[Opalina]

Shame to waste this handsome boy on my entries.

Owned by: General Koi
Purl's Name: Odyssey

To adopt him fill out the form, anything with a * is optional, i'm looking for a good personality that suits him.

Ends September 14th

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[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Hound Variety:[/b] Smooth
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[Shenan_the_cat]

Username: Shenan-the-cat
Purl Name: Sliabh
Name Meaning: His name means 'mountain' in Irish I thought it suited his grey and white coat quite well.
Gender: Male
Hound Variety: Feathered

Personality:

Sliabh is a young dog with an old dog's mind and energy, he puts little effort into playing anymore, after a cattle herding accident left him with a slight limp, although is always as jovial and affectionate as any Purl could be. He adores his owner and since his injury has bonded to her immensely more, curling up onto the furniture to rest on a warm lap or following her out into the garden whenever he can, only to watch.
However, like the old dog he is on the inside Sliabh cannot be taught new tricks, his lazyness is habit now and any upset in his peaceful days often results in sulking or barking. Sliabh enjoys a simple life and distances himself from new people and most other animals, while keeping the strange connection to cats he's had since a pup, but his owner and vet aren't too worried about it, choosing to let him be during this hour long naps and doting on him at all other times. He has a love for teddy bears and chew toys alike and will smuggle the away to his bed or favoured spot outside to nap with them beside him, having little need for other canine company.

*Master/owner: Undecided.

*Art: Quick sketch of Sliabh and his chew toy by me, it's not the best I'll fix it later.

*Creative Writing:

Sliabh watched the cattle with the lazy attention he paid everything now adays, the cluster of cows mulled about in the field with nothing better to do and Sliabh, having been just watching for a while now, had nothing better to do either. A few of them had chosen to lie down in the afternoon heat, tails swatting at flies in irritation, varying colours and patterns throughout the herd, some with bells, others with simple rope ties, and he looked at each for a few seconds before moving to the next.
The young dog thumped his own tail against the patio and half shuffled forward to get a better look over the few meters and fence that separated him from the group. They always looked so bored, but, Sliabh supposed, they probably were. He wanted nothing more than to bound across and chase a few for no particular reason, his owner would be shocked, to return his tail to a happier rhythm, perhaps it would make their tails wag as well - Sliabh thought it was likely.

So, determined now, he pulled himself up to his feet, and padded closer to the fence, nudging his muzzle through the gap in the second and third planks. There was no reaction from the cows and Sliabh barked at them just to make sure his presence had been noticed, a few floppy eared heads turned his way and the dog gave another bark in greeting. However, no sooner had he leant up to reach over the fence and give these newfound friends a proper hello, someone shouted from just outside the house,
"Sliabh! Come away from the cattle, I've got you a present to play with instead!" The voice was heavily accented and cheerful, perking Sliabh's ears, he'd not heard any word other than 'present' and had instant forgotten his previous conquest, making it back to the patio with barely a limp. The familiar kind eyes of his owner looked down to him, Sliabh staring back with a lopsided expression, and, with a heartfelt "Good dog." She revealed the 'present' Sliabh had been wanting since it had been mentioned.

A red, rubber bone, no doubt with a squeaker inside, bopped him on the nose before the dog was able to snatch it up and take the thing back this spot on the patio. Placing it between his paws, Sliabh inspected his toy critically, squeaking it experimentally as he settled back down. In that moment there was nothing better, not even chasing cows.

*Theme song: Chasing cars - Snow Patrol. Chosen because it really gets across how Sliabh enjoys just laying there and thinks everyone else needs to as well sometimes.

[dogish]

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Hound Variety: Smooth
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definite wip

[nimrod.]

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[nmrn]

i looked over this boy a few times - i'm not usually a canine artist, but i do adore his design! ;u;

Username: night fury;

Purl Name: Davy

Name Meaning: It is actually based off the colour Davy's gray!

Gender: Male

Hound Variety: Smooth

Personality: He is very much a "cool kid" and is quite self-absorbed; alas, this is only among younger purls or females, since he likes to "play it cool" in some hopes he would be able to impress. He is reckless, and rarely plays but when he does, it usually turns rough quickly and becomes more of a fight than anything, which usually gets him in trouble.
He has a fascination with all things army, and is pretty much has a romantic interest for the whole concept of being in the army, or even just being a police dog. He also, surprisingly, adores baths and enjoys the feeling of water, even the smallest puddles; along with this, he also loves to walk out in rain, especially with a cute little sweater or coat his owner put on him.

However, with his owner he is very much a puppy. Sometimes he will act scared, angry, silly, or tired, though underneath most of it is a want to play and adventure, while also a want to cuddle and fall asleep in a cosy warm bed with his owner. This is quite different to the side seen with other Purls, but if he was to bond (really closely) with one he may also show this side of him - it would be worth it, it is much more charming than his more self-centered alterego.

*Master/owner: His owner will be one of my own (human) characters, Felix, since looks-wise Felix and Davy would go together really well, and Felix is also quite a "dog person" and I feel that they'd be a cool pair. :'>

*Art: Davy looking dramatically into the sunset.

*Creative Writing: In the darkness of the loft, he skittered along the floorboards, the musty smell of iron filling his nostrils from the gruesome surroundings. Though he couldn't see very well in the dark, he knew exactly what the room was used for and clearly wasn't supposed to be here. Sometimes, certain parts of the boards creaked, as if warning or threatening him to leave the place, but he didn't; he stayed near the walls, circling around the room, though repeatedly tripped over limbs and tools, his tail between his legs as he tried to ignore what he was doing. Why he chose to come here, he had no idea. He saw the stairs, the door leading up to it; why he thought it would be a good idea, he couldn't answer.

Eventually, corridor lights a floor below where he was came on, shining through the miniscule cracks in the floorboards as if a holy being was under him, or as if the ground was about to open up - despite that he was on the third floor - and swallow everything. He stared down, and crawled hurriedly into the center of the room, as the light started to shine on the deceased beings that took residence in the almost claustrophobic, death-occupied tiny apartment. Though, it was far from an apartment; it looked more like something out of a horror movie.

Davy began to whimper a little, the air around him turning slightly cold. His nostrils seemed to open wider, his pupils dilating a little as he started to breathe harder and more audibly, his thin legs starting to shake and tremble beneath him. Adrenaline, no doubt. For about 10 minutes he remained there, though it seemed like nearly a year. It didn't take long before he started to hear someone calling his name, the voice hoarse and light; to him, it seemed more like singing, but he started to listen, stiffening up as if this was his end. As light footsteps could be heard getting closer, the hoarse voice became, well... less hoarse. It got clearer, and more recognisable. Davy's tail curled a little as he got up and stood to attention, much like a statue, and barked quietly. As the door opened, light shone through and almost blinded him for a few seconds, a large rectangle of light shining onto the floor and wall opposite the light-source, the blood and dust reflecting off and brightening. It seemed more like a cleansing, really.

Rushing in, a tall, lanky boy with white hair and light, casual clothing came into sight, causing Davy to bark and whine, his tail starting to wag madly. The boy picked him up, cuddling him and chuckling a little, though nervously. "Found you," he mumbled, anxious as if he was talking to a total stranger, but his facial expression said otherwise.

*Theme song: Your Song, by Ellie Goulding - this is because even though it looks like he has different opinions about Felix (his owner), he loves him and cares about him a lot and enjoys spending every minute with him, and feels very proud of himself and his owner for even the smallest things. In short, he has a very very large care and love for his owner, which is why I chose that song for him, even though some might not agree that it is the best-fitting.

[koegami]

Username: general koi

Purl Name: Odyssey

Name Meaning: a Greek epic poem traditionally ascribed to Homer, describing the travels of Odysseus during his ten years of wandering after the fall of Troy. He eventually returned home to Ithaca and killed the suitors who had plagued his wife Penelope during his absence. or a long and eventful or adventurous journey or experience:

Gender: Male

Hound Variety: Smooth

Personality:

The personality of Odyssey is greater over the history of him. Odyssey has a calm-temperament, better then most would expect of his age. You'll see him out and about roaming around and being patient with life. Never walking too fast because he believes you could miss some important aspect of life that may change it for the greater good if you move too fast and don't take time to notice. When one would look at him, they'd think he has something wrong with him. But his old owner, Flynn (a cowboy who loves to hunt), was one to tell everyone that taking it slow and easy was the way to go. Until he died, and Odyssey just couldn't save him. Odyssey had always been wise and knowledgeable taking pity on things that needed it and helping out with people who needed it. Advice was what he gave to his animal friends, while moral support and wingman back-up was what he gave to his human counterparts. Flynn had always told people that Odyssey was a ''mix of half Heroic standards, a quarter of Bravery and a quarter of gallantry in action all placed into one humorous Purlhound. Odyssey loved that saying, it meant him more then Flynn would ever know.

*Master/owner:

Flynn Moi » the man with a big philosophy

was his previous owner. His personality is what Achilles is. Although he has more of a joking one. this boy was a smart young man. And he loved his hair, always making it so it looked so if and span and never made it messy. With the same pale blue eyes like Achilles had and that being passed down to his cousin. He was Achilles first owner and best friend. They were always doing barn chores together and even training for dog shows in their free time when they weren't fishing for fussing with their hair. They were two peas in a pod. And best friends for ever. Until the day he died, they were stuck at the him, now with Flynn gone, and Jay to take care of, Achilles still believes theirs Flynn in Jay. And that the boy is still the man he loved all too much. He's only vulnerable because he won't let go. Not from Flynn now, not ever.

Jace tack » the war veteran with a smile

he used to be a war veteran. one of those marines. before something happened to make him disabled. he lost both of his legs. and owns a horse ranch. just to rehabilitate old and sick horses. they live together. from different lives, but of the same problems. they hang around and ol' odyssey helps out in the house. being more of a service dog rather than a pet, but a good companion when the time comes.

his dog tags || his collar || chew toy


Themes song :

the climb - by miley cirus

Theme song reason

The reason for his song is the fact that all of his life it's had his ups and downs, the climb represents that he should never give up. And with the people he loves right there next to him with him through everything. Thick or thin. Better or worse. Richer or poor. Achilles means a lot to this song as the person who's claiming up and yet falling back down again and again. But he won't give up. Flynn represents everything good that happened before Flynn died. And then there was a drop before coming right back up again as Jay represented the progress of recovery and the fact that a piece of your love will still be with you always. Even if it's in the form of another being.

favorite pastime

Flynn » with Flynn, it was always looking at the stars
Jace » helping him and laying by the fireplace with him

favorite pastime reason

With the stars that Flynn had loved to study and see. They would sit and watch them with interest as they blinked and sparkled. They would pick out certain ones and Flynn would draw them gazing up st the stars, crest a constellation in the picture and give it Achillies to have. They were always at ease at that time, just relaxing before heading off to bed and getting up early to do chores and get a plan for their day.

With Jay, by the fireplace was their favorite place to be. It was enough to have to run around and morn over their loss of Flynn. But they had their moments when they needed a break as well. The only thing they knew how to do together was sit by the fireplace and chat. It was calming to watch the flames flicker and sway. And Jay would lay down and nest in Achilles fur and fall asleep with him. Achilles, keeping guard and scaring off any bad nightmare bugs that would get in.

favorite hobby

Flynn » they liked to do hair
jace . sitting around the fire

favorite hobby reason

Flynn liked to do hair. When he could he and Achilles would go down to the hair salon and volunteer to do someone's hair, and after turn around and get their own hair done. Hair was their strong point. Achilles never went to the groomer personally. There was a shot that was a hair salon for both humans and pets and they were fantastic at keeping him clean and pretty. Not that he minded the pretty blue ties they'd stick him in and send them on their way as a wingman and a gentledog. They had fun doing others hair and Achilles deciding what style was right for them and so on.

With Jay, it was different that Flynn's idea of a hobby. Jay loved a good adventure anything to get him out of the house and down to the creek. There, they'd swim ans hunt for fish and other things before carrying their catches home all proud. Achilles never realities to swim, so he became a bodyguard instead. If Jay got too far out and the current was pulling him, Achilles would swim out and catch him before he got swept away. So really, Jay was fishing to catch fish, and Achilles was fishing to catch Jay.



the wrongs of the past make way for a new light of the present and future - Oddy
treat everyone with respect; help others, and they will help you too - Oddy

[ExVenor]

Username: Stumpy STMP
Purl Name: Aelstan (variant of Alston)
Name Meaning: It originates from Old English and it can mean 'elf stone' or 'town at the river source'. I selected it for the meaning of 'elf stone' because the breed has pointed elven-like ears and he is coloured similar to different kinds of stones. Also anything associated with elves is often considered to be beautiful, elegant, noble, or special which should all apply to this fellow.
Gender: Male
Hound Variety: Smooth
Personality: Aelston has a rather reserved personality being the calm dog who watches his environment more then immediately reacting. He is generally cautious of new things but when he learns that nothing bad will befall him, he warms up to it. This includes his reaction to new people, though he is usually more towards standoffish if his owner is with him or they are on his territory. He is bold when need be but otherwise he is a gentle quiet Purl.
He is also proud and holds his head high as if he knows he is a canine worth taking notice of. However, he usually keeps that attitude away until he is being brought into a show ring. This is where he works and he knows that he will walk away with a ribbon, or at the least a lot of positive attention.
When simply being at home he will happily spend hours lazing about the house or taking the time to cuddle with his owner. When they decide to play he is full of energy and won't stop until he can barely walk without stumbling on his own toes. He favourite toy is a simple red-orange hockey ball, but if he has it you are better off staying out of the way. He has high prey drive for that toy in specific and will run you over if it happens to roll past you.
*Master/owner: Shelby Aeryn Marr
*Art: WIP
*Creative Writing: A short story about when Shelby went to choose her first Purl.
"Ok, so I'll drive us over to the food place but the second the last bite is down we are going to get my dog." Shelby says sternly after finally relenting to Jenna's constant demand to eat before taking the longer drive to collect the Purl. With a roll of her eyes and a smile Jenna jumps into the passenger seat and shakes her head at her friends impatience.
"Honestly, Shelb the dog isn't going anywhere until we get there cool your jets!" She says with a laugh as Shelby hops into the car with a huff of annoyed defeat.
Glancing at her the other woman as she drove Shelby says, "Maybe that is true but I have been waiting for this so long, and the breeder said it will be a first come, first served basis. Which means if we get there late all of the good ones will be gone! I won't complain if I get the last of the litter but I do want some options as to which Purlhound I get. This is a big decision and I want to love the personality not just the simple coat colour. I also don't want to settle of one if it isn't what I wanted that wouldn't be fair to the dog." Jenna has nothing to say to that having some reservation about getting a dog in the first place. So the drive continues in silence.

...

"Come on, Jenna chew faster! You got a smaller pita then me and I still finished before you." Shelby is practically vibrating in her seat with anticipation to go choose a Siberian Purlhound. She has the wrapper from her food clutch in her hands and is twisting and crushing it into the form of a dog. She sighs with frustration when Jenna simply raises her eyebrows and pauses to take a sip of her drink, obviously baiting her anxious friend. "Fine then take your time." Shelby glares back at her and grabs her mango smoothie taking a long drink, when the loud sound of the straw no longer picking up any liquid reverberates through the restaurant it makes Jenna cringe. Shelby narrows her eyes coming up with an evil plan to get her friend to move faster. She pauses to take a breath then starts sucking on the straw relentlessly almost smiling with satisfaction as the gurgling noise starts drawing curious eyes.
"Shelby stop that! You are acting immature and disrupting everyone." Jenna has dropped her lunch on the tray just to glare at Shelby, who ignores the complaint and continues with the grating noise. "Fine then I'm done anyways!" Jenna jumps to her feet and throws out her trash with a pleased Shelby following suit.

...

Now in the car as it moves over the bumpy rode the pair remain silent, Jenna still annoyed, and Shelby too excited to speak. It feels like they have been driving for hours when they finally see a sign that says 'Purl Palace Kennel' which is the name of the breeder. Shelby wastes no time in turning down the driveway and parking the car next to a few others when they pull up. There is a couple taking there new companion with them as they leave and Shelby's smile brightens at the thought of getting to bring her own home soon. Jenna doesn't even have time to get out of the car before her friend is gone in the direction of the building.
Once the pair meet the owner and are taken to the back of the house they have already seen a handful of Purlhounds and ribbons everywhere.
When the woman stops and gestures towards a large pen in the middle of the yard where the older pups available for adoption were Shelby happily walks over to it at a steady pace. There are a few left and not all of them are from the same litter judging on the slight size differences and how they are grouped together. Shelby kneels next to the cage and smiles as all the Purls scramble over each other begging for attention. Their coat types are widely ranged within breed standards and all are stunning in colours and patterns.
Jenna seeing her friends delight also wanders over and some of the dogs turn their attention to the newcomer. Shelby uses this opportunity to step back and observe trying to fit personalities with each Purl, based or their reactions to Jenna. It isn't long before Shelby notices a slight movement from one side of the pen, she turns her head towards the shadow curious. There sits a handsome little pup slightly bigger then the others but just sitting there watching these two new humans.
"Hello, there. Who might you be little fellow?" The long pointed ears swivel towards her and his head tilts slightly as he listens to her gentle voice. His coat is in beautiful shades of grey and smooth. His gaze is cautious, and curious as he eyes Shelby. She can't help but smirk at the intelligence he seems to have. She walks casually around the perimeter of the pen to the side where he was seated.
"My aren't you like a little King watching your subjects from afar, eh?" She plops onto the ground next to him and holds up one palm hovering at the edge of the bars At first he doesn't move not even so much as blinks, but then he swivels from his position to better face her and stretch out his

(Still working on it right now I just don't want to mess up the tab and lose the work. x] )

*Theme song: Don't Go Breaking My Heart - Elton John and Kiki Dee This seems pretty fitting for if it were Aelston and Shelby seen as the two sides. Not in love obviously but loving like a dog and its owner. They are there for each other and comfort one another through the general ups and downs of life.

(I'll be done with this soon, promise. 8] )

[Opalina]

Last chance to finish forms & such.

[Opalina]

Username: general koi

Purl Name: Odyssey

Name Meaning: a Greek epic poem traditionally ascribed to Homer, describing the travels of Odysseus during his ten years of wandering after the fall of Troy. He eventually returned home to Ithaca and killed the suitors who had plagued his wife Penelope during his absence. or a long and eventful or adventurous journey or experience:

Gender: Male

Hound Variety: Smooth

Personality:

The personality of Odyssey is greater over the history of him. Odyssey has a calm-temperament, better then most would expect of his age. You'll see him out and about roaming around and being patient with life. Never walking too fast because he believes you could miss some important aspect of life that may change it for the greater good if you move too fast and don't take time to notice. When one would look at him, they'd think he has something wrong with him. But his old owner, Flynn (a cowboy who loves to hunt), was one to tell everyone that taking it slow and easy was the way to go. Until he died, and Odyssey just couldn't save him. Odyssey had always been wise and knowledgeable taking pity on things that needed it and helping out with people who needed it. Advice was what he gave to his animal friends, while moral support and wingman back-up was what he gave to his human counterparts. Flynn had always told people that Odyssey was a ''mix of half Heroic standards, a quarter of Bravery and a quarter of gallantry in action all placed into one humorous Purlhound. Odyssey loved that saying, it meant him more then Flynn would ever know.

*Master/owner:

Flynn Moi » the man with a big philosophy

was his previous owner. His personality is what Achilles is. Although he has more of a joking one. this boy was a smart young man. And he loved his hair, always making it so it looked so if and span and never made it messy. With the same pale blue eyes like Achilles had and that being passed down to his cousin. He was Achilles first owner and best friend. They were always doing barn chores together and even training for dog shows in their free time when they weren't fishing for fussing with their hair. They were two peas in a pod. And best friends for ever. Until the day he died, they were stuck at the him, now with Flynn gone, and Jay to take care of, Achilles still believes theirs Flynn in Jay. And that the boy is still the man he loved all too much. He's only vulnerable because he won't let go. Not from Flynn now, not ever.

Jace tack » the war veteran with a smile

he used to be a war veteran. one of those marines. before something happened to make him disabled. he lost both of his legs. and owns a horse ranch. just to rehabilitate old and sick horses. they live together. from different lives, but of the same problems. they hang around and ol' odyssey helps out in the house. being more of a service dog rather than a pet, but a good companion when the time comes.

his dog tags || his collar || chew toy


Themes song :

the climb - by miley cirus

Theme song reason

The reason for his song is the fact that all of his life it's had his ups and downs, the climb represents that he should never give up. And with the people he loves right there next to him with him through everything. Thick or thin. Better or worse. Richer or poor. Achilles means a lot to this song as the person who's claiming up and yet falling back down again and again. But he won't give up. Flynn represents everything good that happened before Flynn died. And then there was a drop before coming right back up again as Jay represented the progress of recovery and the fact that a piece of your love will still be with you always. Even if it's in the form of another being.

favorite pastime

Flynn » with Flynn, it was always looking at the stars
Jace » helping him and laying by the fireplace with him

favorite pastime reason

With the stars that Flynn had loved to study and see. They would sit and watch them with interest as they blinked and sparkled. They would pick out certain ones and Flynn would draw them gazing up st the stars, crest a constellation in the picture and give it Achillies to have. They were always at ease at that time, just relaxing before heading off to bed and getting up early to do chores and get a plan for their day.

With Jay, by the fireplace was their favorite place to be. It was enough to have to run around and morn over their loss of Flynn. But they had their moments when they needed a break as well. The only thing they knew how to do together was sit by the fireplace and chat. It was calming to watch the flames flicker and sway. And Jay would lay down and nest in Achilles fur and fall asleep with him. Achilles, keeping guard and scaring off any bad nightmare bugs that would get in.

favorite hobby

Flynn » they liked to do hair
jace . sitting around the fire

favorite hobby reason

Flynn liked to do hair. When he could he and Achilles would go down to the hair salon and volunteer to do someone's hair, and after turn around and get their own hair done. Hair was their strong point. Achilles never went to the groomer personally. There was a shot that was a hair salon for both humans and pets and they were fantastic at keeping him clean and pretty. Not that he minded the pretty blue ties they'd stick him in and send them on their way as a wingman and a gentledog. They had fun doing others hair and Achilles deciding what style was right for them and so on.

With Jay, it was different that Flynn's idea of a hobby. Jay loved a good adventure anything to get him out of the house and down to the creek. There, they'd swim ans hunt for fish and other things before carrying their catches home all proud. Achilles never realities to swim, so he became a bodyguard instead. If Jay got too far out and the current was pulling him, Achilles would swim out and catch him before he got swept away. So really, Jay was fishing to catch fish, and Achilles was fishing to catch Jay.



the wrongs of the past make way for a new light of the present and future - Oddy
treat everyone with respect; help others, and they will help you too - Oddy

This was soooo hard, one because of all the fantastic entries but also because I love this fellow soooo much.
I have to say General Koi gets him just because they made me view him so differently to how I thought before, I also love that General Koi included his previous owner & they included his tags, collar & toy which I just loved! Look after him <3

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congratulations! please take my art piece as a gift! ;u;