[Lying_Lilacs]

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What is a Rainbow Paint Wolf? Well it’s easy, it’s a canine that both resembles a wolf and a dog, but prefers to be called wolf. It’s tail acts like a paint brush, paint and all! Paint strangely grows from it’s fur and in order for the Paint Wolf to get rid of it, it needs to paint! They range around the size of your average Labrador, and come in many different colours, but not just of the Rainbow! They can be bright in colour, dark in colour, and even black, white and grey. They also come in Albino colours, but that is extremely rare. Sometimes they even have powers with their paints, but it depends on how rare they are. Paint Wolf’s eat anything they feel like really, meat, fruit, fish, it’s all up to them! During mating season, the males will show off their paintings to attract a female to them. Their mateship is painting a picture together to show their love for each other is eternal and will mark each other their paint. The average litter size for a Paint wolf is 1-2 Pups, rarely there will be 3. It is possible, but again it’s very rare. Also between the Paint Wolves there isn’t much of a gender difference.



Seems like we have a little red lady to start us off with our fairytale adoptions! She kinda looks like she's lil' red, and the wolf all wrapped into one ;c;
man you guys are lucky i have willpower; she's a beaut |"D

Notes- Her name isn't lil' red, it's just a sort of title for this adopt |"D
She can be either, but i prefer solid female, & you would have to convince me rather well enough for you to win with the male gender on your form
Her paint is TWO colours, the two reds on the palette, the white is simply highlighting
Her fur has a special quality, and is curly, as well as a NORMAL tail
She has the hair genetic


Now, as for the competition, i won't make it too hard, as no one tries when i do that, but it will be a story writing contest, mainly.

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Username }}
Name }} [Note; NOT lil' red]
Gender }}
How did she get her cape? }}
How is she big and bad? }}
Extras }} [allowed, no limits, can be anything]
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[Flowerdust]

e w e resrerved

[Novi]

omigosh YESSSS

that picture is the screensaver on my tablet omg

Username }} cyril.
Name }} Tzili, a Hebrew name meaning "my shadow".
Gender }} Female, quite obviously.
How did she get her cape? }} "First off, it's not a cape. It's a cloak. Secondly, if you're expecting some sort of sob story, then you're completely wrong. Sit down, shut up, and listen..."

The story of how I got my cloak isn't a sad one.

How is she big and bad? }} "Stop making me sound like the rest of them! I'm not like them! I'M DIFFERENT!!"
Extras }} [allowed, no limits, can be anything]

WIP <333

[Lying_Lilacs]

Hex codes have been added to the first post ^u^ <3


FOUND

[Lierre]

she is gorgeous omg

totally reserving

[Ravendarus]

Ravendarus

Rubina Rosette

Ruby Red

Ruby

Female

GENDER: Feminine
USAGE: Italian
Meaning & History
Derived from Italian rubina meaning "ruby"; from the name of the precious stone (which ultimately derives from Latin ruber "red"), which is the birthstone of July. It came into use as a given name in the 19th century.

GENDER: Feminine
USAGE: French
Meaning & History
French diminutive of Rose, Originally a Norman form of a Germanic name, which was composed of the elements hrod "fame" and heid "kind, sort, type". The Normans introduced it to England in the forms Roese and Rohese. From an early date it was associated with the word for the fragrant flower rose (derived from Latin rosa). When the name was revived in the 19th century, it was probably with the flower in mind.

---------- Chapter 1. The Cape
My cape you ask? It was given to me as a gift from my mother, the last gift I ever got from her. It started when I was little, for my birthday she told me to close my eyes. I did as told, and then when she told me to open my eyes I had on a red cape, it fit neatly over my flawless greyish black fur. The hood just rested atop of my delicate black curls. "What is this?" My small voice asked, "A cape to protect you my sweet child." She said gently. Confused I glanced up at her, "Why?" She asked, I didn't need a cape; I wasn't a super hero or anything. "To protect you from the big bad ‪monsters." She said whispering in my ear, "They say the mean ones don't eat those with red capes." She said.

"Why?" I asked, she smiled at me tilting her head, "Because when the big bad monster tried to eat Red Riding Hood, he ended up with nothing, it's bad luck." She said, "Oh." I said confused looking down at the cape that had become mine. "I promise it will keep you safe." She said, she got up, "Now if you excuse me I am late for work." She chimed and got ready to leave, I watched her go, saying my goodbyes and I wondered was it true? Would this cape protect me from monsters? I got up and wandered outside carefully, mother had always told me to stay inside when she was gone. We lived far from other Rainbow Paint Wolves, way beyond the town of Wisetale, and nearing the realm of Folklore. Here many wild creatures roamed in the forest, it was my mother's job to keep us safe.

It was her job.

I wandered far away, little did I know, it would be the longest trip of my life. I sat down in a field of roses when someone asked me, "Little girl, little girl, why are you here?" it was a raspy tone that scared me at first. I looked up but saw nothing but shadows. "Who is there?" I asked nervously, it stifled a laugh, "I am but a humble creature concerned for your safety." it croaked, "Well don't, Mother gave me a red cape so I would be safe." I said to him, "Is that so?" it asked coming closer, I gasped seeing it, it was a large wolf almost standing on two legs, but not quite. It wasn't a Rainbow Paint Wolf; it wasn't like anything I had ever seen before, like a monster from a book, black, with matted and torn fur, deep blood red eyes and sharp white fangs. It laughed darkly as it almost slithered closer. I dared to scream… but that was all I remember.

Mother did you lie when you said the cape would protect me?

---------- Chapter 2. Big and Bad
I woke up hours later groaning in pain, I felt strange, so different. I shook my head sitting up, “What happened?” I asked quietly, my fur was a bit matted and my cape was lying on the ground beside me. I frowned, I didn’t know what the matter was but I felt so strange. I sat up slowly wobbling a bit and picked up my cape on carefully. Then I wandered away from there, scared and alone. I was lost, cold; my head ached quite a bit as well. I looked up quietly with faint blue eyes.

I saw an elderly wolf there, “Hello.” I called weakly to him stumbling over, “My word!” he said shocked to see me come closer, I blinked and looked down at myself, my fur was a mess. It looked like I had been in a fight, but I couldn’t remember it… I couldn’t remember anything that happened after that thing appeared.

I frowned worriedly looking up at him, “Come here child, let me help you.” He said, I nodded coming towards him, I stepped out into the light of the moon and suddenly it felt like my body was on fire. I yowled in pain, I gasped and looked at my hands, my eyes widened in horror, as my claws grew longer, and my fangs sharper. My fur uncurled becoming more jagged and uneven. I felt myself get bigger and yowled fiercely.

The older wolf gasped, he stared at me in shock. When the pain ended I sat down and whimpered lightly looking at him, I tried to speak but I just growled at him instead, I tried again snarling. He ran away screaming from the sight of me. I moved back weakly whimpering in fear. I backed up until I felt a splash; I looked down to see a puddle. I turned and hesitantly gazed at myself. My hair was covering my right eye, my fangs were horrendous, and my claws were terrifying. My eyes, once bright blue eyes had transformed into a twisted glowing red. I put my paws over my mouth.

I was a big bad wolf, or at least I looked like one, I didn’t feel like I was going to do bad things at all, I just looked like it. I closed my eyes and wished for my mother to come and save me, then I opened them again, who would save someone who looked so evil. I frowned; I didn’t want to be seen like this so I ran away hiding in an abandoned building. I turned back to normal after the sun started to rise. My fur was still matted and torn, my hair was a mess, and my eye was a dull blue. Even though I was small again I still felt like I was the beast that old wolf had saw. From that day forth I vowed to hide in the shadows and stay away from others so I wouldn’t scare or hurt them.

I guess somewhere along the way. I had become the Big Bad Monster.

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X- By Albino tabby ;;
X- By ~Lunarsky~
X - ♠Trollish♠

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[PPr:Kut]

I'mma reserve a spot too!!!!!

*builds a fortress on-top of Raven's tent* >:3

[Bittertiffany]

Username }} LyreAndWildfire

Name }} jezebelle, it was the name that came to mind when I saw her and it seemed very fitting. The name is mysterious just like her. She calls herself lil' red when she is talking to her victims, but apart from that she goes by jezebelle. People call he belle, but I am not going to say that she likes it.

Gender }} female, 100% female. I couldn't imagine her as a male in any way.

How did she get her cape? }}
Her loving mother sewed a cape for her one day, that was supposed to be a secret from her cruel father. In many ways, jezebelle hated her but she took it with her anyway to remember her mother. She had always tried to be a good one, but jez had always turned her offers to do anything down. She was always very aggressive towards her, and many times wished she didn't even exist. I don't know exactly why, but it was probably because of some weird detail that she didn't like or something.

How is she big and bad? }}
Well, for starters she is a cannibal. She takes in victims, kills them and actually eats them.
This is a big WIP, please don't end the contest without me!

Extras }} [allowed, no limits, can be anything]

[darkenedmammal]

Ⓤsername ||★
Shadow.Of.The.Wolf
Ⓝame ||★
Kuroishimo
(Koo-roy-shee-moh)
Meaning:
A mix of the two Japanese words Kuroi and Shimo
Kuroi means Black in Japanese and Shimo means Frost.
Together in English her name is Blackfrost.
For a dark and cold lil' girl like her it fits.
Some people prefer to call her Kuro or Kuroi for short.
Ⓐlias ||★
While working, she prefers to go by the name of Wolf.
She believes it's suiting to her job as a criminal.
She uses the name of Wolf to make sure that she is not
recognized under her real name.
Ⓖender ||★
Kuroishimo would definitely be a girl. Her long black hair just screams female to me.
And something just clicks if she were a girl.
I suppose she could be a boy from another persons perspective.
But for me Kuroi's a girl all the way.
Ⓗow did she get her cape? ||★
"Sit down now... let me tell you tale in which love and family have no place and those
who do not hesitate are the ones who survive..."

Her paws slapped across the muddy stone ground in a rushed pace.
Her heart pounded and fear echoed in her mind.
'It wasn't supposed to be like this! This isn't going with the plan at all!
At this rate, I'm dead meat if I don't get out of here!'
If she knew it would have turned out like this, she wouldn't have accepted it.
It had been a request of her services as a thief.
She didn't think it would be very hard, all she had to do was get a book from a library.
She simply brushed it off and accepted, as the reward for getting the book was very high.
Except this was apparently a very important book, as now she had nearly 5 guards on her tail.
She burst out onto a main street, which was empty because of the ongoing festival nearby.

'The festival! I can lose them there!'
As she neared a large clearing which was bustling and swarming with other wolves she looked
for something to disguise herself with. On the sides of the clearing were rows of houses, neatly
lined up one after another. A few houses down the street, an open window had
its deep red curtains fluttering in the wind outside. She was struck by a faded memory.

The sound of a child's cheerful laughter echoed throughout the house. The entire world
was painted a different shade, as if looking through a dirty window. Kuro attempted to
stifle her laughter as a cheerful deep voice yelled out "Ready or Not, here I come!".
She heard the soft sounds made by the oak floor as her father stalked
closer to the small pup hiding in the curtains in a bright game of hide and seek.
She held her breath as the footsteps stopped very close to her,
'Maybe he won't find me!' she thought to herself.
Her fathers head was suddenly in her face as he said "Found you!" with a joking tone.

Now was not the time to be remembering old times, she decided. Something lured her towards
the fluttering curtains, yanking them in her jaws she heard a satisfying shhrrip sound as
the deep red cloth detached from the rest of itself. She entered the crowd at the end of the street,
covering her unusual dark fur with the lovely cloak. For now, she would be safe.
Ⓗow is she big and bad? ||★
She is big and bad in the way that she is cruel, sly and manipulative. She does everything
with an agenda in mind, and is rather selfish. She doesn't care for the feelings of others,
and will unhesitatingly walk all over you. She is a thief and a criminal, and does not care for morals.
She enjoys teasing people who care a lot about being polite, neat by jokingly using those morals.
She's manipulative, and it would be a lie to say she hasn't played with peoples feelings in the past.
She despises when people reprimand her way of life, and absolutely detests "goody-two-shoes" kind of people.
Ⓐrt ||★

By ~GoldBeaded~

By BurntPickle

By Shadowflight13

[❝Agateophobia❞]

Username }} hollydew61
Name }} [Note; NOT lil' red] Scarlett
Gender }} Female
How did she get her cape? }} When she was younger she was bullied a lot for looking emo and being shy. The bullies would hurt her and so one day she finally told her mom about it. Her mom was surprised and worried or her, but Scarlett wouldn't say who the bullies were. So her mom sewed Scarlett a cape so she wouldn't get noticed. That one cape helped a lot and she was never bullied again. Until her father visited.
How is she big and bad? }} When her dad finally visited for her eighth birthday, he didn't like the way she dressed, the way she painted, or anything about her. So he started hurting her. Of course, Scarlett didn't like that so she finally fought back one day when he shut her out of the house. Scarlett got rid of her father and when she did, she felt a rush. She loved that feeling, so she keeps on doing that.
Extras }} [allowed, no limits, can be anything] Thank you so much! She is absolutely divine!