[Neb]

To adopt Him/her Just make up a story on how it lost it's arm.
Name;
Male/Female:
Story:
Art:

If no one adopts Him when 11/20/2012 comes then he is mine!

[SpartanAmethyst]

Name;
Soul

Male/Female:
Male

Story:
Revenge.

That's all he wanted.

Stalking ever closer to the hunter's camp, he had learned how to hunt with his major disadvantage. His shoulder ached, and his chest was filled with both rage and sorrow. He lowered himself to a crouch, the shadows of the night concealing him perfectly. The full moon should have provided enough light to warn the hunter of his impending doom, but the thick pine canopy prevented the human from having any such luck. Two years ago, his reason for life shifted on a night much like this one.

The full moon rode high into the night as Soul made his way home, carrying the fawn he had killed for his family in his mouth with some difficulty. He had been listening for the hunters, but the night had been unnaturally quiet. It put him on edge. But, not too long after that thought, there came the sound of three gunshots far ahead, and they sounded close to his mate's den. Dropping the prey he had worked so hard to catch he took off into the night, barreling straight for home. But, upon arrival, the only thing he say was his mate and pups lying dead, both of them with bullets through their chests.

Soul growled softly, creeping closer to the edge of the rock. He was within distance now; one leap, one bite, and it would all be over. Justice will have been served.

The lone male howled for days, mourning the loss of his family. It was then he decided a life for a life; the hunter had taken his family, so he'd take the hunter's. But that attempt was in vain. Instead, Soul hobbled away with a huge gash in his leg and scars across his eye, the iris and surrounding white permanently stained red from the blood. It wasn't long after that his leg wound became infected, and his leg began to die. It was a long, painful process, and finally there was human intervention when a hiker found him laying lethargic on the side of a local biking trail. It took a year and a half between multiple surgeries both his eye and leg, and ultimately amputation of his deceased limb, as well as physical therapy and recovery. This hunter had caused him so much pain that with each passing day sorrow turned to anger, and anger to murderous intent. Even when he attached to the veterinarian that had so loyally cared for him, his mind still often thought of his revenge.

And now was his chance. He lowered his body before leaping forward, his foreleg outstretched as he slammed into the hunter, knocking the human man down as he snapped and snarled. They tumbled, falling over each other in a blur of camo and fur until finally Soul ended up standing above the man. But, no matter how badly he wanted to, Soul couldn't bring himself to kill him. After a moment he huffed and moved off of him, growling loudly in both aggression and frustration. Suddenly there was the sound of a pistol hammer clicking, and both human and animal turned to look. A police officer stood there, and behind him was Amethyst, the vet that had taken Soul in. He looked at her questioningly until the man was taken into handcuffs and taken away. Soul gave a soft smile; even if the outcome was a little bit different, it was still all over. Hobbling over to Amethyst, he closed his eyes peacefully as her hand stroked his pelt. They could go home now.

((Totally rushed because I'm about to pass out, sorry XD))

Art:

[~Heart.:.Broken~]

Name:
Rage
Male/Female:
100% male
Story:
Rage woke up one day, still sleepy. "Mamma, Pappa, I'm awake now!" He called to his family. He turned his head to see his brothers and sister laying in their beds, void of all life. "C'mon guys! It's time to wake up!" He called to them. When they didn't respond, he tood and padded over. "Lillia? Guys?" He asked nudging them. When the bodies rolled over, he saw large gashes and ribs sticking out. He gasped and stepped back. He turned and ran out of the den to see his father standing over his mother's body. "Pappa! Mamma! Something happened to everyone!" When his father heard that, he looked up, blood dripping from his jaws. "No!" Rage yelled, running at his father. The large male leaned down and bit Rage's leg. He leaned back shocked and ran. Before he got anywhere, his leg snapped and he couldn't move at all. The adult male walked through the bushes and came up to Rage. He suddenly collapsed and fell, dead, on top of the little pup. Rage barked and howled, trying to get anyone's help. Lucky for him, a tall teenage girl wandered in the woods and saw the male on top of the pup. She lifted Rage and held him for a while. She then walked back to her home, pup still in her arms. She had a rottwieler, pitbull mix named Missy that wasn't too fond of the pup. One day, Missy was done with Rage and bit right through his still injured leg. He ran away, his leg now gone.
Art:


Gotta go to bed now. Will work on tomarrow. :3Will do art, just gimme a minute :3

[pokemonemerald1111]

Name; Scrouge
Male/Female: male
Story: Scrouge was walking through the forest. He decided to look for food. He looked inside a bush, where a bear trap lay. His foot was caught in it. He pulled and pulled, but could not free himself. He yelped. He cried. He whined. He fell unconcious.Someone found him several hours later, and no one in the world could save his leg. He was brought to a vet, where he was made to sleep and then...

HIS LEG WAS AMPUTATED.

Art:below.

[Neb]

Oh no! These are all too good!!!!!!! Helppp.....

[Neb]

I would make this an auction but this is a free adopt. Please everyone do their art before tonight than you

[Neb]

Sadly I became to like this wolf. (smacks herself).

[SpartanAmethyst]

So you're going to keep him?

[Neb]

Idk

[SpartanAmethyst]

I'd be finishing up my entry tomorrow, I'm about to log off for the night. Early class in the morning.

EDIT: Finished <3