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Username:
Friesian Forever
Character name:
Durango
Character gender:
Male
Personality:
(kind've thrown together at random,whenever something pops into my mind I type it)
Durango is full of 90 percent positive energy and 10 percent negative.He tries his best to remain calm,but if someone makes him angry it can get pretty bad! He is sweet and cares for everyone deep inside,and knows he does,but still doesn't really like some that much,they could have a better attitude he believes.He is not afraid to get dirty,and if he was walking through a crowd while covered in mud,and the crowd was gawking or making unpleased faces,he would walk with his head held high and bear a huge grin.He likes all shades of orange,and only likes the yellow on his coat.He loves red winged blackbirds,one being his companion.He also loves sunrises.He loves humor,and is a bit of a prankster.He'll laugh at any kind of joke.He is not one to start a fight but will stand for younger wolves or friends being picked on.He usually just says "Shut up",but he will get physical if it's the last resort.He isn't interested in the 'gals' as he calls them,and doesn't like it when other male wolves talk about it.He loves unique and creative things.He has lots of charisma and spunk,and is very lively.He's always up for an adventure.ANYWHERE.He's glad to leave his home.He is enthusiastic towards everything but school,even though he is smart and is called nerd or geek,by his friends and himself.He loves the music class,reading,art,and his religious studies,and some science.But he doesn't like math(it's his worst subject),he is not very athletic besides swimming,so he hates physical education,and he is the only wolf in his school who is not sporty.He loves to be with friends and family on fun occasions,or anytime really.His times with friends and family members around his age are among his favorite times,because that's when he laughs the most. He really shows a lot of who he is with his friends.He loves horror and sci-fi(aliens mostly).He always has to have music.ALWAYS.
He is one to say "It's just a little rain" and as mentioned before is not afraid to get dirty.He loves storms,the thunder and lighting,it's dark,the threat of tornadoes,adrenaline pumps through his blood.He dosen't like big hot-shots,and will call them 'pretty boy'.He is a very country-like boy.And likes to call himself one.
All around he's a fun-loving,funny,nerdy,countryish boy.
Why you want to adopt:
I might use him as another fursona<3. Orange is my favorite color,and he has a certain orangey-ness about him, and I just love his coat it'll be a bit easier for me to color,and well his looks are just the best I've ever seen overall. I would never sell him,I'd keep him forever and like a treasured heirloom or item. I would strive to keep him forever,and as long as I can remember him (in my life).
Story:
Durango grew up in a small village of wolves. Everyone knew everyone,and they were very friendly and open to each other.They traded and chatted and went about there days happily.Now,they were a very advanced group,they had learned from humans-they had technology,human talk, human personalities,you name it,they were all so very human-like.They weren't really like wolves at all-basically humans in a wolf's body.(They stand on all fours.)So,they had pets and companions like humans,lived like humans(American in particular for Durango),and went about they're lives happily.Then the storm hit.
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I sat next to Karl,laughing so hard I couldn't breathe.The wooden seat of the wagon bumped underneath me."My ankle just gave out and I went splat!" I say through the laughing.We were talking aout my little fall at recess in the mulch.We were supposed to be retarded pegasuses.I guess my ankle gave out(like it does sometimes) and I went splat...on the face.The wagon stops and I have to get off."Bye!"I say still giggling.I don't want to leave.I jump off the wagon and run down the driveway,followed by my younger brother Nathaniel.I open our old iron door,and am greeted by Rusty,by red winged black bird.He flies to my shoulder,and I drop my schoolpack,which I carry in my mouth.It was the last day of school so I plan to burn it with my other school supplies.My mother rests on the couch.Nathaniel walks over to greet her and I look for sweets in the cabinets.As always,nothing good.I turn and look towards the window.It's stormy outside.I walk towards it,and a gust of wind almost knocks me off my paws.I slam the window shut."Nathaniel,check the weather".I say uneasily.I walk into the living room where the old television sits that used to belong to a human.Some sort've signal or something shows a weather map.The map is all red."Mom,wake up." I say.I don't wait for her to respond, I just throw her over my shoulders.I call to Rusty and Nathaniel grabs the two fish,and we head to the basement.I shut the old basement door behind us and go down the stairs,which isn't easy with my mother on my shoulders.She sure is tired if she hasn't woken up by now.The basement is so cold compared to the rest of the house.We have food storages and shelves of supplies if a major storm were to hit.I lay my mother down on the stone floor and look around.Nathaniel has set the two fish bowls side by side,so I move them away from each other because the are bettas,and are aggressive towards each other.I check that Rusty is downstairs and he is.I go to get supplies off the shelves,and eventually Nathaniel joins me.We work silently,putting supplies in an organized pile,and I can feel the tension crackling from Nathaniel's fur.He finally turns to me,tears in his eyes."I'm scared." He says.I drop what I'm holding and crouch down to where Nathaniel is now curled up."It'll be okay."I say soothingly.Then the thunder booms,so loud I think my ears are ringing.Then the lightning splits the air."Get down!" I yell to my brother.He sort've does a screamy thing and crawls to my mother,who's wide awake now.She grabs can and flashlights and other things off the shelf.And then returns to Nathaniel.I crawl upstairs and take a peak out the window."Oh no..." I breathe.The lightning has started a fire,thunder rumbles again,followed by another lightning bolt,another fire too I think,because I hear it woosh.The ground has been so dry,and there's no rain to stop the fire.Then there's the funnel cloud.I bolt back downstairs and wrap a blanket around my brother.My mother lays on the ground,stretched out on her side.I know a disaster has struck because I hear the screaming,and the sound a tornado is said to make.Adrenaline pumps through me and I suddenly shoot upstairs,in an act of survival...maybe?Surprisingly Nathaniel follows.I run out the door and look around.The neighbor's horse.The other two are gone.I see the neighbor's on the horse,clinging to their bridles,trying to help others.Not like humans would do,but still on their backs.If they're helping others they won't mind me helping myself to their horseI run towards it,jump onto its back,try not to dig my claws into it's fur,and then,snap the rope which holds the horse to the wooden post with my paw.The horse takes off.I've always loves horses,but I've never learned to ride them.I've wanted to learn.I try and steer the horse,with success,and get a grip on the rope.The horse whinnies in pain as Nathaniel,who apparently caught up,grabs onto its tail.I reach back and grab him by his scruff,then pull him up onto the horses back.I steer the horse towards Karl's house.Karl stands there with his parents.I stop the horse in front of them."Get on." I command.They all grab on in some sort of way and I take off.Eventually my other athletic friend and his athletic family begin to run after us.I don't stop though.I have my eyes set on my target.The huge green mass looming in front of us.The woods.Meanwhile the village is in chaos.There's a fire tornado.I don't even think that's possible.When we reach the woods the horse bursts through all the leaves and we run.We run.We run until we reach the nearest lake.The horse splashes into the shallow water and stops.Then I fall of and collapse onto my side.My whole muzzle isn't all in the water,so I can breathe.I don't know what the others do but I either pass out or I'm just so tired I fall to sleep,right there.
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I wake up with Nathaniel's black face in mine.I cough then sit up.My eyelids are still heavy and I close them for a minute.I open them and nathaniel still sits there,with either his breakfast or mine at his paws.Some sort of cracker with green stuff on it and some sort of pastry. "Where'd you get that?! Did someone bring it?" I ask,wondering how he got good food."People brought stuff.And I didn't even hear you say good morning!" He replies sourly. "Says the boy who was so quiet and scared yesterday!You change moods so fast.I would like to remind you without me you wouldn't be here!" I say."I grabbed on the horses tail!" Nathaniel replies "Besides,what are we gonna do here?" He continues. "I pulled you onto the horse,and the lake is a fine place.For now." I say. "Wait,how come the fire and tornado didn't reach here?" I ask. "It rained over night," says Nathaniel. "I guess the tornado stopped..." He continues. I notice now that my whole body is soaked.I stretch and yawn. "Sorry.We shouldn't be fighting now." I apologize. "No it's fine I shouldn't have been so tart in the first place,you just asked how we got good food." He replies.I don't even ask what the food is.The cracker has some sort've dark green dip that tastes like onions and something else,and the pastry is some sort of cake roll with a raspberry swirl filling.I've had it before,Karl's mom is a baker,she must've brought it.I sigh and look around.Everyone seems to be mourning,while helping each other out and nibbling at breakfast.Apparently Rusty followed,because there he is picking at some sort of seeds from a tree by the shore.I wander around for awhile trying to think up a plan or something.Then I remember that Nathaniel said the tornado had stopped.It had rained,but I don't know about the fire.I walk over to my athletic friend,Edward,who is trying to help his mother."Ed." I say softly."What?" He turns to look at me."Come' ere." I say,"Need to talk to you." I mumble.I splash to a small island near the shore and sit in the sand.Ed doesn't like to get wet so I run across and try to flip him over my shoulder,but he's to heavy."Oh my gosh,forget it."I try to stop myself from saying God.I walk over to Rusty and signal for Ed to come over with my tail.As soon as he reaches me I say-"We could go back home and get supplies from the village,and horses and-"He stops me."Are you crazy,that's stealing!"He says. "No it ain't!!" I say. "The others might be dead or might've taken it" I argue."Well,sounds like a good idea actually..."He says."I'm in." "Okay,good.Spread the word around everyone,except your mother and youngest sister."I tell him"Why my mother?She's capable." He says."She's preggers." I say. "What?!" Ed sounds confused."Me and Karl's word for pregnant."Tell the others we leave at midnight.We're gonna need everyone's help to collect a lot."I say "Everyone but my mom!It'll scare the heck out of herif she wakes up and we're gone!" Ed says."Plus she's 'preggers'.She could give birth."He adds.I noticed he rolled his eyes when he said preggers. "Don't make fun of preggers.And besides she isn't at the stage to give birth." I respond."Ok" He sighs,and walks off.Midnight.I think.I'm a night owl so I'll be able to stay awake for the whole night.Midnight.When I'll go back to the devastation,and my mother,who has good survival skills,which is why I left her to fend for herself.It'll all begin at midnight.I'm not sure if I want it to come fast or slow.
Midnight.
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I slowly construct the fire,using two rocks to try and get a spark.The sunset was purple and yellow,shining onto the shore,giving the sand a golden glow.The scarlet sun was sinking fast.Well,to me it was.Dinner sat next to him,two crackers with green stuff,and a stale piece of bread.He had only nibbled at the bread,he wasn't hungry,and he didn't want to admit it but he was nervous,and that was affecting his appetite.Karl walked over and sat down next to him."Remind me to get matches."I say,furiously rubbing the rocks together.A spark.Yes,yes.No.I drop the rocks and sigh.Karl picks up the rocks and rubs.And rubs.And rubs.A spark.He gets them going and we have a fire.I sigh and bury my head in my paws."You should eat to build strength for tonight."He says uneasily."Here he pushes something towards me.Cereal with dried strawberries."My mom brought it he says."Shouldn't this have been for breakfast?" I joke."I know you like the strawberries." He says.I eat the cereal first,then the strawberries.Save the best for last,like I always do.More of us start coming and sitting by the fire.I look at everyone.Ed,his father,his mother,his littlest sister,older brother,other sister,who's a year or two behind him,and his older sister,the oldest in the family.Nate,Karl's mom and dad,and me and Karl.Plus the horse laying down by Nate and Rusty on my shoulder.All of us,Rusty and the horse...fourteen of us I think.The younger ones start going to sleep.
WIP
Art:
COMING SOON!
I am doing traditional,it is sort've a WIP,I have to do a background.I guess I'll scan it or whatever.
Other:
Extra,random stuff. :3
Favorite Color:
All shades of orange,a sunset or sunrise orange.He also likes blackish brown colors.
Favorite Food:
Anything sweet,bacon when they have it (not often),any meat or sweets really,and he loves beef jerky.
Favorite Animal:
Horses,coons,and red winged blackbirds.
Favorite season:
Fall.For the colors of the leaves,the smell in the air,the foods,and the holidays(they still celebrate).
<3 WIP <3