[The Purple Martian]

Just use this form xD

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[center]Username:

Name:

Gender:

Bonded?:

Story:

Art:[/center]

[~.^нαυηтιηg^.~]

I have no time right now. I'll make a form tomorrow. Wait for me please!!! And can I don't add an art? Just the story? And what gender is it?

[The Purple Martian]

Well.. I'd rather you put the art, but I guess if you make the story longer than normal it'd be fine ^^ And it can be any gender you want. I guess I should add that to the form huh xD

[Planet Karma]

Username:ANB_6

Name:Marley

Gender:Male

Bonded?:Yea

Art:What do i put here?

[The Purple Martian]

Username:ANB_6

Name:Marley

Gender:Male

Bonded?:Yea

Art:What do i put here?

Art of this Dox Dragon

[~.^нαυηтιηg^.~]

Username: ~.*haunting*.~

Name: Azure

Gender: Male

Bonded?: Yes

Story: He flew in the sky, weaving between the clouds. His greenish-blue coat blended perfectly with the background, camouflaging him. He landed on a tree and press close to it. He knew that humans were finding him, and since they all carry deathsticks, he really didn't want to meet them. Suddenly, a bang ringed through the woods. A sparrow laid dead at his feet, snagged on a branch. They're chasing me, he thought, scared that they were so close. He knew that he was safer in the skies, but he was afraid that if he moved, he'll get shot. Then he saw something shiny stuck in the leaves above his head. He lunged, not caring about the humans hunting him. He missed and tumbled down on a branch, causing the leaves to shake and make a terrible racket. He knew that those humans would surely find him and tensed when he felt footsteps beneath the tree that he was on. Shortly after, a little girl of about 11 popped her head up beside him. He cowered, sure that she had a deathstick with her. But instead of killing him, she picked him up and slid down the tree. And thus they were bonded. As they grew, they realized how close he was to his death, how far they've come together and how a flimsy piece of aluminum foil nearly killed him.

Art:

[The Purple Martian]

~.^нαυηтιηg^.~, the art is supposed to be done by yourself, sorry.

And your story looks suspiciously close to Darkness Angel's:

Arroe sniffed around an unfamillair smells hit her nose,sharp,tangy,citrus,and wet. I stuck my nose in the source of this odd scent and pulled it out and sneezed. I lifted my tiny wings and flew. Hopeful of a future,a new life. I swerved down landing on a soft patch of grass. Swiftly i drifted off to sleep,dreaming of a new future,one i can hopefully enjoy,and live out thouroughly. I clambered up the tree and clawed the bark in anxiety. My future,my life,all rested in the hands of the finicky fate. The loud rumbling noises. The heat,the adrealine,the fear. There were Bondless bonds walking around,strange grey sticks in their odd paws,Bang a sparrow fell from a tree,blood pouring out of it's chest. I whimpered,fate held me in it's very hands at this moment,rolling the dice,the numbers deciding,my fate all depending on a one in six. Then a small child,looked up at me in the tree. She hoisted herself up using the notches in the trees,and stared me in the face,i was sure she had one of those death sticks ready to do as fate wished,but she grasped me by the waist slid down the tree,and we became bond and dox,we became best of friends,and as we grew,we came to realise how close we came,how she saved my life,and how I came to enjoy orange juice.

[~.^нαυηтιηg^.~]

Oops, I did read that, and must have copied some of it from memory. Give me a while to change it........

[The Purple Martian]

Well, it doesn't really matter how long it is, if you copied Darkness Angel's story then I'm going to have to ban you from adopting this one, and possibly from adopting other Doxs (For a matter of time)

[~.^нαυηтιηg^.~]

I didn't copy it. But I did read it.