[BPeppers]

I added art. ^^ She's anthro.

[miamoo]

Username: miamoo
Pup number: mother, father
Use of the design('sona, character, etc): i don't understand .
Why do you want this pup/parent?: because they are cute
Personality: mine? dunno
Art(not necessary, though it will help you win the dog. Can be colored in lineart or (preferably) your own creation):








p.s plz can some1 tell me where i can find ucp?

[Wesley]

[ .::Username::. ]
wesleydog

[ .::Pup number::. ]
The handsome and intricate Father. ^^

[ .::Use of the design::. ]
He'd be a much loved character and would be displayed and put in my character thread. <3

[ .::Why do you want this pup/parent?::. ]
I really love the intricate design. I could imagine hours of working on that. I really have no artistic talent in drawing or coloring in, at least, especially not on the computer. My "art talent" is decoration and story writing. I would love to be the proud owner of such an esquisite dog! He could be a great character displayed on my thread and I'd love another pet to come up with a story for. To make... real. All my characters mean a lot to me. I'm emotionally attached to them. They really do become real to me. c':

[ .::Personality::. ]

He's very loving but also very strong. He likes to be an alpha kind of guy, but he's not one to often challange or fight.

His favorite season is winter. His designs and the white snow look very good together, but that is not why he chose winter to be his favorite. While he's warm-hearted, cold weather suits him better.

He hates humans and he is quick to discipline naughty pups, but he would never hurt them.

He challanges anyone who dares to come close enough to his wife. She is his life and he is hers. And the puppies are more to live for. He loves being a father and is very proud to have such an eccentric and beautiful family. He wants only the best for them and he takes the responsibility of it as an honor as apposed to a weight on his back.

He likes to spend time with his puppies, but he never shows his really playful side. Nothing is as meaningful to him as the day he met their mother in the moonlight and it was the best day of his life.

It's a little harder for Ezekiel to be his "girly" color, but it fits his personality and because of his rare design, gives him something to be much more proud about.

He's protective of his puppies and will fight off anything in danger to them or anything ready to harm.

His wife is his life, and the death of her would mean his end, too.

[ .::Art::. ]


It was a beautiful full moon. The moonlit night that inspired things. Wolves howling in the distance; a gentle warm breeze blowing their fur. It was a fairytale for some, a nightmare for others.

Ezekiel counted all of the puppies and made sure that they were tucked safely into the grassy plain, so as not to be wandering off. Mischievious puppies never brought any good to the family. He walked over to his mate and licked her ear. "Good night," he whispered so gently that it was hardly audible. The female wolf curled up by her puppies and massaged their bodies with her tongue. When she drifted off into a sleep, Ezekiel stood still facing the moon for a few moments. It was a full moon. A night to remember. Full moons had always brought good luck to Ezekiel. It had been a full moon the day that he met his mate; his wife. A night much like this one. Another full moon had made it's appearance on the night that she was in labor. The puppies birthed fine. No defects, each a perfect little puppy.

She had no trouble with the labor. Ezekiel was convinced that this was because of the full moon. After all, a full moon always brought him good luck...

Until tonight.

-----

Ezekiel padded softly over to his mate, asleep with her pups, tail curled around them. He laid his paw over her and nosed her side. He had such deep feelings for her. Such emotion. He looked over each one of their sleeping puppies, each curled up in his or her own way, snoring softly. They snuggled together like the close family that they were. Definitely. A full moon night. He removed his paw from his mate's side and laid beside her. Sleep over took him quite quickly.

He dreamed of nothing abnormal. Of running, of hills, of great water falls, of battles, of his mate. His true love for his soul mate. He dreamed of the puppies growing up and he dreamed of teaching them to hunt. To fight. To...

Something cracked. It was loud and it stirred Ezekiel. He could feel someone, something watching him. He jumped up protectively to find that the wolf, the other wolf, had one of his daughter's in its mouth.

The stranger had long legs and a black body. He had blue designs on his head, especially around the eyes. The wolf had blue eyes with a deep glare to them.

"Where are you going?" Ezekiel asked. His voice was deep and booming. His daughter, his mate's spitting image, his second love of his life, was in dangerous. "Why do you have my daughter and where are you going with her?"

The strangers eyes glowed red like demon's eyes and he snarled loudly enough to wake Ezekiel's mate up. She looked up, startled.

"Save the other puppies and run for the hills. Know that no matter what, she'll be okay. I would die for my puppy," he yelled to his wife.

She stood up defiantly and began, "No. She came from my flesh and womb. She is me and I will fight for her as well."

"The other puppies. They will not be safe. Please go with them. They need their mom. They need you," Ezekiel pleaded.

"Very well," she sighed with her eyes still glowing. The stranger had stood back watching the discussion and now dropped the puppy to jump on top of Ezekiel.

The stranger's demonic eyes glowed brighter as he said, "They'll never get away."

He sank his claw into Ezekiel's side. "Of course they will. I'm here to take care of you," Ezekiel spat back. he jumped up quickly, toppling the strange brown wolf over. His daughter scampered quickly after her mother and siblings. The mother checked her over just as Ezekiel clawed through the strangers nose.

The stranger slashed his own paw through Ezekiel's face, sending blood pouring out, but Ezekiel did not give up. He was about to counter attack when another stranger, looking much like the first, appeared suddenly, pushing him to the ground.

His mate came to the rescue. She jumped onto the second stranger's back long enough for Ezekiel to get up and continue his unfinished fight with the first stranger. He heard a yelp in the middle of his battle. He saw his mate bleeding heavily on the ground. Ezekiel jumped up and battered the first stranger with his claws. He ripped a hole in his ear, a permanent damage, and bit down hard on his tail. The second stranger leaned over Ezekiel's mate's body, prodding her with his claw. Ezekiel crept up behind him and hurt his back. It sent the second stranger fleeing after the first.

"My darling, my baby, my mate, my wife... but more than that, my life," he said with emotion while hovering over his mate's body. She lifted her head and blinked a few times.

"If I am your life, then you live."

[ .::Other::. ]

[ .::Name::. ]
His name is Ezekiel.

[ .::Gender::. ]
Male ♂

[ .::Breed/Species::. ]
Wolf

Done with my story and form as a whole.

[BPeppers]

Very nice, Wesley. ^^

[aluera_blu]

[ .::Username::. ]
wesleydog

[ .::Pup number::. ]
The handsome and intricate Father. ^^

[ .::Use of the design::. ]
He'd be a much loved character and would be displayed and put in my character thread. <3

[ .::Why do you want this pup/parent?::. ]
I really love the intricate design. I could imagine hours of working on that. I really have no artistic talent in drawing or coloring in, at least, especially not on the computer. My "art talent" is decoration and story writing. I would love to be the proud owner of such an esquisite dog! He could be a great character displayed on my thread and I'd love another pet to come up with a story for. To make... real. All my characters mean a lot to me. I'm emotionally attached to them. They really do become real to me. c':

[ .::Personality::. ]

He's very loving but also very strong. He likes to be an alpha kind of guy, but he's not one to often challange or fight.

His favorite season is winter. His designs and the white snow look very good together, but that is not why he chose winter to be his favorite. While he's warm-hearted, cold weather suits him better.

He hates humans and he is quick to discipline naughty pups, but he would never hurt them.

He challanges anyone who dares to come close enough to his wife. She is his life and he is hers. And the puppies are more to live for. He loves being a father and is very proud to have such an eccentric and beautiful family. He wants only the best for them and he takes the responsibility of it as an honor as apposed to a weight on his back.

He likes to spend time with his puppies, but he never shows his really playful side. Nothing is as meaningful to him as the day he met their mother in the moonlight and it was the best day of his life.

It's a little harder for Ezekiel to be his "girly" color, but it fits his personality and because of his rare design, gives him something to be much more proud about.

He's protective of his puppies and will fight off anything in danger to them or anything ready to harm.

His wife is his life, and the death of her would mean his end, too.

[ .::Art::. ]


It was a beautiful full moon. The moonlit night that inspired things. Wolves howling in the distance; a gentle warm breeze blowing their fur. It was a fairytale for some, a nightmare for others.

Ezekiel counted all of the puppies and made sure that they were tucked safely into the grassy plain, so as not to be wandering off. Mischievious puppies never brought any good to the family. He walked over to his mate and licked her ear. "Good night," he whispered so gently that it was hardly audible. The female wolf curled up by her puppies and massaged their bodies with her tongue. When she drifted off into a sleep, Ezekiel stood still facing the moon for a few moments. It was a full moon. A night to remember. Full moons had always brought good luck to Ezekiel. It had been a full moon the day that he met his mate; his wife. A night much like this one. Another full moon had made it's appearance on the night that she was in labor. The puppies birthed fine. No defects, each a perfect little puppy.

She had no trouble with the labor. Ezekiel was convinced that this was because of the full moon. After all, a full moon always brought him good luck...

Until tonight.

-----

Ezekiel padded softly over to his mate, asleep with her pups, tail curled around them. He laid his paw over her and nosed her side. He had such deep feelings for her. Such emotion. He looked over each one of their sleeping puppies, each curled up in his or her own way, snoring softly. They snuggled together like the close family that they were. Definitely. A full moon night. He removed his paw from his mate's side and laid beside her. Sleep over took him quite quickly.

He dreamed of nothing abnormal. Of running, of hills, of great water falls, of battles, of his mate. His true love for his soul mate. He dreamed of the puppies growing up and he dreamed of teaching them to hunt. To fight. To...

Something cracked. It was loud and it stirred Ezekiel. He could feel someone, something watching him. He jumped up protectively to find that the wolf, the other wolf, had one of his daughter's in its mouth.

The stranger had long legs and a black body. He had blue designs on his head, especially around the eyes. The wolf had blue eyes with a deep glare to them.

"Where are you going?" Ezekiel asked. His voice was deep and booming. His daughter, his mate's spitting image, his second love of his life, was in dangerous. "Why do you have my daughter and where are you going with her?"

The strangers eyes glowed red like demon's eyes and he snarled loudly enough to wake Ezekiel's mate up. She looked up, startled.

"Save the other puppies and run for the hills. Know that no matter what, she'll be okay. I would die for my puppy," he yelled to his wife.

She stood up defiantly and began, "No. She came from my flesh and womb. She is me and I will fight for her as well."

"The other puppies. They will not be safe. Please go with them. They need their mom. They need you," Ezekiel pleaded.

"Very well," she sighed with her eyes still glowing. The stranger had stood back watching the discussion and now dropped the puppy to jump on top of Ezekiel.

The stranger's demonic eyes glowed brighter as he said, "They'll never get away."

He sank his claw into Ezekiel's side. "Of course they will. I'm here to take care of you," Ezekiel spat back. he jumped up quickly, toppling the strange brown wolf over. His daughter scampered quickly after her mother and siblings. The mother checked her over just as Ezekiel clawed through the strangers nose.

The stranger slashed his own paw through Ezekiel's face, sending blood pouring out, but Ezekiel did not give up. He was about to counter attack when another stranger, looking much like the first, appeared suddenly, pushing him to the ground.

His mate came to the rescue. She jumped onto the second stranger's back long enough for Ezekiel to get up and continue his unfinished fight with the first stranger. He heard a yelp in the middle of his battle. He saw his mate bleeding heavily on the ground. Ezekiel jumped up and battered the first stranger with his claws. He ripped a hole in his ear, a permanent damage, and bit down hard on his tail. The second stranger leaned over Ezekiel's mate's body, prodding her with his claw. Ezekiel crept up behind him and hurt his back. It sent the second stranger fleeing after the first.

"My darling, my baby, my mate, my wife... but more than that, my life," he said with emotion while hovering over his mate's body. She lifted her head and blinked a few times.

"If I am your life, then you live."

[ .::Other::. ]

[ .::Name::. ]
His name is Ezekiel.

[ .::Gender::. ]
Male ♂

[ .::Breed/Species::. ]
Wolf

Done with my story and form as a whole.

*dies* That was beautifully written. You have a real gift with writing!

[aluera_blu]

I added art. ^^ She's anthro.

I saw, it looks very nice(:

[Wesley]

*dies* That was beautifully written. You have a real gift with writing!

Very nice, Wesley. ^^

Really? Thanks, guys! That was actually one of my worse stories. I have a lot of much better ones if you'd like to read any of them. Just PM me. I have two other ones of characters I'm trying to get and a CS pet pair story that I think is really good. Those three are probably my best, though.

.Joy., that anthro/furry was amazing. c':

[west ,]

If i had number 5 i would call him Ruo. i didnt say his name in the form :$

[Wesley]

If i had number 5 i would call him Ruo. i didnt say his name in the form :$

That's a unique name. :3 I like it. c:

[west ,]

Thanks ^^ Its meant to be Latin.