[Syra]

I've been watching Animal Cops Episodes and was inspired by one of the dogs' pelts and by all the stories to make this little one. S/he is hoping to finally find a good home/friend for Christmas.

His/her design is very simple and the marking on the face is only on that side, other than that and the tail the pelt is purely the off-white.

Your job is to tell me what kind of hard past s/he has had and how they found their way to you OR how they made a friend (and who) but it's going to be really quick because s/he wants to have a home for Christmas!

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[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Rough Past:[/b] (200 word limit, nothing explicit)
[b]Story:[/b] (300 word limit- EITHER: how they found their way to you OR how they made a friend (and who it is, can be a plume or another character)

Deadline: 16 Hours From this Posting Time!

[Frost★]

bramley; it sounds suitable for him, plus i quite enjoy bramley apples! ;v;


i see bramley more of a male.


bramley was just an ordinary plumerian child when one day he had wandered off and was captured by some cruel humans. they were breaking the law by doing something to him; he was being treated as a test subject in a lab. while they were testing a chemical, part of his pelt design came off; and he was never the same before. bramley also has short eyesight, also due to testing acids and chemicals. bramley also has a scarred ear due to some torture at times when he just wouldn't keep still, or struggle away when they were testing products on him... nearly 10 years of imprisonment has made his frown permanent. but just a little love could possibly cheer him up..


bramley walked across the pavement, limping from the last test he had been given to. he slipped away when they weren't looking; ten years of imprisonment made him know his surroundings very well. as he came into the little village, he saw a christmas tree, with presents below. sitting next to it was a little green plumerian. as he edged closer, he heard her call to him. "Hey you!" she called. bramley gave a little jump; he hadn't had anyone speak to him for half his life. "H-hi?" he replied, a little shakily; as he came right next to her, he saw the kind gleam in her eyes, and he looked up into the sky. She was just perfect, so beautiful. without realising, he snuggled closer to her. suddenly he remembered it was christmas eve; but he didn't want anything. he just wanted her.
"All i want for christmas," he said to her, "is you."



font (c) font veer
bramley silhouette (c) by me
snow image (c) rightful owner
the 'green' plumerian is Chihiro, owned by KiruRaki

good luck to everybody; this plumie deserves the best home possible!

[elyx]

Name:
Gender: female
Rough Past: (200 word limit, nothing explicit)
Story: (300 word limit- EITHER: how they found their way to you OR how they made a friend (and who it is, can be a plume or another character)

reserve;;

[chicaa]

Marking to just see the winner, very lovely design though. u v u

[Tatzel]

congrats ovo

[quiwii]

Name: Lewis
Gender: male

Rough Past:

Lewis wasn't very lucky when he was young. He was born in a poor village and grew up with an old lady.
His parents where to poor to take care of him so they decided to give him away to the old lady.
She took good care of lewis because she was the only lady in town with enough money to survive.
Then how could he possibly have a rough past you ask? Well, Lewis was different, he was born without a voice.
There was no special school in town to teach him how to communicate with sign language, so his only way to communicate was trough an old sketching book. The teachers didn't like him and his grades where bad. He also didn't have any friends because the other plumies would find him weird. He spent most of his time sitting on the playground under a tree while he was drawing the leaves and other things he would find. The other plumies started bullying him when they got bored. They started stealing his sketching book so he couldn't communicate in class and started tearing his drawings apart. Unfortunately it only got worse when he became a teenager.

(198/200)

Story:

Lewis finally graduated, he was happy to say goodbye to that stupid school and start his own life.
He started selling his drawings so he could save money to leave the village and buy a house somewhere else.
He was very good at drawing and painting so it didn't take long until he had enough money.
Lewis traveled far until he found the village he loved, he bought a house a few minutes away from the village.
The house was tiny and was situated in a forest. There was still a lot of work in it but it was perfect for him, he loved to sit in the trees and sketch in the old sketchbook he had.
One day, he was painting until a plumie appeared in the forest, her fur looked like paint splatters and there where different colors reflected in her eyes. Lewis was fascinated by her and he wanted to talk to her but he didn't know how.
He was scared that she wouldn't like him and run away.
Lewis decided to take his chance and get her attention.He grabbed his sketchbook and ran after her. It was hard to explain that he couldn't speak and she first thought that he was crazy but she kept looking at the quick sketches he made to explain himself. They kept sketching and talking to each other and she even started liking him. This was the first time Lewis actually had a conversation with someone and he loved it!
Her name was Kaari and she also loved painting! They spent hours painting together. After a while they decided to make their own sign language so it was easier to talk to each other. Lewis couldn't believe he finally had a friend and he had never been so happy.

(298/300)

(Kaari belongs to EvelynCloud)

[wolf ;;]

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ｎａｍｅ ;; Mallory - french - ill-fated luck
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ ;; Female

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ｒｏｕｇｈ..ｐａｓｔ ;;

Mallory's life began on the streets - it was just her and her family. They had always lived like this, scavenging for food and finding bad shelter to survive. It wasn't the best, and her mother knew this. She tried to make things better - but it never worked. Was it their simple patterns? Or the feathers? Sure, they looked like dogs, pets, but the feathers put anyone off from sparing a glance, one that wasn't judging. The judging never stopped, and everyone she loved left her. First, it was her brother, after he grew old enough. Then her mother, who was frail and weak and didn't want her to get caught in anything because of that. Mallory was soon alone. she grew more, and soon found someone, a guy, someone she could love, and who loved her back. They eventually became mates, living together. They were even suppose to have their own children at some point, but something went wrong, they never came, they died early. She cried, grieved, he got angry, attacked her, blamed her and left her, abandoned her, like everyone else in her life had.
It hasn't been an easy life for Mallory. Not now, not yet.

ｓｔｏｒｙ ;;

It was a hot day today - Christmas day, to be exact, and right in the middle of summer. People were out, despite the heat, but they still stayed under the shade or had cold drinks with them, to cool themselves down. All except one, a skinny plumerian. She had no one today, no one to see and nothing to do. There was no way to keep herself cool, so she just lay in the middle of her alley, the usual alley she slept in, took shelter in. There were nice creatures who went by, and offered to help her cool down a bit, but it never lasted long.
Mallory flicked her ears and sighed. Why is it so hot today? She rolled onto her back, staring at the sky, the blaring sun. Another hot day...another year, another year alone.
Her thoughts were interrupted by laughter, and she rolled back onto her stomach, staring out the alleyway. A large male walked past - different species. After him followed a much smaller female, carrying with her a small child, who had emitted the laughter. The family looked like cats, their patterns...but they had the builds of wolves?
"Abmis, we might need t-to find somewhere cool soon, for Ajnin." The female said, quiet, and Mallory rose to her paws. Maybe they can help me...?
She had begun to make her way towards them, to greet them, but the eyes of the large male, Abmis, met her own.
"...!"
Mallory took a step back, eyes wide, what if they hurt her?
"Its ok...we won't h-hurt you."
The female had spoken again, and she took a step forward, digging into a bag she held, taking out an item.
"...Water!"
"Here, you need it...h-how about you come w-with us...we can help you."

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characters used in story (Abmis, Legna & Ajnin) belong to me

[Sheer]

Marking though I may not have time. v///v

[orca-xing]

Name: Milo
Gender: Male
Rough Past:
Imagine this. A single mother plumerian, rushing home from birthday shopping. Sudden lights, crashing, and it's all over. A little boy sits at home, waiting, waiting, waiting. Nobody comes. A police officer knocks on the door, his face sad, and takes the plumerian. He arrives at a home for boys, and stays there. Months, possibly even years. He lost track, after all, its hard to remember when your the smallest one there. Every day, he grows weaker and weaker from the endless fights that break out, and soon he just sits alone. A few months later, a nice couple come and take him home. They lived in a one bedroom apartment, so he had to sleep on the pitifully small couch. Soon, he is old enough to get a job, and support his family. His first job, a waiter at a nearby restaurant. He worked most days, and sometimes nights. Another year passes, and he says goodbye to his parents and move out. With four roommates, into a horribly small apartment, miserable but hoping things get better. Finally, he finds a small job at the vet. His dream place, possibly the start to a new life. His name? Milo.
Story:
It was a month before christmas, he was wondering around the mall doing some christmas shopping, when he saw a small boy. He was crying in the middle of a crowd, his face streaming with tears. Milo felt a shiver down his spine, wondering where the mother was. He crept up to the boy, and tapped him lightly on the shoulder. "U-uhm, do you need any help?" The boy was silent, but nodded slightly. "Did, did you loose your parents?" The boy nodded again. "Here, where did you last see them?" The small plumerian looked at the big Macy's store, and pointed. "Ok, lets go then" Milo smiled down at the boy, and stood up. Probably thinks im going to take him away Milo thought, and made sure to not touch the boy. The pair wandered into the clothing store, and the boy finally spoke. "I'm Jarvis" he said, staring ahead. "Nice to meet ya Jarvis, I'm Milo" he responded kindly. A worried green plumerian mother pushed through the crowd, followed by a little girl barely older than Jarvis. "Is that them?" Jarvis turned his head, and smiled as he saw his mother and sister. "Mom! Keira!" He happily ran over towards them, and was embraced by the mother."Thank you for helping me!" His eyes were wide and happy, which made Milo smile slightly. "No problem" his eyes were kind, and turned again to leave. "Hey, wait!" Jarvis grabbed something from his mother, and handed it to Milo. It was a small plastic wrapping, inside a mixed bag of fruit and other holiday treats. "Oh no, it's fine I couldn't!" Jarvis frowned, and shoved the gift into him, but laughed again. "No way, your my friend now, you so have to take it!"

[yeena]

possible res, time may be on my side

Name: max
Gender: male
Rough Past: //wip// it was a struggle for food but he also tried to save his health... yet that had already been tainted and gone it seemed. along with that people tried to help him yet he fought them off, claiming he was simply skinny.. if that didn't do the trick he snapped at them and ran off angrily.
Story: ... it all started with a small buttered up bread roll. //wip//