The SCAA - Officially Closed!

[nowi]

I do appreciate the compliments, but you all are fighting a losing battle. It's just how I roll, putting myself down like that.

Summer's cat and another character are haunting me, but I don't know if I'll have the time. School + homework + Tracker dog form + birthday = No time.
The best I'll be able to put together is a crappy two-sentence form or something.

[neonfrozen]

Dropping out of the run for maddie, and entering a different char. Thanks!

[Darkest.Nation]

You're dropping Maddie? Maybe I'll have a chance, then. ^^ (Not trying to be mean or anything. )

I'm so bummed. I went for a pet by Vampric? at BoD agancy, but my form got missed. If they had not missed it, it would have been my first pet ever won. Oh, well, what happens, happens. I might win a new pet there next CD, though. ^^

Well, enough of that. I'm gonna try for utha sturfs. ^^

[Shimmerleaf]

I know how you feel, Water. I was once trying to adopt two pups from an adoptable oekaki where it's a picture with five pups for adopt. I wrote this wicked story, with song lyrics and everything. It was a love story between the two. Guess what? I won the girl, but not the boy. The person who won the boy {made him a girl} wrote one paragraph, and it wasn't even good. So I said "You knew I was going for both pups, right?" and they said "Oh, but I already gave him/her to the other person, I can't ask for it back." And the boy was my favorite of the two. And how do you have a love story with only one of the characters?

[Darkest.Nation]

Oh, that sucks. X.x Sorry that happened, Shimmer.

[neonfrozen]

Yep, im dropping maddie. Running for Glen so I can get Kate <3

[ubiquitous]

Tessa, both forms were very well written. You really shouldn't put yourself down ^^

This little beauty shall be mine c:<
When are they being put up Wes? Please say next round...?

Yes ma'am. xD

And Tessa, I thought your form was amazing, but I've only one vote. I'd certainly have been just as honored for you to win my little beauty as I am for S u m m e r to do so. She's certainly just tough competition! Now I intend to face her off at the Agency. She's frightfully good, but you're certainly not bad. Your history was unique and lovely, so don't you dare put yourself down!

I'm tough competition? I'm horrible, and that was my frst half decent form! Tessa, your form was great, and when I saw I had won her I had to check to make sure I wasn't just looking at my name somewhere else XD Seriously, you aere great and if you put in a form for the cat I would be extatic.

[Darkest.Nation]

Username
Fly.With.Me
Kennel Number
119 [One-hundred and nineteen]
Name
Vanessa
(Greek neaning "butterfly", Irish/Dutch meaning "star")
Nickname
Hearty
(Named for her heart of gold, in which she also recieved the golden heart tag on her collar.)
Gender
Female
Breed/Species
American Bobtail Cat

Personality
Vain
Ambitious
Nervous
Energetic
Sensible
Smart
Athletic

///

Honest
Efficient
Artistic
Reverent
Thoughtful
Y

Background/History
Hearty was born on the streets on New York along with two sisters, Asher and Jordan. Her parents were two strays, a female names Victoria and a male named Aaron.

Hearty's early life began in the gutters and alleyways of downtown NYC. The flashing lights and sounds and constant people did definately stress her out as a kitten, but somehow, her and her sisters made it through with the help of their mother and their father escorting them on the streets.

Hearty, as she became older and bigger, left home and found herself a place in a local, heavily tree-covered park. She has a stream of fish, grasses for her sore stomachs, hideaways from humans and other cats and places to play. There are even cherry trees that seem to always and forever be blooming, and she loves the smell of them. She even rolls in them once in a while.

She is very happy, and it is away from the loud noises of the city, which offers a good rest from her kittenhood. However, she usually returns to the city during the holidays because of the atompshere -- an atompshere she will always recieve joy from.

Away from the park and the city is a few tiny cobblestone streeets, where she visits the local baker, Kane, and recieves her favoruite food, banana bread, and a can of salmon every Sunday evening. Including visiting Kane's bakery, she walks around the 9/11 memorial, the Swarvoski Crystal diplay, and yearly, the Macy's Thankgiving Day Parade and Rockefeller center.

Use
Hearty will be my first cat character, so she will be given special attention. I was unexpectedly attracted to this cat. I do not know what about her makes her attractive, but she just is. ^^ She will be RPed, found a mate and perhaps have kits, and will also have art done of her. (:
Other
{If it is okay, I would like to make the stripes to where they are on the whole body like a normal cat, not just on a random blanket spot. And maybe make the design a bit more candle-flamed or mackarel.}

. .

WIP, kids!
Turkey Wolf

[nowi]

I can resist no longer, so here goes.......
Except I know for sure I won't win, as Wes' form is already amazing, and I doubt I'll have the time, but...


Kennel: 108

Name:
Artemis
Greek
The meaning of Artemis is not certain. It may be from 'artemes' (strong-limbed), or 'artao' (I cut up) - the Spartans called her Artamis. Or her name may be from 'airo themis' (lofty convenor, or lofty water). Artemis was the ancient Greek goddess of the hunt. Twin to Apollo, Artemis was a patron of virgins and hunters. She is therefore both butcher and protectress, though it is uncertain whether either of these words truly contribute to her name. In later legend, she was conflated with Diana, Roman goddess of the moon. She is also known as Phoebe (related to Apollo's title "Phoebus) and Cynthia (as she was born on Mount Cynthus).

Nicknames/Aliases/Alter Egos:
N/A

Gender:
Female

Species:
American Shorthair (Classic Tabby Pattern)

The American Shorthair (ASH) is a breed of cat believed to be descended from English domestic cats (the forebearers of today's British Shorthairs) brought to North America by early British settlers to protect valuable cargo from mice and rats. According to the Cat Fancier's Association, during the period from 2006–2007, it was the 8th most popular breed of cat in the United States.

Characteristics:
A very athletic cat, American Shorthair has a larger, leaner, and more powerfully built body than its relation, the British Shorthair. It is also known as a "working cat".

American Shorthairs are a pedigreed cat with strict standards and a distinctive appearance, as set by the various Cat Fanciers' Associations worldwide.

Originally known as the Domestic Shorthair, the breed was renamed in 1966 as the "American Shorthair" to better represent its "all-American" character and to differentiate it from other shorthaired breeds. The name "American Shorthair" also reinforces the notion that the American Shorthair is distinct from non-pedigreed, short-haired cats in the United States.

A non-pedigreed shorthaired cat (called a Domestic Shorthair) might resemble an American Shorthair, just as another non-pedigreed cat might look like a Siamese, Persian or Maine Coon. The difference, however, is that American Shorthairs are a purebred cat and are recognized as such by the Cat Fanciers' Association (CFA).

According to the CFA, American Shorthairs are low-maintenance cats that are generally healthy, easy-going, affectionate with owners and social with strangers. Males are significantly larger than females, weighing eleven to fifteen pounds when fully grown. Mature females weigh eight to twelve pounds when they achieve full growth at three to four years of age. American Shorthairs can live fifteen to twenty years, like most felines, and often only require annual vaccinations, veterinary checkups, and a quality diet. These cats have long tails and usually slender bodies.

The American Shorthair is recognized in more than eighty different colors and patterns ranging from the brown-patched tabby to the blue-eyed white, the shaded silvers, smokes and cameos to the calico van, and many colors in between. Some even come in deep tones of black, brown, or other blends and combinations. The most well-known American Shorthair color today is the silver tabby, with dense black markings set on a silver background.

Information from Wikipedia

Sub-species:
None

Family:
Leto (Mother)
Zeus (Father)
Apollo (Brother)

Age:
14 Human Years (About 7 months in Cat Years)

Birthplace:
Unknown

Current Residence:
Unknown

Theme Song:

Why I want her:
Okay, first of all, I'd just like to say that this feline is one of the most amazing characters I have ever seen. S u m m e r, I salute you for making such a gorgeous character. Anyway, it would mean everything to me if I were to win this lovely cat. Though my form may be crappy and half-pooped, I can assure you that I have put a lot of effort into this form. Though I know I have a very small chance of winning, compared to Wes and Quartz, I would be so happy to win her. I cannot imagine life without her, and even though I know she'll get an excellent home with anyone, it would make me so happy to win her. I cannot express how much I love her, and she means the world to me, and I love her more than anything right now.

Personality:
~calm, adj: (of a person, action, or manner) not showing or feeling nervousness, anger, or other emotions~
Artemis is a very calm cat, and she never loses her temper. She is always tolerant of others, and never shows her exasperation. She is never over-enthusiastic or hyper, and remains tolerant and quiet all the time. She doesn't like animals who are always very open with their emotions.

~gentle, adj: (of a person) mild in temperament or behavior; kind or tender~
Artemis is incredibly gentle, and she would never raise her voice at anyone. She cares for every creature, and is horrified when any other animal attacks another. She is very peaceable and violence appalls her. She wants everyone to just get along, and she is kind towards everyone, even those who don't like her.

~helpful, adj: giving or ready to give help~
Artemis is always ready to help, and when anyone needs a hand, she is always the first to step up. Sometimes she can offer a little too much help, and it annoys the creature she is helping. However, Artemis herself refuses to accept help, as she feels it would put too much stress on the helper, and declines any offer of help.

~kind, adj: having or showing a friendly, generous, and considerate nature~
Artemis is very kind towards everyone, and she never gets annoyed with anyone. She is very gentle and sweet, and she cares for everyone. She is also very welcoming of strangers and travelers, a trait which has given her much notice outside her forest. Even though she's very young for a cat, she is very hospitable, and many other animals admire her for taking so much action at a young age.

~sweet, adj: (esp. of a person or animal) charming and endearing~
Artemis is a very sweet cat, and she is loved by everyone. Her charming and loving personality has captured the hearts of many other animals. Her innocent nature has made her very well-known and loved, and everyone is always willing to give her what she wants. Artemis, however, isn't looking for a lot of things, as she is already very content with her life as it is.

Artemis' Results in the "Big Five Personality Test"

Openness to Experience/Intellect
High scorers tend to be original, creative, curious, complex; Low scorers tend to be conventional, down to earth, narrow interests, uncreative.
You enjoy having novel experiences and seeing things in new ways. (Your percentile: 90)

Conscientiousness
High scorers tend to be reliable, well-organized, self-disciplined, careful; Low scorers tend to be disorganized, undependable, negligent.
You are very well-organized, and can be relied upon. (Your percentile: 86)

Extraversion
High scorers tend to be sociable, friendly, fun loving, talkative; Low scorers tend to be introverted, reserved, inhibited, quiet.
You probably enjoy spending quiet time alone. (Your percentile: 9)

Agreeableness
High scorers tend to be good natured, sympathetic, forgiving, courteous; Low scorers tend to be critical, rude, harsh, callous.
You are good-natured, courteous, and supportive. (Your percentile: 97)

Neuroticism
High scorers tend to be nervous, high-strung, insecure, worrying; Low scorers tend to be calm, relaxed, secure, hardy.
You probably remain calm, even in tense situations. (Your percentile: 7)

Likes:
Nighttime:
Artemis loves the nighttime. She enjoys the peace and quiet that she believes can not be found during the day. She enjoys all the quiet sounds that nature makes at night, and it is her favorite time of day. She often sleeps during the day so that she can enjoy the night in full.

Tessa:
Artemis enjoys Tessa's company greatly. She appreciates that Tessa understands the beauty of silence and serenity, and the two of them get along quite well.

Family:
Friends:
The Moon + Stars:
Campfires:
Companionship:

Dislikes:
Bullies/Brats:
Being Alone:
The Cold:
Neon:

Favorites:
- Number: 2
- Letter: A
- Colour: Light blue (like her bow)
- Shape: Circle
- Food: Mice <3
- Drink: Water....
- Sweet / Chocolate: Cats can't have chocolate
- Animal: Cat
- Plant / Flower: Any tree in autumn~
- Day of the Week: Friday
- Season of the Year: Autumn
- Seasonal Holiday: Christmas
- Weather: Sunny with a light breeze
- Personality Aspect: Optimism

History:
The fog drifted through the trees lazily. Nothing made a sound. A rustle of a leaf every so often broke the silence that enveloped the forest. Once, a cricket tried to chirp, but the ominous feeling that lay over the wild silenced it. The animals huddled in their dens, fearing the quiet. Never had there been a night like this in the forest.
*badump badump*
The cat's heart pounded in her chest. She was curled in the dean, her breast heaving. She bit back the urge to scream, as she knew she'd be found. Who knew what preyed tonight? The forest had been taken, and all that was left was to take her babies to safety. A squirming bundle slid out onto the leafy floor and the cat sighed. Would she be able to keep her kittens safe? As the second slid to lay by its sibling, the pain began to subside. The cat gave a quick wash to her kittens and curled around them. Just one night.....one more night.............

*-*-*-*

A huge brown paw crushed a small leaf beneath it as the monstrous feline trotted through the forest. He had sensed something was wrong, and he was here to see his mate. He hoped with all his heart that his beautiful Leto was still alive. He didn't know what had been hunting the woods last night, all he knew was that it wanted to kill. And it had, he could tell. The scent of blood filled his sensitive nostrils and he hissed. It didn't smell of feline, but he wasn't taking any chances. He flicked his long tail and picked up his pace, heading to his mate's den.
"Zeus!" A voice called. "You could have told me you were visiting the forest!" A small squirrel raced down a tree next to Zeus.
"Yes, yes," Zeus replied impatiently. "I didn't plan on coming. Now if you'll excuse me, I must get going." He gently pushed the squirrel aside and continued to walk forward. He felt a pang of guilt for not talking more to the squirrel, but he was worried about Leto. "Hey," he called over his shoulder. "Meet you at the glade in two hours." He heard an excited rustling behind him, and it felt as if a hundred pounds had dropped off him. He smiled, but continued walking forward. "Leto," he whispered. "My love...."
Zeus neared the place where he knew Leto’s den was. He paused, not sure if she’d welcome him. No matter, he was too worried to not enter. He shook away his doubts and padded down the tunnel. “Leto,” he called. “Are you there?” Hearing no answer, his heart began to pound. “Leto?”
Still, no response came, and Zeus’ pace quickened. He emerged into the main chamber of the den to find his mate curled around two small little bundles. He poked his mate’s body with a huge paw. She squirmed, and Zeus felt as if a hundred pounds had dropped off him. He smiled down at the two kittens curled up beside their mother. He noticed one had a striking resemblance to its mother, the other to him. “Good luck, little ones,” he said softly. He padded back out of the den. Perhaps it was better if no one knew he was there. He hoped that one day his children would be able to meet him, but today was not the day.

*-*-*-*

Artemis watched as her brother rolled around on the ground. She wasn’t comfortable with so much sun, and she squirmed uncomfortably in the small shady spot in the ground. It wasn’t that she didn’t like sun, it was just that there was too much for comfort. Naturally, Apollo was quite pleased with the weather.
Artemis watched as her mother emerged from the den. “Dinnertime, loves” Leto said. Her silver pelt gleamed in the sunlight. Artemis and her mother were nearly identical, the only thing setting them apart was Artemis’ crescent-moon shaped marking.
“Awww,” Apollo whined. “I wanted more time outside.”
“You can come back out later, “ Leto said. “Now come on, your sister is hungry.”
Artemis had already begun to head towards the den, and seeing this, Apollo raced to meet her.
“I’m going to get there first!” He began to sprint towards the den.
Artemis shrugged. “Whatever,” she said softly. She didn’t care if Apollo beat her there. “Winning isn’t everything.”
Apollo stopped in his tracks. “I think it is,” he said. “I want to win everything!”
“Winning is good,” Leto said. “And it makes you feel proud, but you shouldn’t have to win.” She gently cuffed Apollo over his head. “Don’t forget, it’s the effort that’s most important.”
“I don’t care.” Apollo said. “I just want to win.”
Leto sighed. “I hope you understand some day,” she said tiredly. “Now, let’s hurry up so we can eat.”

*-*-*-*

Apollo sprinted across the clearing, skidding to a halt in front of his sister and mother. "So, will you tell me about my dad now?"
"So sudden" Leto commented. "But I suppose you're old enough now."
Artemis perked up. Neither she nor Apollo knew anything about their father, and now they were finally about to learn something.
"Well," Leto said softly. "Your father was a great cat." She settled down on the ground and began to tell her story."I met him many years ago, when we were both so young. Everyone vied for his attention. Every female around wanted him. He was just so majestic and strong. He had no shortage of admirers. Whenever he looked at one of us, we'd go insane."
"What was his name?" Apollo interrupted excitedly.
"Zeus." Leto replied. "You really do resemble him, Apollo, love. He looked quite similar to you. He could melt hearts with his words. I'm still surprised he chose me out of all the females chasing after him."
"How did he choose you?" Artemis asked softly. She, like Apollo, was drawn into the story of her father.


She never slows down.
She doesn't know why but she knows that when she's all alone, feels like its all coming down
She won't turn around
The shadows are long and she fears if she cries that first tear, the tears will not stop raining down

So stand in the rain
Stand your ground
Stand up when it's all crashing down
You stand through the pain
You won't drown
And one day, whats lost can be found
You stand in the rain

She won't make a sound
Alone in this fight with herself and the fears whispering if she stands she'll fall down
She wants to be found
The only way out is through everything she's running from wants to give up and lie down.

So stand in the rain
Stand your ground
Stand up when it's all crashing down
You stand through the pain
You won't drown
And one day, whats lost can be found
You stand in the rain

So stand in the rain
Stand your ground
Stand up when it's all crashing down
Stand through the pain
You won't drown
And one day, whats lost can be found

So stand in the rain
Stand your ground
Stand up when it's all crashing down
You stand through the pain
You won't drown
And one day, whats lost can be found
You stand in the rain.

~ "Stand in the Rain" - Superchick

Interview:
Q: Hello, Artemis. How are you?
A: Fine, thank you.

Q; That's good to hear. How's your family nowadays?
A: We're doing well. Apollo is still as hyper as always, and mother is still watching over us.

Q: Has Apollo started flirting with the ladies?
A: *giggle* Of course. He's trying every female he can find.

Q: But he's not quite old enough yet, right?
A: Nope. He's just preparing.

Q: Of course. How about you? Do you have your eye on someone special?
A: *blush* No. Not yet.

Q: Not yet. So you're planning?
A: I never said that!

Q: Kidding, kidding. You said you like the night, correct? How do you feel about the shorter days?
A: They're great. The more night, the better.

Q: Apollo must hate them.
A: Oh, he does.

Q: What about your mother, Leto?
A: She doesn't really care. She doesn't like either more than the other.

Q: Mmm, I see. So, what's your favorite thing to do?
A: Well, I like to listen to nature.

Q: What's your favorite thing to hear in nature?
A: I love the birdcalls. They change every season, so that's nice.

Q: Winter's coming. How do you feel?
A: Mmmm, I prefer the fall weather, but I guess winter's okay.

Q: Lots of pretty nights in the winter, hmmm?
A: Yes, that's my favorite part.

Q: Dreaming of a white Christmas, then? Ah, well, it's not even October yet, so I guess I shouldn't be saying that. Oh, speaking of autumn, the leaves are changing color.
A: Oh, yes, they're so pretty this time of year. Even Apollo likes to stay outside to watch them.

Q: Wow, that's nice. Well, thanks for participating.
A: My pleasure. Please have a nice day.

Other:

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wippy wip~

Danilo

[Offended Cockatiel]

Dink and Mocha remind me of something.

A good something or a bad something?

Good...