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[Tripp]

tonight.

[The Agency]

news- gonna do updates tomorrow, took a nap with a headache woke up with more then a headache :c

plus new rule for adopters

Pet's ID Tag: 71

Name You'd Choose for It: Tay
Gender: Female

Reason You Want It: I'd like to adopt Tay because I love that she changes color with mood, and I think she's a super fun character to have, and I can think of many situations and stories I'd like to write her into
History/Background/Other:

Color Guide
Pink = In Love
Yellow = Happy
Green = Content/Calm
Blue/Gray = Relaxed/Sleepy
Black = Angry

When I was younger, I fell into a vat of toxic waste that had been dumped near my home. After I was saved by a kindly passersby I I had been found to change color according to my mood. I had thus become a mutant, shunned by many. But helped by a good friend and a kind stranger, I was able to become part of the community again, and I was now accepted by animals. They've learned to live with my differences, and I pretend I don't have them. Everyone can tell how I feel, though, and that does make me slightly annoyed sometimes.
My differences also help me sometimes, as they can also confuse my enemies, and well, it's rather fun to watch people's expressions when they see my colors change.

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

Wip~

This form was from last round, but as it was not accepted, I am re-posting it for next round.

Pet's ID Tag: 68
Name You'd Choose for It: Megan
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: I've looked at her a ton of times, trying to get a story to pop into my head. I kept at it, scrolling down the page until BOOM! a nice little profile pops into my head! So I'm here to type it up and try out for this sweetheart. He design is simple but eye attracting, least' to me! =D
History/Background/Other:
Age: 27
Species: MuttxHuman ShapeShifter
Birth Country and World: Mississippi, USA
Current Country and World: Nisha, Toleta
Special Abilities(A)/Items(I): Dog, Shape Shifting
Personality Traits: Loud, Confident, Loving
Appearance Traits: Short Curly Brown Hair (as human) and heavy set (not fat)

○Likes○

Drinks/Beer/Etc ○ It takes away the memorizes of those poor, poor people who come in everyday and start a fistfight with their lovin' neighbor. Megan always has to kick them out, and it breaks her sweet heart.
Blue and Brown Things ○ It just matches her eyes and skin. She also likes them to be speckled. Ah... she always wanted a bandanna to wear in dog-form... Sweet dreams...
Sweets ○ He friends always told her to give up on sweets, but Megan never could. Anyway, who needs to be boney and skinny? Megan's fine with being perfectly plump.

○Dislikes○

Kickin' All Em' Sweeties Out ○ Megan gets the wonderful job of kicking the sweethearts out if they start to get ruff. Breaks her big heart, it does. She loves all of em', each one has got a good part somewhere in em'.
Someone who Lies○ Those who lie will die. Or rather, get their butt kicked. The one thing Megan isn't sweet about is when someone lies to her. Especially in love. Oh is love....

○Personality○

Megan is a sweetheart. She loves everyone. As the Vice-Manager and kicker-outer-person (I can't remember the right word at the moment...) she gets a little cranky after work. Usually Megan is patient and kind to everyone, after work she gets cranky. Real' cranky. Like knock-on-her-door-and-a-vase-will-fly-out-the-vent-above-the-door-and-land-on-you cranky. Violent cranky. After work is not a good time to talk with her. The woman has mussels but would never intensionally hurt someone.

Will Add to Later! ^^

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

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Pet's ID Tag:23

Name You'd Choose for It:Shadow lace
Nickname: Shadow or Lace
Croatian:(Croatian is my favorite language)Sjena čipke
Pronounced:C-Jen-a Cip-ke

Gender:male

Species:Wolf
Why?: Yes slightly boring I know but It fits him so well.
Sub-species:Shadow wolf
Why: A shadow wolf is a white wolf with dark markings. And obviously, thats perfect for him.
Other species: Shadow can change to a deer!

Age: 300 years
Spiritual age: 700 years
Became a shadow wolf (and real age): 26 years

Origin:
Croatian

Rank
Just a shadow wolf
The shadow wolf pack.
Leader~Runs the pack
Assistant leader~ helps the leader
Deputy head~ Leads any deputy/s
Deputy~Helps run the pack
Assistant deputy~Helps the deputies
Deputy apprentice~Learning the jobs
Governers~Help make choices
Elders~Elderly wisdom
Shyn~Younger wisdom
Medicine shadow~Heals
Assistant medicine shadow~Helps heal
Apprentice of medicines~Learning...
Head shadow~Leads the shadow wolves
Shadow wolves~ Main part of the pack.. They hunt and fight.
Shadow apprentices~Learning
Pregnant shadows~Expecting kits/cubs
Kit shadow~the youngest

Date of birth: 26th August 1985
Date became shadow wolf: 28th November 1988

Reason You Want It:
I eyed this one right after you put him in a post, I knew he was meant for me and I couldnt stop thinking about him. I havent got him even and hes filled up half of a 100 page notebook >.< The grey lace like markings on his legs gave me a story inspiration but Im wondering if I'll have time to write a story, mainly I write poems, as some of you know. I've had mainy great commonts on my poetry. He has the most beautiful design I've ever seen. He has to be another character up for that art Im expecting ^^ So how many dogs would that be? For all of that art I'll be paying 30 dogs! < thats a note to self ^^ I cant wait to get Shadow a mate, already many ideas are storming through me brain and I have no idea how I would manage without this little one! Yes, I have mainy, mainy characters. At least 30 characters (and thats only cats) but that doesnt mean I dont love any of them. I love getting art of my characters . Again, how would I bear without you?

History/Background/Other:
Shadow has a lot coming from me, a lot more poems songs and whatnot but heres what I've got so far.

Shadow markings:
butterfly:
Shadows little friend rests on her neck most of the time. Its name is grace and shes a girl. She can drop silver glitter which sings a song that puts anything to sleep for as long as needed.
Pixie dust (laces):
These are very special, they glow blue when a spirit/demon/other shadow wolf is near. When Shadow is scared they curl inwards.
The dot around eye:
This grey dot was painted on when he was made a shadow wolf.

Spiritual markings:
(Markings he was born with)
Tail lines:
Have no apparent reason and were there when he was born. All though it looks like they ae pointless, they look rather sketchy so Shadow wonders if it has something to do with his parents history.
Black boots:
Have no apparent reason. This is becuase Shadow stood in a shadow puddle which stains fur black forever.

Shadow Personality:
Since shadow became a shadow wolf, his personality has change very much. Although he stays sweet and shy he feels less wanted and important. This leads to anger and fights, he has sharp claws from battle training.

Shadow is still sweet and shy (as stated above). He prefers to be alone on riversides watching the moon. Shadow doesnt want to be a shadow wolf and would do anything to get out of it. He hates all the wars that go on.

Shadow has become some what more ferocious from becoming a shadow wolf. It made him stronger and eviler. He has a few anger issues, meaning he gets angry easily.

Spiritual personality:
Before he met the demons, shadow was nothing like the state hes in now. He was much kinder and loved what he was. His mum, dad, brothers and his life. He was in a state of happiness, soon to be replaced by darkness.

Likes:

Midnight:
Shadow likes midnight, its his favourite time of the day. The stars help him through life.

His butterfly:
One of his only friends.

Dislikes:

Shadow wolves
He doesnt want to be one!

Height:2.6 feet
Length:4 feet long
Weight:90 pounds

Longest distance jumped: 12 feet
Fastest mph ran: 40mph

Diet:
Mainly drinks blood from large animals, including other wolves, deer and field mice. They dont need to eat but do anyway.

General age of a shadow wolves:
Shadow wolves never die.

Health status:
Allergies:
Highly allergic to sand. It could cause him to corrupt and pretty much, just disapear. Mlider allergies include dust, squirrel and corn.

Sickness:
Since hes a shadow wolf, Shadow cant become ill but they can get infected scratches. He does have anger issues though.

Mutations:
None

Relationships and social status:

Friend status:
Shadow doesnt have many friends and isnt that social. He keeps out the way of others.

Closest friend/best friend:
Grace; the butterfly

Mate:
None at the minute

Mother:
Unkown..

Father:
Unkown

Siblings:
Jei, Chy his brothers

Adopted mother:
Dream

Adopted father:
Fairy

Adopted siblings/new siblings:
Dream and fairy are expecting pups, and wish upon a star [wish]

Story and history
Before, PT1- The birth

Authors notes~ I might only do Part 1 depending on time. If so, I'll make a topic to keep it so you can keep track ^^

I was born in the artic snow on the 26th August. It was 3 in the morning and a heavy snow drifted on the breeze. The stars twinkled watching the happenings without saying a word. They watched my mother stumbeling throught the snow, her fur wipped back by unforgiving wind. She fell into the white, the pups growling in her belly. The freezing ice hit her face as she fell forward. Shivering, she stood up and shaked snow from her pelt. She could barely see anything through the heavy snow, a dark shape reared up ahead of her. More snow whipped down, getting heavier. The wind nearly blew her away from the ground. My mother dug her sharp claws, trying to grip on the slippery surface as she proceeded toward the shape that danced before her. It came more into sight now and the female wolf could make out the shape of a cave. It wasnt much, but it was shelter. Wind whipped her face, again, and she fell backward into a deep pool of icey water. Down, she plunged to the depths of the artic seas. Screaming for air, she fell unconious on the seabed. Fish swirmed over the wolf wondering what she was, they had never seen a land creature on the sea bed before. No, thought the wolf, If I stay here 4 of us will die. She was refering to the pups. Kicking the sand she leaped upward with lungs screaming for air, it was hard to make it. Her paws reached the sea surface but it was too late. She had run out of air. Suddenly a large fish floated underneath her and drifted her to the surface. He bobbed up and layed the female on the snow. Smiling, he turned his head and blue scales turned to black sky. The wolf awoke and chocked, spurting out sea water. She took a deep breathe and turned around. The cave loomed behind her and she stumbled over. Shelter, shelter for the pups to be born in. My mother fell into a deep sleep that lasted way into the early morning. She awoke to pain, the pups! They were coming! My mother tried to concetrate on getting the fluff-balls out rather than the extreme pain. The first was born! Mother nipped it open, Jei. The female smiled down at the sleeping pup. She dragged it into the warmth of her fur and it began suckling. The next was arriving, Mother felt a sharp pain ad I was born. She layed me next to Jei. Finally Chy was born and it was over. Mother had had 3 little boys.
Before, PT2- The childhood

I grew up in a rough enviroment. The snow paths werent safe and prey was scarce. Mainy died over little prey. My mother fed us what she could. We lived well, in a burrow by the sea. I loved playing with my brothers whilst mum was out hunting. But there was one day that at first I thought it wasnt important. I was a year and a month old, Mother was out and I was playing with Jei and Chy. We were using a stick. Jei tossed it throught the air and Chy leaped up to catch it. He missed and tumbled down, whilst I ran after it. I skidded to a hault, before me was a cave. Shadows moved on the cave but nothing was behind me. I left the stick and darted away. I thought it was important but how wrong can I get? I dashed back to the others but they werent there. Mother was. She sat and weeped. I appeared behind her and shy held me close.
'They are gone now..It took them.' she whispered.
I didnt think much of it back then. I missed my littermates, of course, but I got over it. I lived with my mother until I was 3. I went hunting with her, since I reached the age limit. One night, however, I was watching over the den when my mother returned. She was sprinting as fast as she could. Nothing was following her, nothing I could see, but she ran onto the ice edge, where the ice was thin and broke away easily.
'Stop!' I screamed.
'Come!' she called back.
The ice around her began to crack. I couldnt leave her there, could I? I darted over, too late. She was drifiting away on the ice. I stood on the edge watching her. Land was in the distance, she would be safe. But randomly, the land moved closer. The ice had cracked around me and I was drifting off! I watched my mother, pacing round she was. Suddenly, the ice broke in half and her screech was cut off as she hit water. I waited. And waited. But I knew she would never return.
Before,PT3-The storm.

I drifted past the fatal ice burg that had killed my mother. I stared into the merciless water that grinned. I could see the sand that sucked my mother to her death. I was near the land now, I would be warm and dry. A storm, however, raged out of nowhere and blew me off course. Thunder rumbled deep from the grey clouds. Lighting flashed, reflected onto the water. The ice I was on tumbled in the large waves that carried me away from the artic. A clung onto the slippery surface, hoping that land was near. The air was rough, and I nearly tumbled off a few times. The waves carried me into seas he had never seen or dreamed about before. A large gale pushed him off the ice, I tumbled into the water. I felt blackness close over me... was I going to die like his mother?
Before, PT4- The capture

I awoke again, washed up on a beach. The air was warm and dry and only heat ruffled my pelt. I leapt up. Little golden grains stuck to my fur. I screeched, they were like shadows clinging to me. I shook them off and trotted into the forests. I had spent 6 months stuck in the sea and another six alseep in the sand. I was 4 now. I lived and hunted in the forests for 22 years. I was grown, I was 26 years and was a mature adult. Prey on the island ran well and it wasnt hard to catch dinner. The warm atmosphere meant that you could sleep in the open. A few moons after my 26th birthday I was chasing after a mouse when my feet got stuck. I looked down to icky black puddle lapping and sucking my paws, leaving the fur died black. I screamed watching it pull me under. A vine trap was swung over my head and I was lifted into air. Down below drips of black liquid shrivelled on the ground. My feet were forever black. A chewed at the vines to release myself but after a few trys I fell asleep. I awoke in a different place. High in a tree in a wooden cage. The vines had a power to put anything that hurt them to sleep. I yowled and kicked the wood. Where was I?
'Your a shadow wolf now' Chuckled a voice.

I dont plan on writing any more right now, I may make some in the future however. I still have a poem to make..

Poems

Im not in a 'poetic' mode right now.

Theme song:

Strangers waiting,
up and down the boulevard
and shadows
searching in the night
streetlight people
living just to find emotion
hiding somewhere in the night
dont stop believing!

~Dont stop believing
Original by Journey

Art:
Really quicky of him and wish
^Lines by XLoonyMoonX^
Deer version
^Lines by Vampy^

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

Permission:

Pet's ID Tag:
Number 41
Name You'd Choose for It:
Opal
Gender:
Female
Reason You Want It:
Firstly, I pretty much melted when I saw this beautiful creature Shawty was donating to The Agency. I absolutely love the design and markings, and I'd die to win this girl. She is so dear and precious looking, and I may say this about every character but I can't help but say I'd love to have this one as my own.
Secondly, I love how her eyes are separate colors, it is absolute cuteness on a dog [or wolf/fox? Can't really tell x3] such as she. The white matches perfectly with the rest of the colors in a very calm blend, and the look on her face is priceless. What more could one ask for of a design?
Thirdly, the blue designs on her are neat. It seems Egyptian or something, but I'm doubtful. Still, it is a lovely pattern to gaze at, something I don't think I'd get tired of looking at. If I have the chance soon to draw, probably during Science Fair judging coming up, she will be the first thing I draw as fanart to whom gets her unless she is mine.
I may as well be blabbering COMPLETE nonsense right now, so I should probably go ahead and pour all my effort into this form. Hope you guys like x3
History/Background/Other:
Personality
Personality-wise, Opal is an intelligent and understanding dog. She is usually quiet, but when she speaks her voice comes out soft and sensitive. She listens to what others have to stay and gathers an understanding for things easily. Though she seems too quiet, she will stand up for her opinions, suggestions, or statements bluntly but still carrying that soft, lovely voice. She informs others of less experience on things when they seek her aid, but other than that, to even her closest ones, she has always been known to keep quietly on her past, hugging it to her heart. Nobody pushes her to tell them of it, or none have yet, in case she has a tempered side.

Opal has some experience in healing that is surprisingly very helpful, especially in dark need for it of others. She is generous enough to help those she knows, healing for what is good. It is her "special" ability that makes her stand out amongst others, whether or not they know of it, and she holds quiet pride of it, though is not full of herself from it. She seems to be pure of heart in the long run, and when asked of her desires or wishes, she claims she has none at all and that she is happy by how her life is now.

It is safe to say Opal does not have a tempered side, opposite of what some may think. She is, at usual, calm as clear water. If she were to have an tempered side filled of ice, others would have probably known by now. No, they have it wrong. She is calm and patient with others, and if it all her patience runs low, she improvises by getting more detailed with explaining things.

It is also safe to say, the color blue is her favorite, and to be more elaborate, it is easier to explain in Likes and Dislikes section, I suppose, hey?

Likes:

Winter:
By far her favorite, matching the color blue pretty much except the fact it's white, she adores this season as her by-far favorite of all of them.
Ice and Snow:
Though bitter opposites of hard and soft, they are both virtues of frozen water. She loves these simply because ice is slippery enough to slide on, and snow is just...fun!
Cold:
Like how Fall and Winter and calm and cold, Opal prefers it to heat drastically because heat is much too warm at times.
Sunflowers:
Aren't they just the most darling thing? They may be big but Opal loves their smell and if there is quite a few sunflowers in the area, she usually takes some of the seeds as a snack.
The color Blue:
Any shade of blue or blue itself makes Opal cheerful for some reason. Maybe it's because of her markings, maybe it's just because of her personality. Who knows?
Northern Lights:
A precious sight for one to see, the colors brighten up her mood drastically if, for whatever reason, she's feeling down.
Being Alone:
When Opal is alone, she sometimes feels somewhat safer because she can actually sit down and think in silence without interrupted thoughts.

Dislikes:

Summer:
Summer is too warm for precious Opal, and she prefers cold over it, being from a colder climate.
Fire:
Because it destroys things in its path, Opal despises it greatly.
Volcanos:
The loud noise of rumbling, the ground shaking beneath her, and also lava and magma spitting out and ash flooding the air is one of Opal's greatest fears and nightmares.

History:
I was born in the wayward of March, or towards the end of March, in plain language. I was not born to a wild family, nor a street-side family, not even a house-dog family, but more of a...a tribal family. Yes, that's what it was. My brother was still-born, and so I became an only child. Tribal markings had passed through heritage, each individual, though, having its own special markings upon their coats.

It wasn't a normal family. My father was always busy with tribal customs of a "warrior". When he was around, he was always serious, but I sensed the great love and affection he had for me inside and I accepted him. My mother, however, took me for walks around the ruins of the old empire of the tribe and throughout the village. She took me to visit the elders, so I could listen to stories.

When the word "war" spread through the village, I did not know what it meant. My mother began to fret and I no longer caught sign of father, not even a glimpse. I struggled to comprehend what it meant, even though mother had tried to explain. I couldn't understand what she meant, though fear rolled off her in heaps.

Soon enough, the talk of war died down, but slowly. Many tribal dogs returned, the she-dogs rushing to meet up with their mates. I did not see mother run to my father, nor could I spot him among the crowd. Mother lowered her head, clenching her eyes shut, and tears streaked down her wiry face. I pushed through the crowd and stretched my neck, searching for father. Where was he?

The word death came to my ears, and the mention of my father's name. I didn't understand this either, but after a while, I began to understand it. Father was dead, soul leaving this world. Mother did not venture out of her shelter after that for a long time, grieving in the darkness at night and also in the light of day.

As an alternative, I was taken under the wing of a healer of the tribe, learning how to do so carefully one step a day. It got easier and easier until I was a very skilled healer. When she got to the point of skilled healer, though, her life made a turn for disaster.

Wildfire struck the village. There were howls and whines as the tribal members began to evacuate. I made it, but of all tribal members, my mother did not. She did not leave her shelter, and was killed. I grieved, my mother and father now both gone.

I only had one option. So, I left the tribe. It was for my own good. Since then, I hang around the snow-peaked tops of the mountains, since I love the winter to the bottom of my heart.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.
I do. I really, really do x3

Pet's ID Tag: 12
Name You'd Choose for It: Senki (Lady Imure)
Gender: Female
Species: Lioness
Date of Birth: Rome, Italy
Orientation: Straight
Place of Birth: Rome, Italy
Language: Italian
Languages Spoken: Italian, English
Place of Living ATM: Brisbane, Australia
Best Friends (If I got her): Alice Victoria Rose(f), and Lazher(m)

Reason You Want It: Most people would call her a sparkle or glitter pup. She's an annoyance to most, and people turn her away just because of her colors. Me? I call her incredible.
When I first saw her, she stopped me cold. I'd already even gotten permission from an owner of a different animal that said I could adopt them. But... Somehow I just couldn't turn her away. She's so pretty, and she looks so bold and adventurous, like she would just blow off any crap anyone said about her. I look up to that feeling, and I'd love it if maybe, maybe, I could just call her mine once. ^^ I am so happy she was put up for adoption, and of course I'd understand if Gwen wanted her back. She's a masterpiece with a darn cool name.

History:

Oh, no.
No, no, no, no, no.
This was not happening to me.

He was sitting right in front of me, purring contently.
He had me chained.
This was low.
Even for him.

"I see that you are troubled, Lady Imure," he said, mouth curling. I looked down, annoyed.
"Not in the mood, Darius. Now unchain me." I shook my head. The geeky lion had absolutely no reason to want me here... Except for the fact that he'd been in love with me for the past five years. A breathy sigh escaped my lips.
"Lady Imure, don't be childish; I am your knight who's come to rescue you from your tower of... Neusances." He grinned. Do you see what I mean about geeky?
"First of all, Darius, that is the most idiodic thing I've ever heard. Second of all, quit calling me that. It's not my name."
"Stop denying it," he said, shrugging it off. I wasn't sure if he meant my name, or me liking him. I looked away; again. When I didn't say anything, his shoulders slumped. "Fine La-... S-Senki." He said it as if it was a snake slithering from his mouth. My back inclined with chills. He turned, and undid the ropes. My fur felt nice free. I was bright pink, but it didn't matter. I felt good. "Go," he said sadly, hanging his head.
"Darius?" I said. He looked up, and I cleared my throat. "M-Maybe, out there somewhere, someone will like you for who you are. It won't happen if you keep following me, though." I smiled kindly at him, and that only seemed to make him more melancholy.
"There will only ever be you," he said, mane in face. "I can't stop. I love you."
My ponytail fell over my shoulder. "It's time to move on," I said. "I won't ever love you." It felt terrible to say, but the truth was, I wouldn't. My only love was dead now, and I was sure I'd never love again.
"Senki?" I turned to face him. "Be safe."
I smiled. "Thanks Darius. You too." And then I walked out of the den and into the night.

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

[Kinchovi]

Yay! Thank you! -snuggles Shadow- I think I'll scamper off now until I have finished my character thread ^_^

[uqtubee]

Thank you! :3 *slinks off to add her to character site*

[Lily Benet]

Yes! *throws fish in air* I'll type it up on my website now! (And finish art and story! ^^)

[Buecherwurm]

Creature's Name: Lucius
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[nowi]

Oh, thank you for Tay~
I'll be sure to work more on her story now.

[BPeppers]

Yesss.... xD SENKI! <3 SENKI! <3 SENKI! <3 I luffles her.... Thank you! I'll finish her story soon enough. xD

[ubiquitous]

Hey guys! Haven't been here in a while!
In the meantime, are there any donations you'd like revamped? I have time, and could do a few simpler designs.

[Xanre]

Kennel number #87
Old image

Revamp version

where you got the lineart
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