Adopters Anonymous ~ CLOSED, please lock

[Coy]

Ditto ^^

[BPeppers]

Yay! Tiqua, finally! xD Thank you so much for her! <3

[Dia.]

-is sad- I'm gonna have to back out. I dont have the time or brain juices to write up a good form for her. I'm having to do some 5000-6000 words a day in my nano wrimo novel and it just sucks all the creativity out of me.

Good luck to everyone else

[Ranua]

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[squints]

Image (of the character you would like to adopt):Cage #3 (Sorry I don't know how to get the picture here DX I need to learn )

Name:Percy
Character Thread: http://7thchair.yolasite.com/ (Still sorting and all :)
Breed/Species:Wolf cross New Guinea Singing dog
Personality:Funny some what clumsy, a goof
Other:can he be my sona's mate? if not that's fine :)

His story :)

Percy was sitting on the rock out side his den where he could see over the whole pack. He hated being confined to just the pack. "Don't go too far this do go to far that" he couldn't do anything! He wanted to swim in the river,and go on a hunt and every thing. Blazer, who was the same age as him, got to do all these things. This time he'd gotten out. He glanced over and saw Blazer. She pounced faster than he could'v moved! "How can she do that?" that exzact thought ran across Percy's mind he was amazed. she pinned him and said"What... why are you out I thought you aren't supost to come out?" "I'm not," Percy mummbled back. Percy hung his head this gracefull wolf was out hunting and he,being of the same age, is just now stepin foot into her world. "I don't think it's fair. Blazer comented. "I'm running away" she added in "You coming along i mig-" "Yes!" Percy interupted. "Alright


WIP :)

Image (of the character you would like to adopt):Cage #9

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Other:She's Soo cute XD I just couldn't help to try for her :D

[hey-stardust]

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Name: Polaris

Character Thread: Click please
Breed/Species: Rocky Mountain Horse x

Personality: Polaris is a mild mannered stallion, though he has many of the traits expected of a young stallion, cocky and over confident in his abilities, he has hardly been tested in the likes of battle nor much in experience in the whims of the elusive female species.

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Editing...

[CowsRkool]

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Name: Mitternacht
Character Thread: http://worldsbeyondbelief.weebly.com/ (Still under construction. I finally decided to put all of my stories on one website. ^^)
Breed/Species: Celestic Lion
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Gender: Female

WIP

[hlsmith]

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Name: Faerietale Awakening
Character Thread: Still making it
Breed/Species: Horse
Personality: It's all in her story
Other:
Daydream, the black hackney pony mare, lay panting on the barn floor. Her mate, Fayrae, stood beside her. He gently brushed his muzzled over her flank, comforting her. The silver stallion was concerned for her, nuzzling her gently everytime she neighed in pain. The breeders and stable hands watched from outside the stall as the vet aided Daydream in delivering her first foal. Finally, two small black hooves emerged from Daydream. The room brightened as smiles and excited whispers came not only from the owner's children, but from the stable's entire staff. Next came the shock. Two chocolate and silver legs came next, showing the foal's extremely unique markings. Confused and shocked whispers now came, along with a few scornfull looks, casting themselves upon the young foal. Soon a small, delicate black muzzle apeared, and then the rest of the foal's decorated head. A strong neck, adorned shoulder, and a sleak brown body soon followed, and the children began to whisper excitedly, awaiting the arival of their newest playmate. Daydream stood as she pushed the rest of the foal out. The wet foal landed on the thin layer of hay that covered the concrete floor. The vet cleared the foal's nostrils as it took in it's first breath and the room erupted in cheers. However, some, incluing the owner's wife, stared angrilly at the freak of a foal that began to attempt to stand on it's wobbly legs. The vet checked to foal and declared it a healthy beautiful, unique filly. As the children smiled at eachother, the owner quickly sent his staff home, and his children to bed. It was time for the filly to rest.

The next day the filly was galloping and parading around the paddock. The five young children rushed in to join her. They chased her, as she darted to a fro, enjoying the play. The youngest little boy, only two years old, would constantly yell for her to come back. Finally when he couldn't catch up to his older siblings, he sat down and began to weep. The filly trotted up to him and nuzzled his shoulder. He looked up and began to play and pet her. Their friendship grew until the young boy was 4, and the filly was 2. They had become the best of friends, and most times, she only wanted to play with him. Faerietale Awakening, as she had been named, was a happy, lively filly, showing promise in huntseat, was starting to gain interest from other farmers and her owner soon sold her for a healthy price.

It was a cold and rainy saturday morning when Faerie's new owners drove up the gravel driveway to collect her. She was still frolicking in the paddock when four hands reached for her halter. Suddenly they grabbed and pulled and yanked. She was scared of these men. They put blinders over her eyes and dragged her to the cold, lifeless trailer. Her owner took his money and left her with these terrifying men. 4 hours of blind stumbling and feeling about awaited her. The men quickly removed her shivering frame out of the trailer. She was lead to her stall. The stable was filled with other horses. Their breath shown in the winter air.

The next morning was just as grey as the previous, but Faerie was turned out along with the other horses and she trod and enjoyed trodding on the frozen ground. The other horses would trot around with her, their fuzzy winter coats bouncing as they did. Suddenly she was grabbed and brought to the stable to be tacked up. A yound woman mounted her and led her gently to the riding ring. Faerie could tell imeadiately that this young woman had been expertly schooled, because her riding was impecable. After a good 2 hours of jumping and dressage drills, the young lady led Faerie to the stables, untacked her, and turned her loose. Faerie knew that this woman knew much more than the two men who had attempted to handle her.

Faerie began to trust the girl, Emily was her name. She was the daughter of the farm owner. She was 20, intelligent, and kind. They rode every day, and eventually the bond was mutual. They competed and trained for a full year until Emily decided she wanted to take Faerie to an exclusive competition. Very fancy, very high stakes, very difficult. On the eve of the competion, Emily rushed down to the stables weeping. She threw her arms around Faerie's strong neck and told the young hackney pony that her elderly father had passed away. Emily was the heir to the farm, and therefore inherited it, all of it's staff, and all of it's horses. Emily spent the night with Faerie, riding and practicing for the competition. If anything she would win in memory of her father. She wasn't going to allow anything but that finall result.

[Lihmeth]

Oh dear, I'm really sorry guys. I though this round would end a bit later, but I see now that it should have ended already ^^'
It's too late here to start judging now, but I can probably get a start on it tomorrow if I can grab a hold of the others. Would you guys prefer that, or would you like another week or so for your forms?

[Leaf97]

Could I possibly have another week? I was extremely busy this week and seeing the other forms I think they would agree with another week too although that's not up to me to give their opinions.