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[Syra]

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[Syra]

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[neonfrozen]

Username:
koowie
Kennel #:
Twenty Six [26]
Why I want this Character:
This Fox is a work of art, the design is beautiful, and the beautifully expressed fire colors all over his body is beautisimo. He is a very cute, foxy boy. He will have a spot in my character website, he will have his own special page, and he will be featured in my character scrapbook I am currently making, and will have art made for him, lots and lots of art. He will be included in my canine novel book I am going to be writing when my writers block goes away, and will be very close to my heart. I'll admit it, I at first only wanted him because of his gorgeous, outstanding, unique, design. I haven't really been collecting pets, and have been getting lots of art with most of my good ones, so he would get lots of art, including my own art.

You know that feeling, you get, like, when, you really want something. Like a little boy in a chocolate factory, thats that oh my God feeling I had when I saw 消防.

He is not a very natural colored character, although he does have blacks, tans, and greys. His one, magnificent unnatural color is Red, orange, and yellow. The colors are expressed beautifully all over his fur and some on his eyes and nose, which is mostly the reason I am going for him. His colors blend together beautifully.

I have many characters, but out of most of them they are not as unique as this little pup. His colors blend amazingly, he isn’t out of controlly colored either.

He is a beautiful character, so he would get a lot of attention in my book, he will be one of my TOP characters, and will be used left and right, up and down all the time. He will be feautred in group pictures, my sketchbook, my paint program, my art class.

Name:
消防
消防 means Fire in Chinese, representing his fiery personality, and his fire colored hair streak.

Age:
15 human years .::. 1 dog years

Gender:
男 Male ♂

Personality:
消防 has a very fiery personality, hes pretty much always teasing someone, or making fun of them. All though he does that, he is a very sweet dog at heart. He will always apoligize if he actually makes someone cry, but if he doesn't make them cry, he will just keep laughing and shrugh it off.

History:
Art:
Heres a song I wrote for him [Its too the beat of Stop and Stare by One Republic

Your just Standing there, burning down,
dont you just wanna be saved?
Your just standing there,
never gonna make a move, to get out.

Just keep your head up, never ever look down,
because, if you try, you maybe can get out.

And a poem [I google translated it to make it chinese]

The fire burns, smoke in the air,
Growing bigger, going higher.

火烧伤，在空气中的烟雾，
成长更大，将会更高。

Other:

Fluffy's Lee

[Syra]

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[Offended Cockatiel]

Username:Aysan1
Kennel #:1
Why I want this Character:I found I could wrap a story around her,about her life. It just came to me when I looked at her,and i'm not looking for many more canine charecters but she just caught my eye. I would love to wright more about her and her life,plus give her lots of love. Maybe RP with her. When I see a charecter I like and/or want,from there looks comes a story...
Name:
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Age: (Optional)
Gender:female
Personality:
Air:She as free as the air that blows all around but of course air has it's misshaps too,it changes into wind and carbondiaxide,it goes in and out of different phazes and so does Aridial(I got scientific on ya..v^v)
Flighty:She is airheaded,stary,haisty and doesn't always take on her responcsabilitys
Responceable:Even though she may be flightly she is trustable,she will get her work done at the right time,and without it looked rushed and bad
Playfull:She's always ready to fly into something new and experament with her new findings
Friendly:She can make friends with everyone no matter what there personality may be. From egotistic to meloncholy,giddy and all in between.
Carefree:Even though she gets her work done she usually is happy just to relax and not let the problems bother her
Photographic mind: She can remember everything good and bad,this somehow colides with her having amnesia and it brings back memorys well forgotten
Trustable: She is eay to approach,keeps all you'r secrets and trys to fit how you'r feeling into percepective before doing something rash
Lost: She seams lost of the truth or rather she trys to hide it,growwing this personality to hide the painfull truths of her life,in wich she'll always remember
Random: She's very random at times,including just spacing out to think or burst into fun in any way she can


History:
Memorys Magic
~Proloug~
Memory is an unbeleaveable magic. Isn't it? To have thouse fantastic moments with you forever and yet to forget all that has happened as the years pass by. So quickly passing as fast as a lightning flash,blurry and relentless to slow down. Of course memory isn't always a good thing. Can you remeber all the memorys that pain you to the brink?That twist up you'r stomach,and scramble you'r thoughts,remind you of all the other bad things scattering you'r heart and concionce. When you absentmindedly think of something that happened before it's amazing to wonder if you'll remember,remembering it at all. Or just even having the first memory at the foggiest of thoughts.

~Infenent wishes of silence~
Silently she lay in the bed of roses. Blackened as the night and toppled with the faint glimmer of blood red. There soft petals brushed at her fur just lightly. The roses,all,were in a new light,filled with life and an everesent urning to survive even though they should have died long ago. Her chain necklace made a small faint "ching" that echoed out softly,making all the spirits turn there heads swiftly and lock there gaizes on her. First a small flinch and then her eyes opened. She had awocken but not fully. Her heart and mind still lay dorment,pretending to have not known from all the signs given so vailently to them. The willing blindness had tacken her aloft. Her green eyes searched the saroundings for something fermilair but nothing came. How contently hard to beleave. As the truth would seam to never take over.

Pretty unusual of her of any to not remember. The sprits all flew into chatter as she still layed there seaming more then a little daized. With a language that seamed to forsee her,they talked so colaterally. "Sen't Mono!Es monomerea ia si ting drah. Hte wgard de gho grea waf swa. Wgard Nosient hrae. Hte wgard wtga. Hte wgard de grea" . The language was not understandable in any way. Yet they knew it fluently as if it was so easy. She thought through this, her mind it was blank,hidden though inside the silent shadows lays the thoughts that they say never existed. In an unsean magic a white mist cloaked all around her.

She was blind for a few secounds before it hit her. The nausiating trauma,the blinding winds making her unable to see, and the cool air up against her body as she fell. It was nice and all untill the thought of actually falling jammed into her mind,slowly it crept up and into her brain. Her thoughts frantic as the blue sky kept on passing,longely. Forever through the clouds as the sun was set tidely up in the sky. She curled herself up into a small ball and didn't make a noise,tightly closing her eyes. So hard they burned and sent a feeling of ektasy through her blood,aching at her head.

A dark purple mist sarounded her and her paws daintly touched the ground, as if not being as valnerable as a glass vase about to fall onto stone edged spikes. Right afterwards her necklace made it's sweet and faint "ching" sound. Without anything amiss, she opened her eyes peacfully and gaized around. She gave a hefty sigh relaxing her body and looking around. It was a natural farm like sean,but it seamed to hold something as if alot of animals lived there.But the closest. An pure apple field with a sweet old barn a little farther away and a house right near. The air was wafted with the scent of sweet apples,and there was a sarean silence except for the wind hitting up against the trees.

The air was sweet and cool. The grass dancing all together in it's bright emerald coloration as the sun touched it brightly and warmed up Aridail's fur aswell. The wind brushed at her and scratched at her body as it whirled stronger then before. A sudden chill hit her out of the perfectionists trance,as the seans quite perfectness suddenly was tacken away from her,the soft wind now chilled her body. She sighed and looked around then ran towards the barn looking for something. Something she didn't even know of. A feeling of uncomfort roamed around her horribly.

At that time just standing there and thinking of the open feild of apples trees she had felt so peacefull,forgetting even the fact that she had no memory. The stress of not remembering was a hard feeling to deal with. It had just occured to her and she had to find out some things. She didn't even remeber her own name. What a shame. Slowly she neared the barn her paws were like the wind and she felt no aching from them. As she reached the barn someone stepped out looking the opposit way and yelling "alright i'll go pick the apples now!" he not looking the right way bumped into Aridail rather roughly.

They were bouth sent sprawling to the grassy ground. Aridail was the first one to look towards the other but she didn't say a word. "Oh...who are you?" said the male in his gentle hidden voice. Aridail opened her mouth but nothing actually came out so she stood up quickly and looked into his eyes. The male was quick to rise right afterwards. He looked back at her a bit antsy of her personality at the moment. "Don't you have a name?" he asked quickly,trying to get something if anything out of her. She opened her mouth once then looked away.

"I'm..." then it sub-counciosly came to her "Aridail" she countinued catiosly. Her voice was so soft and shy it seamed yet with a hint of a hidden defanition. "Ah...and i'm Embargo. Nice to meet you" he responded quickly. "Erhm...where are we?" like it really mattered to her,but on a blank peace of paper you neede to know where to draw you'r first line to go on to different paths. Embargo smiled " alittle farm in the middle of no where" he barked confidently. Now that she looked at it the barn seamed so much bigger then it was beforehand.

The noises could be herd all around. Barks,neighs,meows,and even more. Aridail stared with her dazzling gentle green eyes towards the barn silently. Her muzzle lifted itself up and her pastel nose started wriggling as the scents all sarounded her,finally. Embargo's smile grew even bigger. "Hrrm...Aridail...?hello?" he said giving her a worried look. She was in a trance once again. She nodded "so why are you here?if you don't mind me asking". She didn't know what to say really. Not remembering isn't very easy. "I don't...really remember" she said in a silent tone.

~Avenue of blind fourtune~
Laying on a hay stack of pure sunshine yellow,soft but annoying as it poked into her fur,itching away in a subtle movment that shouldn't have bugged someone more then it actually does,Aridail squirmed in her seating as Embargo's voice finally rang out. Sighing Aridial caught herself squirming even more,more then she'd like to wile catching the slow words of Embargo in her ear. "Aridail...you said that you didn't remember anything. Right?" Aridail gave a subtle nod. What else was she sapposed to do?It was the truth and the option of shacking her head in a know would begin with explaining things she had no clue about,though this case inched it to only a bit better.

"So then,nothing comes into mind?" cocking her head for a secound Ari shook it dryly,mind bangling as a sharp pang hit it from just a bit of the shacking from her head. "Well then..." he trailed off into the black silence of the evening. "You have amnesia" he went on as Ari blocked out all the other noises except for his voice and one small unoticable sounds. It was easy for her and she didn't seam to see it as a sign to anything,but then again how was she sapposed to know? His breathing,it came in clear slow puffs. Smooth as he took the air in and let it all out,then he yawned stretching out his muscles before stairing at her bluntly and with a gentle smile.

She took a moment listening to this amnesia buisness he presented. "Am-nee-" She stoped herself,letting him go on,she really didn't mind him not noticing whispering the word,trying to get it right,mainly for herself. He countniued on talking making Ari sigh with a rislileance to get on with her life. Finally his jabber ended. Now they were all the way over to the other side of the field. Yes,they had started walking,and by the looks of it had gotten pretty far. He stopped giving a sigh and turning to staire her straight in the eyes,mellow sprinting green eyes meeting with his strong watchfull gaze made her grow chills,but her body,it also grew a spark of warmth as they just looked at each other. "It's beauitfull here. Isn't it?" Ari asked,content with the sarounding brightly green grass and the sun dimmly shinning over their figures,slowly heading down to sleep,the blue sky dabbed to a darker color,and white clouds flittered now over them,loomy apples trees,soft pink buddlings as the spring came,post apples already on the ground,ripe and red,a honey scent rising from them mualitiosly. "Yes. Very beauitfull." But he wasn't looking around as she was,he was looking at...her? She glanced at him and as their eyes met again they bouth smiled. "Very lovely." Bouth mumurred.





~WIP~

Art: (Can be visual art or literary art [aka a poem/song/short story]) Must be made by you, no linearts, arts, or writings by other people
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In the darkness unravels a small light
That light, it brings unforsean life
Hidden in that light lays darkness
and in that darkness lays light
Every living things has this searching
The magic of life gilmmers and falls
and the trechory of death shines and withers
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There lays a hidden depth to the world
Don't sit and wait,find you'r own way
Find a way to fly and be free
to soar over eternity
Even the locks may not keep you away
Brin back the keys that kept you that day
See all the blood of a battle worn out
and whisper the callings of love
don't we all live here?in this land of Earth
Don't we all breath?The same inchanting air
So why not get along beside our differences
because this is life,in this life we have so much to see
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I don't know if you see this contrabuiting to her but it raps around all her contental provasis. if that made any sence. It connects to her mind,the way she thinks sometimes,when she see how many problems there really are in this world.







Other:My God it took me forver to get the personality wrighten the right way...~x^x~...augh I can't spell today!...~WIP~ Though mine is organized x3 I know I know the personality and History don't compleatly match and that's because this is when she just got amnesia,she developes her personality...
I may make her the mate of my charecter Embargo but that is not the reason i'm trying out for her and maybe not: viewtopic.php?f=32&t=715295&p=17442963#p17442963
Theme song: She has two;1 Jar of Hearts~Christina Perri: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8v_4O44sfjM&ob=av3e ~
2;Magic DoReMi~Theme song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=66hg8F5c06o

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Username:Aysan1
Kennel #:#9
Why I want this Character:No one seamed to want to go for him and I find that he's beautifull,though I was afflicted on adopting him or not I finally went fo him...
Name:
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Age: (Optional)N/A
Gender:Male
Personality:
Scarlet:She is warm and cold all at once,a warm summer happy glow,and a cold burning frozen mist.
Stream:She flows as the path takes her,around the rocks carrying dead weight as branchs and leaves. That only use her yet,don't even need to.
Cloud: So soft and sweet,yet it's cold and lonely inside. It changes into things it is not,to make others happy,yet the coldness grows as the days pass.
Atumn Leafs:The autumn leaves fall so softly,gently dancing through the unknown path,so warmly to the ground. Yet if anything touches them as they land they crumble.
Falling feather:Falling slowly and lightly,falling into a darkness unown,but still might fall into something of darkness wich brings happiness. Everything from the darkness is not so terrible as some from the light.
Lapping waves:
Stone brooks:
Cricket chirps:So silent but it makes you seak what it is,a sweet and gentle sonata that goes from night and day,flowwing deeply. Into mystery and sometimes it just plain hurts you.
Bristling entity:

~WIP~
History:
-Flying free
Watch over the scenary
New aspects of life
See it from the ground and all around,from up high to wear the ants roam
Art: (Can be visual art or literary art [aka a poem/song/short story]) Must be made by you, no linearts, arts, or writings by other people
Other:I would Ropeplay with him,and make art and porbably finish up his story wile I finish up the other ones aswell,will be a Gryphon/Human/human with Gryphon parts but mostly will stay Gryphon~WIP~

Fluffy's Lee

[Syra]

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[H o w l i n g]

♪ Username: ♫
H o w l i n g

♪ Kennel #: ♫
Sixteen

♪ Why I want this Character: ♫
I fell in love with her as soon as I set eyes on her <3 You know when you see something, and thousands of ideas start forming within your mind? That's what happened here, and so I just had to go for her <3

♪ Name: ♫
Vendetta

♪ Age: ♫
Four Years [Human years]

♪ Gender: ♫
Female

♪ Breed: ♫
Doberman Pincher

♪ Personality: ♫
Theme
Vendetta is a strong-willed canine that refuses to be bossed around. In a situation, she is either the leader or not involved at all.

♪ History: ♫
Roars could be heard from the grounds as the two canines circled each other in the ring, snarling and baring teeth, foaming with the need to taste the blood of their enemy. The whole event could be heard through the walls and in the holding room, where cages held pacing dogs of all shapes and sizes. Most were covered in scars, from their previous battles. One of the cages was eerily still, no movement could be seen without staring into the shadows at the back for a moment, letting your eyes adjust. Then you would see that the cage held a rather young, well-built Doberman, whose blue eyes glinted with reluctance.

The crowd outside roared once more, louder this time, and the canines knew what this meant; The fight had been won. After a few moment, two men came through a side door, one dragging a chained, battled scarred German Shepard, who had wounds that were still oozing a dark crimson known as blood. However, the other human carried a very limp, very bloody mutt who obliviously was dead. The dogs could tell from the already rotten stench that was radiating from it's pelt. The first man, a tall lean thing that looked like a pull with eyes, hair, and skin, shoved the Shepard in a cage, then gave it a few chunks of raw meat and a bowl of water. The second man, who once again was lean like a pull, was a bit shorter, took the fallen canine to a large mental shoot. Opening it up, the human shoved the dead canine into it's depths, then shut the door when he heard it fall to the bottom with a clank. Turning a dial and pressing a red-hued button, there was a roar and a flash that could be seen through a few cracks, then silence.

W I P

♪ Art: ♫
N // A

♪ Other: ♫
M a j o r W i p

Fluffy's Lee

[WolfSpiritHowls]

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Username: Nikki Moore
Kennel #: 1
Why I want this Character: I found her cute and thought she would make a good RP charrie and I've been looking for one. May also make her a mate for a charrie I already own.
Name: Katt
Age: 16 (Optional)
Gender: Female
Personality: She is easy to get along with unleess you manage to get on her bad side. She is kind and sweet to everybody she first meets unless she has some reason not to trust them.
History: Katt was born into a normal wolf family, only she was not normal. She was born with a green nose and tongue and was made fun of daily for it. Other wolves from her family tormented her and, when she went out, wolves from other packs attacked her. She tried her best to not show her tongue but she couldn't do anything about her nose. Even her mother tormented her and ignored her. They got into a huge fight and she won. She pain a price though. She sat and watched her mother slowly die in front of her, and continually blamed herself. One day she got sick of all the torture and torment. She would run by day and sleep for about an hour every night. She was lost, cold, terrified, and hungry when CASS found her. They took her in and fed her. She had to be kept away from all the other wolves because she was scared of them. They gave her attention every day and gave her plenty of food. Soon she was strong again and was able to walk around. She never left her special room since she still was scared of her own kind. One day the same person who feeds her came in with a dish and softly stroked her head. 'Adoptions are soon. We're gonna find you a good place to live.' she said softly. Katt looked up and waited for the kind girl to leave. When she knew the girl was gone she whined. She didn't want to leave and suffer again. The day for adoption came and Nikki walked through the door with Sirakol on her side. They walked intto the room where Katt sat in the center. Katt looked up and whined upon seeing the wolf. Sirakol smiled and softly spoke. 'Nikki is kind. She takes in wolves with abnormalities so they don't get tormented anymore. Just look at me. I'm a scene wolf with four different colored tails and a multi-colored face and body. Don't eeven get me started on my hair.' Katt smiled and let her tongue fall from her mouth. She barked with joy and stood running to Sirakol. She hugged the strange wolf, tears falling from her eyes. 'I wish my mother had your point of view when it came to me. Well she might have but I'll never know since we got into a fight. I won but you know what that means. I sat and watched as my mother died and it was my fault.' Katt said putting her head down. 'I want this one.' Nikki said smiling, knowing the two would be inseperable. She bent down and gently stroked Katt softly. She would take care of her and, as soon as Katt looked into her eyes, she too knew that Nikki would love her, and in return she would vow her love to Nikki and her new possible family.
Art: This is in Katt's mothers point of view
She looks at me, bloodied and broken. A tear falls wiping some of the pain away as I lie dying. I grasp her hand, squeezing it softly. She begins to sing a sad yet beautiful melody, her voice putting me to sleep. I force my eyes open, blood pouring from the wounds I dealt, when arguing with her. She exhales finally, crying quietly her tears mix with the blood stained rain. I attempt to speak, exhaling in pain whispering for her to near. She leans down, my nose to hers one last as I drive my teeth into her flesh, attempting to her as mine forever. I laugh, my life drawing to a close. Oh, the irony of love and war. I take one last breath, the mist falling on my muzzle. Blood drips from my mouth, as my soul leaves this world me and her laying together in the rain. I gaze towards her, her empty, unfeeling eyes staring at me. I realize this pup loves me.......and I love her. (Can be visual art or literary art [aka a poem/song/short story]) Must be made by you, no linearts, arts, or writings by other people
Other: Thank you for this chance to get a beautiful charrie.

Fluffy's Lee

[Syra]

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