on deviantArt(;

[Short Story: Logo was a simple science project the UACS (United Animal Cloning System) created, beginning as a usual tiger in which the UACS would use for technical proportionals. They had been offered an intensive suppliment of 20.3 million dollars to give the rather hybrid creature to the TTV (Ten-Tuce Valley) Military Force as a weapon against any country they had decided to conquest and destroy in their utter rampage to conquer any villa that caught their eye. They knew that by having an intensely inforced creature to attack on the other countries would work as an unsuspected weapon of pure surprise. At first, the processing went well, enforcing that the creature, in which was labeled 'Logo 841.2 Code 0' was stocked with many interesting objectives, including venomous fangs, large, erected jaws, intensive hawk like claws, and the sound system of a rabbit, would work rather well alongside its insane size. Yet little did they know, a UACS scientist, in which went by the name of Mr. Fatred Fud, who happenned to be working on the different formulas to make up Logo's DNA, had slipped a vile, filled with his own humanized blood into the mixture while working on creating 841.2. This was an unlikely subject in which had never been used in animal cloning before, ecspecially when working on a hybrid, in which no one knew the consequence. Once the cloning processing was complete, they brought Logo out for a little test drive along a Canadian highway along the border of Alberta and British Colombia. UACS Board Manager of UACS Animal Testing quotes, "At First, 841.2 was working fine! You could tell there was a deep lust for fighting and rage in his eyes, his fur was this bright silver! Like any other animal, he would tend to prowl around, looking for something to sink his claws into.. Until something went terribly wrong.. We were simply said, watching him, when we sent out the test dummy, a largely dressed pretend tank, in which oddly stood about the same size as him. Instead of lashing out, he gently pushed his wolf like body into the tank, and wrapped himself around it, tail curling it in tightly, letting off this loud, ricketty sound, as if he was purring." It was to the UACS' utter surprise that the said to be vicious creature was really simply an oversized kitten looking for a bit of attention. After the undergoing procedures, and after a big of aging, Logo's silver fur morphed to a gorgeous purple shade, meshed with illusive markings across his body. Though after Logo 841.2's procedures ended as a failure towards the UACS and its rather unkempt reputation, they still continue to create hybrid clones, for military services and even government facilities. Every day, UACS' technology advances, and the hybrids get better and better at that. As for Logo, it is said that the utterly loving creature, the first of its kind, is living in a wide spread acherage alongside its new found family, in which purchased him in a private offer, due to the amazement they found with the creature. ; Article By Mr. Fud

[Art: Currently working on some(; love the design so much!

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*All facilities created in article are fake xD don't get te wrong idea tat someones gonna clone animals and destroy us wit 'em!

[Desmond]

I wasn't able to finish because I've been worried about my sister and her health emergency. <3 Good luck to everyone.

[Offended Cockatiel]

Looks gorgeose.
I'd wright something up but it's a little late for that.

^^ Good luck everyone. c:
And good job Drizzle.