I am looking to adopt...
-Kennel number- P15
-Name- Midnight and Myst
-Breed- Midnight = Wolf
Myst = Ghost Wolf
-Why do you want this animal(s) and what will you do for it?- I'm working on putting a picture of them and some of the other foxes or wolves I have adopted in my siggie, but I don't have much free time so that might take awhile. I am also making an roleplay for wolves and foxes so I would love to use them in that or other roleplays. I'll make art about them, and I love to write stories so I can write a story about them as well.
-Personality- Midnight = Midnight was always a joyful wolf, and he has always loved Myst since the day he met her. He is most sorrowful that he can't really be with Myst, that his dream of having a happy life with her will never really happen. Yet she talks to him, but she can't touch him or hunt with him. She can't hold onto anything for she is a ghost. Midnight hates that his life with Myst is limited. He wants nothing more then to have a happy life with her. But this dream could never be reality, and Midnight could not seem to bare this, which brings him even more heartache.
Myst = Myst is not as sorrowful as Midnight. She knows she is dead, and that can not change. She only feels happiness, love, and pity. Pity for Midnight. That he is alive, for if he were dead they could live a life that they could never have lived alive. When you are dead, their is no more pain or suffering. Everything is perfect--if you don't hang out with the living. She loves Midnight, and can't bear to leave him, but he is to alone. He knows no one but her.
-Likes- Midnight = Myst, hunting, solitude, freedom, darkness, talking, the moon, night time, stars, beauty, family
Myst = Midnight, being a ghost, darkness, freedom, loyalty, friendship, socailizing, beauty, life, family
-Dislikes- Midnight = His past, other alive wolves, bears, socializing, humans, conflict, death
Myst = Her past, Midnight's solitude, solitude, bears, humans, being alive
-History/Background- Midnight and Myst were both born in a deep and dark cave, with many twisting tunnels. Their mothers were good friends who both happened to have their pups around the same time, and they wanted them to be safe from danger while they grew up, so they raised them in the cave. Midnight had one brother, and they were older than Myst and her brother and sister by a day or two. Midnight's brother was the runt of the litter and Myst's siblings were younger then her as well. The two mothers started to train the cubs one day, they split up while the sun was high out side. Myst's mother was better with children, so she would take Fog and Brook, Myst's litter mates, and Falcon, Midnight's brother, to teach. Midnight's mother was a better teacher, but she didn't care as much about the pups' feeling so she was stuck with Midnight and Myst. To start off their first day of training, the litters' fathers came to talk to them. They left, promising to take the pups out hunting in the daylight soon enough. Then they split up to leave the main hollow of the cave. They did this for a year and a half, learning how to see in the shadows of the dark, how to fight, how to hunt, and how to survive the wild until they were all grown up and their mothers and fathers left them. Fog, Brook, and Falcon were happily to live their own lives, and they parted in different ways. But Midnight and Myst remained together. Their friendship was unbreakable. They even liked each other more then friends... But that didn't matter. Not now. They had to find a place to live. They search all day for a whole week until they found a perfect den. It was a small cave, compared to the one they grew up in, under a hill. it had only one entrance, and it was beautiful. Although Midnight and Myst crushed on each other, they thought of themselves more as partners. Myst was snow white and Midnight was pitch black, with white markings. They hunted every night at dawn, for another half a year. They were two years old, adults in dog years, when a bear attacked their den. They only thing they could do was fight. They dodge they attacks the bear struck at them, but they were to slow to make any their own. Midnight darted at the bear trying, to get on top of it, but the bear flung him off. Then it walked up to him to kill him, but the bear didn't have a chance. Pearly white teeth clamped around the bear's neck as Myst attacked it, but the bear swung her off, and she hit a tree. Myst let out a yowl of pain before collapsing. Out raged, Midnight raced towards the bear and bit its throat, killing it as Myst had tried. He padded to Myst's side to find her almost dead. "Midnight..." She rasped, getting a concerned glance from Midnight. "What?" He asked, paniced. Myst managed a faint smile before lying her head down and whispering, "I love you. Don't ever forget that I will never forget you." A salty tear dripped from Midnight's face as he whimpered, "Please don't go. Don't leave me behind." Myst began to stare blankly into space, btu she managed her last few words. "But I must." Midnight was so shocked at his soul mate's sudden death that he didn't know what else to do except for go back to his den in sorrow. When night fell he padded out, his eyes stung with tears. He sat down by the tree, but to his surprise Myst's body was gone. Sadly, he lifted his muzzle and howled hoping to contact Fog, Brook, or Falcon. Suddenly, a sweet howl of a wolf responded. He looked beside him to see a ghostly version of Myst sitting beside him, and a few chains wrapped around her. He was sad she was dead, but happily he could still see her. So he went back to his den and the ghost of Myst followed. That night they both slept in the den, but Myst was gone in the morning. As he emerged from the den the wind whispered in his ear,
I walk at your side, my love. So that is where he is now. Spending his days with the ghost of Myst and he is soon to find new friends as well.
-Roleplay Sample-(I am just adding this for fun.)
A small yip of joy echoed throughout the deep tunnels in the undergrowth. The excited squeak was followed by a silent scolding, for the Midnight's mother did not wish for a fox to hear them. "Did you know that foxes could come in here any moment and kill you two?!" The brown wolf growled quietly, her cream tipped tail flicked as she became annoyed. The half grown wolf pup coward, racing behind a black wolf with white markings. The black wolf pup stared up at his mother in pity, hoping she would choose not to nag at Myst any longer. The shaggy brown wolf rolled her eyes, shifting her cream colored paws. "Let's just get on with it, shall we? Remember, when you are fighting always be prepared to snap your jaws shut. Your teeth are your best weapon in a fight, for we can not move our fron legs as cats can. Let's try it. Myst, come over here please," the mother said softly. The snow white wolf hid her face behind Midnight, her blue eyees shining with fear. The small, sleek black pup turned around to face his friend. "It's ok, Myst." he whispered as he nudged her with his wet, black nose. "She won't hurt you." The pure white wolf pup whimpered and replied, "I trust you, really I do, but I don't trust her." The tiny black wolf cocked his head t the side and whispered, "None of us trust her, but she's harmless." Myst giggled slightly as stared into her friend's eyes. He seemed like he had really believed what he had said.
If he thinks that is true, then I do as well. She told herself. She gave her head a small nod before slowly padding over to the brown adult wolf.
-Art- I'll try to add this if I have time.
-Other-I will also PM TigressJaguiar if I get them because that is what it says she wants the person who adopts them to do.
by Haddock » Sun Jan 01, 2012 11:20 pm 
