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Just gonna leave this here...In case someone wants to ask Tauruu-Vynn to be a parent cause you know...A polar bear Viscling with a Polar bear Parent...viewtopic.php?t=2916113

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username; 9-9-999
name;
gender; Female
Who found them; Meissa and Soma
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[WolfwithWings38]

username; WolfwithWings38
name; Brian
gender; Male
Who found them; Kate did!
Story; "I was walking in the snow I saw a stream, then I walked up to it I was about to catch some dinner like a normal lonely night. Then I heard someone walking behind me. It was a tall human she/or he said would you like to come home with me? and I ran off because i'm used to seeing hunters. Then I saw a viscet and I ran up to her. And she asked me if I was lost. And I said yes for a long time. And she asked what's my name and I said Well, I call myself Brian because I don't who my mom is and my birth name could be different, but sense I don't know my mom or dad I called myself Brian. And she said Okay that's a nice name. She was trying to calm me down because she saw that I was scared. Before I could ask what her name was the same human showed up and said: Where did he go? I must have him! Sense I was small enough I hid behind her and he couldn't see me because I had white fur to blend in with the snow! Then he yelled: Do you know where he is?! and she said: No, I don't look elsewhere! in a mean tone of voice to try to scare him off. Then he just ran of, then I came from behind her and asked: What's your name are you lost too? she responded with My name is Kate and no I'm not lost but thanks for asking!" And that's when we first met and I haven't been alone since then!
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Username : :

My name is Foxtrot55, though I am
more commonly known as Fox.

Name : :

I would name this beauty Denahi (pronounced
Deh-naa-he) or Nahi for short. This name comes from
the native american meaning "great one" or "high one" as
what could be a more suiting name for such a dazzling little fellow.

Gender : :

Denahi is a male; therefore using
he and him pronouns.

Who Found Them? : :

Since I (Fox) am new to to world of Viscets
I do not own one who would be a good rolemodel
for this gorgeous boy, or even one at all so instead
I will be using a character that I believe will suit the
role perfectly as both a mentor and a father to Denahi.
Introducting Baskerville, a mix of many different
species, including a wildebeest and a german shepard, who is
currently 66 years old. Baskerville has a
similar temperment to an elephant in the sense that he
is a gentle giant who will feircely defend his territory but
who can take care of an infant with the softness of a feather.

Story : :

Many paths may run for thousands and thousands of miles without ever connecting with another, a weary soul may never find peace, an artist may never find his passion,and a lonely child may never find one who will accept them as their own. This is not that story.

Baskerville lumbered through the leaf barren forest, a thick drape of snow covering what once was a lush green. His heavy body lay deep footprints into the cold ground as he padded through the thick bush. He was heading south, fleeing from colder times where ice sealed the lakes and food was scarce. His nose twitched as he walked onward as he took deep breaths of air and searched for anything edible he could find, which in such a frost bitten forest was not as easy as it would seem.

Finally after what seemed like hours of searching his small ears perked up and eyes sparkled. Food. He could smell it. It was small and weak, probably the trail of a caribou herd as they moved south as well. His mouth watered as his pace quickened towards the scent of prey. Faster and faster till finally he burst through the snow covered bushes into a clearing. His golden eyes darted back and forth and nose twitched again searching for the source of the smell. He ambled into the clearing, his paws making a dull padding sound as he followed the scent. Yelp! A cry erupted from under one of his massive claws pressed down onto the ground. He quickly backed up a few steps, confused as he had not seen anything standing there. But sure enough there was a small movement from under the snow. Baskerville snorted, inching closer to the suspicious lump in the snow.

A second later a small sneeze surprised the beast and sent him back a step. There, buried partly under the freshly fallen snow, was a little tiny creature about the size of his head. It was clearly weak, most likely only a few hours or days old. He moved closed and took several large sniffs of the odd pup. Never in his sixty-six years in this land had he ever seen anything so peculiar. His head tilted to one side, ears alert and eyes full of wonder as the small being opened it's white snout and let out a whimper. The creature's body erupted into a shiver, shaking from its black nose right down to the tip of its short white tail.

He assumed the pup had been abandoned as there was no other creature in sight and any footsteps that had once been in the area had been covered by the fresh snowfall. His instincts told him to eat the creature, and so did his stomach as it rumbled and growled for food. But something in his mind refused to let him bite down on the white pup, no matter how nice it would be to fill his empty stomach.

Baskerville let out a heavy moan, wandering carefully over top of the creature and using his smaller pair of arms to lift the pup from the freezing cold ground. He pulled the weak and shivering package of fur up close to his stomach, holding it gently against his thick fur. He could feel the newborn nuzzling up to him, soaking in the warmth from the large beast's body. And onward they went together, the pup gaining his strength and the beast groaning about lack of food...

- one year later -

A low growl slipped from Baskerville's lips as a, now much larger, white muzzle inched towards the pile of fresh caribou meat sitting at his feet. Denahi (as Baskville decided to name the child) whimpered and pawed the air, begging his new found father for a taste of the delicious meat. Denahi had grown to be much larger over the past months, his head now passing Baskville's in height and body extending far out behind him. His fur, white as the snow he had been found in, shone in the sunlight. Baskerville growled once more as the playful pup attempted to steal his meal again, this time swiping a large paw in Denahi's direction. Denahi knew the beast would not allow him to share meals any longer, he was old enough to hunt for his own and Baskerville knew it. Denahi whined and whimpered, not wanting to work for his meal, but Baskerville refused.

The day grew darker before a loud squeal rang out through the woods, the cry of a caribou as it was pinned under Denahi's strong claws. It had taken many tries but sure enough he had finally caught his own meal. As the sun's warmth disappeared over the horizon Denahi could see Baskerville's tail swaying up and down with pride.


(800/800 words)


Art : :

I just want to apologize for the lack of detail/color/everything in the following pieces. I am currently in the process of moving so my tablet, coloring pencils, and even my drawing pad are all at my new place. So yes, the next three drawings you are about to see were done on a scrap piece of paper (I honestly believe its the remainder of a "To Do" pad) with the only pen I could get my hands on. Sorry...

- Protecting Denahi From the Elements
- 'Father' and Son
- Denahi Being Cute

If the following portion counts as "Extra" (300 word limit or 3 pieces of art) please just ignore it and use the artwork as my "extra" section. However I felt it was needed.

Thank You : :

Thanks for the chance to adopt this pretty boy! I can only imagine how hard it must have been to decide not to keep him for your own collection haha, I know I would have a hard time!


Credits : :

Baskerville - Owned by Foxtrot55 (me) and designed by Thejigglymonster
Art drawn by Foxtrot55 (me)
Tree image found via Google search
Divider image found via Google search
Title font courtesy of fancytextnick

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