[meerkatgirl]

This was just a quick design. To adopt it, fill out the form with the correct number, word, or link. write a background story after the '...'

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I would like to adopt this dog! I would like to re-name it (yes/no) _____. It's new name will be __________ (if applicable). It is a male. I will give you these two common wishlist pets for it __________ (link) and __________ (link). I know that v1d6 means __________. It's background story is...

[Hakana]

I would like to adopt this dog! I would like to re-name it (yes/no) _yes____. It's new name will be _Leapatrech_________ (if applicable). It is a male. I will give you these two common pets for it http://www.chickensmoothie.com/trades/v ... p4KT_YsVPQ (link). I know that v1d6 means __version 1 dog 5________. It's background story is...an abandoned pup on the streets picked up by me I nuerished him back to health and kept him as a pet he learned loads
of tricks.

[meerkatgirl]

by background story, I mean an actual story

[Hakana]

I can't think of one

[Naturally Blue]

I would like to adopt this dog! I would like to re-name it. It's new name will be Kühl (if applicable). It is a male. I will give you these two common pets for it Pet 1 and Pets 2. I know that v1d6 means Version 1 Dog six. It's background story is that when it was born, it's father ran away. It's mother became desperate and went to the streets. They spent months begging for food, but because of there look and color, they were scared of. Many tried to tame them, but the hungrier they got, the meaner they got. Finally one cold September morning, His mother died. He finally got picked up by a police officer. He was trained and made there best drug-hunting dog. But one day, his maser was killed and he didn't know where to go so he went to the streets again, this time he rolled in mud to make his coat a brown color and soon he was adopted by a mean old man. This man beat him nearly to death. The man's neighbor say this and took the dog away. He washed the dog and discovered what it was, a Robot dog. But soon the man passed away from heart failure. His daughter then took up the dog, and loved it. As the dog never aged, it stayed youthful. After 87 years the woman passed away in her sleep. The dog then ran away to the streets ONCE AGAIN. He crawled into the drainage pipe, but it flooded and he was washed away. When he woke up he was in a house, warm and dry. Some one had saved him! But who? A girl had adopted him, and promised to look after him. She was Naturally Blue.

[meerkatgirl]

Like I said in the post before yours, it's an actual story, not just listing what happened.

[dgirl183]

I would like to adopt this dog! I would like to rename it. It's new name will be Okonkwo. It is a male. I will give you these two common pets for it and ]. I know that v1d6 means version 1 dog 6. It's background story is...
It always rains...that was all I was thinking as I slogged home through the dreary night. It was inevitable that it would rain. I hated rain, despised it more than anyone else did, the wetness seeping into my socks through the holes in my shoes, the way it sounded as it pattered against everything, it sickened me. And regardless of when I walked...it always rained.

I was thinking about my warm home when I spotted it...the flash of brilliant blue against the dreary and dark sky. I locked my emerald eyes on it and watched the creature attempt to find a spot that wasn't completely drenched and smiled at the kinship I felt for it, understanding it's desire to escape the downpour. I snapped my fingers and watched as its head snapped up and it locked its eyes on me.

This beast wasn't friendly, that I could tell, but it was presented as a challenge. I smirked and ran a hand through my sopping hair and bared my teeth at it myself, daring it to come nearer. It didn't accept my challenged and I took another step toward it, waiting for the beast to dare to come closer. It took a step back, but bared its teeth at me and I smiled.

"Come here little beastie, let me see what you are, maybe we can find you a warm place to stay the night," I said with another snap. It took a step toward me, indecision in it's eyes. Then it took another and soon it was close enough for me to touch. I wasn't sure how I meant to get it home, but it seemed as if there was no trick to it. The thing followed me home, always close enough, but never close enough to touch.

[meerkatgirl]

Anyone else? Only one post was actually a story.

[meerkatgirl]

This is one of the last few V1 dogs, so if anyone wants one, post now.