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Re: Pound of Hope [ADOPTS OPEN!]

Postby ƒєαтнєя » Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:58 am

I lover you deeper than the ocean, farther than the sky, brighter than the stars...
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Name:
Pandora Eliza Shaw
Breed:
Eurasian Wolf
Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?:
As I scrolled through the common adopts, I cam across this lovely little creature. Surely it was a mistake, how could she not have been adopted. I shook my head, and looked over it. I came to the conclusion that the owner must have either been delusional or have too many lovely characters. Well, Spotty, I've realized that it's because you have a great number of these fantastic pups.

The possibilities are endless with her. Art, writing, role-play all fall under her category. She will not be left to collect dust either, she will remain polished by use. I won't use her as a fursona or fursona related character, I will respect Spotty's wishes.
I will improve her history with time, as inspiration strikes me.
Personality:
Pandora is an elegant creature with poise. She may strike you as snooty at first, but really, she's just a little shy. Her manners are great, and her speech clear, never slurred. Sometimes people say she needs to cut loose, but what they don't know is that she does, when they're not around. Pandora feels most comfortable alone, lost in thought.

Pandora is intelligent and bright, though she barely shows this trait. Often she'll just sit and think, about what she thinks life will hand her next. When confronted with a difficult situation, Pandora usually plans it out in her head, thinking about the possibilities. But in the end, she usually remains silent.

Pandora is harmless and would never hurt a fly, unless of course she had to. Her desired role is a herbalist or medicine wolf, keeping to her thoughts and learning about plants among other things. Her excellent sense of smell helps her sniff out poison among food, and useful herbs too.
Likes:
Swimming-
Pandora loves to swim, strange for her kind. It calms her, seeing as she is most often alone. She is a very strong swimmer too, but sticks to the dog paddle.
Stars-
Pandora can't get enough of those twinkling dots in the sky. It sparks her interest and causes her to wonder what lies above her, and ahead too.
Blue-
The color of many things she loves, the sky and the water. Blue is also the color of one of her eyes.
Dislikes:
Darkness-
Though she loves night, the unknown darkness gives her shivers. What lies there, she may think, What is waiting? With company, she keeps her cool, but by herself, she is scared speechless.
Company-
It doesn't bother her, but she prefers to go solo.
History/Background:
Story-

"Pandora, come on, they won't wait forever!"
"Yeah, okay." Pandora countered, hurrying after her sister, Composé. She smiled brightly as the surprisingly warm winter sunlight filtered through the fir trees. It was a warm morning, and the snow had begun to melt, an early spring. The birds chirped, the crisp, sweet sound floating down from the tree-tops. Twinkling light fell from melting icicles, creating a magical feel.

Snow flew behind Pandora as she started to run, leaving a shimmering trail of white. The scene that awaited her at her family's den caught her completely off guard. Her smile turned to shock. Her eyes widened, and she lowered her head, her mouth shut firmly.
Her den, made of two stones leaned against one another, had collapsed. Inside had been her brother, her mother and her father. All dead, she guessed. She looked over at Composé. Her sister was in tears. Pandora padded toward her slowly letting it all sink in.
Pandora came up to her sister, "Com...it..." Her sister whipped around, her eyes hysterical as she sobbed.
"All your fault!" She screeched, "Get out of here you monster!"
Pandora stepped back, her eyes wide. "I-I didn't-"
"Just leave!"
Pandora started to run again, not looking back at the cavern, the crushed bodies of her family underneath. She didn't know what she did...what did she do? Composé wasn't herself. She was hysterical. Not right. Pandora knew she couldn't go back, not ever. It must be her fault...must.
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Re: Pound of Hope [ADOPTS OPEN!]

Postby Lady Masquerade » Thu Jun 09, 2011 11:07 am

Lirrie wrote:
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Re: Pound of Hope [ADOPTS OPEN!]

Postby Lirrie » Thu Jun 09, 2011 11:23 am

Lol ill ask them to please hold her until after code drop ^.^
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Re: Pound of Hope [ADOPTS OPEN!]

Postby pastel1 » Thu Jun 09, 2011 11:36 am

I would likje to withdrawl my form but i need to donate some of my charras (believe me it kills me but i have to)
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Re: Pound of Hope [ADOPTS OPEN!]

Postby Lady Masquerade » Thu Jun 09, 2011 12:03 pm

Lirrie wrote:Lol ill ask them to please hold her until after code drop ^.^



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Re: Pound of Hope [ADOPTS OPEN!]

Postby poofyena » Fri Jun 10, 2011 7:59 am

I am looking to adopt...
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Kennel number: 105
Name: Wolf name- Kodiak, nicknames Kodi or Koda. Indian name- Swift Paws, usually referred to as Swift.
Breed: American Red Wolf.
Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?: As many people know I’m a huge fan of natural designs and for a while now I have been keeping my eyes open for a canine who’s design fits well for a story idea I’ve had in mind. This is the guy who I think is perfect for it.
As such I would love to use him not only for art but also for my writing, he’d have a story series in which he would be the main character and also possible included in other characters stories.
Of course he will also be bought art by others and drawn by me, on his own and with his pack mates, he’d have his own post in my (newly being done) character thread.
I just love the design here, the shade of the coat is just beautiful and the way the brown and white markings flow together is lovely and very pleasing to the eye. The black markings are beautiful and actually inspired his back story. I’ve also always loved the colour green, and his eyes are such a nice shade of green.
I also like the fact that his design is somewhat challenging for me to draw, he pushes my artistic skills and I feel he would help me become better at art, shading and texture in particular, I hope I get the chance to practise with such a gorgeous boy.

Personality:

Loyal: Always devoted to his family or friends it would be hard to find someone who would be more loyal to you . He always stands by those he cares about and would lay down his life for someone if he felt they deserved it.

Playful: Kodi is a hyperactive young wolf and loves to spend his days playing, be it with other wolves and animals or just imaginary games. He has keen instincts and loves to play hide and seek or chasing games where he needs to track someone. He’ll never turn down an invitation to a game which makes him popular with more or less everyone.

Brave: This is one wolf who will never shy away from a fight and will always defend anything that needs it. Always willing to lend a helping paw to someone he’ll walk through fire if he needs too. Not much really scares him either.

Gentle: Kodiak is a gentle soul and generally tends to avoid fights or conflict unless he absolutely must face it. Its not that he’s scared or weak, he just doesn’t like the thought of hurting another living creature. He likes nothing more than snuggling up to a good friend under the stars to wait for the sunrise.

Curious: the definition of Kodi, he always wants to explore and find out what things are. Be it a different coloured rock or a bright butterfly, or even something scary from a far away land, he has to know what it is.

Strong - he's always pushing himself to his physical and mental limits, training himself in speed endurance and brute strength. He wants to be able to take on any opponent and win and makes sure that he is ready. He's all muscle and works hard to stay that way knowing he needs to be in top form to protect the pack. Though he hopes this is something he won’t need to put into practise often.

Thoughtful - He often takes time to sit up on the highest hills and gaze across the lands, just thinking to himself, about anything and everything. He likes this quiet peaceful time alone to reflect on his life and to ponder many things. Sunset or sunrise are popular times for him to do this.

Likes:

Water: Born in the spring and raised through one of the hottest summers his packs had seen Kodiak and his siblings naturally took a liking to water. He loves the feel of the currents through his heavy coat and likes to lay in the sun after a swim. He also loves to chase the rain across the grasses.

Darkness: Kodi loves the night time and the peaceful cover the night seems to draw over the world, he loves to run through the forest when its dark and his keen senses mean he moves like a ghost. He likes the sense of freedom too, being unseen and running by moonlight.

Basking in the sun- what’s better than an afternoon nap? Laying in the sun after a morning of hunting and playing with the pack is an amazing way to spend an afternoon and Kodiak loves to relax like this. Either alone or with the rest of the pack he loves to lay on his back in the soft grass and feel the sun warming him through his coat.



Dislikes:

Too much heat: Kodi likes to be warm but not overly hot, heat waves seem to steal his energy and leaving him feeling too sleepy to do anything, and being a fairly active wolf he gets bored of lazing around too long.

Being alone: Kodi is a pack wolf and loves having others around him, though he likes his moments of quiet by himself its nice to know others are not far away. If he gets left alone too long he starts to feel uncomfortable and will hurry to wherever he knows his family might be.

Fighting: This wolf would prefer not to fight and though he makes sure he’s always ready to defend his pack he always hopes for a peaceful outcome to any drama that might arise. He doesn’t like hurting others and tries to avoid it at all costs.



History/Background:

History: Kodiak was born into one of the most loving little family units seen, and being an only pup he was very loved and cherished by his parents. The two wolves were elders of the pack and their time for a pup had been running out, luckily nature had smiled on them and brought them Kodi in the early spring of the hottest summer they would ever know.
Now being an only pup it could have easily turned out that Kodi was spoilt and selfish, but his easy going nature made him a bouncy bright and curious little puppy who always wanted to help with everything and follow anyone around. He grew quickly and into a bright young wolf, his coat shimmering and his personality well formed.


Kodiaks father--

The place I live is beautiful, I am told it’s called the outback or the “wild west” but we just call it home. I’ve lived here my whole life and I love every part of it, from the dry sandy stretches full of prickly plants and funny little lizard creatures to the lush green forests with their big soft grasses and trickling streams. You have to be careful here though, because there is a lot of danger about, I was warned as a small pup that humans are the worst of these, next to rattlesnakes, because they don’t just shoot you, they put you in cages and take you away! Well, as I discovered not everything is as simple as that and sometimes you have to open your mind and trust something deeper than knowledge, even after all my years on this planet it was a wise young wolf that taught me this, and this is his story, meet Kodiak.

Kodiak --

The wolf yawned as the first tips of weak light crept across the dry cracked earth and touched his damp smooth black nose, his eyes flickered open slowly and he yawned wider again, stretching out his front paws and getting to his feet with an unsteady shake. Blinking drowsily he flicked his tail and padded across the dew beaded grass to the river, lowering his muzzle and lapping at the cool water that flowed lazing through the land. He crouched and dipped his muzzle into the water, smiling and shaking his head playfully as he watched the blue liquid swirl sending reflections shimmering in odd patterns across the water.
With a little laugh he got to his paws and bounded round to run across the grass to the far end of the den site, a ridge that looked out over the lush grasslands of his home, yet kept them hidden from the world in a grove of trees dispersing into thick thorny bushes. Pushing his way through a wide leafed deep green bush Kodi padded out onto the couple of feet of rock that made the ridge, dropping to his haunches and panting lightly in a wolfy grin he looked out across the shimmering grass of the plains, small trees looking like little green puffs of cloud speckled the soft landscape and small brown dots made up buffalo herds. The wind swept softly across the land making the long grass shimmer and dance before him and Kodi watched it with amusement. Hearing a soft bark behind him he span round leaping to his paws and racing from his spot and skidding to a halt in front of his Alpha.
‘Kodiak, I have an important task for you today’ the old wolf said in his strong deep voice, his eyes serious making Kodi realise this was serious.
‘Yes Alpha, you know anything you need I’ll do it’ curiosity pricked at the wolfs mind and he waited patiently but with an edge of eagerness.
‘There’s been smoke over the horizon past the buffalo rock, you’re the fastest of our pack now and it falls to you to go and see why its there, if I could go I would’ the elders eyes gazed down at Kodi with regret ‘go now, do not waste time, but do not be seen!’
Kodi nodded seriously ‘I’ll do my best, don’t worry about me’ with that he turned and loped from the den site, his paws moving easily over the grass and down the slope to the planes, the pleasant feel of his muscles all working together helped him to relax into an easy rhythm and he moved quickly and easily through the tall grasses around his home. As he ran his mind drifted wondering what task he could have been given that was so serious, and what was the smoke? He’d been told stories of smoke and strange two legged peoples before, could this be them? The sun was rising faster now and he guessed it was mid morning by the time he covered the ground to the buffalo rock, the huge old stone had weathered over the years and had the odd shape of a buffalo about to charge, pausing to look at the old stone Kodi stood panting lightly, his tail waving behind him.
With a sigh he tore himself from the rock and trotted forwards, his ears pricked forwards waiting for any clue as to where his potential enemy would lie, he could see the canyons now and they rose up like red giants. Descending the long slope he saw something that made his heart slam in his chest….
Humans.


Raine--

The girl sat swinging her feet in the river, watching fish dart around under the trembling surface, the sun glinting off in a thousand tiny rainbows as tiny droplets escaped from the whole, only to be swallowed again as gravity pulled them back. The silver fishes darted silently like bullets through the water, getting brave enough to come close to her feet only to shy away again as she moved them in the water.
Raine sat just far away from the natives camp that no one could easily spot her and call her back, she was to busy in thought to go back now and concentrate on anything anyone would say to her anyway. The pale fabric of the tepees seemed to waver in the early morning heat and Raine scowled over their way with a wrinkle of her nose. She could just make out the dim shapes of her tribe milling about the camp going about their daily business.
Still sulking Raine idly fiddled with a charred piece of wood round her neck fastened by a new strand of leather, the shape was blackened round the edges but she knew that would flake away to leave the original dark colour of the wise old tree. Her fingers lightly traced the shape as she thought to herself, stroking the muzzle first and tracing over the pricked ears and down the roughly fluffed neck to a smooth back and long tail, the wolf at her throat stood mid call to the moon, sitting with his head thrown back and his tail curled at his feet to sing the song of his kind. Raine had just turned 16 and finally been allowed to discover her totem animal, the ceremony of burning the wood to find the shape had taken place a few days ago and she was still unsure how she felt about being a wolf. She supposed it was better than a bug of some kind but she had secretly hoped for a big cat like her brother, not many wolf children were born to her tribe.
As she played gently with the hanging wolf something flicked in her peripheral vision, just a brief flicker of something a light gold colour. Startled Raine got quickly and silently to her feet, backing away from the long grasses to her right and moving slowly backwards to the camp, her unusual grey eyes trained on the swaying green stalks as she moved.
Just as she reached the outer limits of the tribe lands the wolf’s head appeared over the top of the grass, his green eyes staring at her without flinching for just a moment before he turned and vanished swiftly into the bushes. Raine stood trembling and staring for a few moments before she could unfreeze her muscles and turn to flee to the safety of her camp.

Kodiak--

The wolf ran swiftly, his heart pounding in his chest and his breaths coming in quick shallow pants, half through the exertion of the speed he ran and half out of panic, the wolf elders had not been impressed that he ran away from the girl and had looked at him with an expression he hadn’t seen before. Kodiak was confused as the other wolves joined together to discuss things, he had never been in trouble before and certainly not enough to warrant a meeting on his behalf, he wondered at why things were such a big deal now. Maybe it was because of the humans, things were going to be a lot more dangerous with them around that was for sure, and hunting was going to be tricky with them sharing the herds.
Anyway, he was being sent back, it had taken a few days and a few arguments between his mother and the rest of the wolves but in the end the Alpha made the final decision, and here he was. Paws flying over the hot grass as the day started to fade Kodi was going to watch the humans at night this time, he wasn’t to come back until the morning and when he did he was sure they would only send him back again. Information was the key to survival here and Kodi knew he had to make sure the pack was safe.
Feeling less than playful he stopped to drink at the river running through the camp, the humans were the first Kodi had seen and after slaking his thirst he laid in the shade of an old spikey tree and watched them with burning curiosity.

This continued for a few weeks, the wolf would run to the camp at sundown and lay watching them until sunrise when he would vanish as quietly as a spectre, he saw the girl who had startled him on that first visit only once or twice but each time she made him curious, so he started to creep closer to the camp, warily keeping his distance but edging ever closer. Curiosity was like a puppet master moving his legs forward and he was powerless to stop it.
Some of the tings Kodi saw made him laugh in a coughing bark, the smaller humans when they fell over and looked so surprised, it reminded him of his puppy hood and when they played he had to stop himself from joining them.
He watched with fascination as they turned the caught buffalo into food and clothing, making the hide into leather using the sun and wrapping themselves in the thick fur on cold nights to keep the chill away. Their hands looked so useless to Kodi, strange and alien, but how could they use them in such a way?
Kodi was startled and happy at the same time when he found out where the smoke had come from, fire was something he had never seen before and the dancing red flames seemed to dance with the wind and tease the stars, he watched it for hours with his jaw hanging open in wonder.
The closer he got the more he saw the girl, she make him curious and she never seemed to listen to anyone but herself, wondering to and fro as she pleased and spending hours alone in the grasses and by the river, often singing lightly to herself. Kodi liked the music she made and occasionally hid in the grass to listen to her songs.
Yawning one morning and standing to shake out the dust from his fur he noticed her standing at the edge of the camp, it wasn’t the first time one of the tribe had seen him and he was sure it wouldn’t be one of the last, but this was odd, she stood as still as a statue and stared into his eyes, her mouth set stubbornly and her chin tilted upwards, as if in defiance. Kodi dipped his nose and moved back a step, keeping his eyes on her and his tail low, he didn’t want her to think he was attacking.
The shadow of a smile broke across her face and it seemed to break the spell that had cast him frozen once more, his tongue lolled out in a doggy grin and his tail wagged itself before he could stop it, the girl laughed and he turned to run home, this was definitely something to tell the pack.

Raine ---
‘The wolf looked at me today’ the girl said in a low flat voice, sitting high on a rock while her father gathered water for the cooking that night ‘I wonder when he will come back’
‘You mean the one you ran from?’ her father teased standing and looking at her with an amused smile ‘I am surprised you stayed put this time’
‘Father’ she complained tying her hair back with a leather strand and leaping down to help carry the water ‘why is the wolf here so much?’ she asked peaking up at him with curious eyes.
‘He could be hungry, or perhaps there is something here other than food that draws him’ his eyes flicked to his daughters totem pendant as he spoke ‘we will have to wait and see, but I will advise you one thing. If the wolf comes to you, be respectful’
Confused the girl nodded ‘yes father’ she knew better than to ask questions, she would not get an answer just told to be patient. Being the daughter of the chief could be annoying and she often found herself frustrated at his mystical answers to everything, she was a very straightforward girl.
She waited that night, hoping as the wind ruffled her hair to tickle her skin and the sinking sun made patterns with the grass that the wolf would come again.
The sun was hiding behind the trees and her skin was prickled with goose bumps by the time she saw the faint shimmer in the grass that indicated the wolf was there, she smiled and felt a quiver of excitement in her stomach as she watched his approach, wondering how close he would come tonight.
His head emerged through the fronds of grass and surveyed her for a second, seeming to contemplate the dusty bare ground between himself and where she perched on a flat rock. Steadily he began to move forward, his eyes flicking from side to side and his body crouched low to the floor, not nervous, just ready to run if he needed too.
Raines breath caught in her throat and she sat very still, hoping that no one would disturb her now and send the wolf running from her. Her luck held and slowly, step by step and inch by inch the wolf came across to her, his strange eyes never leaving her as he drew closer until he stood not a foot from her.
Not daring to breath Raine reached her hand out to the wolf, palm up and steady, not allowing herself to tremble. Cautiously he sniffed her and she extended her arm to run her fingers over the smooth fur on the top of his head, letting her breath out slowly and smiling as he sat down and allowed himself to be stroked.

Kodiak--

After the first touch from the girl Kodi knew he would never be able to keep away from the native camp, he spent more and more time there each day and she introduced him to her life, the humans in it and how they went about daily life. How they made the robes and the hard work the women did with the pelts to make them into clothes. He loved to sit and watch it all, but the other thing that held his attention was the pack of dogs that lived among the humans as if they belonged there. His favourite of these dogs was a beautiful cream and white curly tailed dog who went by Miakoda, called Mia by everyone she was a shy dog who worked hard and seemed to stay with one of the old humans more often than not. Kodiak would have guessed she was three or four, so around his age, and he had once heard someone call her a husky, apparently a type of dog.
Kodi didn’t speak to the other dogs much, and they didn’t pay him much attention because they were to busy usually, following humans or playing, he wanted to join in with the playing. But he followed the girl they called Raine, he felt safe with her and as the days flew by they became some kind of friends, Kodi knew he would protect her now like she was a part of his pack.
One day in the summer her father called them into his tee pee and sat her down on the floor, Kodi was surprised to learn he could understand every word they said rather than just the odd thing, they spoke for a long time and he listened with his ears lightly tipped forwards, sat next to the girl.
‘Raine my daughter, you have been granted something special by the spirits and this wolf has been sent to you, he will help you throughout your life and you will never know another like him. The two of you will be able to communicate as only animal guides and their humans can, do not take this lightly, you must learn from this and as you grow older you will have much to teach each other, and others in turn’ Raine nodded at her father and held back a small smile, the older man paused and turned to the wolf ‘our people have long respected the creatures of this world and have taken many lessons from you, I am glad that we can continue to live side by side. Now from this day forwards you are one of us and so now I shall name you, your quick and strong and as silent as any spirit that walks the lands with whispered footsteps. You shall be known to us as Swift Paws, the one who is carried by the winds’
Kodi dipped his muzzle in a sign of respect, he knew his life was changing now and instead of being sad he found he felt a new feeling welling in his stomach, a sense of purpose and rightness. He knew he’d found his place in the world now.

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Other: I was originally intending to write about how Kodi got his markings, but as I wasn’t sure if that was allowed or if they were markings, or painted on I thought I would play safe and end the story here without mentioning them. I would have continued but sadly I do not have time, I am away for my birthday from today onwards.
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Re: Pound of Hope [ADOPTS OPEN!]

Postby ponegrl12 » Fri Jun 10, 2011 8:52 am

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Re: Pound of Hope [ADOPTS OPEN!]

Postby Queen Vivane » Fri Jun 10, 2011 8:55 am

Red October wrote:Indeed, it's this Saturday at 9:00 PM EST. c:

Also, since I have finals at the end of this week, the forms list will not be updated until Friday. I apologize for making you all wait, but preparations for these things have been eating up all of my free time as of late. D:
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Re: Pound of Hope [ADOPTS OPEN!]

Postby keydemon » Fri Jun 10, 2011 10:30 am

* Note to staff, I removed my old form, I decided to go for a different pet. ^^

I am looking to adopt...
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Kennel number: F19

Name: Serenade
(Given to him because he enjoys playing the flute.)

Breed: Tonkinese Cat x Chinese Kirin

Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?:
Oh gosh, I have been resisting this beauty for quite some time. I have an affinity towards mythical creatures, especially ones of Asian-origin. He is just so unique and special. <3 I keep wanting to post a form for him, but I told myself I had to resist. Now, I think it's time to let myself go for him. He is just so beautiful. I know people usually go for pets because of the art, but I truly love his design. The combination of kirin x cat is brilliant. I would love him to have a home in my character thread so I can love him, because he definitely deserves it. I know I'll get art for him, even if I have to pay a lot because of his design. It's both inspiring and the design just flows on him. I adore all of the little unique features he possesses, and the idea of him interacting with my other mythics is awesome. I hope he can get all the love he deserves, and I will definitely do my best to give it to him. <3

Personality:

Quiet: A being of few words, Serenade finds that if you talk less, the words you say will be listened to more than if you talk constantly. Therefore, it is important to be quiet. Hush. There is no need to ramble. Calmly, slowly, explain yourself. Don't. It's okay, you'll be heard, but in order for you to be heard, shush, listen, then speak. Quiet is what he is, therefore, he is listened to. Naturally, his voice is soft and melodic. Like the hum of a wooden pipe. Yes. I do play. Yes, my voice echoes it. You'll see, quiet will show you how you can make an impact on others.

Peaceful: Yin and yang. Serenade sees this. He would harm no living thing. He finds fighting unnecessary and stressful. Do you hear that? Let things live on. Yes. It's natural. Let it remain in balance. Why? You'll see. Peace and balance are beauty. Why not stand up for myself? I don't care what they say. I am self aware. I am at peace. Shush... Listen... Wait... Watch. Peace will come.

Observant: Serenade can watch things forever. His sharp eyes catch every little movement, every little change. Like a guardian. Am I one? No. Am I like one? Yes. Please, sit. Let your eyes soak up the world and let your mind embrace it. You can learn. Everything is there you just have to catch it. Hush, watch. You'll learn so much more than you thought you could ever learn. By just waiting. Just watching.

Empathetic: Serenade understands others. His heart is large and his mind is willing. He wants to understand, and he does. He can perceive others' distress, happiness, sadness. And he can relate. You think I cannot understand your struggle? I can. I can see inside of you. How? I am mythic. I know that does not explain much, but if you just step in another's shoes, you can feel so much more. Feel with me. Imagine. Create. You can see it, just as I can.

Dedicated: Serenade is dedicated to his niche, to his owner, to his position in the universe. Whatever it may be, if it is something that effects Serenade, he will become absolutely dedicated to it. Whether it be bad or good. It is extremely hard to rip Serenade away from something he's dedicated himself to. He's a bit of a perfectionist. Why? Because I was put on Earth to help. You see? I must dedicate myself. It has to be completed. I have to show them... I will...

Patient: Serenade can watch a blade of grass grow from a mere seed without looking away from it. That is how patient this little mythic is. He finds no rush in the world. He's never taken up in the heat of the moment. He is absolutely calm and patient. Nothing can break his concentration. Can't you see? If you can wait, you can accomplish. I will wait for it all. Your promise, your return, your growth. Could you wait? I am unsure, but I would like to see you do it.

Accepting: He understands that he can't really change what's around him on his own, and he accepts what he is. He doesn't really understand how others can be unhappy with what they are. Pretty much anything you throw at Serenade, he will accept it. It doesn't mean he won't do something about it, but he won't dwindle on why it happened. Do you see? You were put here for a reason, as was everyone else. Don't try to change on your own. Change in numbers. You'll see. You just have to work hard. For now, just calm yourself and accept this.

Authoritative: Serenade gives off a naturally authoritative aura. He can't really help it. It's just how he was created. He is natural-born leader. He finds himself commanding others without even realizing it. Serenade feels he has the ability to help and guide others. So he does. Why do I? Because, I have the light to guide others. I can tell you what you need to do. Can't I be your guiding star? Can't you just give in to my glow?

Reserved: Although Serenade is willing to listen and learn about others, he does not want to tell of himself. He's secretive and feels the ones who know him don't need to know why he's on Earth. He believes that only truly deserve or need to know, should know. He's a good secret-keeper, especially for himself. What do you need to know of me for? I do not need assistance, therefore, you do not need to know. Please. Just allow me. Speak. Let me know. I'll let your ears rest.

Uncertain: Serenade is still uncertain of why he's where he is and his purpose in on the Earth. True, he accepts it, but he doesn't know why he's there. He has trouble making decisions and often looks tentative or puzzled. He constantly contemplates things, his mind always working. If you ask him a question, be prepared to wait a while before you get a reply. You need to weigh you options. Yes. It takes this long. What if you decide wrong? You cannot go back, no matter what others say. Just think..

Obsessive: Perfection. This is what Serenade reaches for. Once he obtains a task, he works on it until he deems it perfect. You practically can't tear Serenade away from something that he's working on. This can be a bad thing, because he will ignore other things that may be more important if he's obsessed with something. I must. If I have been assigned, it must be satisfactory. I need to show her... I need to...

Questioning: Serenade will question almost anything. He's inquisitive and curious. Some get fed up with his constant questions, but this is how he gets so smart. He will observe and then ask why. He wants to know everything so that he can help. Why do I question? Why do you ask? Everything has a purpose. I want to find those purposes.

Grudging: A flaw. An ever-so-horrible flaw in a creature such as he. Serenade holds grudges. He shouldn't, for he should be a benevolent and kindhearted soul, but nothing can ever be perfect. Serenade will hold a grudge for years, even decades, unless the one he holds it against redeems themselves. ......

Likes: His wooden flute, playing music, quiet, the night sky, nature, peace, balance, watching leaves/petals fall, long conversations, rice balls, calligraphy, fireworks, festivals, board games, children.

Dislikes: War, hate, fighting, failure, natural disasters, sorrow, meat, really spicy food, blood, poverty, selfishness.

Diet: Vegetarian.

Unique Powers: Since Serenade is a hybrid, he does not have all of the powers a typical kirin possesses, also, he was blessed with a unique one. His powers include: Walking on water, ability to walk on vegetation without trampling it, able to play the flute. His furry red fluff is not fire, like on most kirins, it is just fluff. Instead of being able to punish the evil with flames, he can inflict curses of bad luck. He can also make himself look like a normal Tonkinese cat.

Predator-esque Attributes: Were given to Serenade so that he is not hunted by most creatures.

History/Background:

My Goddess and Residence: Her name is Setsuko. She is goddess of festivals and song. She created me to watch over the Ryosuke Valley. I am her 'pet' in a sense, though she remains in the skies and I remain in the land. She did not just want a kirin like many other deities have, she wanted something a little bit cuter. So she made me. She takes human form as a sage who lives in the shrine near the lake. This valley is deep, with rocky walls. A large lake lies in the center with various vegetation filling the valley. Many come here to find remedies and rare herbs. I help protect this valley and the travelers who wander through. A medium-sized town lies only two miles away. Setsuko is kind and passionate. I love her deeply.

My Rival: Is Axell, a sly bakeneko. I know he is not evil, but we just do not see eye-to-eye. We met as only kittens. I was favored by Setsuko, and he was jealous. I tried to convince him it wasn't my or his fault. Though, now we constantly compete. We are not out to kill, we are just out to prove. It is a strange relationship, because I feel there is some friendship involved. He often visits the valley. I see him at least once a week.

My Friend: Is Myr, an interesting snow leopard with strange powers. He lives in the alpine mountains in he distance. I help him with his powers and talk to him for many hours when he visits me. He listens to me play music and we go to festivals together. I miss him when he is not here. I met him when he was searching for his lost necklace that the god Byakko gave to him. He lost his spirit and collapsed by the lake, but with much searching, I helped him find it and return to his body. Myr is the best friend I could ever ask for.

In General: I am usually alone in the valley. Setsuko usually had god-like activities to deal with. I greet wanderers who go through the valley. Though I am able to speak English, Japanese and Chinese (working on learning Vietnamese right now), I usually simply speak cat to them, I do not want to startle them. I appear as a simple Tonkinese cat to most mortals, unless I choose to show my true appearance. Normally to scare the evil away or just because I have known them and revealed myself to acquaintances before. I tend to the plant and animal life in the valley and take care of the shine. Occasionally, I visit the town, where I am recognized as the sage's cat. I am treasured, because Setsuko heals and helps the town so much. I can bring Myr, because they know him too. There is always lots to do, even alone. Sometimes I just stare into the sky and wonder...

I wasn't that sad when they took her away...

I sat beside Myr near the edge of the lake. The dark blue water churned in the wind; we could hear the rustle of the plants against each other in the breeze. My flute lay next to me, my tongue dry from just having played it. Myr looked thoughtful and concentrated, I knew he was a bit bothered. He told me that he had seen a strange wolf last night. It was a normal grey wolf, except it possessed glowing green markings. It came after a goat in the mountains had died. He said it took its spirit away. He was kind of scared. A spirit-stealing wolf? I had never heard of those. I was a bit troubled by it too. Those thoughts, however, were pushed away for now. Today was the day that she always came to the valley; every other Thursday. She would travel through the valley with her owner to pick up supplies from the town. She was a beautiful feline. A purebred Somali cat named Haruki. Her owner would leave her here with the sage and I. I always loved these days, for I held an affection for this cat. Ever since the first day she came through the valley, she was kind to me, and she loved to hear me play. She was the purest of souls.

"Haruki comes today, doesn't she?" Myr asked suddenly, turning his sky blue eyes to me.

"U-Uh... Yes, how did you remember? You usually never do..." I replied, blushing slightly.

"Just the way your expression is." a mischievous glimmer danced within Myr's eyes.

"Ha." I snorted, looking away quickly, "Well.. Yeah. I was hoping to confess how I felt, it's a full moon tonight." I smiled dreamily.

"I should probably go then, huh?" Myr proclaimed, getting to his paws.

"No, please don't." I said hastily, jumping to my feet. "I would rather you remain here to support me."

"Oh? Well, I couldn't leave my closest friend a nervous wreck." Myr smiled teasingly.

"Hey now." I smirked back, although I knew he was sincere with his words. The rest of the day we spent picking bellflowers, Myr's favorite flower, and making a sash to string around the shrine of Byakko, the white tiger of the west. Around dusk, Haruki's owner arrived carrying her in his arms, which he never does. Myr hung back tentatively behind the shrine while I meowed for Setsuko.

"She's sick..." Haruki's owner said sadly, stroking her silky grey fur with his fingertips. Setsuko shook her head sadly. Although she was a goddess, her powers did not include healing. Setsuko told the man that we'd take care of her while he was in town.

That night, Myr and I sat with Haruki between us at the edge of the lake. I sat back, playing rather sad songs on my flute. I didn't really mean to play such melancholy tunes, but that's what my heart felt, so that's what came out. I knew she wasn't going to make it. Her breathing was shallow, her nose dry and her ribs protruding. Myr's sad eyes watched her, while mine remained closed, I couldn't bear to look at her.

We heard a rustle hours later. Both of our heads whipped around. Behind us a white wolf with glowing red markings froze, his expression terrified.

"That's like the one I saw." Myr whispered. The wolf looked rather young and unsure. I felt my throat tighten, because I believed I knew what was coming. The wolf lowered his ears an approached slowly, apparently he wasn't used to being seen.

"You can... s-see me?" the wolf sounded frightened.

"Yes..." Myr said, one eyebrow raised, "You're a wolf."

"A shinigami wolf." he said, standing a bit straighter, "Your friend... I need to collect her soul." He began to move toward us again.

"Serenade! Stop him!" Myr hissed. I couldn't, my muscles were locked in place. Myr and I stood helplessly as Haruki's soul was peeled away from her body. The cat-like ghost followed after the wolf. Though, for a moment, she stopped, turned and touched her nose to mine.

"I loved you." she mewed, then sprinted off after the wolf. They disappeared in a matter of seconds. I didn't realize it, but tears were streaming down my face. Myr's tail was wrapped around my body.

"Goodbye, my Haru-Chan..." I whispered, though, I knew that it was meant to be like this...

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Re: Pound of Hope [ADOPTS OPEN!]

Postby shibuki » Fri Jun 10, 2011 2:00 pm

I am looking to adopt...
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Kennel P108 wrote:Image: Image
Lineart used (if any): Personal lineart.
Name: -Not named-
Gender: -Not specified-
Species: Any kind of canine you'd prefere, but please pick a specific species when you adopt.
Preferences: Can not be a fursona or anything else fursona-related (mate, child, relative...)
No design or feature changes.
Please give it a good home.
By submitting this form, I, Spotty, agree that I am giving up my character to a new home, and will not ask for the character back if it has a form up for it.

Kennel number: p108

N a m e :

Serenity
{Nicknames}
Serene
Ser

Breed:

Grey and Timber wof mix

W h y :: d o :: y o u :: w a n t :: t h i s :: a n i m a l :: a n d :: w h a t :: w i l l :: y o u :: d o :: f o r :: i t ? :

Her design is beautiful and I needed a character with this color sheme. I love her colors and I have been looking for a new character for a while. She is going into my beloved character thread and will be ordering art of her a lot <3

P e r s o n a l i t y :

Serenity is a very calm girl. She loves the quiet, and will almost never yell. She misses her old owner and is not very trusting of humans because of that. But she is caring towards her friends. She lost her family in a fire, so therefore, she is terrified of them. In human/anthro form, she loves to read and litsen to music. It soothes her when she is tense.

L i k e s :

Glowing/Shiny things
The color blue
Serenity
Quiet
D i s l i k e s :

Hatred
Loudness
Noise
Thunder

H i s t o r y / B a c k g r o u n d :

The world was so bright... It was hard to see anything. The light shone through the trees and softly stroked my pelt. Staring up at the sky, the wind flowing through my fur... It was almost like being in heaven. My heart longed for adventure... Adventure that I thought would never come. But I was wrong. My sister stepped up beside me, her golden fur softly swaying in the breeze. My brother was still asleep, stretched out on the cave floor. My father was gone at that time. He was out doing the things that I always dreamed of... Dreamed... Dreamed... I knew that this was my time to shine. No one to hold me back... No one to drag me down. I turned to my sister and told her that I was going out. She softly nodded and turned back to the cave. I couldn’t tell her I was never returning. That would hurt her too much.. I softly placed a resisting paw on the soft grass. I had to do this. I couldn’t live my life longing for the adventure that would never arrive. This was my time to shine. Leaping out into the forest, I knew that each step would take me closer to my destiny. That night, my dream turned into a nightmare. A storm was brewing and rain stung my pelt as I ran. Branches reached out and slapped me as I dashed through the trees. I was lost, I wanted to go home. If this was adventure, I never wanted to see it again. I wanted to feel the warmth of my parents... I wanted to hear the whimpering of my brother and sister... To see the fire glint of my parent armour in the mesmerizing way that always made me laugh. But all I saw now was darkness. I noticed an abandoned fox hole. I didn’t care if the musk of the fox was strong. I just wanted shelter... I pushed myself in and curled up into a ball. The walls muffled the pounding rain, so I fell asleep quickly... Dreaming of home... Not adventure... My nightmare had just begun...

The next morning was amazing. The day was bright and beautiful... nothing like last night. The birds were chirping, their melodious song ringing out. I turned and started to head back home. When I got there, I smelled smoke. I walked in and looked around. "SERENITY!" My mom called "SERENITY, RUN! Howls of terror echoed through the air. I called out, "MAMA! SISTER! BROTHER!" The crackling of the fire was the only thing that answered. I blinked. My eyes welled up with tears and I turned and ran blindly through the fire. A spark fell onto my coat and it burst into flames. I screamed in pain and ran faster. The pain was spreading across my pelt. Suddenly, I saw a spot without fire. I ran and leapt into the spot. I looked around and managed to see the exit. I ran, tripping over something. I looked down. My sister was lying on the ground. "Serenity?" Lacey, my sister, asked weakly. "Lacey!" I yelled. Lacey lifted her muzzle and nuzzled me. "Sister..." Lacey said "You need to get out of here!". "NO! I can’t leave you here!" I yelled, tears streaming down my face. "You have to...." Lacey smiled. She lay down her head and said one last sentence "I love you Serenity". Flames burst up around Lacey and made me leap back. "No! Lacey, NO!" I screamed. I ran to the exit, tears rolling down my cheeks. I leapt out of the burning cave and tumbled away. I looked up at the cave as it burned down. I had escaped.... I ran... My paws hurt as the fire burned my fur...... When I stopped, I licked my burnt fur. I looked around at the once happy day. The fire burned bright and I turned and ran through the hot air, away from the death scene. The fire crackled and I also heard something else. My tail twitched as I heard a noise in the leaves. Suddenly, a human hand reached in and grabbed the scruff of my neck. The hand was rough and calloused. I yelped loudly and prayed to the wolf god Fenris to let me live. A dark human shape loomed over me. It was a human... They laughed and said something I didn’t understand. They grinned and threw me into a truck, where a long cold ride went for hours. When they finally stopped I slowly looked around. Leaping from the truck, and running for my life. I was unfortunate enough to run right into another human, this time a young woman with long dark hair. She looked down at me and picked me up. Her eyes twinkled as she stroked my head. I smiled and closed my eyes, trusting this new human for whatever reason as she sang me into a deep sleep yet again.

-2 years later-

I made a flying leap and landed on the ground. Snarling, I stood in front of Alexia, my new owner. Alexia laughed and ruffled my soft fur. I grinned and leapt onto her. A loud sharp BRIIIIING pierced the air and made me jump. Alexia laughed again and picked up the phone, leaving the room to talk. I got up and padded after her. Suddenly Alexia burst from the room wearing her scuba gear and called to me "I’ll be back later Serenity! This mission is too dangerous for you!" Then, she left. I whimpered and thought *I love Alexia..... But I hate her being a spy* I gazed slowly around to make sure no one was watching, then walked to a small cabinet and dragged out some armour with my teeth. I slipped it on and stood up, proud and tall. I looked around then nosed open the door to the outside. Looking left then right, I dashed down the sand to the boat Alexia was about to board. I made a flying leap and landed on the roof of the small cabin in the boat. I peered around then leapt to the floor. I hid under a bench and waited until the long ride was over. When the boat jerked to a halt, I peered up and leapt onto the bench. Then, I jumped off the boat and onto the ground. I saw Alexia was running into an old factory. I followed, making sure Alexia didn’t see me. I tracked her until we got to a small office room. Alexia looked in, pulled her head back then grinned at a small bomb in her hand. She chuckled then set the bomb for two minutes. She stuck it to the inside of the door then took off. I was about to follow her when I saw something that was inside the room. Alexia had left her spy bag. I walked over to it, trying to think of ways I could return it to her. Suddenly, I heard a loud beep and gasped. I whipped around but was too late. The bomb exploded sending me flying and crashing on a metal balcony. I yelped and let out a loud howl.

Alexia turned around as a howl pierced the air. "Serenity.... SERENITYYYYY!!!!!" She screamed and ran back into the burning building. She ran to the place where I was lying and whispered "Ser? Serenity, answer me!" Looking up, I gazed into her kind eyes and licked her nose. Alexia laughed and stroked my head. Suddenly, a man walked in. I recognized him as the man who the spies were always after. The "bad guy" as Alexia called him. He laughed and pulled out a gun. He pointed it at me and backed her up until I was leaning against the guide ropes that were the only safety on the flimsy balcony. I looked down into a large pool of toxic waste. *Perfect!* I thought as I whimpered and closed my eyes. *Just perfect... EVERY spy adventure has to have a pool of toxic waste... This is NOT how I wanted to end* suddenly, I felt my body being shoved aside. Looking up, I saw Alexia where I had been standing. Alexia stood up and also held a gun towards the evil man. The man laughed and pressed a small button on the wall. The guide ropes grew slack and fell into the smoking green toxic waste. Alexia lost her balance and fell backwards. She managed to grab onto the platform and hung on tight. I yelped and ran forwards and tried to grab Alexia but it was too late. Alexia had lost her grip and was falling. The last words that escaped from her mouth were "Seeeeereeeeeniiiityyyy!"
I gazed down as Alexia's body hit the waste and hissed. Tears formed in my eyes and I whipped around to face the evil man. He chuckled and pointed the gun at me. I snarled and leapt forwards. The bullet rang out as it left the gun. I yelped as the bullet passed through her body. All I felt was pain... That was it... Nothing else. I fell to the ground but still had the small ounce of strength to pull myself up again and snarl. Stepping forewords slowly while the man turned away to reload his gun. My eyes were cold and my body was almost lifeless. Blood poured from the bullet hole. I pushed forwards and clamped my teeth down on the man's neck. Blood poured into my mouth, and made me gag. I dropped the lifeless body and collapsed on the ground in a tired heap. Then, everything went black.
I awoke in the forest where I had been placed. The spy agency that Alexia had worked for had put me there so I could live out my life wild and not taken care of.... but I hated it...
A lonely life of sorrows was not what I wanted to live... I trudged through the drizzle, my fur was soaked to the bone.. I fell to the ground and lay there, never wanting to move. Then... I heard voices. Oddly familiar but I couldn’t put my paw on it... “Is it alive?” “Uh... I think so...” “Oh, shut up. You’re no use at all!” I looked up and saw two other warriors standing above me. A male and a female. Looked familiar. “Who are you?” The male asked. “Uhhh... I am Serenity.” I replied. The female gasped and said “Serenity? Sister... Is that you?”
Then I realized who they were... My... Brother... and... Sister...

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