[~Ash Wolf~]

Sadly as life goes on things happen. This girl mean a lot to me but unfortunately I’m putting her ufa. This will be an impress me and will end 7/10/18. Has to stay female but name can change. She also has art. There isn’t a minimum of 200 words though, I’d like to see her go to a good home.

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Gender: female

Mutations:
Complex horns/antlers-Rare
Armored scales-Rare
Minor Mane-Uncommon
Ear Edit(Chichilla-ish)-Uncommon
Drape Set- Uncommon

[Ohpossums]

res so hard

[ultimate writer.]

res
The girl is new life now

[Prince Audric]

Username: Prince Audric
Name: Adonie
Gender: female

Guardian of the Dream World

[corrosive_limes]

~ click for form ~

[funderful;;]

res with being a trickster!

[Stitch~]

Res

[Gadgetrocks]

Amata, Spirit of the Nortern Woods.

Username: Gadgetrocks
Name: Amata
Gender: female

"Never go in the Northern Woods, I hear ghosts live there."
~ Some random viscet

Prologue
The little viscetling was scared. Bursts of oranges and reds across her field vision, the forest burning. The warn brown viscet stared down at her, worry creasing his eyes but a smile still managing to stay on his face, though it was twitching, as if the smile might disappear at any moment. A heavy paw on her shoulder, the little viscet flinched a little, not in pain, but just with the weight. He bent down to stare directly into her eyes.
"Remember what you have to do, my little squirrel?" She nodded.
"Ok, let's get started." The male viscet drew a charcoal circle on the warm ground, tracing the charcol that wound around the tree again in salt. The little viscet stepped into the circle, worry and panic rushing through the river of thoughts in her mind. The viscet hugged her one last time, and in a the crackling of burning wood, nothing remained.

Chapter I; New Beginnings
Tekeo tripped, sent sprawling into the dry leaves. He whipped his head around, his eyes meeting with the dark, empty eyes of the deer skull he'd tripped over.
"Ahhhh!" He shrieked, pushing his body out of the dirt.
"Are you ok?" A kind and warm voice appeared from nowhere, startling the already spooked viscet.
"Who's there!" He jumped around, prepared to face some witch, and... A friendly looking viscet just stared at him with concern in her eyes.
"Where'd you come from?"
She paused, "Actually I can't really remember... I don't even remember my name. AllI remember is this, Clan Raine and Clan Tryni were at war, and I had some, ability, so I needed to hide. Something like me being the most powerful viscet in Odeivine."
"Odeivene? Raine and Tryni? That was thousands of years ago. Clan Raine won, renaming Odeivene to Odrairane. We learned that in history class."
She stumbled paws on head, feet now hovering a couple inches off the ground.
"Wha- what! I'm over a thousand years old, and have no name!"
"How about Amata? It means immortal."
"For what?"
"For a name. In this world you're going to need one."

[Yuroshi]

Mark i love

[TrashFan]

Mark