[tynahi]

This handsome fellow is the first in my line of Wolf Adopts. He is based off of an Egyptian Wolf

Please note that this cannot be bred with any other Wolf Adopts.

To win this boy either write a story or draw him. Must be your own work. You do not have to do both, but you can.

Username: Preppy Paws
Name: Tipat
Gender: Stallion
Eye Color: Brown

Username: preppy paws
Name: Tipat
Gender: Stallion
Height: 16hh
Age: 4 years old
Tail Band Color: Brown please c:
Story: Tipat is a lone wolf, a freak, and a great thinker. Tipat is very smart, but uses it to his own advantages. This leads up to him getting into a fight with another wolf Ranger...
Tipat was only trying to help get his fellow wolf Ranger unstuck from a tree that had happen to land on him during a tough storm. The skies were dark but with no sign of thunder and rain. Tipat kicked the tree log up and over the other wolf Ranger. Suddenly, he was bit by this other Ranger and chased away from the herd. He had realized that this other wolf Ranger was leader of the herd. And by Tipat kicking the tree away from him, meant a sign of weakness to the leader. And the leader, did not like that.
Tipat was removed from the herd and was meant to travel on his own. He was called the "Lone Wolf Ranger". Rangers would see him walking by, tresspassing, herds and the ones would neigh in shame. Though, he found a nearby village. A small round off of cottages. Inside one cottage was a family of 4. Mother, Father, Baby, and Daughter. The oldest child was 10. She loved the Rangers hard work and ears. She would tell herself everyday how she would ride one.
Tipat stumbled onto the family of 4. He looked inside the windows, and the girl noticed him. Her eyes wided and quickly but quietly went outside to see this Ranger. She spooked Tipat. He ran off on a hill. She followed him slowly up the hill and noticed two more Rangers among him. Though, those Rangers had bursted into fear and galloped to the herd. Tipat noticed this strange girl and walked up to her. Tipat was fearless. He was excited to see this human-being that came to be. The girl stroked his neck and gave him a kiss. The girl and Tipat gained a strong bond. Tipat and the girl would sneak out every evening just to hang out.
But one day, Tipat went to meet her. He stood on his regular place on the hill waiting. It became nightfall and Tipat was worried. He shoved his eager face into the cottage window. The girl was lying on a bed, with two other large humans balling. The girl noticed Tipat and smiled theough the window. He stamped his hoof. She turned her head away and gave her last life to Tipat.
Tipat has regained his strength and went to the hill every evening just for the girl, Katelyn.
Art:

[trickybiskit]

Awesome design! He looks amazing! Good luck to who enters!

[noreptiles_]

...<3 Wolf based adopts? Ty you just made my world.

[preppy paws]

Username: preppy paws
Name: Tipat
Gender: Stallion
Height: 16hh
Age: 4 years old
Tail Band Color: Brown please c:
Story: Tipat is a lone wolf, a freak, and a great thinker. Tipat is very smart, but uses it to his own advantages. This leads up to him getting into a fight with another wolf Ranger...
Tipat was only trying to help get his fellow wolf Ranger unstuck from a tree that had happen to land on him during a tough storm. The skies were dark but with no sign of thunder and rain. Tipat kicked the tree log up and over the other wolf Ranger. Suddenly, he was bit by this other Ranger and chased away from the herd. He had realized that this other wolf Ranger was leader of the herd. And by Tipat kicking the tree away from him, meant a sign of weakness to the leader. And the leader, did not like that.
Tipat was removed from the herd and was meant to travel on his own. He was called the "Lone Wolf Ranger". Rangers would see him walking by, tresspassing, herds and the ones would neigh in shame. Though, he found a nearby village. A small round off of cottages. Inside one cottage was a family of 4. Mother, Father, Baby, and Daughter. The oldest child was 10. She loved the Rangers hard work and ears. She would tell herself everyday how she would ride one.
Tipat stumbled onto the family of 4. He looked inside the windows, and the girl noticed him. Her eyes wided and quickly but quietly went outside to see this Ranger. She spooked Tipat. He ran off on a hill. She followed him slowly up the hill and noticed two more Rangers among him. Though, those Rangers had bursted into fear and galloped to the herd. Tipat noticed this strange girl and walked up to her. Tipat was fearless. He was excited to see this human-being that came to be. The girl stroked his neck and gave him a kiss. The girl and Tipat gained a strong bond. Tipat and the girl would sneak out every evening just to hang out.
But one day, Tipat went to meet her. He stood on his regular place on the hill waiting. It became nightfall and Tipat was worried. He shoved his eager face into the cottage window. The girl was lying on a bed, with two other large humans balling. The girl noticed Tipat and smiled theough the window. He stamped his hoof. She turned her head away and gave her last life to Tipat.
Tipat has regained his strength and went to the hill every evening just for the girl, Katelyn.
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[Charboo]

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[SilverBell90]

Username: SilverBell90
Name: Indiana Johns
Gender: Stallion
Height: 16.3hh
Age: 6
Tail Band Color: Something like this

Story
Long before my days in England, I was raised in Egypt with a small family consisting of my mother, father, and younger brother. I lived a few years of my life carefree as I grew from a foal to a yearling. But when I was about 3 1/2 years old, I was given a job to be a cart horse and I fit the bill pretty well. My gentle walking or trotting rhythm, understanding of the rules and commands, kindness to other animals that pass, and unafraid personality made me the best of the best, at least, that's what my master said.

From the stalls I lived in, I could just see the great pyramids of Giza through the swirling sands. Although I had only been there a few times for tours, I loved the tall monuments and watched them whenever I could. Something about them gave me hope and kept me working hard each day.

A few years after my career began, my family members where sold to knew owners. Though the new masters promised they would take good care of them, the work I did nearly slowed down to a halt. Sadness nearly overtook me.

It was during that time of sorrow that a small group from England had come to visit. It was nothing special to Indiana. Tourists came from all over the world, ate some food from the shops(that they probably wouldn't like), bought a few expensive souvenirs from the many venders trying to get a customer in the streets, snapped a few pictures of the camels(Maybe even a picture of the pyramids if they had chosen a good day for shots), and then go back home to whatever posh environment they had grown accustom to. The band of two woman and two men walked up to my masters little shop in the not so busy part of the market and began speaking to him about something, occasionally stopping to look at me. A strange chat indeed, no one tended to notice me. A dusty carriage horse tethered in the back in a small stall with a bucket of sandy water and hay tended not the be the best thing yo talk about.

All it took was a pouch full of money and the next thing I knew, I was being lead down the street and back to the place they had come from.

After a long and odd trip, I found myself in the strange new world called England. The horses there where thin and looked useless in my book. Some of them called even themselves carriage horses! It was definitely different at the new stable, but I had a feeling I would become more than a cart horse someday. Too be honest, I did miss my old home, with the many familiar faces and animals to talk to, and I still do miss it. But I think that when life gives you lemons, make lemonade(whatever that means :I)

Found here
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[rampagingpickles]

Username:
New York
Name:
Balius, Meaning dappled
Gender:
Stallion
Height:
15 hh
Age:
4
Tail Band Color:
Dusty Grey
Story:
Coming Soon
Art:
Possibly coming soon

[Dizzy socks]

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Reserve, working on story now.

[tynahi]

Username: preppy paws
Name: Tipat
Gender: Stallion
Height: 16hh
Age: 4 years old
Tail Band Color: Brown please c:
Story: Tipat is a lone wolf, a freak, and a great thinker. Tipat is very smart, but uses it to his own advantages. This leads up to him getting into a fight with another wolf Ranger...
Tipat was only trying to help get his fellow wolf Ranger unstuck from a tree that had happen to land on him during a tough storm. The skies were dark but with no sign of thunder and rain. Tipat kicked the tree log up and over the other wolf Ranger. Suddenly, he was bit by this other Ranger and chased away from the herd. He had realized that this other wolf Ranger was leader of the herd. And by Tipat kicking the tree away from him, meant a sign of weakness to the leader. And the leader, did not like that.
Tipat was removed from the herd and was meant to travel on his own. He was called the "Lone Wolf Ranger". Rangers would see him walking by, tresspassing, herds and the ones would neigh in shame. Though, he found a nearby village. A small round off of cottages. Inside one cottage was a family of 4. Mother, Father, Baby, and Daughter. The oldest child was 10. She loved the Rangers hard work and ears. She would tell herself everyday how she would ride one.
Tipat stumbled onto the family of 4. He looked inside the windows, and the girl noticed him. Her eyes wided and quickly but quietly went outside to see this Ranger. She spooked Tipat. He ran off on a hill. She followed him slowly up the hill and noticed two more Rangers among him. Though, those Rangers had bursted into fear and galloped to the herd. Tipat noticed this strange girl and walked up to her. Tipat was fearless. He was excited to see this human-being that came to be. The girl stroked his neck and gave him a kiss. The girl and Tipat gained a strong bond. Tipat and the girl would sneak out every evening just to hang out.
But one day, Tipat went to meet her. He stood on his regular place on the hill waiting. It became nightfall and Tipat was worried. He shoved his eager face into the cottage window. The girl was lying on a bed, with two other large humans balling. The girl noticed Tipat and smiled theough the window. He stamped his hoof. She turned her head away and gave her last life to Tipat.
Tipat has regained his strength and went to the hill every evening just for the girl, Katelyn.
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Congrats!

[preppy paws]

Ahh thank you!! I just reread my story, I feel the sadness. I based it on my sister. She is alive, but lives with depression.
SilverBell, you worked just as hard, Would you want a breeding slot from him? :3