Pound of Hope [Closed; mods please lock]

[bangarain]

Kennel:20.
Name: Gypsy.
Breed: Grey wolf/Siberian husky hybrid.
Age: Two years.
Why do you want this animal?&What will you do for this animal?: First off, the design is gorgeous; I love her grey-and-white fur, and deep, sapphire eyes. Not to mention that I think she's kind of a spunky, somewhat rebellious wolf, who would be a lot of fun to write about and draw. I'd love to give her a home. Even though I like Jack as well, I feel like I really click with Gypsy.
I'd draw and order art of her, and most likely write short stories about her and her experiences. She'd have a home in my char thread, and I'd do my best to take care of her.
Personailty: Gypsy, despite her mysterious name, is a very spunky young canine, with a rebellious streak. No, she's not a pampered young pup who gets eveything she wants and refuses to lift a paw--that's not her at all, despite her 'royal' background. She hates when others act like she can't do anything, and often tries to prove herself as independent; that she can take care of herself. She can be somewhat hotheaded at times, and once she makes a decision she's rather stubborn on it. However, her 'hotheadedness' comes from the fact that she hates being treated like a helpless pup, and doesn't like to be ordered around. Truly, once you get to know her, she's friendly, even though on the outside she can seem kind of harsh, in a way.
Gypsy loves joking around and having fun, nearly always having a mischevious glint in her eye, and she uses sarcasm quite often. Those who know her are used to it and laugh along, enjoying her sarcastic, laughing nature. Others...well, they can take her statements the wrong way, thinking she's serious about her sometimes stinging comments. Mostly, however, once you warm up to her, she's a great friend, one who you can trust.
Dislikes&Likes:
History/Backround:{5000 max,500 min}
Art:{Made by you this is all up to you through you don't have to do it but it shows your dedication}
Other:{If there is anything left}

...this is wiptastical 8D

[! october]

How long will this poll probably go on for? :3

As far as I know, until our Dictator of Dictatoryness feels like ending it. XD I think the second option has run over the others...and flattened them.

xD <3 Would I be able to suggest a poll topic since I'm a staff person? I need to know peoples' opinions concerning code-drop dates. ^^

@Lirrie; Yup; that's completly fine. :3

[Africa.]

Kennel: #27
Name: Pixie (Pixie Gypsen Lukari)
Breed: Shifter, usually in human form, other times in Night Gypsy Wolf form.
Age: Human form is 16, wolf form is 2.
Why do you want this animal?&What will you do for this animal?:
Pixie... I have no clue where I should even start with her! Everything about her is pure love! The tattoos, the pale pink of her eyes, and that mask! The mask is the perfect fit for such an amazing character <3 Pixie really seems like a mystery to me, and as soon as mysteries came into my mind, ideas of wonderful stories started blooming like a flower in my head <333 She just feels right to me, just clicked.
Poor Pixie, she'll want a break from me xD She'll be part of all my wolf RPs, as well as one of my writing muses <3 She'll get art, probably from the wonderful Dreamfall! And il keep my eye out for a mate for her, though il be so picky that people will probably get fed up with me xD And yes, as her breed says, she will be part of the Night Gypsies, alongside Jay <3
Personailty: Pixie is.... Complicated, to say the least. She's rather dark, but can bright at times, usually only for short moments. If you call her a girly girl, you don't even want to know what she'll do to you. Yet, she could never be called a tom boy. As a lot of my characters are, she's really just... Stuck in the middle, like me really. Pixie is often called an outsider, and though she'd never admit it, she truly did feel that way, like she was an outsider.
Dislikes&Likes:
Likes
Sunset- Most people enjoy sunset because it is said to be one of the most romantic times of day, but nit for Pixie. To Pixie, it is when sun and moon collide, when the sun looks to be sunken into the ocean that seems to go on forever. It is, in fact, the time of many mysteries to her.
Neo- Ah, well, this isn't exactly what I'd describe as a surprise. Yes, she does like Neo, quite a lot
Mythology- While other girls took interest in flowers or cute little animals and what not, Pixie took interest in mythicle creatures, and also things like Greek Mythology, her favorite.
Dislikes
Bright Things- You see, Pixie has always been more of the dark one, not giggling with friends, or flirting with boys. She was always off in her own little world of black. Yet, you'd think she was evil and angry, but she never was. She was almost... Serene. The other girls would always be stressing out over how they looked, or how they acted, but never Pixie, because she was so dark... To her, dark atmosphere calmed her nerves.
Her Father- Pixie has... Issues, with her father. He left her and her mother when she was only 7 years old. He left them for a young, 27 year old blond, and Pixie hated him ever since...
Theme Song: Catch Me By Demi Lovato
Histroy/Backround:
You wanna know how my love story started? Paper airplanes. Yeah, paper airplanes.

"Pixie, go see your new room, I'm sure your going to love it." I rolled my eyes at my mother, my arms still crossed over my chest. "This is so lame. I want to go home." My voice was hard as I stared her down with an even expression. "This is home now." She explained, for what was probably the billionth time in less then an hour.
You see, I used to live in a nice place, a few shopping stores, but not so much traffic that I couldn't cross the street. I loved me school, had lots of friends. Everything was perfect. That is, until my mother landed a promotion, and we had to move to this dump. The nearest clothing store was a half an hour away, and all it is around here is bushes and trees! Sure, I was glad my mom got a promotion, I mean, I know its hard raising a child on her own, but moving? Yeah, not so thrilled.
"Whatever." I stormed off to my room, flopping down on my bed, not yet covered with sheets or blankets. I sighed, closing my eyes for a moment. I can't believe we have to live here, its so boring. Now theres miles of road seperating my friends and I. This wasn't my home.
Shaking my head a bit, I opened my eyes again, and thats when I noticed it; A paper airplain on my windowsill. I looked over at the window, noticing it was open. What the...? I picked it up, unfolding it slowly.
Hey, heard you were new in town. I'm Neo, I live in the house beside you. There was an arrow pointing out my window and towards another hourse, where there was a window facing mine. I sort of smiled at that, thinking it was kind of funny how he thought I hadn't guessed that. We should hang out sometime, you seem... Interesting. I'm guessing he was refering to my black wardrobe, and black hair with white streaks going through it... And possibly the swirled tattoo I had gotten a few months ago. Er, yeah, I got in crap with my mom for that one. But that technically wasn't my fault, she was the one who got me so mad that I did it just to tick her off.
Shrugging, I folded up the paper and tossed it... Well I'm not really sure where it landed but I tossed it at least. I still had edge in my eyes from my fight with mom, or well, my fights with mom, but I grabbed my Percy Jackson book out of one of the many boxes piled into my room and flopped back down onto my bed.
Clink! I ignored it. Clink! Ugh. Stupid birds. CLINK! I slammed my book down, storming to my window. But what I saw wasn't birds, it was a guy, around my age, at the other window, grinning triumphantly. "You clinked?" I raised an eyebrow, unimpressed.
"Did you get my airplain?" He chuckled, brushing a strand of shaggy brown hair away from his dark eyes. I couldn't tell what color his eyes were, exactly.
"Oh, it was you." I muttered, doing my best not to show that I thought the note was cute. I tilted my head down slightly, hoping he wouldn't notice my half-smile.
"Well, she has a smile!" Neo clapped, chuckling to himself. I couldn't help but give a faint chuckle.
We talked for awhile, talking about where we came from and everything. Just... Getting to know eachother. We'd sometimes even end up going places, like grabbing some icecream or something. We also began tossing paper airplanes back and forth when one of us were gone or not in our rooms. It was... Nice, really. It was the first time I'd really had someone to talk with. And the first time I'd ever been called a mystery, which he had always seemed to call me for some reason or another.
We actually ended up going to the same school. He showed me around, and I've gotta admit, I was kind of surprised that he didn't seem to be one of the more popular guys of the school.
"Guess who?" Neo grinned, jumping out in front of me.
"Umm, I can see you... How am I supposed guess?" My pale pink eyes reflected some amusement as I shook my head a bit, chuckling.
"Oh, getting smart-like are we?" Neo tickled my stomach, grinning at me. I laughed, shoving him away.
"Thanks a lot" I thumped him on the head, laughter in my eyes.
♥.♥.♥
I could not believe it. I could not believe it! I hated her! Hated her in cold hard blood! My mother drags me here when I dont want to be here, but just when I start to think maybe theres more to this place, and more to Neo, then I thought, she says we're moving again??!! No! Just NO! How could she do this?!
I could feel the world around me spinning a mile a minute, my heart thudding in my ears, my blood turning to ice as it rush to my head, making me feel light headed. She was taking me away from him... The guy I loved. Yeah, me, Pixie, in love. Hard to belive, right? Yeah... I guess somewhere in between our jokes and our paper airplanes... I found someone inside him, someone I created in my head many times over as a little girl. When I was with him, I felt like I knew him forever, because really, I had, I had known him from my imagination.
I stared at her. Just stared. Thats all I could manage to do, stare at her with a gapping jaw.
"What?!" I screamed, finally finding my voice. "I... I'm sorry Pixie. We leave first thing tomorrow."
♥.♥.♥
By 11:00 the next day, we were on the road to some place new, the image of Neos face staring back at me in my mind. I had never smiled with anybody before, let alone a guy! But my mother insists on moving again anyways!
My mother and I spoke scarcely for the next few months, until one regular Monday morning...
"You know, I got a phone call this morning." My mother smiled a bit. "And I'm supposed to care because...?" I honestly wasn't sure I even wanted to know. "We're gonna move back. And stay there, no more moving. Promise." My eyes lit up. Litterally, they lit up a bright pink for a moment. I rushed to mother, wrapping my arms around her in a hug. I think that was the first time I hugged her in almost four years. Four years.
♥.♥.♥
I hadn't bothered to run back into my old house, I just ran straight for next door. Neos house. Bang! Bang! Bang! I thumped on Neos door, no answer. Shrugging, I knocked again, louder this time. No answer. I suddenly realised I had never been to his house, only talked to him through his window. I sighed, running around the side of the house, and finding an unlocked door. I stepped inside, calling out for someone. "Hello? Anyone?" But, as I made my way through the house, my heart slowly began to fall lower into my stomach. This place seemed to have been adandoned for over ten years.
"I, um, I'm gonna go up to my room..." I croaked, my voice chocked back. I ran upstairs, into my room. There it was. A single airplane, lying on my windowsill. My steps were slow and hesitant as I walked towards my window. I picked it up carefully, my hands trembling as I opened it up.
I'm sorry... I'm sorry I can't be beside you now. I'm sorry I can't hold your hand walking down the streets, just because. I'm sorry that il never see you again. And... And I'm sorry that I can't tell you why. I'm sorry Pixie. Stay my mystery, always..
There was something taped to the back... A mask. A grey and purple mask.
♥.♥.♥
He was right. I never saw him after that. Never. And each day I could feel myself die a little more inside. Still do, actually. But he lives on, lives on in my empty heart, and he always will.
Art:
-Item Reference Sheet <3
Other:
Details Of Human Form
-Long, black hair
-White streaks
-Pale pink eyes
-A little shorter then most, but not by much
-Slightly more pale skin tone, but not by much
-Everyday outfits normally include ripped skinny jeans and a black top
-Swirled tattoo on neck
-Normally wearing a bunch of golden bracelets on arm

Details On Wolf Form
-Always wearing mask
-Swirl at end of tail
-Pale pink eyes
-Very long tail
-Always has her tattoos
-Two brown leg warmers on back legs
-Golden bracelets on right fore-arm
-Brownish-Black nose
-Two small circles on the top of both ears

Haiku
I know that your gone,
But in my heart you'll live on.
Remember always.

Family Tree
GrandMother~Gypsen~Deceased
Grandfather~Ryuu~Living
Mother~Marissa~Living
Father~Grey~Living

[Desmond]

How long will this poll probably go on for? :3

As far as I know, until our Dictator of Dictatoryness feels like ending it. XD I think the second option has run over the others...and flattened them.

xD <3 Would I be able to suggest a poll topic since I'm a staff person? I need to know peoples' opinions concerning code-drop dates. ^^

@Lirrie; Yup; that's completly fine. :3

Yeah. xD I think we're just going to go with the second option. c:

Phrase the question and line up a few choices, I'll stick it up there!

[Jayfur101]

Kennel:13
Name:Scoiattolo (Italian for "Squirrel") Or Scotty for short.
Breed: Wolf Mutt (Crated by scientist)
Age: 2 years old
Why do you want this animal?&What will you do for this animal?: I like his peppy and outgoing look. He seems like he would be a very fun character to write about. ^-^
Personality:
Dislikes&Likes:
History/Background:{5000 max,500 min}
Art:
Other:

WIP

[! october]

(bump)

[Acaica]

Octo knows no WarriorCat? Strange. Im inching my way into completing my form, but Yeah. Big tests this week slows Soph down :P

[! october]

Octo knows no WarriorCat? Strange. Im inching my way into completing my form, but Yeah. Big tests this week slows Soph down

I 'twas joking. xD <3

I just realized that the poll is up! 8D Thank you, oh great Dictator. <3

[Desmond]

No problemo~ c:

[.kestral]

Kennel:
21

Name:
Jack Frost

Knickname:
Frost

Breed:
Wolf - Timber Wolf

Gender:
Male

Age:

Why do you want this animal?&What will you do for this animal?:

Personailty:

Dislikes&Likes:

Histroy/Backround:

Art:
(Might do some, depends on if it fails or not)

Other:

Now that I started I can work on it on myipod which is why there is so little.