Tracker Dog Facility [V 3.0]

[Queen Vivane]

Tracker Dog Application Series 20

Username: <3Fenris<3

Tracker Dog you want: 70

Name you'll give it: Angel

Reason why you want it: I knew as soon as I saw this tracker that I loved everything about her. When I read her description I fell in love with her all the more. Aerials are my favourite kind of tracker and I love writing about them so when this ones image popped up I squealed with glee and set about thinking how I would write about her. As I have written her story I have really enjoyed letting the ideas flow out through my fingers and into the writing. Her colour scheme really appeals to me. The gold markings on her white wing membranes really pull me in, the blue and white markings on her tan base coat really catch my eyes. The little blue marking around the top her mouth really makes me think shes eaten one too many blueberries, I can see her looking so innocent with an empty box of them right next to her lol.

I really do think she is beautiful and would be honoured to have her as my fourth and final tracker dog <3

Will it be used in any kind of story?
Most definately

Describe its personality:
Angel is a fair, loving creature preferring to be fussed over rather than being feared. Her gentless leaves others relaxed and peaceful leaving her to keep them safe and well. It isnt easy being so nice sometimes she struggles to keep it up and the negative bits that every single being has slips out and casues a little bit of chaos. She is talented in the art of reading body language and can often predict movements before they are made which proves helpful when she is on mission. Angel finds comfort in music she feels as though it heals her soul making her fresh and excitable

What she does: She does numerous different things. Saving animals like poor little cats who get stuck up trees, or helping stray dogs find new homes or just finding them a warm place to sleep at night. Angel also helps humans too, she watches over them, helping out as often as need be, she has saved multiple lives by swooping in when a child runs into the road and pulling them back. She has helped out with police a few times pinning a convict down until the police can safely cuff them.

Write an introduction for your Tracker:
She extended her wings letting the night air wash over them, leapt into the air and took flight. She could hear music pumping out of the buildings humans called clubs heavy thumping beats flooding her senses, I love the music she thought and flew in intricate patterns. Her name was Angel, she was named for her snow white wing membranes with intricate golden markings. Soaring over the humans far below was one of her favourite pastimes and had always helped her to block out fustration and truly appreciate the peacefulness of the sky.

Sometimes she would sit on a building and enjoy the nightlife, watching over the humans making sure they didnt come to harm or cause harm. There was a scream from a nearby side street. Angel growled softly before soaring down to land neatly before the entry way. "Stop squirming you'll enjoy it more" a voice rasped from somewhere in the darkness, Angel could see quite clearly a male trying to couple with a female who clearly didn't want anything to do with male.

A row of sharp white teeth was exposed as her top lip lifted in a violent snarl, the male froze and he looked at Angel, the quivering female lifted a leg and slammed it into the males special area. He sank to the floor with a groan, she took that chance to get as far away as possible from the potential rapist. Legs shaking barely carrying her weight the young woman fled the salt of her tears barely noticeable in the fear filled air. Angel advanced on the shaking male wings raised and slightly spread giving her a menaceing appearance, once again she snarled and with one swift move snapped her jaws a hairs breath away from his right arm.

She huffed and turned her back to him leaving the male to squirm and whimper as she once more took to the air. The night was hot and sticky, it was nice to fly when the weather was just warm but flying in sticky warmth just irritated her to no end. She sighed and touched down on a nearby rooftop where a bird bath stood full to the brim with clear water and a few large windowed rooms. After a drink from the bird bath, Angel flew down to one of the rooms with a balcony and padded inside. The old hotel had been in a state of disuse for a fairly long time now. She settled herself down next a pile of blankets and listened to the steady thump of music that bled through the walls, eventually the music lulled her into sleep.

When she awoke something was gently stroking her back, she lifted her head and noticed it was an old human male who was petting her, "sorry my dear I didnt mean to wake you, it's just so lonely being a bum and all" he said softly. Angel sighed and put her head back on her paws, "If you'd like I could tell you what happned to make turn to bumming" he chuckled. Angels little tail wagged hard, she loved stories ever since she had first been taken from the lab to begin her training.

The man chuckled as her tail wagged furiously. "Alright my dear. A few years ago I was a married man with two kids, life was good until my wife found out that she had cancer, she attended sessions of chemotherapy and it looked like it was working until one day she was home with me and just collapsed. She was rushed to hopsital and the docter announced that she had maybe 2-3 years left until the cancer would take her life, she only made the next three months and then the cancer ripped her away from me and our children" the man finished and broke down sobbing.

If she had the nesscecary parts that enabled her to cry Angel was pretty sure she would, but all she could do was whine softly and nuzzle his hand. "Well my dear if you could do me a very big favour, I would very much like it if you could visit my grand children I have two both are female" he said softly. Angel yawned and padded out onto the balcony opening her wings and letting the sun warm them, with a hard flap she took off into the air, "goodbye my dear may you live a long happy life" the old man called out to Angel as she soared away into the sunshine.

"Hey!" a voice yelled, Angel started which in mid air isn't a very good thing to do, her wings locked and she plummeted toward the ground. The air left her lungs as crashed into something soft with a bone jarring impact, there was wheezy laugh from undernetah Angel who was brething hard from her impact. "You alright?" A voice asked Angel rolled off what she had landed on and discovered it to the young woman she had saved the night before. "Well dye my hair and call me Alex, its my rescuer from last night" she laughed and rubbed between Angels' ears, Angel sighed in content and licked the young womans other hand which made her laugh.

She inhaled and could smell a faded scent that was very familiar, where have I smelt that scent before? she wondered then it hit her. I've got it! This female must be one of the grand daughters the man spoke of Angel thought happily. "Now whats this on your head?" the female asked Angel, who pranced excitedly. Finally a chance to show off her concetration skills. Angel formed an image in her mind and held it there while heat seared through the golden metal headpiece that adorned her head, the peice that ran from part way up her wing to half way down her left foreleg.

It vibrated gently indicating that process was working, when a cold droplet of water hit her outstreched tongue Angel knew the minor rainstorm she had pictured was starting up. The human female tipped her head skywards and seemed to be enjoying the cool rain which was steadily drenching her body, "you did this" she said to Angel who sat down panting slightly. Together they sat in the rain side by side, Angel sighed as the human snuggled into her, she gently bgean to groom the young woman who eventally fell asleep just as the rain began to ease up.

Theme Song: [Quiet by Lights]

[Aiki]

Tracker Dog Application Series 20

Username Aiki

Tracker Dog you want #71


Name you'll give it
Lito

The reason why I chose the name Lito is because this young female has a ‘gentle giant’ appeal and seems to be very calm. Lito in Latin is Hush-Hush

Reason why you want it

When I first saw her there was this certain spark about her…I loved how compared to the others she didn’t stand out with the colours she has, it made me think of someone who doesn’t always seem to be in the spotlight but is genuinely good at what she does. When I read that she wasn’t created in the Tracker facility I instantly was curious about that, I found that in my stories of the Fallen Angels and Transformers they are based in and around the forestry, allowing for the characters to stumble into her while on a patrol or scout...


Will it be used in any kind of story?
Yes… Why wouldn’t she? Just looking at her I have many story ideas just popping into my head! I can’t wait!Some of the stories she will be in is a fallen angel story with Stark and Tayla, Lito will be Tayla’s guardian and protector, and she will also be Starks partner in combat. Lito fits into the theme of this story with the shield she can create around herself and others close to her.


Describe its personality

Head strong

Lito is determined to have it her own way. She is very wilful and stubborn. When she chooses a path she takes it and it won’t matter if everyone disagrees, she will always end up winning and everyone else will follow.

From a young age Lito's unwillingness to have others annoyed at her was enough to keep her from speaking out and making her point known. People called her names for this and she took it all but one day one of her friends told her that all she needed to do was to assert herself, not hurt anyone though. Lito tried this and found it to work for her, she gradually became more confident and she has never looked back...

Intelligent

Lito loves to study all living things she quite enjoys watching the behaviours of humans and other animals that look like her such as dogs, wolves, coyote etc… She understands and knows more languages than any Tracker or human.

I sat there watching the humans pass by me in the shadows of the cemetery. I can’t believe they can’t see me… I’m standing right here clearly visible yet they don’t notice I thought as a group of male humans walked by punching each other and tackling one another on the ground.
So far in half an hour I have learnt that most humans over look small details, show affection in weird ways such as hitting each other and playing pranks on each other and seem to always stand in little clumps of people in various places. I wonder if the same behaviour applies to different animals like me… I thought as I thought about what animals were lurking in the woods…

Independent


She isn’t influenced by many people or anything. She is very bold and intelligent she can get most of the work done by her own, with a little help with the finishing touches from others.

I wasn’t always independent, I used to depend on others to teach me, feed me and make sure I didn’t get killed even with the shield I could make… I hated it but I just couldn’t see the point when everyone else could help me… Until the day everyone disappeared. I had to learn to become more independent. I wonder where everyone else went I learnt to catch food and learnt that most trees won’t cover you from rain. I’m glad I learnt to become more independent but I wish the others were there to see me…

Quiet

Lito is very quiet she loves to enjoy the peace and quiet and as the saying goes “Stop and smell the roses”. Lito isn’t a huge fan of a lot of noise unless at a party or celebration. She doesn’t like to be in a massive social event by herself unless she is needed.

I sat there with Tayla in the woods she was sprawled over a large boulder with a book in her hand she was reading it out aloud for me and I listen to Rainer Maria Rilke my favourite quote was “I hold this to be the highest task for a bond between two people: that each protects the solitude of the other” I sat there repeating the quote over and over until it became a soft voice in my head that lulled me to sleep.

Lovable

Lito is very loveable and as soon as she walks into a room everyone is attracted to her. She is very warm and dear to everyone; she has a nature to just attract love.

Lito has always had this loveable appeal to herself. Since she was a young tracker, everyone wanted to be her friend even if she was a bit shy. Many people would fight to be her friend. Lito could walk into a dark room and yet her personality could brighten the mood, everyone she would know would love her.

Caring

Lito is very caring and doesn’t believe in killing anything with a higher intelligence. She can’t bear to see anything get hurt and she would go to great lengths to avoid hurting others, she doesn’t seem to put her own life into the equation.

I was scouring the woods with Stark, looking for any threats. We had been walking around for a while when we stumbled across a small cave with boulders blocking the entrance. We were going to leave it but heard the small whining of a creature, it sounded hurt. We circled the small cave to find that it was in fact it was a small den with a small baby deer nudging its poor mother who had a broken neck from the boulder that had landed on her. I instantly felt sorry for the small creature and found a small hole just big enough for me to slip through. Stark was looking for a way to push the boulder away from the entrance. I barked once to signal I was going in before I slid under the small boulders at the side. As I pushed up to stretch and shake off the dirt from my coat I watched as the small deer bolted back in fear, I waited as it sniffed the air before coming towards me and studying me before finally allowing me to access and figure out a way to get the poor thing out. I started to push at the boulder but as it moved it caused more rubble to fall on top. I tried to move the deer towards the hole I climbed through but it wouldn’t climb through. I decided to dig into the ground and making the hole I climbed through to get in bigger and large enough for the both of us to fit through, I slowly showed the deer how to get out and it took a few tries to convince the deer to climb through. After 15 minutes of trying to get the deer through, we both heard another older deer make a noise just outside the hole What is he doing? I thought as I realised that as soon as the noise happened the small deer was already climbing through the hole Finally as I got out the small den tumbled and completely covered any entrance “Whoa! Lucky!” Stark laughed as I shook the remaining dirt and rubble of my coat. I watched as the small deer came bounding out and jumped around us playfully before sprinting away into the woods towards a dark shape that looked like another male deer probably the father…
“I think that was a thank you” Stark laughed as he set off in the opposite direction towards the school…

Protective

Lito is very protective of the ones she cares for the most. If anyone of them are in trouble she will always be there to help when needed. This is the only time she will actively fight back and be rather cold.

Tayla, Stark and Lito were sitting in the forest by the old twisting tree. Lito suddenly took up a protective stance and growled “What is it girl?” Tayla said as Stark slowly walked towards the direction Lito was growling, “Go back and find Jackie, don’t go anywhere else” Stark added as he pulled out a sharp small pocket knife from his boot. I slowly turned around and walked back quietly towards the school. Lito and I were nearly back when she bolted towards me shielding me from a dark figure with a gun who move behind me and tried to attack me but Lito set up a small shield in the shape of a bubble. Stark had heard the commotion and knock the guy out with one swift swing from fallen thick tree branch. He then found some old rope and tied him up. Lito smiled at Starks work and then hurried me back towards the school.

Likes
*Proving people wrong
*Protecting people
*Things to go her own way
*Stark and Tayla

Dislikes
*People getting hurt
*Being ignored
*Being Bored
*Jackie


Theme Song Its Not Unusual
Sung by Blain (Daren Criss) in Glee
Original song by Tom Jones

LITO
L is for Loyal for the loyal person you are
I is for Incredible, the friend you are
T is for talented, gifted and blessed
O is for outstanding, excellent at everything you do!
LITO, the one we all love!

Character profiles


Tayla:
Appearance: She has long red hair and blue eyes is 161cm in height.
Picture Tayla
Age: 16 and she is a mortal
Personality: Tayla is a, loveable, happy and stubborn person. She enjoys studying and is an A grade student. She enjoys hanging out with Stark and reading in a secluded area. Tayla tends to wander off and loves to climb trees and look at the view.
DoB: 15/06/1995

Stark:
Appearance: Short sandy blonde hair and deep green eyes he is 187cm tin height
Picture: Stark
Age: appears to be 18 but is an immortal Angel
Personality: Stark is a very protective person he will do anything to keep the ones he loves safe. He enjoys walking to the vast lake behind the school with Tayla and playing pranks on Jackie.
DoB: Unknown
Fallen Date: 10/08/1800

Jackie:
Appearance: Long wavy brown hair with deep brown eyes she is 165 cm in height and is always wearing high heels to make herself taller
Picture: Jackie
Age: appears to be 16 but is an immortal Angel
Personality: Jackie is very quirky and can be annoying. She is very stubborn and will do anything to get her way but can never win against Lito. She enjoys gossiping with Tayla and loves to party! Jackie loves pranking Stark and will always find a way to annoy him. Jackie also has a country western accent.
DoB: Unknown
Fallen Date: 12/08/1800

Back Story

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Status: Employed
Species: Tracker, Normal.
Gender: Female

Notes

LaChromaticDragonfly wrote:
Lito is very large, muscular and strong.
She is a Normal Tracker dog with a ‘Gentle Giant’ appeal to her. Unlike the first Exo-Skeleton, this female's weaponry does not harm but protects instead. She can create a small force-field around herself and anything standing near. The force-field can be up for a maximum of 60 seconds and she is unable to move while producing it.

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Write an introduction for your Tracker

I walked around the silent yet dark woods trying to find Stark who had told me to meet him by the old tree that seemed to twist and turn into a small tree-house with lush green leaves and moss as the roof. I remembered the first time I sat on top of the highest branch, I could see the dull dreary school behind me but in front I could see the most beautiful view of tree tops with different shades of green, birds flying in the sky disappearing in and out of white clouds with a gold and pink haze from where the sun’s rays reflected on them. I sat there for hours just watching the sun lower itself behind the water, until Stark and Jackie furiously annoyed at my absence from dinner literally climbed up the tree to pull me down and drag me back to class and give me the same speech again how “It’s not safe out there by yourself…if you wanted to go out just ask one of us to come with you” which usually ended up with me just nodding and saying I won’t do it again but never meaning it. I reached up to grab the first branch to sit on so my feet were just hovering off the ground and I pulled up my jacket and placed my black hoodie to shield my face from the cool autumn wind. I glanced at my watch Stark said he would meet me here at 3 o’clock it was now 3:45. I guess he’s just late… or he’s forgotten I thought as I laughed as I could just imagine the long sorry speech of him not remembering to meet me, or to make a long speech of how he was caught up with some teacher again…
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I slowly decided that Stark was not coming I climbed down from the many branches I decided to climb waiting for him, as I hit the ground a large bush rustled Stark? I thought as I glanced at my watch 5:58pm “Stark. Is that you? You know your nearly three hours late?” I said as I watched the bush rustle again and a large beast a light green, blue with silver armour with a dark blue decoration. I watched as it walked slowly towards me and on a closer inspection it seemed to have a weapon on her front shoulder. Okay that’s not Stark… okay remember back away slowly and climb the tree… can I climb? It doesn’t look like it can climb… I thought as I backed up slowly towards the tree behind me. I took my chances and bolted up the tree but I wasn’t watching where my footing was so I slipped on some of the fresh green moss, my arms flailing to grab onto something but I came crashing down towards the ground and as soon as I hit the ground a sharp pain shot through my back and a blacked out from the pain.
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“Tayla…Tayla… open your eyes…Please, open your eyes for me” a soft male voice murmured as his hand grasped mine rubbing small circles in the palm of my hand. I could picture his endless green eyes against his tanned Caucasian skin tone and sandy blonde hair hanging over his face.
“Stark...” I murmured sleepily as I found my eyelids heavy and I remembered the fall and noticing my back had fallen on a rock or branch, I felt the bandages rub against my skin as I slowly went to sit up but was nudged back down. I opened my eyes to see Stark in his usual black shirt and jeans.
“Don’t sit up… you’ve sprained the muscle in your lower back. What were you doing out there?” he asked as he let go of my hand and rested his arms on the bed beside me.
“You said this morning… to meet you in the woods by the tree… didn’t you?” I asked as I sat up slowly wincing at the pain in my back.
“Oh…Man… I forgot again didn’t i? Of course I did! Look you know what… let’s just forget about it… your safe that’s what counts but what to do with your new friend here I don’t know?” he said as he pointed to the other side of the room.
The creature from the woods was there sitting out on the small balcony my room had I studied me and Stark. It didn’t seem as scary as the first time when it walked through the bush
“This is a Tracker dog a normal one I think… it carried you back after you fell, your lucky you didn’t land on something sharp but you better thank her. I think she likes you, I’ve never seen one in these woods before” Stark mumbled on
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The next day I was allowed with a little convincing, from Stark to get out of bed and walk around but with strict instructions to not climb any trees. I walked down to where the cemetery was and saw the Tracker dog outside studying the students from the dark shadows.
“Thank you for your help yesterday… and I ah… guess I’m sorry for the way I acted I guess climbing a tree then falling and passing out isn’t one way to greet someone…” I laughed embarrassingly “I guess you’re staying around here?” I asked and watched as the tracker thought then nodded her head happily. “Well how about I give you a name and we forget that I ever fell out of a tree?” I compromised and the Tracker dipped her head to the side then nodded again with more enthusiasm.
“Right here’s the tricky part… thinking of a name… well we’ve been learning Latin so I’ve noticed your very quiet and calm… ah got it! Hush- Hush in Latin is Lito how about it Lito?” I asked excitingly as I watched as she stood up to her full height and barked once happily and bounded and toppled me over and licked my face signalling that she loved the name.
“Well its official… your name is… Lito!” I laughed as I hugged her with one arm while rubbing the sore spot in my back and made a mental note than when she got overly happy she may tend to jump on people.[/center]

[yaksha.]

Tracker Dog Application Series 21

Username:
Incantation

Tracker Dog you want:
71

Name you'll give it:
Reoma

Reason why you want it:
I've never had a Tracker before, so I wanted this beautiful female to become my first. I want to be able to give at least one Tracker a home, even if I never get another one. This Tracker makes the others seem better, for she looks dull with her one base coat colors.
But I think she's perfect; not to bold and not to soft, the perfect blend of a true warrior.

Will it be used in any kind of story?
Maybe

Describe its personality:

.:Fierce:.
Reoma is quite fierce when protecting her friends and others

.: Determined:.
Reoma is determined to get stronger so she can one day project her field farther

.:Outgoing:.
Reoma loves to play and will go near anyone without fear. Maybe its because she's wild?

.:Easily Distracted:.
Reoma is easily distracted; she'll be doing one thing then something else will grab her attention

.:Loving:.
Reoma loves her friends and owner with a deep purpose

.:Gentle:.
Reoma is gentle with everything, even when she roughhouses, she is always careful

.: Playful:.
She loves to play and doesn't like to quit

.:Energetic:.
Reoma is always moving and never stops unless she is resting

Write an introduction for your Tracker:
My eyes followed the playful Tracker, who was chasing after a butterfly. "What am I going to do with you?" I murmured, seeing the frosty blue warrior pounce.
She missed, causing a laugh to escape me.
Reoma looked at me and stood there for a moment before leaping at me. My eyes widened and I barely jumped out of the way. "Reoma! Hey!" I said, landing unevenly on the ground. She seemed to be laughing at me somehow and I smiled.
Reoma came and sat next to me, watching the meadow as the birds sang softly. She placed a paw on my shoulder and I glanced up at her, pulling myself into a sitting position.
"I know, I know. You're still wild," I said quietly, looking at my feet. "You're free to go, if that's what you really want." Reoma looked over at me, shaking her head. My eyes lifted to meet the ones I couldn't see. "So, girl, where do you want to go today?"
Reoma smiled, leaping away from me and running down a path carved into the meadow. "The beach, huh?" I murmured, standing up. I followed, watching as the playful tracker jumped back and forth and things not seen.
"Who were you before you became Reoma?" I whispered. I'd always been curious, but I'd never been able to ask m beautiful tracker.
Suddenly, she vanished, causing me to stop. What was that? How did she vanish?!
And then Reoma materialized next to me, startling me to the ground. "What the . . .?" I asked. Was there something Reoma could do that I didn't know about? Angry with the lab, I went back to my house, Reoma following close behind.
I sat down at m computer, typing a quick email.

The Tracker Lab-

This is Kian. I have a question for you today. Was there anything you forgot to mention to me about my tracker? She can suddenly vanish and then reappear. Is this a power you kept hidden from me?

Kian, Tracker Dog Detective

I waited for a while until my computer flashed. I had gotten an answer.

Detective Kian-

I'm sorry to say this, but Reoma wasn't created in our labs. We aren't quite sure what she can do, where her weaknesses stand, and how her body reacts to certain things. We never completed our testing on her, since she was sent out to soon. We are sorry about problem at hand. We would like you to take detailed notes about what Reoma does for us, so that we may understand what she was created to do.

The Tracker Lab

My eyes narrowed. "Sorry, I am not taking notes about my best friend," I said, pulling myself from the chair. Where was Reoma now?
I sighed, opening the sliding door. "Reoma! Reoma!" I called, glancing around the meadow. She suddenly pounced on me from nowhere, causing my head to bash against the floor.
I rolled over, shaking my head and coughing. "Reoma, you've got to stop doing that!" I said, resting my head back on the floor.
"At least you're still here," I whispered, smiling to myself. She made a whimpering sound, lying next to me. "No, I'm alright, don't worry."
She nudged my hand, her tail unusually still. Suddenly, the world seemed to shimmer, colors blending together. I looked around in awe, taken by the beauty of it. I watched the colors shift and ripple as one until it suddenly vanished. Was this how Reoma vanished, by casting a force field around herself?
"You're truly special, girl," I murmured to her, rubbing her muzzle. I placed my hand on the blue jewel around her neck, the present I had given her when we met. And I thought about our next years together, as best friends.
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Day 1
Reoma was acting weirdly today. Maybe from her force field? I'm not sure how it affects her yet, but I am currently trying to understand. Her body seems to become immobile while she is concocting the veil around herself. Further observation required.

Day 6
I am truly surprised! Reoma vanished for longer than usual. She is training well, but she tends to slip off for a few hours without my consent. I'm not sure where she goes, and I haven't yet found the time to follow her. It might have something to do with her force field.

Day 9
I found Reoma near the waterfall in the woods. I'm not sure what she was doing there, but I'm curious. Has she got a friend or is this where she trains when I'm not around? I looked away for a moment and she vanished, using her force field, I think. But she still hasn't come home, and that was five hours ago.

Day 11
I'm worried! Reoma hasn't came home since I found her by the waterfall! I've looked around the forest all day but I haven't found her! Where could she be? Truly she can't use her force field for this long/ What has she gotten into now?

Day 14
I'm so relived! I finally found Reoma. She was wandering around the forest by herself. She has gottne stronger, and is able to hold her force field for longer periods of time, but the energy is sapped from her body. I guess, since she was wild, she'll always be that way.

Kian, out.

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Notes from the Lab:
Kian, we've become aware that Tracker Dog 71 is now in your possession. We warn you that she was not created in our labs and is highly unstable. If she shows any signs of aggression or hate towards others, please notify us immediately.

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Message to Tracker Labs:
Are you sure Reoma was only recently discovered? She brought to me a disturbing document today. I can't quite make sense of what it says but I'm attaching it to this email The words are blurry and jumbled. Reoma truly is a mystery.

Kian, out.

Message to Detective Kian:

We've examined the text the best we could but only found that Reoma was once owned by a character named Sen. We are unsure of anything else. The document is being examined farther. If we discover anything else we will contact you. Please continue to observe Reoma. The force field may have something to do with Sen. Try to seek this person out, if possible.

The Tracker Labs

[Bahamut's Regent]

Do you think you'll open the upgrades soon?

[tennisbutt]

Do you think you'll open the upgrades soon?

We will open upgrades when the artists have time but I will open 2 upgrade slots now n_n

[Bahamut's Regent]

sweet! been trying to get poor Surf upgraded for months, but not gotten through. Let me fill out a form ^^

[tennisbutt]

Alright ^^ I'll just take one if no one else wants one :3

[Bahamut's Regent]

I want an upgrade!
Username: Auora_Fatrone
Tracker Name: Surf
Link to old Tracker: viewtopic.php?f=53&t=232935
New form: aquatic
Any aditional details (such as very minor colour changes): is it possible to lighten Surf''s body or make it bluer and make the black designs easier to see?

[diamonds;;]

hi LCD, love this new thread.

i was wondering if you are going to colour the beast tracker lines some time soon?

its awesome, however.

[tennisbutt]

The beast tracker lines? Which ones are they? I'll be working on some designs soon.