Pound of Hope [CLOSED PERMANENTLY]

[Ranua]

99, 104 and 105 are awesome<3
Good luck! ^^

[Lirrie]

I dont read others form cause it puts me off a bit XD and red makes a list tessa O.O

[nowi]

I dont read others form cause it puts me off a bit XD and red makes a list tessa O.O

I know, but there's no harm in giving someone a little help, is there?
Besides, some people like to check put their competition.

[LunarFaith]

I am looking to love...


Kennel number:
102

Name:
Sir Adam James (Adam)

Breed:
Wolf

Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?:
I was so inspired when I saw this character. <3 The colors and disign blend so well, he's just beautiful. <3 I have been looking for a new character to help me practice my art, and this is the perfect oppertunity! Of course, I would not be the only one to draw him, he would be smothered with art. <3

Personality:
Sir Adam is a very proud wolf. Though once torn from power, he forever tries to redeam himself.

Likes:
~The rush of a battle
~Is facinated by nature
~His sword
~Lightning

Dislikes:
~Being weak
~Thunder
~Being alone
~Cheaters
~Defeat

History/Background:
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, sir Adam James the third!"

Sir Adam almost chuckled at the epithet, though his gaze remained deadly. Absentmindedly, the young night twisted his sword around his hand, unable to control the horible feeling of what was to become of the battle. He was to win against his opponant, Sir Jareth, or the conciquences would be far too great.

In the distance, a horn blew and the clamor began. From the stands, thousands of folk had come to take a side. Some wore scarlett red in honor of Sir Jereth, others carried the royal blue of Sir Adam. All were adament on wearing the champions colours.

Both bars raised at once, both opponants strode forward. Sir Adam pushed his negative thoughts to the back of his mind as he carried himself across the arena to meet Sir Jareth at the center. He felt every stone beneath his boots, every call of his name, every gaze on his being. This was him. This was his duty, his life. He came to a halt, face to face with the man he hated so much. This was it.

The first horn blew, Sir Adam raised his silver sword in direction of Sir Jareth, and the young night mirrored him. The tips of their blades hovered ever so closely together as the tension built like a storm. He could almost feel the excitement eminate from the crowd as the clamor hushed and deadly silence filled the arena. The moment was interminable.

A second horn blew, and chaos errupted. Both nights thrust forward, their swords working with great skill as they dodged and leaped around one another. Though Sir Adams feelings were imperseptable towords Sir Jareth, his feeling of anxiety grew as his opponant continued to use such great tecnique.

Then it happened.

Though the chances of it happening were imperceptible, it was possible. That one, thin crack between Sir Adams chest plate and his shoulder plate seemed so unimportant, so small. But as Sir Adam felt waves of pain and looked down in defeat at the sword protruding from his right shoulder, he knew the battle was lost. His arm, now limp and turgid, was the price he had payed. The silver sword fell from his once strong hand, making imperceptible noise as it hit the dust. A memory indelibe from Sir Adams mind: his knees hitting the ground, the pain of the sword, the lust in his opponants eyes. The battle.

Sir Jereth roared with pride, the crowd errupted once more.

The battle was lost.

Sir Adam looked terribly wan as he left the arena, his arm now wrapped in the gause that showed his loss. New scars marred his once beautiful face and, as he swung his sword around his opposite hand, he vowed to one day return. He would take back his pride, his fans and his power.

One day,
He would live.

Other: I had so much fun writing this form ^^ Even if I don't win, the expirience was terrific <3 Thank you ^^

[Lirrie]

I dont read others form cause it puts me off a bit XD and red makes a list tessa O.O

I know, but there's no harm in giving someone a little help, is there?
Besides, some people like to check put their competition.

Yep but there is a list at the front and a critiqe corner..... speaking of which we should get that back up.

[juni.purrs]

I am looking to adopt...

Kennel number: 102


Basics

.:: Name ::.
Tabby

.:: Nickname(s) ::.
Tlu

.:: Age ::.
Around 14-16 human years.

.:: Gender ::.
Female

.:: Breed ::.
Brown Tabby cat and New Foundland wolf hybrid.

~♥♥♥~


Reasons

.:: Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it? ::.
I want this animal because her design is gorgeous yet pretty simple and it reminds me of a tabby cat, which I love cats. And, for this animal, I will definitely make art of her myself, order art for her and give her a spot in my character thread.

.:: Reason for name and nickname ::.
Name- Her design somewhat reminds me of a tabby cat so I just thought "Tabby" fit her.
Nickname- I originally wanted to name her "Bea" or "Bee" but they didn't fit her exactly so I used "Tlu" as her nickname which means "Be" in the drowish language.

.:: Reason for breed ::.
As I've stated above multiple times, she reminds me of a tabby cat and that's where that part of her breed came from. Then from the art that Spotty drew of her, I could tell she was some kind of canine. With that, I searched up a canine that wasn't common and was practically all white and I got the New Foundland wolf which is extinct.

~♥♥♥~


Other

.:: Personality ::.
Laid back, stubborn, adventurous, curious, calm, sweet, quiet, moody (sometimes) and dorky.

.:: Likes ::.
Adventures, dreaming, dusk, dawn and music.

.:: Dislikes ::.
Drama, swimming (water in general), pure dark or light and animals who "talk" a lot.

.:: History/Background ::.
~WIP~ ((If this isn't done before judging, then I promise that if I win her, I will write the longest story I've EVER written. Promise.))

.:: Art ::.
I'm actually in the process of drawing a sketch right now~<3 ((The sketch isn't done yet and it's judging time. D: Well, as above, I will draw more than I ever have if I win her. <3 She is my muse for art~))

.:: Other ::.
Tabby is blind in her left eye and she is also bi-polar.

[Ranua]

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[PerfectWorld]

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{Kennel number}
P99

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I wish that I could die
Can’t you just let me close my eyes?
All ready.
As you wrap around me,
Screaming helplessly,
I close my eyes.
Shut them tight.
Don’t leave me here, standing in the rain.
Don’t leave me here, to stand against the pain.
My paw slides across her cheek and
I smile in defeat, just let me go.
Let me go in peace.
Maybe one day we will meet,
Maybe one day you will see,
Even after parting I never left your side.
Even after death I fight when your in pain
All you have to do is call my name,
Now forever let me sleep, don’t wake me from my dream,
Though even heaven is hell without you Ill wait
Eternity for the angels to deliver you to me.


❦{Name} Khanh Linh

❦{Language of Origin} Turkish and Arabic
{Can also be translated in Vietnemese}

❦{Pronunciation} N/A {Not Applicable}
Pronounciation can only be translated as seen.

❦{Meaning} "prince" "Precious stone"
For Linh "precious spirit"

❦{Other Info}
Title used by central Asian tribal chieftains or ruling princes.
Khanh has 1 variant form: Khan.

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❦{Kingdom} Animalia

❦{Phylum} Chordata

❦{Class} Mamalia

❦{Order} Carnivora

❦{Species} Dog

❦{Breed} Seppala Siberian Sleddog x Aztec Slip Hound

❦{Age} Three years of age {Birthday being Friday June 3, 11}
@ 8:50:42 PM

❦{Life Expectancy}
The breed which he takes after most physically, {The Aztec Slip Hound} is
generally robust and healthy, living twelve to sixteen years, usually working well as a course dog up to ten or eleven years of age. However he has inherited the same health issues that would be available on his mothers side. {The Seppala Siberian Sleddog} The symptoms are those
common to all Northern breeds, such as allergies, cancer and eye problems.
So he doesn't have all of these things, and the chances of him getting such diseases are slim due to his strong mix,
but it possible that he could contract cancer if he is exposed to any life threatening
chemicals of the sort etc.

❦{Sex} Male
{but is bisexual; he prefers females 80% of the time, males 20}

❦{Height}
Around 2 and a half ft. tall at shoulder
{Approximately 1 meter}

❦{Weight} 120 lbs {54.4310844 kilograms}

❦{Voice}
Considering his current age he's just reached the peek
of his development. I imagine him to have a bit of an accent

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❦{For when requesting art of him in other forms!}
In human form he is a light tan male with red hair and green eyes. He has tattoos across his arm
and he wears his collar. His eyebrows are either the colour of his hair or black depending on the artists style.
He will usually use some form of tribal vestment or something Aztec related.
On occasion I may request him in a more modern dress piece. Examples of these outfits are;
Tribal
Aztec
Modern

This will also be applied for when requesting anthro work and the like.
Outfits will be created based off of artists skill, creativity with colours, and overall style.

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❦{Relationship Status}
Kahnh is not entirely interested in getting a female, but may select a mate in the future
strictly for breeding purposes.
{or so he says X3}

❦{Mate} N/A

❦{Pup(s)} None yet

❦{Father} Toshiba {Aztec Slip Hound}
- Toshiba has no parents, as he is the product of an
undercover mission labelled 'mission K9'. He is the reproduction of an ancient species of
Aztec war dogs but was genetically modified to have enhanced features. However, strangely,
his progeny didn't seem to inherit his genes and were all born normal like their mother.
Or so it appears.
- He was 'spawned' in Arabia; direct location is currently not applicable
- Current location is unknown; but Khahn assumes his father is still at the breeding conservatory.
- Khahn also assumes his father is alive, but nothing can be proven.

My mind whirled as I glanced wildly around the room,
eyes wide with shock and fear. Little did I know I wasn’t the last of my kin, and experiment K9 had been a success. It was only a matter of time before I encountered the product of my tormentors persistent efforts to avenge their past experiences by ridding themselves of their present affairs.
The abrupt sound of a painful howl in the distance awoke me from my thoughts as I struggled to find an exit. As the speech of my irritations neared I began to feel frantic and headstrong, and out of my desperation I saw no option but the most critical.
Light streamed into the room, proving I had no chance of clinging to crumbs of shadow for protection. Pricking my ears I clambered onto the edge of one of the window sills, snorting when I saw the drop down. But as the voices grew nearer I knew I had run out of discretion, and with a bristle I leaped from the window. I outstretched my forepaws and narrowed my eyes as I whipped through the air, plummeting towards the earth. Managing to gain my balance I landed on all fours, which was to my complete satisfaction. Though I had little time to steady my landing before armed gun men burst from the tents close by, their weapons raised. I snarled, raking my gaze across the lot. “Pathetic runts.” I growled. My muscles rippled under my smooth pelt as I flattened my ears, readying myself. It was a few moments before I managed to burst into gear.
I all most smirked when I saw their astonished expressions as I rushed towards the barb wire gates, managing to evade their attacks perfectly. Lowering my head, without hesitation I smashed into the metal fence, easily breaking through. I chuckled as I lifted my head, their yowls of surprise echoing behind me as I raced into the wood, slipping into the underbrush.
I was finally free.

❦{Mother} Kiyana {Seppala Siberian Sleddog}
-Born in Yukon; Whitehorse and then transported from Canada to breeding facility.
-Current location {Not Applicable}
-Status; Deceased
-Cause of death was she contracted cancer. She had two pups at the time, though both became
sick not long after her and died. Khahn does not know of his mothers unfortunate passing nor of his
now late siblings.

❦{Sibling(s)}
Soraya {deceased}- sister; younger.
Monaco- sister; youngest/runt of the litter.
Whereabouts of Soraya's corpse and of Monaco are
currently unknown.

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❦{Appearance Song Theme} Mims-This is why im hot lyrics
❦{Characteristics}
~Pelt is short and sleek, yet have dense, smooth coats of medium length with an undercoat nearly as long as the guard hairs. It tends to flow to the opposite side of Khanh's body. This helps him release heat from his body,
which is perfect as his current owner lives close to the Asiatic Gobi Desert.
~Ears are medium and rounded, typical of the proud Aztec breed of which Khanh is originated. Strongly erect and rather close together, they very rarely
turn to show the dogs emotions. In fact the dog communicates rather by flicking his ears quickly, and even then only when needed.
His ears are designed to be used as a source of signals when hunting.
This makes it easier for him to communicate with his pack {or master} when pursuing prey in the attentuative forestry which
glazes the outskirts of his home.
~His nose, unlike most canines, is not usually wet. In fact, it's very dry. The less humidity on her muzzle the healthier he is.
~His paws are soft and not very good for when treading on rock or choppy terrain. Their much better suited
for slipping quickly across the desert sands. Their also rather small and have larger spaces inbetween the pads.
This helps keep himself cool in the blazing heat of the desert morning.
~His tail was cut at birth. Out in the desert, you don't really need balance, and it would only get in the way during fights so it was cut.
Also, if Khanh follows a snake into a hole, once he's secured his prize his master can easily grip his tail and pull him out should he need
assistance.
~Long lean muscular legs, good for travelling through thick undergrowth and snow. Trait inherited from Seppala Siberian Sled-dog.
~Flashily marked; trait from Seppala Siberian Sled-dog. Tribal markings are tattoos inspired by common Aztec Slip Hound battle patterns.
~Seppalas are known for their extremely smooth and well-coordinated gait and for the consistency and strength with which they pull in harness. This is a trait that Khanh has inherited and shows very evident in his free flowing movement.
~Although he appears inexperienced to the eye because he tends to be rather small and l=too lightly built for proper hunting, he is actually far more efficient than some larger northern breeds. He is a capable warrior as well, particularly in one on one, although perhaps not as strong as world-class fighting dogs.
~Like his forefather, the Seppala ,he sheds his coat hugely once or twice a year.
~The defining characteristics of Khanh's mix are his natural, primitive appearance, his highly developed work ethic, and his affectionate, cooperative, and highly bonded nature.
~Tends to be more trainable than the average sled dog mix and is more highly bonded to his owner.
~ He is highly efficient in his use of food, eating relatively little but requiring very high-quality nutrition that is rich in animal protein, animal fat, and fish oil.

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❦{Personality}
Khanh Linh is a loony, happy go lucky character, who's only goal in life is to have
fun. He was born with the qualities of an outstanding leader, which makes him the envy of his
peers. Due to his great exploits, he often adventures into many new enterprises. Though his escapades don't all ways bring him good fortune they do often enough, which makes him all the more enthusiastic to explore the new. He is aggressive and excitable, yet inclined to be impulsive as well as quick in action. He hates to be led, and loves to administer others. He is also inclined to be head strong and self willed, which seems to attract many people and admirers. One of his greatest problems is that he must learn to yield to the inevitable and to give in when he must. His coups often get him in over his head, and in order to get out of certain situations he requires furtherance of another. He usually accepts assistance graciously, unless it's an offer from someone 'demeaning' of the sorts. If someone of the 'lower' variety were to ask to assist him, it may take some consolation before he would accept. Though it wouldn't be exactly impossible to get him to let you aid him.
Also, he tends to oppose the old remedy, 'what you want isn't all ways what you need.' To him, his desires are his needs, and he requires a friend {or female...<3} who could teach him to draw a line between his ambitions and his compulsions.
He has a versatile nature, and a constructive imagination. He often places what should be first as the latter.
He is philosophical, forceful, and demonstrative. He is also daring, unflinching, and unafraid, and must be taught to somewhat curb his exuberance. He does tend to be too boastful and snobbish, but not without reason. For as you may have assumed by now, Khanh Linh is a very well rounded individual.

Despite his seemingly 'lazy day' nature
he has actually proved himself to be a hardworking boy. He's an incredibly hunter in particular, and is noted for
being able to take down big game efficiently and quickly. He's also very lithe and quick because of
his sled dog genes, and so he's also able to tangle with the snakes, though he finds them not at all really worth the time to hunt
as they have little meat anyways so he refrains from prowling on any of the reptiles that lurk in the desert sands, slinking
their way along the dunes.

He was raised believing females were equal to males. His views and opinions on girls was also heavily influenced
buy the fact he was mainly around his two younger sisters and his mother during his pup hood. And very rarely was he around his
father.

Khanh rarely fights but would most definitely take the opportunity if he could to do a bit of scrapping.
However he refuses to fight a female, as he feels it's against the nature of his breed to do so and that it is dishonourable.

The Seppala Siberian Sled dog disposition is active, merry, and often quite inquisitive, although sometimes showing great reserve with strangers. A stable and serious temperament, neither nervous nor aggressive, is characteristic. Natural, innate sled dog mentality is a primary characteristic of Seppala dogs. Their nature is highly cooperative. They show great seriousness in their work in harness. Khanh has inherited many of these traits as well, some he exhibits more than others, however.

Because of the way his father rejected him all through out pup hood Khanh feels the need to exhibit himself in order to prove
his worth to his sire. Which is why he works so hard as a hunter, he hopes to one day enter competitions so he ca be shown world wide,
in the hopes his father may overhear of his fortunes and for once be proud of his lineage.

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❦{Likes}
WIP

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❦{Fighting Theme}
Nuttin But Stringz- Thunder

❦{His Past Theme}
Chiodos- Notes in Constellations

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❦{Name} Armando Jesus Eiverstreidenahosta Izippon Hlebanja
❦{Meaning}

❦{Approx Age} 26 at the start of the story; currently 29.

❦{Height} 5. 8''

❦{Appearance} Not a particularily stocky man nor is he very slick in his appearance. He's just about the average size for a male

❦{Bio History} Armando was born in Slovenia but not long
after his birth his parents migrated to Arabia for a visit. They all ways went back and forth and were all most constantly on the road.
As a result Armando grew comfortable with both the pillaging snowy wonderland and the scorching Sahara suns.
However, he favoured the sun and moved to Arabia. There he established a canid breeding center.

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❦{History}
Khanh Linh was bred by a man named Armando Jesus Eiverstreidenahosta {Iver-striden-a-host-a} Izippon Hlebanja. Armando Hlebanja for short.
He had purchased his father at an auction and {not knowing of his enhanced genes} used him as a stud dog at
his breeding facility.
Among the females was Khanh Linh's dam. The pacific natured Kiyana.
Kiyana birthed three beautiful pups. Two females, and one male.

As they grew and became more and began to take in the world around them,


❦{Theme Song}
Mayday Parade- When I grow up

Now I've got a confession
When I was young I wanted attention
And I promised myself that I'd do anything
Anything at all for them to notice me

This expresses how he feels about his father and him all throughout his pup hood.
He never really felt he got the attention he needed from Toshiba and as a result still struggles
to earn it now. So 'them' refers to his sire.

But I ain't complaining
We all wanna be famous
So go ahead and say what you wanna say

You don't know what it's like to be nameless
Want them to know what your name is
'Cause see when I was younger I would say

He all ways knew it was a long shot, becoming a famous hunting dog.
He was born into a fairly wealthy family yes, but, that doesn't immediately make him the best.
Yet he still perseveres on, and he carries a cocky attitude as well.

In the second verse it expresses some of his pain during his infancy, that even still haunt him now.

When I grow up, I wanna be famous
I wanna be a star, I wanna be in movies
When I grow up, I wanna see the world
Drive nice cars, I wanna have groupies

Rather self explanatory yes? xD

When I grow up, be on TV
People know me, be on magazines
When I grow up, fresh and clean
Number one boy when I step out on the scene

Again rather self explanatory now that you know his history.
But I hope Ive made you see how well the song fits him. :)

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❦{Favourite Game}
Khanh's favourite game to play with his master isn't fetch, he finds that to
be a relatively boring and stupid game.
Instead he prefers to go out for a little hunt or do nothing and sleep for a while.
Nothing all too extravagant happens on his average day, so nothing to say really much on his day to day
favourite things other than that.

With other dogs however he absoloutely loves playing tag or hide and go seek.
Anything that requires competition, though sometime she takes the competition a bit
too seriously.

❦{Favourite Food}
He usually eats rice, eggs, small chops of sausage and such mixed together
but his favourite food is actually the food he catches outside most of the time.
He especially enjoys bird meat.
Once he gets past the feathers it's not too bad for him.

❦{Favourite Colour}
Green and red. Especially when their together.
He loves the Christmas kinda feel they bring, and plus their the colours
of his eyes and pelt too. :)

❦{Favourite Song(s)}
Arabic Instrumental
He often listens to this and fancies himself he's competing in some form of world class competition,
his father watching him on TV. His favourite part is the middle where it becomes a bit more tense.
He doesn't know ow to work a skip button, but if he could he would all ways skip to that part.

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❦{Why am I trying to adopt this pet...}
The answer to this is simple.
I love him.

I only have one other character, not because I try many times for characters and lose, but because it's so rare
for me to find a character I truly click with. And let me tell you, since first sight I felt an incredible bond with this boy.
He will have his own thread, Ill buy lots of art for him, hopefully...if I find the perfect girl, get a mate for him,
and I will also incorporate him into the many stories I plan to write in the future.

Now that Ive begun my form on this boy I feel my heart all most exploding with a mixture of fear, anticipation and excitement.
When I first saw him, I swear, first, my jaw dropped and then second,
I stared at the screen for a good 10 minutes before quickly tossing my homeowrk off my desk and getting to work on his form.

I can't express with words how much I love this little guy,
{sorry for my poor English by the way, it's not my first language T-T}.
He's found a special place in my heart and gripped it tight.

I promise Im not just some character hoarder who has like 200 million characters they never use and I promise I will definitely
treasure this guy.
If for whatever reason in the future, I have to part with him {i.e. I move, find Im not giving him the time he deserves etc.} I swear Ill
give it back to the Agency as sad as Ill be to do so. I really just wanna do what's best for him.
It's kinda weird, I don't have any pets...and I kinda feel like he's a real dog and Im getting him from a pet shop
or something. I swear he feels that close to me. :/

Well...thanks for taking the time to read my form. I hope my poor
writing didn't bore you to tears and I hope I managed to convey to you how much I love Khanh.
God knows I feel I haven't even scraped the surface when attempting to express my affections for him.<3
Thanks again!

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❦{Art}

I worked so hard on this my hands are cramping Im not even kidding T-T
That's bad considering exams are so close by 0.e

I know that I didn't write as much as some other people did...
but I only started my form yesterday just so you know, so I plan to add a lot
more to him later :B


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[Δℓℓιɢαтσя ƨκʏ~]

The spotty dogs sure are getting a lot of attention. ^^
It's going to be interesting to see who gets what pup.


And I am super, duper excited to see if I get Amy O.O

[PerfectWorld]

good luck then