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[Lance-McClain]

{A black fox is the same as red fox, just black. Its still a fox.}

[Tripp]

i realize that but

He's a beautiful,beautiful wolf and the color scheme is fantastic.

. which is in your form, hence why i brought it up.

[Novi]

Dropping out, might help Wes nvn

[NARANDA]

Pet's ID Tag:
Kennel #22

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Name You'd Choose for It:
Koori ~ Japanese ~ "Ice"

Species/Breed:
Wolf

Gender:
Female

Reason You Want It:
She is simple and pretty! And love her light coloring and the blue of her eyes. I thought of ideas for her the instant I saw her, those ideas included Orbis though. So I went for Orbis first.

History/Background/Other:

Koori is a kind and sweet girl, very innocent. She is shy, timid, but sweet. She is obedient like any slave, and is always afraid to ask questions at the risk of being punished for asking or speaking out of turn. She is very quiet and cares for others who are in the same situation she is, or are a lower class and has troubles surviving. She also has a soft spot for children, especially very young children. She sometimes wishes she could have children of her own someday.

Out of all the nobles in the world, I had to end up with this one for a master. Cruel, cold and mean. No matter how much I tried to please him, I somehow always ended up being punished. Sometimes he beat me just for the fun of it. He was my second master. My first was actually much kinder, but he was killed in battle. I was sold to my current master after that and have been living in this prison ever since. This cold dark mansion. Most of his slaves eventually die of being over worked, injuries or infection. He does not care about us, only about not doing anything or his status, sometimes even entertainment.

We were supposed to be serving the master and a few of his guests. One of those guests being Orbis. I walked in with a tray of tea, but tripped on the rug. My master got up, his face filled with anger. I closed my eyes, bowed my head and readied myself for the first blow of my punishment. It never came. I looked up, Orbis' brother stood in brother stood in front of me, his eyes closed and grtting his teeth. He had jumped in the way and took the blow himself. Orbis and their parents were in shock. My master argued with them while I sat there silently, and the next thing I knew they had bought me from him. I was relieved. I was finally free of my cruel master. I got into the carriage as commanded by my new master and soon fell asleep on the way to my new home.

I do hope it is alright that I try for this lovely wolf. Was unsure if I had to skip out one round before trying, or if I could try after the previous round it over.

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WIP, Trying To Get Some.

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

[Wesley]

Pet's ID Tag: Kennel 43, donated by Tripp himself
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Name You'd Choose for It: Crow
Species/Breed: A lovely fox.
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It:
I really, really like the designs that you make, and this one particularly catches my eye. She reminds me of another design I've adopted from here, one who I've seriously spoiled with 2 additional stories and a couple art pieces. c: I really think their stories could be connected with the similarity in some of their color palette, so I decided to go for it while there was competition for this character.

Remember this lovely girl? Bronte?

Let me explain some parts of the history I won her with. Expanding will help you understand both of these characters.


My father was a great man, and for this I loved him. I had an inexplicable bond with him, though perhaps if you spoke to him he'd tell you that I was a sarcastic one and had a bizarre and defective way of expressing this love. Either way, my mother was never a part of my life. I was born in the cove of our side of the island. I was pulled from my mother's grasp and was nurtured by a kind female named Cloud. My life as an infant was full of constant visits with my dad and long days with Cloud while my father was out hunting or exploring.


Crow did not want the responsibility of being a mother, nor could she stay in the skulk without conflict. Thus, she fled and began living her life as a rogue. She left Bronte in the hands of her father and a female fox by the name of Cloud. Bronte would never believe that Cloud was her mother; she always knew that she had been left behind. However, she never questioned much about her mother Crow.



Mountains, she remembers. Mountains were all around her. "What are they, Father?" she recalled asking, and her eyes nearly bulged out of her skull as she noticed the beauty of them. They were tye-died in purples, greys, blues, and whites, and their crevasses were deep and jagged. They weren't smooth; no surface looked exactly identical to the surface adjacent to it. "Mountains," he said in a hushed voice. He turned her around abruptly, but it didn't keep her from getting a glimpse. A shadowed figure of cruelty lay just on the other side of the mountain. A demonic fox, eyes creased, stood over the body of an innocent one. Overhead, a single crow circled. Her father nudged her. "Bronte," he said. "It's time to go."


The part of the valley that Bronte and her father had ventured to belonged to a different skulk; allegedly the skulk that Crow now spends her days as a member of. Of course, there was no way that Bronte's father could know that. He just recognized the violence as a sign of trouble. Perhaps the crow that circled overhead was what really spooked him, though. It was bound to remind him of his past mate.

Hopefully, it makes more sense to you now! I really love Crow, and while she plays a bad guy in Bronte's story, I'd still spoil her with all sorts of love and stories because she's an amazing girl. <3

Personality: Crow is not the sort of person you'd like to be hailed as. She unfortunately plays the villain of a brilliant young lady's life story. Crows lives a lief of abandonment. She's easily stressed and must travel when she's anxious, so she left behind her mate, skulk, and most importantly her daughter. Living life as a rogue was too difficult for her, so another skulk with a fighters' reputation took her in. These foxes were violent, cruel, and aggressive. The smallest mistake could lead to banishment from the skulk. Thus, Crow conformed from a quiet, influenceable, strong young fox to a perverse, angry, and unkind fox who acts much older than she is. She has the tendency to flee when life becomes too big for her to handle. She drowns her problems with medications, long walks to the mountain' valleys, and sleeping spells that last for days. Crow is unreliable, and she usually makes promises that she cannot keep because she is so unstable.

Aside from her unreliability, Crow appears rather intimidating and well put together on the outside. WIP

History/Background:

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

Okay okay okay okay okay this seems like a huge WIP right now, but I am so excited about this form and will hopefully have it done by Sunday.

[ShadeRaid]

Pet's ID Tag: Kennel #28

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Name You'd Choose for It: Zaire Imari

Species/Breed: Saluki

Gender: Male

Reason You Want It: I am putting together the foundations for a graphic novel, and Zaire offers unbridled potential for furthering the plot. I also fell in love with him as soon as I saw him, and would be proud to add him to my pack.

History/Background/Other: Zaire Imari was raised in a prestigious kennel of imported Salukis and Borzoi in South Africa. Being smaller than his litter mates, he stood less of a chance of being purchased by a wealthy prospective owner. He watched his siblings as, one after another, they were chosen by their new families and taken away. Finally, at six months of age, he and his only remaining sibling, the runt of the litter, were the only two left. Hurt and bewildered by the fact that no one wanted him, and lured by the wildness of the plains beyond the fence, he made his escape the next time he and the other pup were taken out into the yard.
Zaire was soon lost in the wilderness. He found that it was not as safe and free out here as he had supposed, and soon fell into grave danger when he encountered a wild boar. Maddened by the young pup's sudden appearance among her brood, the boar charged him. She caught him in her tusks and would have gored him had not the Boy appeared.
The Boy drove away the boar and took the wounded pup home. There he bound his wounds and gave him his name: Zaire because he found him near a river, and later, Imari for his loyalty and faithfulness. Zaire loved his Boy more than he loved his own life. He defended the Boy from danger, and in return the Boy gave him all the love and kindness he had. One day, though, after three years together, the Boy took ill. Zaire watched in terror, then grief as his Boy died. After the Boy's death, Zaire left the house where they had lived and returned to the wild. He turned his back on most of the humans of his village, believing that they were the ones who killed his Boy. He fell in with a group of African Wild Dogs, and after many trials, managed to join their pack. However, a few months after he was accepted, a pup in the neighboring pack was killed. The mother of the pup, stricken with grief, placed a curse on Zaire's pack. One by one they caught plague and began to die, the same as his Boy had done. Believing that Zaire was the murderer, the Dogs Exiled him to the mountains. Not long after, they exiled his friend, Komali, a Jackal/African Wild Dog mix, as well. Zaire currently lives alone in a cave in the mountains, but he has been watching the events surrounding Komali's exile from his pack, and the subsequent exile of the dead pup's mother, Atari, very closely.

Personality: When he was a pup, Zaire was very inquisitive and mischievous. He always led his little brother, Kanye, into trouble, and was usually the one caught "red-pawed", so to speak. He became more and more jaded as after continual rejection, and that has always stuck with him, giving him a sarcastic and slightly sardonic attitude. In the years that he was with his Boy, however, he became gentler and more courageous and true, helping him to survive on his own after his Boy died. When he left the humans, Zaire tried to drop the name Imari because he felt that it didn't apply to him anymore. However, the kind woman and her children who lived near the Boy still called him Imari, and for a time he found companionship there, as well as food. But the continued rejection, from the other people of the village who threw stones and called him a wild beast, and then from the Wild Dogs, finally cooled his heart. Deep down he is still a gentle dog, but it takes quite a while to gain his trust and crack his shell.

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

[Tripp]

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Do:use her, love her.
give her a mate and family. you can breed her.
you can change her gender.
Don't:
sell/give-away/trade-if no longer wanted it MUST come back to this agency or to tripp (if i see someone who has it that did not get it from here, i will take her back.)
don't change her design, that includes her two tails, she is a kitsune but not a full 9 tailed fox yet.
do NOT make her a fursona, fursona's mate or blood relative to your sona.
she MUST stay a fox. shes not a two tailed wolf, or coyote or husky. shes a two tailed FOX.
Link Art Link:lineart (C) thewolfsgirl90
Did you originally adopt this design here, and if yes what was it's name? nope
Do you currently have any other characters up for adoption already? If so how many?3-4
what do you want to happen to the character after 6 months with no one adopting it?:i'll find a new home

small notes: that is a spirit in her lantern and those are bells on her ankle band.

[The Agency]

updated

[Chaosin]

Pet's ID Tag:
#2, Two

Name You'd Choose for It:
蝶の歌 or Chō no uta
The literal translation of this is "Song of the Butterfly".
Origin: She was named after a friend's character, Chouko, who had a love of butterflies. She was a very pretty girl who had a lonely past, much like Cho. She was a ginger-haired girl with blue eyes, which resembles Chō no uta very well.

Species/Breed:
Two-tailed Fox

Gender:
Female

Reason You Want It:
Heterochromia is a beautiful aspect I love in any design. The design also gives off an Asian feel and it just flows together brilliantly. I love the idea of a spirit in the lantern and I hope to be able to expand on that further with a more detailed story of her history. I would also love to draw her a lot, seeing how graceful her design is.

History/Background
this is the briefer version of the story.


In the time of the ageless, the time of shattered souls and broken hearts, there is something beyond the human comprehension. Out of fear, humans become violent. Without a doubt, this will end in disaster for both sides as the casualties rise. Though, what is there to fear? Wolves and the nature outside.
The year is 2030 that this world became corrupt. Nature, life outside, it was all bad. The United Nations agreed that to protect their people, there would be no outside interactions except for one day every month. However, not everyone followed those rules. You see, there was one sad little case. The story of a girl.. and the two-tailed fox.

The young girl lived alone with her father, her mother dying when she was very young. Her life was lonely, despite always being inside with her father. He often was passed out with the empty bottles scattered like confetti. He was never abusive, it's not that kind of story. Due to her loneliness, the girl would often sing. No one in the world could here her, or so she thought.
A guardian of nature often heard her sing of freedom. The guardian, a delicate female kitsune, loved the girl's voice and wanted to grant her wish. So, at night, she snuck to the girl's window and tapped on it with her tail. At first, when the girl opened the window, she was frightened. A creature like this, so close. She was about to call her father, but stopped. The creature did not attack her, didn't harm her. It just stood there, watching. The girl found herself stroking the fox's fur, her hands lightly brushing the silky pelt. It was like nothing she ever felt before. Quietly, she chose to get out her window and onto the back of the creature. There were no objections.
The pair explored the forest, seeing many things. The girl got to see creatures up close and realized how nice they were. This was the girl's escape. Every night, the fox would come and they would explore. However, the girl grew older and slowly lost interest in the world she saw so many times as a child. When the fox came one night, the girl shook her head and shut the curtains. The fox was heartbroken and left.
The girl never realized what she lost until it was too late. When the fox came to say goodbyes, the two were caught and the fox was sentenced to be eliminated. The girl however sacrificed herself. In return for this act of bravery, the fox guided the girl's soul into a lantern, crafted only for those pure of heart. This lantern would guide the curious and the brave into the world they have never seen before.

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

[Novi]

I CAN'T DECIDE ANYMORE ; A ;