by Rabidcat » Mon Jan 30, 2012 7:16 pm
Username;; Basenji
Name;; System (like a pool system because im uncreative when it comes to names.)
Gender;; Male. Yes.
Personality;; Enjoys cleaning pools mostly. He loves a clean pool on a nice day outside. He doesnt enjoy getting pushed into the water though. He is happy most of the time, but when theres a dirty pool and he cant clean it, he gets mad. So id suggest you just give him catnip. That always helps.
SHORT story;; It was a normal day at the shelter. A red and purple cat, who greets people who come into the shelter, is laying on the front desk. Sometimes he goes to the nursery to let the babies and little kids pet and play with him.
One day, the store owner named Aaron, 28, drives himself and the cat, named System went to play with the babies in the shallow pool in the back oftl the nursery on their day off. As System was relaxing by the pool, one of the babies fell and was underwater, so System ran in to save the baby. He obtained the job as the pool keeper.
Whydoyou wantthis adoptable? Well, i have several reasons why i want him.
1. Love the colors. Absolutely.
2. Will very much so be my main character.
3. He will be my first character ever.
4. Im new to cs, and think he will bring my cat art skills up to date on oekaki.
5. I think it would be ironic that hes my main character because i cant swim, my skin is sensitive to water so i only take showers for 7 minutes. Blarg.
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by squints » Tue Jan 31, 2012 12:21 am
I doubt I'll win, I've been sooooo unlucky recently :l, But I'm eager to see who wins and I'll be happy any way around ^^
Username;;
Blazer.Peppermint
Name;;
Lila
Gender;; Female <3
Personality;; Cranky when it comes to her new owners, but to every one else she's a sweetie, though she's not afraid to nip the heck out of your fingers. She' s very cuddly, and always wants eyes on her. She loves puns for no particular reason
SHORT story;;
(It's not really short, I am soooo sorry D: I just got lost in writing) (P.P.S She has a little pack in witch she carries small cleaning supplies)
Owl City's Music helped me write this :3
I can remember the sweet, warm days on the estate, so golden, almost like honey. With the thick woods surrounding the pool, and a few ponds and lakes. With the high grass, with the endless memories of hide and seek. With the older couple, and their 16 year old daughter, they knew my secret. I cleaned their pool and in return they took care of me. In was a Win win, we enjoyed it, the warm foot rubs the crystal clear pool, heck I even went swimming.
But, these sunny times came to a sudden end.
All I remember was a thud and a few screeches, panic rose in my chest, I didn't know what to do. I fled to the forest, I knew it well, or at least the outer regions. Once I go deep in to the thick branches no human could pass, I let my instinct take over. It pulled me, left up, hold still, Hear that? I was at peace, well, almost, the sickening screeches, and the horrid thud replayed in my head. I let those sounds escape me in a huge emotional rush, I let a huge yowl escape my body. My chest rose and fell quickly and realization sat in, I'd never see my sweet, loving family again.
I thundered further, as if trying to escape the terrifying pain left behind in the warm honey home. The sun dissipated behind the huge trees, or at least what little of the golden rays I could see. The darkness shrouded me, just as it had earlier when the screams were originally let out. I held my head to the moon, my fur ruffled by the warm wind. I felt a cooler breeze rise from not too far away. Water? From my many days of cleaning pools, I could spot water upwind easily. Why hadn't I noticed before? What else had I missed? At the moment I didn't care I raced for the water, for the reminder of home. I leaped into the ice, cool pool. It was glowing with moon light. I pulled in the safe feeling of water, of the honey home. I knew I'd never see it again, and what was I doing in this forest were I could be eaten at any moment, taken as a snack. The sweet feeling lasted but for a moment. My ears pricked, I heard a human's steps and a roaring machine of some sort. I fled to a sturdy, well hidden branch. I could see him now, a crude looking human tom. His machine has the thick red substance that could only be blood. "Here kitty kitty" he seemed to hiss along with the loud humming of his machine. I was focusing on his spinning weapon, it must've caused much damage to what ever it touched. I snapped out of my trance, realizing, he was looking for me.
(it gets kinda creepy here, be warned X3)
My heart raced, Me? This blood thirsty beast wanted me? I swallowed, yowl after yowl, trying to keep cool. He was right underneath me, and all the soothing blanket of the night slowly faded, leaving me as a cold empty shell. He stepped toward the pond I had found so much love in. He sunk into it, dying it a horrid red color. It smelled of Haylie, John, and Shara...... I now knew of their fate. I guess I always knew, I just wanted to put forth the faith that perhaps, maybe, just maybe, one of them had survived. But, I was far from right, and I was sitting here stock still watching their killer enjoy a nice little swim in my pond. His chuckle seemed to fill the whole forest, it sent chills down my spine. I ground my teeth, the "Good Pet" thing to do would be launch my self at their attacker. Haylie, the young girl, wouldn't want that, she knew I was too smart to do something like that. The bloody man stood up and out of the pond, and looked directly at me "So you ain't commin' down eh?" his cold laugh once again filled the air. My hair rose, I wanted to, I wish I could've, but his machine still rumbled and threatened to come for me. I held my ground, staring right back at him. He pretended to lunge at me, I glared at him with even more hatred, I didn't move at all when he aimed at me. Why should I? I had nothing left, Why not let him try? I smirked, I just had to wait him out. My pool pack seemed heavy, for the first time since I had fled, I remember the small, light blue bag. The tom snorted, and turned off his machine, and started back toward the house. I sat stalk still, until my instincts told me I was safe. I got to work right away, opening up on my pack, hurriedly I scrubbed the rocks, I tried my best to remove the thick red goo that had sunken to the bottom. My pool had returned to it's sweet lightly glowing blue. I saw their faces, the faces lost in the far away honey house. I took in a long, shaky breath. I made note to my self, before I die I must come back.
Owl City <3
The hurt has faded, I let it go. Hatred wouldn't help my mind be at peace. Instead I lost my self in the sweet memories of the honey house. I decided, though I'd love to stay with my pool, I wasn't quiet welcomed in the forest. Plus, humans could get through this thick forest, with the right machine. I'd find out what was on the other side of this forest, and find out what to do from there. I was lucky, it's said many animals, or sometimes human kits get lost in here. But, the forest with thinning in front of me. The Trees faded away and the the short, thick shrubs took over. It was wonderful, I turned to tell Haylie what I though, but, I remembered. I saw her sweet eyes filled with pain. I panicked, I yowled in a helpless effort to save her. "What's wrong with you?" a gray tom questioned. My eyes widened, I hadn't spoken with any one other than Haylie for the longest time. That's my secret, ugh, I guess I'll have to explain.
in 2052, colored animals became popular, and in 20 57 talking animals were produced, but they were to smart, so scientist stopped creating them. Though 100 were released into the wild. one in ever 50 of there children could talk. I can talk, and I have a talent for cleaning pools, I'm crazy rare. But. Haylie never told any one, and here, another one of my species, except his gray pelt.
He snorted, "Oh, just a colored pelt" he paused with a sigh and hissed at me. I shook my head "Oh, no, I can talk I guess if that's what you mean." I stopped, waiting for his response. He straightened, "Oh I'm very sorry, please do forgive me." He nodded politely. I sat there, afraid my jaw would hit the ground. "Is there something wrong? I just very much dislike those of whom are as intelligent as I am." I understood and nodded, and decided to play around with him a bit, a friendship would do me good. "What makes you think I only as intelligent as you?" I held my head high. His mouth stood open for a second, and then he understood the joke. "Hay!" he batted at my ear, and I hopped to the under brush "Can't catch me!" I was muffled by the plants, but I knew he had hear me when the bush beside me gave way to gray fur. I laughed and launched my self at him playfully. "To think I don't even know your name!" As he slipped out form underneath me the name Arthur escaped his mouth. He smiled as he caught my back leg, knocking me to my side. "And your name missy?" he chuckled. I hadn't truly ever had a name but Haylie had always called me.. "Lila!" I smiled as I wriggled out from underneath him as my face went blank, Haylie. The thought and the air in my body was knocked out of me when Aurthur came running into me. Looked into his green eyes, just like... Haylie, I felt a pang of sadness, then and exsited rush, Haylie sent him, the one with moss green eyes just like hers!
<3
I smiled even brighter, racing off. Beckoning him with my tail I was sprinting toward the lake I could already smell from here.
Why do you want this adoptable?At first I tried my best to dismiss the cutie, but when I started thinking of her story, and her family, her owners, her friends, the temptation was too much! I had to at least try for her <3
Other than that, I've been looking to find a few main charries, she'd be one, I also enjoy that she cleans pools :3 how many kitties do that? <3
WIP <3
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squints on Sat Feb 04, 2012 12:52 pm, edited 11 times in total.
i am nervous please be patient
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by TheSuperShadowCat » Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:27 pm
Username;; TheSuperShadowCat
Name;; Mačak [pronounced: mush-awk] (the name of Nikola Tesla's cat). Nicknames: Mack and max
Gender;; Male
Personality;; Awkward, strange, weird...whatever you call it...who said that is a bad thing. Being strange is very liberating, people don't know what to expect so they don't compare you to others. You can say what you want when you want. One thing though Mačak always acts nice. He never tries to hurt feelings. Mačak just likes being carefree. However, when given a responsibility, he executes it to the best of his abilities. So, he is a good friend that will hold you accountable because if you do something wrong because...well, like I said, he speaks his mind.
SHORT story;; Jude had just returned with a plump squirrel. Jude is a Bengal cat with soft blue eyes and a half sized tail. He carried the squirrel to a large bush that was rooted next to an old oak tree. “Om out an eat” Jude said, trying to talk around the squirrel in his mouth. Just then, two heads appeared out from under the bush. The first was of a female cat with black and white blotches on her fur. The second was a smaller purple and orange head.
As both of the cats came out from under the bush Jude set the squirrel down next to another that had been caught. “Did you have a nice nap Rosa,” Jude asked. “Well, it was rather short, considering that this little one was chasing my tail half the time,” she said while cleaning off her fur. “Sorry mother,” the little purple kitten squeaked out almost immediately. He knew that he wasn’t supposed to mess with his mom while she was sleeping. “I was just so bored, I want to be out hunting with you father,” Mačak continued.
“You know you are too young,” Jude said with a strong “I am your father and you will listen” voice. “But-” Mačak’s voice was cut off by the fact that both his mother and father had just shoved him down to the ground. Mačak tried to break free of their grip meanwhile wondering what he had done to get them so angry. The he heard it, human voices close by. “Why would my parents freak out like that, this is a park,” Mačak thought to himself.
Suddenly two large humans wearing white uniforms appeared. They had what seemed to be nets and were closing in. One of the humans started waving a net around at Rosa. She attempted to dodge each swipe. Meanwhile she and Jude yelled at Mačak, “Run, take the secret passage under the bush, we will follow you shortly!” Mačak knew that they would probably get caught and he wanted to help them, but the fear and panic drove him like an unimaginable force to run. He ran so hard and far that the tears streaming down from his eyes immediately were swept off by the air flowing at him. All of the sudden, his vision blurred. A darkening cloud seemed to be closing in on his sight. Mačak tried to out run it but he couldn’t. He screamed in panic. Then everything went black.
When Mačak awoke, he was in a room lying on a comfy cat bed. It took longer this time to realize where he was. Mačak was in his foster human’s house. Standing next to him was Phil, his best friend. “Whatever you were dreaming about, it must have been bad, you were thrashing and wailing up until you woke up,” Phil said with a sympathetic look on his face. “Was it about your parents,” he continued. With a slight nod of the head and a quick “yes” Mačak jumped out of the bed. “It wasn’t so much a dream as it was a memory,” Mačak said.
Mačak was only 7 months old when his parents were taken. After he ran away he found shelter with a group of feral cats. Then one day he was captured too. He did his best to fight and break free, but it wasn’t enough. The humans took Mačak to this house. Here he was cared for by an older couple of humans. He had gotten used to being around them. Other humans visit often and usually adopt one of the cats. Once adopted, it is said that the cat lives with that human the rest of their life. Mačak wanted to be adopted so he wouldn’t have to deal with all of the other cats, except for Phil of course. He would miss Phil.
Mačak was afraid that the humans were scared of his fur color. Jude and Rosa had though it was a disease or something, but they had always told Mačak that he was beautiful. Mačak was introduced to pool cleaning while at his foster human's house. It was a regular chore for him and every now and then he swam around. Lately he had been working as a pool cleaner for other humans. While out on business Mačak would carry a leather satchel around with some things to keep him occupied. The satchel contained his pool cleaning net, a sketchbook and some pencils, a pair of gloves, and a hat that says "pool" on it. The people he worked for would pay him a little bit of money and soon he would have enough money to buy some hair dye. That way humans would not fear his fur. However, Mačak had been told by countless cats that his fur was beautiful, especially by Phil. Even with all those telling him that, he still felt like he would get adopted faster if he had "normal" colored fur. Phil had told him, "I hope you get adopted before you can buy the dye, that way you wont have to color your beautiful fur."
Why do you want this adoptable?;; Because... Most if not all of my characters are [color=#404040]gray, brown, or black. I need some bright and cheery faces to light up my gallery. That and he is so unique and ironic!
Also, I would most definitely do art of him! In fact, I think I will so a quick piece right now...If I don't win then I will gift it to the winner or change it.
Here it is, Mačak and his net (you can't see the net part though)

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by SpearB » Mon Feb 06, 2012 3:09 am
Username;; ~JINX~
Name;; Scamps
Gender;; Female
Personality;;sweet, funny, outgoing, one of those 'must always be clean' types
SHORT story;;
Scamps was an ordinary, plain house cat before she fell into the pool. She couldn't swim, and she drowned. But the cat gods allowed her to go back, but only if she went back as a purple and orange cat with a bobtail. Scamps agreed, so the cat gods sent her back. From then on, she took care of her owner's pool.
Why do you want this adoptable? well, I've never had a BiB charrie before, and this one is just so cute ^^
Sorry if this was posted too late! It just said that it ended on the 5th, but it didn't say what time!
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