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[Papyrsatyr]

gonna go for him <4

this

I'm trying so hard not to go for that smexy little canine. uwu; I hope there are some good forms for him so he gets snatched up soon or else I might have to go for him too.

[Tripp]

dooo eeet make a form do it do it : D

[tinydoodles]

i'm going to try for him ;; i instantly had a story in mind when i saw him.

~snickers

[keydemon]

Wow, I'm so glad so many people want to go for him! I was so afraid that he wouldn't get attention if I re-donated him, but now I see he'll definitely be somewhere he is very loved.
Thanks so much guys, this really reassures me of my decision. ;;

[crazy cranky critter]

[Image is life size]

Kennel: 33

Name: Mika.
Gender: Female.
Species: Griffin.

Why I want It:
I'm just going to keep this short and simple really. She is just such a cutie, I couldn't resist. I'd have to say her design looks excellent as a griffin.

Personality:

Mika has the classic personality of a little girl. She is very curious and playful. She can get upset fairly easily but is also quick to forgive people. Mika is also very innocent and naive - she doesn't intend to harm people and if she does it's only because she doesn't know better. She is also somewhat clumsy.

Story:
The small crack raced across the surface of the lavender sphere, forming a pattern that looked like veins. A few minutes later a damp bundle of down poked its head out. At first glance you would assume this was a bird, but upon closer look you would notice it had pointy ears. The small creature then stuck out its front legs and began to hault itself out, making small squeaks of protest as it tried to yank it's rear out of the shell. With a light thud it popped out and landed face first in the neatly woven nest. Now the observor would notice something else; not only did this bird have pointed ears, it also had an extra pair of legs and a lion-like tail with a tuft of feathers on the end. That is because the small creature that just made it's not-so-elegant launch into the world was infact no bird, but a griffin.

The little griffin made an angry peep. It was hungry and someone should feed it. But no one was there - after all, griffins don't need to sit on their eggs, so her mother had left as soon as she had added the finishing touches to the nest. Luckily for the baby griffin, these touches included a stash of nuts and berries. After another few minutes of staggering around the nest on wobbly legs, she found the berries. First she sniffed curiously, then cocked her head to the side, letting out a curious squeak. She didn't know what these colourful objects were, but they smelt alright so she opened here beak and gobbled them up. Satisfied, she sat back down. After a whie of preening her feathers she got bored. She decided to practice walking around her nest, and so she did until she could walk without wobbling or falling flat on her face. By that time it was dark, so with a soft squeak she lay down and curled her long tail around her. She folded down her wings (the purpose of which she hadn't quite found yet) and tried to get warm. Eventually she drifted to sleep.

A few days went on in this fashion; the griffin gained better reflexes and ate berries. She grew at a rapid rate and was already finding the nest a bit cramped. The griffin was sitting on the edge of her nest pondering this when the world went to a blurr. Thud! She landed on the branch below with a loud squeak. Once she had hauled herself into a sitting position, she looked back up the tree. There was a bunch of twigs sticking out from the branch above. That must be her nest. She paced back and forth on the branch until the rose tinted sky faded into black. There was the sound of barking in the distance. The griffin didn't know what this was, but it frightened her. Frantically she scurried back to the trunk of the tree and dug her claws in. Then she noticed... she could climb in this fashion. And so the little griffin hastily made her way back up the tree to her home branch. She used her hind legs to help kick her up onto the branch. Finally the little griffin was back in her nest. She was exhausted and gobbled up the last of the berries then fell straight to sleep.

The next day she was awoken by a gnawing hunger in her belly. She peeked over the side of the nest again, this time not leaning too far over the edge. The hunger didn't stop nagging at her, so the little griffin climbed out of the nest and to the trunk of the tree. Carefully, she scaled down. About half way down the massive tree her claws began to slip and then she fell. The griffin made a loud squeak of terror and flung out her wings. Much to her surprise she began to rise back up. She flapped her wings again. Once again she rose a little. She put out her wings and began to drift. But her flight was not entirely controlled, she circled one way then the other. Her wings were starting to get tired... then she saw a large brown thing. She crash landed on it's back. It was a horse.

"Molly!" a human voice rang out. A girl who looked to be about ten came running up over the hill. When she got to her horse she paused, then her eyes grew wide. "W-what are you?" she said in a soft voice, hoping not to startle the creature. Eventually the realisation set in. The girl reached in her pocket and pulled out an apple that had been for her horse. She held it out in the palm of her hand. With a curious peep the griffin crept forwards. In an instant she snatched the apple up and jumped back. The little girl watched the griffin eat. Then, without warning, it leapt down and ran back to the large oak tree. The little girl chased after it and watched as it scrambled up the tree much like a cat.

The next day the little griffin flew out of the tree again. This time she made a slightly more graceful landing. The little girl was already there, sitting patiently. The griffin crept up to her slowly. The girl'ss face lit up. "Here you go." she whispered, holding out a large strawberry. The griffin gobbled it down. The interaction between human and griffin continued for many more week, the griffin getting better at landing and the little girl giggling as it wolfed down it's food.

Finally, the little girl was able to hold and pat it. Holding it up with her hands around it's middle, she announced with a smile "I name you Mika." The griffin squeaked as if in agreement.

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

[Tripp]

LMAO was not expecting my design to be Griffin-ized, actually looks better then the canine version

[Rosalind]

Yay! 8D Gail is mine! *snuggles* I shall love her forever. XP

[Lioness626]

[center]Lots of short forms this week, and not too many forms at all. Let's try to get more in huh?

Pet's ID Tag: Kennel #68

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Name You'd Choose for It: Cosmo

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So I won him? Thankyou so much! (please correct me if I'm wrong, new on this forum, don't want to have misread)

[Papyrsatyr]

[center]Lots of short forms this week, and not too many forms at all. Let's try to get more in huh?

Pet's ID Tag: Kennel #68

Image of pet

Name You'd Choose for It: Cosmo

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[img]http://img513.imageshack.us/img513/9328/2wmkmlhjpg.png[/img]

So I won him? Thankyou so much! (please correct me if I'm wrong, new on this forum, don't want to have misread)

Yes you won him. Please save the image to your computer. I have other images if you want me to PM them, but you'll have to save them to your comptuer as well.

[Lioness626]

Ok, will do. And yes, could you pm me the other images too?