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[The Agency]

How dare you all >:O
X3 nah, help is welcome when I'm busy and something needs answering quickly.

Wolftamer, azalae and Pan are both correct. You'll need to bulk it up and PM the donor. c: Forms with a History/Background/Other section shorter than two paragraphs rarely ever get adopted out. We need to see that there's some character development in there.
I'm about to do the code drop, in, like, a minute, so if you want to repost after then you can have all of next week to work on your form. #32 didn't get any other forms, so it'll still be here when I finish updating.

[The Agency]

Pet's ID Tag: #4
Name You'd Choose for It: Arcadia
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It: Well on top of loving his design, I don't have any wolf characters and I think it would be cool to help one out with a new home. ^^ If I do get him I'll be designing him a mate (Already picked out her name, Arachnia.) so I can work on doing wolves together in images (I'm not so bad when they're alone but I need some double practice. ^^) He'll probably be getting a lot of artwork done by me very soon. xD
History/Background/Other: I'd like to write out his personality if it's okay? I don't normally write backgrounds for my characters unless I'm putting them in a RP or story, cause when entering RPs you normally always change them around. ;3
Personality: Arcadia is adventurous by nature, he seeks to explore and uncover new things, places and species. The explorer in him demands he know more about the world around him, if only so he will die knowing that much more then your average wolf.
Though he can sometimes be rather brash, Arcadia prefers to keep an open mind to all suggestions and criticisms about his decision making. He does not shrug things off simply because he does not agree but instead analyzes all possible outcomes before revealing his final decision. He's very a very analytical wolf and often doesn't even do things until he's thought them through deeply and with an intelligent outlook. All variables to be considered.
When it comes to pack life Arcadia is normally recruited as beta wolf but he has no quarrels about being a regular pack member who partakes in all duties set out for them by the alphas. Though he cannot help but pass out advice, whether he has the alpha's ear or not, he will speak his mind and sometimes it does not always end well for him.
Starting a family is very low on Arcadia's priorities list, he doesn't think he's ready for that kind of responsibility yet and so he avoids the subject. It's probably one of the very few things that could make him flustered and irrational, all you have to do is speak about puppies.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

I'll need to discuss this one with Tripp. The user preferences state not to change anything, which I assume also means name.
btw, your avvie is hypnotic, it distracted me for a good five minutes. xD

Pet's ID Tag: 6
Name You'd Choose for It: Aumoe
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It: He's beautiful, and I haven't yet adopted from The Agency
History/Background/Other: Aumoe was found lost under the fall of midnight, which is how he got his name. After running without end, the kind person who took him in cleaned him up and fed him. He was very grateful, but his happy life didn't last long, as his master died from a terrible disease. So running away with a broken heart, Aumoe was found and turned in to the workers of The Agency.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

Please bulk up your form a bit and try again. c: We need to see some personality in the character.

Pet's ID Tag: 7
Name You'd Choose for It:
Hyun-ki :: 현기
Gender:
Male
Reason You Want It:
This is my first time attempting to adopt from the Agency, I've been here before to help Kam with some kanji ;3 but other than that, I've never really paid attention to the adopts until about a month ago and Hyun-ki stole my heart <3 Unfortunately, real-life matters kept me from working on his form, and I selfishly hoped that he wouldn't catch anyone else's eye until I had time. XD Luckily I had time this week to work on a form <3 A wonderful surprise to see him revamped btw ;3 thank you spotty <3

Hyun-ki has a magical quality~ His design is simple and also unique, I've never seen a design even close to something like his. The color scheme is also very bold and courageous, not many people would dare to use that cheerful periwinkle, but I think greenstreet did an amazing job.

All of my characters have human forms, and I believe that Hyun-ki would look great as a human. In my mind I already see a cute cheerful boy with blue-ish highlights in his bangs, wearing a simple graphic tee and grey jeans. Maybe a spearhead necklace and wristband too. C:

Right now, even though Hyun-ki is just a design, I feel like he does have a very charismatic "soul" so to speak and I want to bring that out into this world~

History/Background/Other:
:: Personality ::
Hyun-ki is very laid back and relaxed; he keeps his stress under control well. Hyun-ki loves making people laugh and goofing off, but he shows off too much sometimes. Because he cares alot about what people think of him, Hyun-ki's feelings can get hurt easily. However, he tries not to let this consume his life and fights on. Because Hyun-ki is sensitive and friendly, he has many friends, both male and female. But he is very shy around the one he likes~

:: Likes ::
Hyun-ki is very much built for athletics. He's tall, lean, muscular, and has a fast reaction time. Hyun-ki's speed is unparalleled among other wolves, he can run up to fifty miles per mile at full sprint. He likes running especially c:

Sweets and junk food. Potato chips and candy and all that. Who doesn't, really? Hyun-ki is no exception, somehow he eats alot of junk food but still stays thin~

:: Dislikes ::
Teasing is major dislike with him. He is often on the receiving end, and doesn't take it well. Also, rudeness and people poking around in his business.

:: Hyun-ki's Hamartia ::
Hyun-ki's hamartia, or major flaw, is that he takes what others think of him very seriously. He wants to be accepted and liked by everyone. This is often the mistake that leads to his downfalls.


:: History ::

We can't be friends any longer. It's for the best.

That's what she said exactly, word for word. Even now, three years after, It still echoes in my mind when I close my eyes and think of her. Her beautiful, pearly fur. Her deep brown eyes, and striking black markings. Her face as she suddenly bursts into peals of laughter. The long silky tail that was softer then fresh fallen snow.
I loved her.


...trying to hold back my tears as I remember what I said back to her.


Fine, have it your way... You obviously don't care about me anymore.

I stormed away from her, frustrated and angry.


She died the next day.





I never knew she had cancer.
I never got to say sorry.
I never got to give her a final farewell.
And I never told her that I loved her.



~ 13 years ago ~



"Oi! You."

I blinked drowsily at the pup standing over me.

"Yea, you. You're sleeping in my spot," the pure white pup kicked me in the side. I landed on my back a foot away. "Wow, you're so light. And you look funny," she said loudly from the spot where I was.

"Why'd you kick me? And shut up about my fur," I retorted, glaring at the sky with my clear blue eyes.

"I was bored...and you were in my spot," she replied. Then, walking over to me, she said tauntingly, "...and I like your fur." Her brown eyes dancing happily inches from mine.

Suddenly, she burst out laughing for no reason. It was a beautiful sound, her laugh. I wanted to hear it again and again...

"What?" I said, nervously grooming my fur and worrying about looking silly.

She couldn't stop laughing and was lying on the grass trying to stop. "I saw...my face...in your eyes." She said in between.

I started laughing too and we sat on the grass for a few minutes trying to stop. We calmed down eventually and started watching the sunset. She told me that the spot we were in right now was her favorite spot because of the sunset.

"Jin-ae," she said confidently, white tail swishing in the grass.

I looked at her, confused.

"Jin-ae," she repeated. "That's my name."

I grinned and replied, "Hyun-ki."

"Hyun-ki..." she said, lost in her thoughts.

I thought secretly that she looked beautiful in the orangey-pink light.

"I like you," she said abruptly. "Let's be friends."

I stared at her, surprised at her boldness. What a strange wolf.

Jin-ae just said, "I'll take that as yes." She laughed softly and stared at twinkling stars above us.



I promised myself that day to always make her laugh...and hear that melodious sound once again.


~ present day ~

"Jin-ae...maybe you can hear me...somehow," I said. "I'm sitting on our hill, the one you used to love, and watching the sunset..." I paused for a moment, wondering if she could really hear me.

"Jin-ae...I-I'm sorry..." I started again, tears splattering on the grass. "I'm sorry I got mad at you before. I'm sorry I never said a proper goodbye to you..." I stopped again.

Taking a shallow, shaky breath, I continued, "I'm sorry I...I never knew...I'm sorry..." I bowed down my head and closed my eyes. When the tears finally stopped, I tried to smile for her.

"Jin-ae...did you know that I loved you?" I asked the sky. I smiled for real this time. "I hope you did...if not then...I love you...I love you more than anything in this world..."

I thought I heard a soft laugh. A laugh that sounded just like her. It reassured me.

"Jin-ae...when we first met, I promised myself to always make you laugh. After it happened, I always regretted breaking my promise..."

Complete and utter silence.

"I'm glad I could hear your laugh one more time."

Smiling through my tears, I could see a faint white form next to me with beautiful brown eyes and stunning black markings. She smiled and faded away, her soft laugh slowly floating away.

"안녕..."



*the last phrase that Hyun-ki says is 안녕. 안녕 written in romaji as 'annyeong'. In the sentence and context I've used, 안녕means 'goodbye'. Hyun-ki says his final goodbye to his beloved Jin-ae.

:: Fan-art ::
8D lol fan-art~
just a quick sketch
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I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.
Of course ^^

Finished~

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Pet's ID Tag: Kennel 8

Name You'd Choose for It: Iria

Gender: Female

Reason You Want It: She’s beautifully designed. Her colors always bring me back to her over and over. It’s hard to stop looking at her. I also will try to develop a story for her as best I can.

History/Background/Other: Sweet and shy Iria loves flying through mist around waterfalls nowhere near settlements of man. Creating the rainbows as she flies through, she enjoys the small bath it gives her wings. If her wings get soaked, she cannot fly for a few hours. Despite this, she loves water, as she likes to gracefully walk down riverbanks and deserted beaches to wade in the water.

Although seen very rarely by humans, plenty of other animals know her. She has many different animal friends throughout the world and tries to visit them regularly, only staying in one place for no more than one month. Visiting jungles and forests most, she has friends like monkeys, deer, moose, birds, both of paradise and of prey, lizards, etc. It is said she tries to visit all the major waterfalls in the world at least once a year, especially if she needs to give more rainbows to the waterfall.

Although she travels so often, she finds it rather lonesome not staying in one place. When she was young, she was separated from her herd, but could never find them again, no matter where she looked.

*Flashback*

She laid down next to her mother as she turned in for the night. She looked out to the salty sea from the cliff her herd was resting on. They would stay there for the night to rest. She closed her eyes as she listened to the waves hitting the bottom of the cliff below.

When she awoke, her herd had left, even her mother could not be seen. Looking desperately for them for about a year, she unfortunately gave up. She continued on, understanding her purpose of spreading rainbows to water around the world. When she gave up, she accepted that meeting others and growing from her experiences would help her live life to her fullest potential.

*/Flashback*

Iria is happy to be alive with blessings like her friends. Iria awakes to new days always with the thought, ‘Life is definitely worth living and I’m glad I woke up today.’

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

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Pet's ID Tag: #9
Name You'd Choose for It: Cara
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: She'd be a great addition to my little family of charries! (huggles charries) she's also extremely beautiful.
History/Background/Other: she came from an old ice cream shop where children spilled ice cream on her all the time, giving her once white fur a caramel and vanilla design. The owners of the shop have died since and passed her onto me. Cara is a sweet, loving soul who is rather shy. She loves rainy days when she can just stay inside and play card games with her friends, toxic and bubble. Cara also likes sunsets, baked goods, potato soup, and toxic (in a romantic kind of way...)
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

Please bulk up your form a bit. c: We need to get a sense that you've really developed her as a character.

Pet's ID Tag: 10.
Name You'd Choose for It: Sorrel.
Gender: Female.
Reason You Want It: It has a beautiful and unique design that had me staring at it. I love the colors, and her gray eyes.
History/Background/Other:
Dog fights - Dog fighting is an illegal practice in which two dogs, usually of a Pit Bull breed, are put into an enclosed area for the purpose of attacking and quite frequently, killing each other. Spectators bet on which dog will win. On average, fights last about one hour, but sometimes last two hours or longer. The fight does not end until one of the dogs is no longer able or willing to continue fighting. Dog fights usually end in serious injury or death for one or both dogs involved. (Definition from here.) That's the definition of dog fights. What that doesn't tell you is how the victims feel. They don't want to fight. They just want to have a loving family, who pets them, and gives the treats. They don't want to kill. The just want to be loved. How do I know this? Well, I have some experience. Oh, how rude, I forgot you didn't know who I was. Hi there, I'm Sorrel and this is my story.

Several years ago.

I cowered in my cage. I hate this place. I looked away as a dog hit the dust. I hate this part. The other dog finished him. I felt nauseous. The crowed roared. How can they like this? I thought. How can I see THAT and cheer? Humans are idiots sometimes. I shrank back in my cage as the "winner" walked in and got a steak and a pat on the back. "Shrimp. You're up." The owner of us called to me. I'm the smallest one here. The only girl, and I'm blind in one eye. The owner is a big, burly man. He hits us with stuff. I'm scared of him. "Heh. Shrimps toast." A couple of the other dogs laughed and some shot me looks of sympathy. I trudged out as the owner opened the door. He picked me up and said "Listen' here, Shrimp. DO NOT LOSE. Now, go win me some cash." He put me down and I walked into the arena. The crowd took one look at me and burst out laughing. Their was one girl in the audience who looked like she was 18. She had short black, spiky hair, and startling green eyes. I turned to see who I'd be facing. Oh my gosh... I thought. I kept looking up and up and up until I saw his face. A Great- Dane. Great. I was toast. "Hey there sugar." He snarled at me. I backed up. He laughed. I saw his teeth her yellow and red. I backed up into a wall. He laughed again. The bell rang. He charged at me. The next few seconds were a blur. I just remember I didn't want to die. Next thing I knew, he was bleeding, and I was planted on top of him, my teeth and his throat. The crowd was silent. The cigar feel out of the owner's mouth. the girl though, didn't show any expression. I got off the dog. "W-w-what? Y-you're not g-going to k-kill me?" he stuttered. "No. Nobody's that heartless." I said. The girl smiled. I walked up to the door and waited for it to open. When it did, I walked in. The other dogs stared at me. I walked to my cage and sat down. The owner walked up and gave me a steak. Then he said "Next time, kill the dog." I growled and he backed away. The owner put me in a few more fights. Each time it was like a re-run. I didn't kill anybody. The girl was always there. But now, every one was afraid of me. The dogs didn't talk to me, but shot me looks. And I was miserable. I wanted to run away. One night, I heard the owner arguing with some one. "I don't care who you -" The person cut him off, but I couldn't hear them speak. "But -" "Fine." A moment later, the owner walked in with some one I knew. The girl. She had pale skin, and she was wearing a black dress with black sneakers. She had a wolf with her. The wolf was white with gray spots, gold eyes, a moon necklace, and gold band around her tail at the bottom, and around all her paws. The wolf was frowning. The owner started to protest about something. But the girl shot him a look that cut him off. How odd. She was much little smaller than most 18 year-olds. The owner opened his mouth again and the wolf pulled her lip over her white teeth and did a snarl that had me shaking in my cage. The owner shut his mouth quickly. The girl walked over to my cage and opened the door. She smelled good, like spices. "Hi there!" She said, smiling. "I'm your new owner!" I stared at her. She would probably put me in dog fights. I started shaking. She had scary wolfs, and she had more power than the owner. I was scared of her. She picked me up and started petting me. She walked past the owner. She whirled around at the door. "Oh, yeah, what's her name?" She asked. "Uh...D-6." He answered. "You don't give them names?" She asked, her voice seething with disappointment. "No matter, I call you.. Sorrel." I liked that name. I wagged my tail She laughed. The other wolf took one last look at the owner and snarled again then followed the girl out. It was a cool night. She set me down on the other wolf's back. The wolf, kept looking forward, not smiling. "Oh, sorry, you don't know Moon. Sorrel, this is Moon, my guard." I said hello, but Moon didn't respond. "Yeah, she's not very friendly, but she's great once you get to know her." The girl whispered in my ear. I nodded. At last we arrived in front of a house. The girl opened the gate and Moon walked in. She shut it behind us. We walked into the house. It was bigger than it looked on the outside. The front room was scattered with things. "Welcome to your new home. Oh, I forgot to introduce my self. I'm Nuky." The girl said, patting my head. I slid off Moon's back, and she walked away, into another room. "You must be hungry." Nuky said and she took me to the kitchen. She got me a steak. It was really good. She took me up-stairs to hallway with tons of doors. One door said "Shimmer." Another said "Moon." They all said different names. She took me to one at the end of the hallway that said "Sorrel". "This is your room." Nuky said and she opened the door. The walls were pale yellow with lavender plant splotches every where. The carpet was light pink. The dog bed was light blue with light green polka-dots. I loved the room. "I know it's not much now, but later you can customize it." Nuky said. I went to the bed and curled up. It was so soft. I got up and ran over to Nuky and licked her face. She laughed and petted me. I like it here.

Several years later...

Now, you've learned about how I got rescued by Nuky. I met all her friends. They like me and I like them. Now, when she rescues some one else, sometimes I come with her. This...is....AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!! Bye!

~Sorrel.

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

XD Bye Sorrel~

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Pet's ID Tag: Um, kennel 16?
Name You'd Choose for It: Dusk
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: When I saw this pets I fell in love with her. I love gazing at the stars all night, every night and I never get bored. I've always wanted a pet with some relation to stars and night time. I really can't stop looking at her shes so beautiful.
History/Background/Other: Could I write a little story?
On a cold a stormy night, MoonLily (My other dog, whom is much loved) were heading home in the stormy weather when in the distance, we could see a small clumped up figure lying on the ground. As we walked over, we noticed that she was in fact a small dog lying on the road. Her tail and ears were slightly glowing, and had four small dots under her eyes. Her eyes were a beautiful grey colour, shimmering under the disappearing and reappearing light of the moon. She had this sadness in her eyes, like she felt as though no one cared. I grabbed my jacket, and rapped it around her body. I looked a MoonLily, noticing that she intended to care for her as well.
Personality:
Dusk is very shy and won't wan't to play with new animals or pets until she knows then quite well. But when she knows the other animals or people really well, she with be a loyal, loving companion, and a really good friend. She isn't really fussy, and will eat anything people she trusts gives her.
History:
Is unknown why such a beautiful dog was dumped on the road, but she could have run away from a cruel place.
I, GroovieDog understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.
I really hope I get this pet, and I promise to take excellent care of this beautiful dog.

I'm glad she's gotten some interest, and you seem to really like her.

You have my permission (:

I has permission

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Pet's ID Tag:
18


Name You'd Choose for It:
Arco


Gender:
Stallion


Reason You Want It:
Arco has always been an epic stallion. I've seen him played in an RP by HD, and I just love him! He needs a good home, and I feel I can give him that. And he makes great babies. XD


History/Background/Other:
Arco felt like a blackbird in the middle of a flock of geese. He's black pelt and rainbow mane was like a neon sign to any nearby predator, "EAT ME!" Arco quickened his pace. He had to get to his den. Now. Before long he was at an easy canter, then soon a fast gallop. He arrived at his cave quickly and unharmed, although breathing really hard.

"Where've you been?" Azu's voice startled Arco. He whipped around to see his grinning half-sisters face. Arco chuckled. "Here and there." he and his sister looked nothing alike, although the shared their mother's personality. They've always had a close bond, and the death of their beloved mother brought them closer.

"Find anywhere to eat?" Azu asked. Every time she asked that question Arco flinched. She was skinny, you could count every one of her ribs! She needed food, and he couldn't find any for her. The sight of her shrunken in eyes made his breath stop, and it always pained him to hear her ask that question.

"No." he said quietly. "But we couldn't always try bark. Deer live of it!" he said.

"Nah, it's not good for our stomachs." she answered plainly. She walked softly over to him. "Do you think we'll survive this winter?" she whispered.

Arco pressed himself against her, sharing his warmth. "We've survived every other one. Why not this one?" Although he knew that he'd never seen her this week, this frail, this skinny. Deep in his head he knew she didn't have much of a chance. But deep in his heart he knew he'd be able to protect her, to take care of her.

~+~

A painful cough came from the corner of the cave. Lying on a bed of old moss and leaves was Azu, too weak to stand. Arco curled around her, pressing his nose to her neck. "I'm hear, it's okay." he breathed in her ear.

"Arco... " Azu breathed. Her eyes looked pained and sad. "Don't kill yourself for me. Find food." she said.

"If I find food it's for you." he said firmly. She didn't argue, just lay there, and quickly fell asleep. Arco stood up and trotted outside. His quest for food began again, just like any other day. He galloped to where he found yesterday, a small patch of grass, the first sign of early spring. It shouldn't be there, but it was. Arco gathered as much as he could and galloped back, dropping it at Azu's nose.

"Wake up, precious sister." he said. He curled around her again, trying to warm her up. Her eyes fluttered up and her mouth found the grass.

"Thank you." she said. Her body pressed close to his. When she finished the grass, she rested her head on his neck. Arco was pain by how light her head weighed, and her body did against his side.

"Be strong for me, Azu. Be strong."

~+~

"What did I tell you?" Arco beamed. "You made it!" he nuzzled his sister. Outside birds seemed to chirp in happiness.

"Barley." she coughed. She stayed on her nest, still not strong enough to stand.

"But you made it!" he nipped her mane playfully. "Now we just need to stand you up!" he nudged her side.

"Not yet." she said. And he let the topic go. He didn't want to push her. He looked down on Azu. She had gained lots of wait, you couldn't see her ribs anymore! She was still terribly sick from a bad upper respiratory infection, though. "I'll go get you some grass." he nickered.

Cantering out of the cave always made him feel good. He got as much grass as he wanted, and then came back to Azu. What he saw when he looked back into the cave shocked him. Pieces of grass fluttered around his feet as he stared at his sister, who stared back at him with her sweet brown eyes that were only a foot from his.

"You can stand? Walk?" he asked quietly.

"I've been practicing while you've been away. I wanted to surprise you." And boy, it was a surprise. He trotted around her, then nuzzled her. "I knew you could do it!" his heart filled with joy.

She trotted outside like it was nothing. "I love the spring air. Always happy. Calm. Full of new life." Was that a hint? Arco pondered on it, and then shrugged it of.

~+~

Arco watched as Azu drank from the creek. He noticed that she was getting plumper and plumper. He thought about the first day she walked, when she seemed to hint to him something.... something about new life?

"Arco?" Azu called when she finished. He stepped out from behind the trees where he'd been watching. "Yes?"

"I've got something to tell you." She said. Arco's ears perked up. His curiosity kicked in.

"Well... last Spring, when you went away for a week or so, I was in heat." he noticed how she careful said her words, like as if not to hurt him. "Well, a stallion who'd been watching knew I was. And, well, you know how it goes from there." she said.

"So you're expecting? Why didn't you tell me?" Arco said. He was very happy for her, but angry he wasn't told.

"I don't know...." she trailed of. "But I'll be due soon!"


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

Did you get permission?

Pet's ID Tag: 19
Name You'd Choose for It: Cocoapaw
Gender: Female
Species: Cat
Reason You Want It: I've been looking for another cat character for cat/Warrior roleplays and Cocoa caught my eye with her stripes and colors
History/Background/Other:Cocoapaw was a cat that was loved by Starclan from the minute she was born. All the cats in her clan say she was blessed by Starclan. Others say she was a miracle. But all cats agree she is something very special and could do just about anything she was dared. From the time she opened her eyes she had a connection with Starclan. But Cocoapaw was going to have to make a desision. A very hard desision.

Cocoapaw thought she was dead when she opened her orange eyes and saw Deadfoot and Bluestar in front of her.
"You aren't dead child" Bluestar said smiling
"You are just are very special and we wanted to see to it that you knew your connection with Starclan from a young age" Deadfoot said
"I have a connection with Starclan? But I'm just a young kit who hasn't even opened her eyes yet." Cocoapaw said but was very curious on how she had a connection with Starclan. Starclan was the headclan and gave prophecies to lucky warriors and medicine cats.
"Well, before you were born Starclan decided to have a kit who would have a special connection to Starclan" Bluestar said
"And you, Cocoapaw, are that kit." Deadfoot said happily
When Cocoapaw opened her eyes after that she looked over at her sister, Spiderfang, who sat up clumsily.
"How'd you sleep, sis" Cocoapaw asked
"I slept good and you" Spiderfang said
"Good but at the end I had a strange dream" Cocoapaw said
"Tell me about it. I've never had an intresting dream." Spiderfang badgered
"I didn't say it was interesting but ok" Cocoapaw said then told her sister about her dream.
"Wow. You are so lucky. You have got to be the youngest kit ever to have gotten a sign from Starclan, much less have a connection to them." Spiderfang said
Cocoapaw smiled proudly at her sister's bragging about her.
Their mom took them out of the den into the camp and all the way Spiderfang was bragging at how lucky her sister was and how her sister had a connection with Starclan.
4 moons later
Spiderfang and Cocoapaw walked to fourtrees to attend the meeting. All the leaders were gathered the rock to talk. Firestar called Cocoapaw and Spiderfang up to the rock because they were now warriors and there was a prophecy that Cocoapaw needed to tell but she wouldn't do it without Spiderfang. As they walked to highrock to give the prophecy, all the other clans started coming and the other three leaders climbed high rock only then did they demand full attention to the crowd.
"Attention!!" Firestar yowled getting everyones attention "Cocoapaw and Spiderfang from my clan, Thunderclan, have something to say. You may begin"
Cocoapaw stepped forward and said "There is a new prophecy and there are desisions to make and many hard ones at that."
Spiderfang then stepped forward to give her part "All clans will make desisions, Shadowclan, Riverclan, Windclan, and Thunderclan but the clan that has the hardest desision to make is" Spiderfang paused for affect and Cocoapaw picked up "is the clan that i have the most connection to, Starclan." Cocoapaw frowned "Starclan wants me and Spiderfang to come join them."
"But we want the clans opionions" Spiderfang finished
"All in favor of us finding Starclan, please yowl" Cocoapaw said listening for the yowlings hearing many yowls
"All in favor of us staying please yowl" Spiderfang said listening hearing the same amount
"It seems there is an equal number" Firestar said
Cocoapaw crawled into her den that night but didn't go to sleep instead later she snuck out to find Starclan.

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Pet's ID Tag:
Kennel 20
Name You'd Choose for It:
Apache
Gender:
Male/Stud
Reason You Want It:
Because i adore him and his design, when i saw him I just feel in love and felt like i had this very special connection with him and i haven't stopped looking at him since!^^ He is just beautiful and i adore him!^^ He will make a good character and a great lead stud for my herd!^^
History/Background/Other:
Age: 10years old
Likes:
- Rivers
- Jumping
- Running
- Being Crazy
- Playing for Fun
- Goofing Around
- Being Silly
Dis-Likes:
- Being Mean
- Rude horses and animals
- Doing Bad things
- Jerks
- Spiders
- And Playing Around and freaking ouyt durning shows
- Cars/Monsters
- Being Riden
Personality:
Apache is a crazy, wild, loving, peaceful, funny, silly, and weird horse. Apache is a wild stud who loves to be crazy, random, silly and exciting all the time! He also loves going on adventures and random stuff! He can be very peaceful, calm, and loving at times!
History:
The beginning
It was a beautiful spring morning, the sun was just rising over the mountians when a little neigh broke the air. In a small hollow on the north edge of the forest by the river a mother Mustang just gave birth to little baby colt, the mother was Ill and was very weak after her baby colt was born. the colt open his eyes slowly and started trying to stand quickly, his mother stood and walked over to the river. He kept trying and trying until his 5th try he stood, alittle wobaly, but he stood and then he took one step after another slowly.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

Major WiP!^^

Ignore this, for my use only:
Nanners

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[The Agency]

Pet's ID Tag:
21
Name You'd Choose for It:

Zenzi

Gender: Feminine
Usage: German
Pronounced: TSEN-tsee


Gender:

Female

Reason You Want It:

Now,I was going to to go for number 7 but I changed my mine.I had no ideas for him and no plans on what to do with him.Now since she was placed in I was eying her but I was busy,now even with school I free and have a four day weekend to think over good idea for her.Why,because i like to have soem use of my charries or have pre plans awhile connetions to the charrie because those are teh most important to me.I won't adopt a deisgn because of it's deisgn.

Now onto her ,Zenzi she is very beautiful with her pretty simpel deisgn.But she being the only really horse design that has caught my eye is very happing to me.WHy,i only had one horse charrie that i made and ended up giving back and she is the deisgn i looking from.Now i like her attuide in both the pictures it gives me a good idea for a personailty and story.But i like her hands, it's different then some or anthro/furries usaully a horse would have a hoof instead of a hand.But it doesn't matter , i wnet horse back riding for the first tiem in my life today.I wasn't nervous and i did it well without anyoen telling me what to do which made me pround.But the thrill of the ride and the speed, but the connection between you and teh horse is so exciting i could not even forget the moment.Now the horse looked like her but all black.that's what connects me to her and i like taht.Because everytime i look at her i remember that moment.

History/Background/Other:

"Sitting on mound of your life
Isn't the best thing.
Some times your choices like
Living in the country.
Hearing the birds cry their song
Hearing the cows moo their emotions.
Because in the counrty makes you soemone else
Living country makes you odd.
You hear and listern but all you hear is the past
Tears,unhappiest,depression
All you hear.
Living country ,on the mound of your life
Looking out at the sun
Rise and drop.
Like our life, you making me horrible
Inside and out
Living in country is hell it's self."

"Zenzi ,Zenzi forgive me." the whisper touched her cheek and left awaken her.The night o=cold enbrace did not help ,just gave her the chills.In the dead of the midnight this was her thrice awakening,within a hour.Soemthing was not right,soemthing was happening.He home was poor,she was poor.It rested on a hill under a great oak all it was was the hill and rag to cover herself.But now that morning was rising she was going to leave it for the day.Zenzi left once she saw the sun's warm embrace,heading for her loves stables.He love was a male, he was hpyer and child like but what matter to her was his love.And hwo he was ,she would never change that.As she walked to the stable she notice the silentence of the stables the blankness of the area.Shocked her,now her heart died falling and wilting onto teh ground she caould not save herself.She had only the stables but nothing would make her walk on four legs.She stands on two and two it will be.As she closed in onto his stable she only saw was blood.Which she felt like crying, now she had nothing to live for she left running her heads on her heart as it broke.She tripped and fell

"Tears of blood!
Is what i'm crying
My dearest what happen
My love i want to see you
Even feel your fur
Why!?
Is what i cry
As i laid here
Falling threw the ground,
With the tears of blood
On my face
Oh Why!?
Do I cry
For you?"

She laid there in slienteces,she wish she could take a posion but she knew he would still be living.Hope would inpower her ,but as she heard the crackle of a fire she didn't look but her eyes widen.The fire surroudn her and enbraced her the fire burned the faith and the foretold truth.But what would she know not only could she not breath ,she was shocked as something appeared in the fire,the remiens the hope of her love.The male she loved, Xavier his eyed shined in the fire but as she closed in.He smiled and left into ash,only dreams come ture.She sighed and touched the flames but it didn't show comfornt only death.She knew she could possiblely die but she didn't care at the moment she knew she had to sing,

"Show the fire
Let it burn
Only you
Because of you
I'm in hell
But i love you
It's hard to know
Why i do
What i do
But because of you
I stuck here
Not knowning
Only hearing my sad moaning
I tried
and sick of it
Show the flame
Let it burn bright
As it kills you softly."

The flames died softly with the sky lighten.But he did not reapper ,he hopes dropped but she had to live on she gaxed at the clouds but all she could dream and see is him.Until he walked in fornt of her ,she smiled and huged him but he floated away it was nothing.Maybe a fog she had to forget him because he is gone.She got up and walked away her hopes down dragging behind her like her tail.Saddeness over took her but her pride was to much to allow her to go into a depression.She glazed at a single flower her eyes brillinatly eyeing it as her hand gasped it.She looked at it as it had a morning dew it looked like xavier "My dearest,forget me." she turned .....to nothing.Zenzi awoken with a start all have been a dream or the furture?SHe would not know if she did not find her love,she raced to the stables as it felt like for ever.She eyed him and smiled

"It's been forever
In my head
Since isaw you
Your stunning looks
Your hot body
You love me
I feel the same
Don't forget me
My love
In the country it meses iwth you
But i got you
Forever."

Xavier smiled "Beauitful."She wasped the male into a hug,she then eyed him and said "My dear how are you?" He smiled "Perfect not that i'm with you."Zenzi blushed and said "Stop it, do you dream." Xavier silentence then after a period he said "No let's talk about the furture not the past." Zenzi looked cofused and asked "How when the furture is never known?" Xavier snapped "It can be if you try to make it,like now.....Will be my mate my dear Zenzi?" Zenzi's eyed widen,it only been a month or so that they knewn each other.Everthing seemed to past so fast,but she did not care "Yes."The male,Xavier smiled and licked her cheek .But Zenzi asked "What now?" Xavier laughed

"A life together
Forever, just us
No one else
Because
We are mates
Just us
No one else
Just us
So lets start out life together
Forever
Let's just love n love
Forever becuase it's our life
Together"

Zenzi smiled at her mate,and blushed "Your so corny." Xavier laughed "Your the one that started singing." Zenzi yelled "I only did it because i missed." Xavier luaghed "Well i will be missing you i have to go." Zenzi sighed and got up patting her mates back she felt his warm fur and his boney spine.But she turned and left waving bye behind her.As soon as she was back at her tree she heard the screams of the stable horses.She looked back and she saw the begining crackles of a fire as it boiled the blood that was drained.She raced to it and all she saw was the humans,teh horrible humans.But one standed out a clown looking one stiches running all down his face.He eyed her and then screamed "Kill her."

"The boom of the gun
is heard all round
the bloood dropping is heard the most
the head rolling is hurting the most
the lost of you is killing me
the men here are killing me
but i'm not giving up
till the fire is burned out
and the boom of gun is no more."

She doged the first bullets but the men behind her pulled teh trigger it bruned threw her arm and drops of blood poured she twisted.Mad and kciked the gun out of his hands but she retreaed the bullets soring by her as she did.Other ctahcing her in the leg.But she limped on determind to get away ,because she was hiding a serect,she was indeed pregent.Nobody knew but as a bullet rushed threw her stomach it ended.She fell to the ground her eyes small and pasted out.Once she reawoke a pool of blood surronded her and she felt pain she kenw the baby was lost,her mate was lost,her home.She seeked revenge but she feel the wram of another next to her.Her mate,he bloodly she looked forward the men body dead,the fire out.He did everything to save them,there mateship.Tears filled her eyes he was pasted out but she picked him up and laid him on her lap.He reawoke

"My dearest
You mean everything
So i save the world
foorr uu.."

He eyes flicked shut but she shook him his eyes open "You are my love." they both sang.



{It was all a dream but it's her inner emotions and personailty that showed,Xavier belongs to me :3 Oh sorry it's so short i going to add other part of love and her pregent/miscarrge but later if i have time}

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WIP

To cute i cannot try out I have plays for otehr after :3

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Pet's ID Tag: 27
Name You'd Choose for It: Comet
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It:I'm insanely in love with the design. The markings, colors, and her general tezture and appearence. The deisgn is great for art and just plain fun! My favortie colors are black and purple. So it just seams perfect!
History/Background/Other: I was very lonley as a kitten, my siblings teased me and left me out of games. My mother told me that I was her favorite. But I never believed her. After I weaned from my family we split ways. Most of my siblings traveled in pairs, except me. I traveled for a long time until my claws were sanded down. I finnaly found a box in a small alley. I settled in for a long rest, at one point of the night a swear I heard a scraping sound. Then next morning I had to search for food. I seen some smelly shiny cans, I decided to see what was and in them and what do you there was food in them! I lived there for a long time until it was time to move out of the alley. I found a quinte little place near a human house. One day one of the humans came out and stroked me with love, they took me in and put a collar on me with a chinese word on it. They gave me flavourful food and water to drink. They were my family and I love them.
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Pet's ID Tag: #29.
Name You'd Choose for It: Caio.
Gender: Male.
Reason You Want It: Penguins have a special place in my heart- they've decorated my room almost as much as horses have, and "penguin" is also the nickname my fiance uses for me. Like the rest of my characters, Caio would have a place in my character thread and would get art- but he would also introduce my character thread, and I'd like to get a bust shot of him to go in my signature. If it's okay with Tam, I'd also like to use him as a main character in general.

Personality:
To start off, Caio is wonderfully charismatic and outgoing- and something of a baby face. Perhaps its for this reason that others seem drawn to him, despite not being your run-of-the-mill social butterfly- but whatever the cause, he's rarely seen alone- he certainly has a special "something", though it's not easily pinned down. In his youth, Caio spent the majority of his time with his parents, preferring the security of their warmth and size over the adventures on the ice that so many of his generation were relishing in. He seemed to be the best of both of his mother and father, and seemed to take on very few of either of their negative traits, if any. Obedient and careful to look before he leapt, he was often the source of a great deal of joy and this vibrant personality continued without hampering into his adulthood. Though he is still young as far as adults go, he is in general far more laid-back and less likely to be vociferous and for these reasons among others his company of choice would be that of older adults, closer to his parents age- still, he does receive frequent invitations out to sea by those he used to share a crèche with and as long as it seems like a solid idea, Caio certainly wouldn't turn the opportunity down.
He is also modest. While he wouldn't have much to boast about anyway, the occasional compliment is usually accepted graciously with a smile and returned in full. This combined with his natural soft-spoken and easy-going behavior means that during the times when he becomes irritated, others don't see his witty (or, though less often, snide) quips coming- and come they do, for while he has a long fuse and a short burning time, he can definitely explode. It seems more frightening coming from Caio than others in the flock, most likely because he is smaller than your average male and is so good-natured otherwise. Beware, though- expletives are just as effective when they come from him, if not more. Once you've made Caio mad, it means you've truly crossed a line, for he typically has a very thick layer of patience before it begins to wear thin. Another thing that is thick, however, is his skull- Caio can be irritatingly stubborn, despite his open-minded views and opinions. He will accept others for who they are, but once he has a set belief, its doubtful anyone could change it.
This is most likely because he makes opinions based on education about the subject or the person, not because of something he heard or thought up on a whim. Caio is certainly intelligent, though it's in a somewhat strange way- some concepts that others pick up immediately will be completely lost on him, and some that others find difficult make perfect sense. It seems like it simply depends on the day, or some other ambiguous factor. Running parallel to this intelligence is a sense of ambition- as strange as it sounds for a little penguin, he has always believed that he could turn out better than the majority of the adults, who admittedly are a bit skull-brained and don't always make the best decisions, especially the elders.
Unlike the others his age, Caio doesn't find himself being carried away by emotions or hormones and this could be a significant reason why a great deal of his friends are female: he isn't constantly trying to flirt or manipulate them. Would he like to find a mate? Eventually, yes. But like others of his kind, he sees himself as strictly monogamous and doesn't enjoy the idea of either leading someone on or being lead on for the sake of entertainment.

LIkes:

Swimming: Naturally, of course, Caio greatly enjoys swimming and is a particularly skilled diver among his peers. Though he tends to avoid showboating, swimming is essentially an art to him and his finesse underwater is to be awed at. The ocean is useful to him for more than food.
Squid: Speaking of food, squid is definitely his favorites- fish is far too bland, especially during the colder parts of the year, and it takes a great deal to fill him up, whereas squid has an aftertaste that he loves and tends to be more filling.
Learning: Learning is certainly when he is happiest, and because of this Caio enjoys spending his time around more knowledgeable adults rather than the naive young adults that tend to surround him. He definitely doesn't enjoy the feeling of not understanding or simply "not getting it", but he knows the only way to combat this is by being determined, which he certainly is.
Humans: Though he has only seen them once, they seemed to be decent enough- a handful of them spent several days approaching his flock, but when the humans finally felt that the penguins were safe creatures who could not attack them, they came forward offering gifts of fresh fish and pointing black squares with long noses in his flock's general direction. They stayed for perhaps a day more before leaving again, and he is genuinely excited to see them return- it's not every day you simply get handed a meal.

Dislikes:

Heat: Lucky as he is to live in the arctic, Caio despises the warmth of the sun and gets agitated and grumpy when forced to stand in the heat for too long. During the cold months when the snow is truly terrible, he actually enjoys being on the outside rotation.
Leopard seals: Though he stumbled across what seemed to be a pleasant enough seal pup when he was an adolescent, its mother was most definitely not pleasant and if he hadn't of heard and seen her lumbering towards him from a ways off, he most likely would not be alive today.
The majority of the elders: While normally respectful, some of the elders push his limits. They are mostly bitter and speak too loudly, or speak of things that do not or never have existed and often believe themselves to be infinitely knowledgeable.

History:

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Alright, I just wanted to clarify x3 Here's my form .

Pet's ID Tag: 42
Name You'd Choose for It: Emma Bean
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: She's just adorable . I've been spending a lot of time lately looking for a new character, something with a natural design, something with brown . This little canine fits what I'm looking for perfectly !
History/Background/Other: Emma Bean is a dainty, silent little thing, without too much to say really . She's a mute, so it's not really easy for her to communicate, therefore not many others really understand her . Emma is very down-to-earth, and she spends a good majority of her time hunting out little things like toads and grasshoppers and mice, but not to eat, more to play with, as she is very carefree and wild-spirited . She's extremely cuddly, a total sweetheart, very gentle, not a bad bone in her body . She is always content with everything; very very few things can upset her . I may write up a short story about her if you'd like, if time permits . School has started for me, and the rest of my busy schedule is soon to follow . x3
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Permission from donor !
Art of Emma by me(:

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Pet's ID Tag:#48
Name You'd Choose for It:Apocalypse
Gender:Female
Reason You Want It:Well, This little wolf has been at the Agency for a long time, I've been looking to adopt her, just never had the time. I love her design, and I found her a special place. I don't have a character thread at the moment, but I will soon, All of my characters will have a special place. She has a place that I have just discovered, but now found out that I have less time to adopt. But I will take the absolute best care of her.
History/Background/Other:

Personality:
Apocalypse started out as a Starlight, her parents named her that because she always gazed at the stars. Many call her a story teller, others a killer. She is unpredictable and hates to be tied down, She is still fascinated with stars and things of the sky. She has claws that she never sharpens, she hates to be the center of attention. But she loves to be an influence, whether bad or good. She has a nice side, but hates to show it, she loves to get a better view of things, so she climbs trees, I guess you could call it her special place to be herself. She hates to be criticized, but takes it like nothing happened. She hates to hurt other people's feelings, but hurts her own. She denies herself all the time, she brings herself down, but never up. She never looks on the bright side of things. She hates to kill unless for survival or needs, she loves birds and how they soar through the sky, she has her own twist on life, and why things are the way they are.She has some sting to her words, she doesn't like to speak because of it, only if she has to.

Background:

"Momma where are we going?" Apocalypse asked hanging from her mother's jaws. She felt the hot air on her small paw pads.

"Away..Far away Darling..." Her mother said through her fur. Her mother ran as fast as she could, her fur full of ash and dust, singed and darkened. Her eyes glowed as she set Apocalypse down on top of a cliff top. They over looked the blazing trees and bushes as wolves fled from the inferno. Then a dark silhouette appeared on another cliff top, Her mother shuddered and licked Apocalypse and said, "Stay here no matter what."

"Yes mom.." She said rolling her eyes. Her mother slinked away off the cliff, Apocalypse sighed and smiled as the fire lit up the night, She looked down, she stood up, still wobbly on her paws. She started to bound off the rocks to the bottom of the cliff. She slipped up and her paw got stuck in a crevice in between two rocks, she tried to pull away, but it was stuck good. She whimpered and whined, She tried to howl but couldn't muster the sound. Then the dark shadow appeared again, this time infront of her. She trembled with fear.

"It's time you learned your lesson 'Starlight'" the wolf mocked his yellow eyes blazing like the fire,"You don't deserve a name as good as that! You are the one who caused the apocalypse.." Everything faded out, 'Apocalypse' The word rang though her head and made this scene even more terrifying. The shadow swatted his giant paw at her knocking her against a rock. the wolf laughed evilly as she blacked out.

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"Is it dead?"

"What's wrong with it's leg?"

Apocalypse blinked slowly and saw two small pups. She had a blurry vision and blinked again to clear it up, Nothing, it was still blurry. "Wha? Who are you?" She asked her voice a little raspy.

"Who am I? I'm Rouge." Said the orangish one. The orange male smiled wide.

"I am Bleu." Said the blue-gray female.

"What color is that?" She asked pointing to the bush with berries on it.

"Green.." They both said puzzled.

Apocalypse got acquainted with the two pups. They called her the greatest story teller, She told them why the falcons soared and why the stars light up in the night. Apocalypse soon came to realize, she was going blind. The smoke must have blurred my vision. She thought, Soon night came and she gazed up at the sky, the stars like blurs of light in her eyes.

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Apocalypse ran to a tree and stood her ground, she growled at the wolf, her hackles rose on her back. The male wolf growled and pinned her down, he slashed at her face and snarled, "Never tell my pups stories ever again!" She kicked the male off and snarled,"Maybe if you were going blind in both your eyes and had a splayed paw, you wouldn't be so heartless!" She yelled. The male wolf calmed a bit and looked at her splayed paw, she softened as her heard her voice for the first time in a while. The male trotted away with out a word.

Why am I like this? Why am I blind, where is everyone? She thought, she was up on a tree branch her face covered in scars, and her eyes just barely able to see. She sighed and looked down and saw a male wolf padding thorough the forest, she had never seen him before. He smelled of sea salt and water. She bounded down her eyes cloudy, "Who are you?" She asked softly.

"Kiokyu.." He said his voice sweet and soft to her ears. He kept his gaze locked on Apocalypse.

Apocalypse flicked her tail and smiled, her ears pricked up,"Apocalypse.." She said trying to avoid speaking as much as possible. She beckoned him to climb the tree with her, She smiled as he bounded up to her side and sat on the branch next to her.

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Kiokyu padded through the forest with his falcon on his shoulder, Apocalypse not far behind with her eagle on her back,"Where are you taking us?" Asked Kiokyu.

"On and adventure!" She said smiling a bit. She ran forward and emerged out from the under growth. They emerged into a clearing with ashes on the newly growing grass, a few pines were starting to sprout. She sniffed the air and nuzzled Kiokyu. She smiled and said,

"My home..."
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Thanks Koowie! (;

Pet's ID Tag: 51
Name You'd Choose for It: Deuxia
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: She’s beautiful, and would be the perfect new addition to my horse herd. She’d be the sister to my character Oliver, who I can PM you a picture of if you’d like to see him. Her design really caught my eye, and I found myself with huge ideas for her just apon seeing her.
History/Background/Other:

Personality:

Deuxia is bold and level-headed most times. She knows how to live in a society yet turns away from it and prefers her privacy. She is cautious when its required, but mostly of an optimistic nature. It takes her a few days to warm up and adjust to any new surroundings. Underneath her toughness, Deuxia is kind hearted and gentle. She does appear to have a mean streak, but this isn’t seen all that often. She is able to keep her temper, and is a cool headed figure. She rarely gets into a panicked state at all, finding it best to work through problems calmly. Deuxia is especially stubborn though, she will argue her point if she feels it valid and will not let it go until she sees fit. Deuxia is unwilling to do things that are asked of her, and generally takes her time to do them.
Deuxia may seem to have an endless supply of patience, but she is really the opposite. She can wait for something only so long. She also has her limits.

A Story Extract
Still partially asleep, Deuxia let a soft whicker play from her throat as she recognized the first line of pine trees a few feet in front of her. Sighing, she stood, and picked up the pace a little in an aimless wander. After only a little bit, she and Oliver passed into the pines. Deuxia tossed her head, scenting the sweet sap and peaty earth, bringing herself into a canter.

She called to him over her shoulder, a shrill whinny as they raced through the thick pines that circled the open grasslands. The lean mare could smell water, and knew they had come close to the southern border, where the big lake instead of the pines surrounded the rest of the land. Deuxia was faster than her brother, and continuously called to him, checking he was still in pursuit. She never knew that she could miss him, but after the appalling sentence spent without him as a foal, Deuxia found it possible to long for something she had not long known existed. Oliver was a wild card, a bolshy stallion with too much attitude for his own good, but she loved him.

She remembered their journey here, the promised safety of a land so far away and his words when they were leaving the river. “Don't leave” was all he had asked when she explained their tangled family history, and those words rang in her mind now as she slowed, sneaking a gaze at him through her forelock. His eyes were soft, and staring at her also. She laughed out loud at him, a bold move that would either be accepted or rejected by her brother. Oliver chuckled softly.

Deuxia laughed again, delirious in the blissful company of the brother she had only just found.
After a while, they had gone back to simply walking, and when they reached the lake, glorious in its murky depths, she heard him utter a few words. “Don’t leave.” that had made her so shocked, the mare hadn't said anything in return. Deuxia had been listening for anything to break their silence since their meeting, and so she understood Oliver was a horse of few words. Obliging, she had remained in their comfortable, yet empty silence for days.

Turning her hindquarters, her vision lifted to find raw pain on his chiselled features, that same desperate severity that had surfaced when he spoke the words before. He seemed to honestly believe she would abandon him. Knowing Oliver was too, proud, Deuxia felt no need to shame him by crooning reassurance- though secretly she felt glad he wished her to be with him as much as she.

“I won’t.” She replied simply, swishing her tail and looking away.

Gazing with wonderment at the oasis of water in front of them, Deuxia suddenly felt parched. As much as she wanted to speed down to it and immerse herself, she was too disoriented to think of anything besides her brother resting beside her. His weight shifted to lean closer into her shoulder as a mass to keep her upright instead of toppling over to the floor. Eventually she found herself moving. Slowly at first, then her forelegs lurched forwards and she began a crazed, blind gallop down to the shore, stumbling over herself in haste.

The water rose easily up over her ears as she plunged into the icy lake, groaning as it seemed to burn at her skin, but still she stood spine-deep in it, drinking obliviously. She thought she heard Oliver leap in beside her.

After what seemed like an age, Deuxia stopped, listening as her breathing became slower, less laboured as the hydration found its mark in her brain. Her vision sharpened, and she found herself thinking coherently instead of jumbled emotions. Her heartbeat skipped as her newly focused mind processed the events of the past week. An arched black neck and sleek head rose from ahead of her, and Oliver swam easily to shore. He stood dripping, wondering if this was the place that would soon enough be their own or was there home now. The thought was still hard to grasp, and Deuxia found herself thinking exactly the same. The sight of seeing him so far away bothered her, and the mare began to drift closer to him

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

Did you get permission?

Pet's ID Tag: 56
Name You'd Choose for It: Roxanne
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: She reminds me of one of my best online friends that I haven't talked to in a while on a site, and she has been catching my attention for quite some time.
History/Background/Other: Roxanne is a blue female dog that loves the color maroon, which is the color of her beret. She is a very kind and motherly kind of creature, wanting to make sure her friends are happy. Her best friend is Tillie: (who is my fursona). One of her other really good friends is Jump: one of my other characters. She enjoys reading, talking with Tillie, and hanging out with Jump. She also likes helping people and making sure that there aren't any fights going on. I colored a few linearts that feature her, if I don't win her I will give the pictures to the winner.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it. Yes!! <3

Please Bulk up your form a bit. c:

Look up how to do it on your specific computer then.

Ok I found a site that had how to do it for something older then a OSX10 Sorry for troubling all of you!
Edit: Nevermind it looks like it's just a scam >.< Oh well I will just beg my dad to let me use his work computer for a sec O_O
Edit Edit:
Re-Re-posting the form. Hope I got it right this time!

Alrighty you have my permission to adopt/post the form for SPazz ^-^

Edit I got the screenie! XD *crosses fingers* Did it work? O_O
Pet's ID Tag: 59
Name You'd Choose for It: Spazz
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It: I have always had a soft spot for bunny's and their is just something about him that makes me wanna love him death. Also his design kinda reminds me of my fursona in an odd-I-swear-I-would-never-copy kinda way. XD Also I need another character for my rp and I feel that he is perfect!
History/Background/Other:
I had finally managed to fall asleep in the only dry spot of my cage when the lights turned on again. I was tired from all the tests but my eyes shot open in alarm. The top door to the cage creaked open and I scrambled up and into the far corner. I shivered in fear, what did they want now? A pale hand reached in and grabbed me. I struggled a little bit but I had already learned that didn't matter how hard you fought. They set me in another metal box. It felt like my heart was going to burst from my chest it was beating so fast. Were there going to be more needles? I heard the muffled sound of their language and I raised a cautious ear to try and figure out what was going on.
"Sir the only thing that has changed is his coloration! We can't show them this!"
Their was a long silent pause.
"Your right," Then another one picked me and I began shivering again in fear, "Let's get rid of him and then fake the evidence on another rabbit."
I understood little of what they were saying but I did understand that they wanted to "Get rid of me." I began to panic. They were gong to try and kill me! I bit the man and he yelled in pain, dropping me. It was quite a fall so I had to steady myself before I could move. The earth below felt different then anything else I had been on before. It was colder and more smooth. I got up and tried to start running but it took longer then I had hoped because of the floor. In that time, the other human was already reaching down to grab me. In my head all I could hear was my heart beat as my memories flashed before my closed eyes. Then I heard of voice out of the corner of my ear. "No just let him go, we don't need it anymore." The one I had bit said. I opened one eye and saw the men turning to leave.

I stayed in that spot for several hours, not daring to move. It wasn't until the lights were out again that I made my escape. I found a vent that was just wide enough more me to fit into. Slowly I crept along, following the scents I knew to be the outside. At least, by dawn, I had made it. I was free at last! I flopped onto the grass with a happy sigh and fell asleep. I still needed to find food and water, but that would all come back to me. They changed my colors from brown to white but I still remembered what it was like to be free.
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After several months I have learned to make on my own, but I am still barely surviving. The man in the white coats have weakened my immune system and I feel sick all the time. Despite what I thought at first, my coloration has proved an advantage. Most predators seem to think I have some kind of horrible illness and even they stay away. Alas, I miss the humans in an odd way. I feel like death is around every corner anymore, and their is nothing I can do to stop it.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

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Pet's ID Tag: Kennel 93

Name You'd Choose for It: Keep the name Shade

Gender: Male

Reason You Want It: I would love to have Shade as my first wolf character. I love his design and the emotion I get from looking at him. I’d love to practice wolf anatomy with him as my character. I don’t have a story idea for him yet, but if I win him, he’ll be either my main protagonist or antagonist. If I really can’t figure out a decent story idea, I’ll try to find a roleplay that will allow unnatural markings.

Personality: Shade is a rather close-minded, stubborn individual starting around his first year of age. He doesn't believe in the structure of pack life and sees submission as a form of cowardice rather than respect for a higher rank. Instead, he believes in more of a survival of the fittest model for society and feels that all of the pack's problems would be easily dispelled if they grew a little more backbone.

Because of his attitude, he often finds himself to be extremely lonely and pushes other wolves even farther from himself. His lack of understanding for wolf society as a whole holds him back from the companionship and loyalty that he could have with the rest of his pack. Sometimes he even wants to be close to his packmates but is afraid of their rejection after the way he's acted for so long. This urge is usually pushed back by his disdain for their submission to him (as he's the alpha's son).

Other than his closed minded stubbornness, Shade is a decent fighter and enjoys training with the rest of the pack. This is the one time when he feels kinship with the others, and he often trains alone to clear his thoughts. It's during these solo training sessions that he reflects on the week's events and prepares himself for the next week.

History/Background:

Shade's background is flexible depending on the plot of the story I develop, but his personality and attitude will not change from what is written in his current background.

A warm breeze ruffled the crimson dorsal stripe atop my gray fur as I walked through the narrow strip of land between two territories. "No Wolf's Land," as it was called by the packs, was no longer truly descriptive of this little strip where no pack wolf would cross for fear of spoiling relations with the next pack over. This small strip of neutral territory was the only buffer zone that stood between two rival groups as well as the only place for loners to tread without fear of a fatal attack.

Most loners only use this area as a way to disperse and find a new pack or territory. I, however, have made my home here. I am Shade, once the oldest son of Hawk of the Windstrike Pack. Now I'm just another loner, expected to find a new pack. I don't think I will join another pack, though. I'm quite content with wandering No Wolf's Land, where there's no structure to get me into more trouble.

One might ask why I'm a loner in the first place. The expected answer would be that I was either expelled from the pack or that I wanted to lead my own pack. I can guarantee that neither is the case, even if the former would have been inevitable if I had stayed any longer.

The Windstriker Pack is one of the most well-known packs in the forest. The alpha pair, Hawk and Night, are honest and forgiving leaders who give multiple chances to those who cause them trouble. Much was the case with me, their oldest son. I didn't care about the power and responsibility of my position. I wasn't earning their submission because of my strength; I was given their submission because of my superior status. I didn't appreciate this empty form of respect. Rather than submitting to me for my position, the cowards of my parents' pack should have been strengthening themselves and carving out a higher position. Maybe then they would have received the respect that they seemed so keen on giving me. I even tried to get them to fight back a few times to no avail.

My father and the elders of the pack tried to warn me about what they considered to be disruptive to the social structure of wolf life. However, I didn't listen to their constant warnings. What was the point if there was no real consequences for my actions. Structure isn't what helps the pack survive; strength is. Sure, I would like to be closer to my kin, but even now I don't see that happening. My actions were too harmful to my chances of becoming friends with them. They probably wouldn't have trusted me to join them.

The power struggle between my father and me continued for a while longer before I finally challenged him to a fight. This fight wasn't about leadership of our packmates, though. Gaining the rank of leader would just make them show me more cowardly submission. Instead, I wanted to free the pack of the terrible structure that kept them from strengthening themselves, individually, and earning true respect from their peers.

Unfortunately, the fight didn't go as I had planned. I had never noticed my father's true strength, and an adolescent wolf such as myself didn't stand a chance against a seasoned fighter. My father feigned to the left and landed a solid blow to the right that sent me tumbling to the ground. I still clearly remember him standing over me, his rough voice ordering, "Don't challenge me to another fight. I won't go easy on you next time."

I walked away from that fight ashamed of my weakness and annoyed by the fact that my "assigned" subordinates were still submitting to me only because of my position. I needed to be alone to think about my next course of action. Should I accept my role as the alpha's son, or should I try my challenge again? This would be the start of a series of solo training days that would not only clear my mind, but would also make me strong enough to challenge Sting, our beta male, and earn the respect that my packmates were so emptily giving me.

I trained for a year before approaching Sting. "Sting," I said, my fur rising as I prepared myself, "I challenge you for the position of beta of this pack." Sting opened his mouth to speak, but I didn't hesitate to attack. I had already made up my mind about taking the position. "

What are you doing, pup?" Sting asked as he dodged a quick slash aimed at his eyes. I didn't answer before lunging toward him, using the same trick as my father the year before. Sting was unable to predict the feigning strategy and I landed my first blow. Of course, Sting wouldn't be easy to hit again.

The beta wolf was able to endure the impact of my attack and attacked back, any restraint from trying to kill me lost in his fury. I was only able to avoid a fatal attack by turning my shoulder in the direction of the attack. The blow knocked me backwards, and Sting was able to push me off my feet.

Sting lunged to land a final blow, but I was quick enough to roll away from his attack and get to my paws. We faced each other for a brief moment, snarls emanating from our throats before making what would be the final attack of the fight. Neither of us saw the shape that wedged itself between us, and we both attacked to end the other's life.

Neither of us won that fight. The figure between us, my father, took the majority of the attack, instantly falling to the ground as two wolves inflicted a major wound on either side of him. Within seconds, my confidence of winning this fight was gone and I rolled to my back to show Sting that I gave in.

My father's wounds took three weeks to heal completely, and within those three weeks I separated myself more and more from the rest of the pack. I was tired of hierarchy and trying to change the minds of the other wolves. I could tell that pack life didn't fit and that it was time for me to move on. That was my final decision.

Now I wander No Wolf's Land, never turning back to the comfort of my home territory. That territory was never comfortable to me anyway. I prefer the freedom the life of a loner has to give, and I will probably never accept pack life again.

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

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Kennel #115: Ulric
Breed: canine
Donor: Nawee
Preferences: none

Pet's ID Tag: 115
Name You'd Choose for It: Severi [with love comes pain]
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It: I need a new character for a story I'm writing. He is beautiful, anyways, and I can't see why nobody has claimed him. I've had my eyes on him ever since I saw this thread for the first time.
History/Background/Other:

Severi padded through the undergrowth, pine needles pricking at his paws and twigs clutching his fur as he dragged himself out of the bush. "Who's there?" A voice snapped. Severi looked around, unsure what to say. A weak, half-starved fennec fox lay in the clearing, her hind legs in the water of a shallow pond. She appeared to be struggling to get up. The moonlight made her fur appear glossy and silky. "I said, who goes there?" Her voice was strong, despite her poor condition. He decided to let himself be seen. He drew himself out of the shadows and let the starlight fall over his soft fur. "I am Severi."

It's a tiny part of the beginning from my book, "Bittersweet".
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

Nawee has quit CS, I am afraid. Contact won't work, and she says so in her signature, not to mention she has no pets left. So, I place the opportunity for a new character in the Agency's hands. May I?

As Nawee has laft CS, you no longer need permission. However, your form is a bit sort. If you could bulk it up a bit more and repost it, we'd appreciate it. ^^

Phew, okay, done. XD
Let me know if I skipped anything. :3

[azalea]

C: No problem, Kam. Glad I could help |D

Thank you for Hyun-ki! *glomp* <33

[mokapi]

Thank you so much for Caio :3

[Pandora Gaskarth]

Time to edit the success stories, then ^^

I'm editing this post to add a form into it, btw, so it isnt spam.

and Agency, are you talking about the avvie with Ursula the sea witch dancing? XD

[•Bliss•]

Since #12, Ankh, hasn't been given out, may I make a form for her? Like, right now?

[The Agency]

Congrats guys ^^

azalea, why am I just now seeing that you like DBSK? XD
<3
Also, it made me really happy when I realized I could read and understand his little 'goodbye' >>; I haven't practiced reading Hangul in a long time.

XD Yes -hairflip, bootybump, hairflip, bootybump, hairflip, bootybump, hairflip, bootybump-
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Okay, I'll just need to check and make sure the front page is up to date, then I can log off and get back on my account. X_x

Since #12, Ankh, hasn't been given out, may I make a form for her? Like, right now?

Yes, you may. c: You'll have until next Friday to work on it too.

[azalea]

ffff, because you're blind XD lol i never knew there were so many dbsk fans on cs XD

XD I'm still trying to teach myself. I was really happy that I could read it and type it too! |D *shot*
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I'm thinking of revamping some of the designs over the weekend, #40, #44, and #56 need revamps right?

[•Bliss•]

Pet's ID Tag: 12
Name You'd Choose for It: Ankh
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: Ankh would be a perfect character in a story series that I am starting. I currently need more characters, and I just don't have the creativity to make 5+ wolf characters
History/Background/Other:

Ankh's Personality:
Likes: Sand! Ankh loves sand, deserts, and warm climates, as they remind her of her childhood home. Peace and serenity. Ankh can't stand battles, unlike her best friend Kiara, who is the best fighter among all immortal wolves.
Dislikes: Like what is written above, Ankh hates war. Ankh really does not like snow, because she hates being cold, since she is accustomed to the scorching hot temperatures of the desert.


The Story of how Ankh Stopped a War (quick version)

I am Ankh. When I was a small pup, I ran through the sandy deserts of Ancient Egypt. However, I now live in the blessed lands of U'Maya (pronunciation: yooh-my-uh). U'Maya is a safe haven for immortal wolves that have lived in peace in the ancient world, but are now in danger of being "Mortally Killed." Being Mortally Killed is when a human, or one of the most advanced species on Earth, find out your secret fear and make it come alive. This will most definitely kill any immortal, even a human immortal. We immortals have been disgusted in the way each and every one of our lands have changed by mankind., but we must live with it. Kiara, the princess of the U'Mayans, plans to siege war on the human immortals. I have horrible thoughts about this, as this is not at all the personality of my best friend.

I try talking Kiara out of battle, but this will be hard, as Kiara is as stubborn as a mule. She is stepping out of her sleeping area, a large deerskin decorated tepee, when I see her. "Kiara! Wait up! I have to talk with you!" I call. Kiara pads over to me. "Why don't we lie down under that tree?" I say, trying to find a private place to persuade her. "What did you want to talk about Ankh?" Kiara asks, genuinely curious. "Well, you know how you've been talking about war against the human immortals?" I say slowly, trying not to stammer. Kiara nods her head as a yes. "I think we shouldn't do it. We wouldn't have a chance against them! And besides, it's not like you to be suggesting war. Why don't you try something a bit more peaceful? Like try asking them for a forest or two, just for wolves that could be at peace on Earth?" Kiara seemed to take in what I said. "Well, I guess it could work. Yeah, thanks Ankh!" Kiara said happily. She trotted off to inform everyone of the new plan. It worked! I stopped a major war!


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