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[BPeppers]

Changed my username, everyone. I used to be ravenstella.

[Lighty]

Pet's ID Tag: 96
Name You'd Choose for It: Nawayee (Center in Ojibwe)
Gender: Female ^_^
Reason You Want It: I love her design and something just clicked when I saw her.
History/Background/Other: WIP
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

[Dr Zig]

I quite like symphny. Is her design going up soon?

[BPeppers]

Pet's ID Tag: 003
Name You'd Choose for It: Elände
Gender: Female
Species: Demon Foxess
Languages spoken: Greek, Italian, Sweedish, English
Name meaning:
Misey-English
μιζέρια-Greek
Miseria-Italian
Main Language: English
DoB: Created in 12-4-1987
PoB: Born in Sweeden
Orientation: Bisexual
Mate: None
Pups: None
Family tree: None
Theme song: Monster by Meg & Dia

Reason You Want It: The second I saw the donation, I've been constantly looking for it on the screen. This is one of the most gorgeous donations I've seen-ever. You know when you get that special connection, almost craving to win a character? I've never been this aggrivated in my life. She's just so amazing! I can't believe almost no one is going for her, honestly. She deserves to be put into the right home with the right people, and that's why she was sent here. If that's not with me, then hey! You called it. I know that if I did get the honorable opportunity to win her, then I would order the most art and Roleplay her in everything. Thanks so much Holli, and the Agency. You deserve praise. <3

~Joy


History/Background/Other:

Personality: Elände is a very downing demoness. She doesn't take kindly to people, and hates laughter. Anything anyone does that is happy gets deep into her heart, raking it almost. Light, happy feelings have rarely ever come to her, and when they have, it's when someone else is in pain.

The night is her passion. One of the only bright things she feels comfortable around is the moon. The moon, glittering on her pelt, the cold, frigid air of the surrounding darkness enclosing around her-that's what she likes. That's what she feels comfortable around. Sadly, this isn't a result of her childhood or past. She's always been this way, since she was a small pup with wings just sprouting. She was the only one of her litter, and her father tried his best to take care of her.

Elände doesn't do good under pressure. If someone is trying to force her to do something, she'll try to handle it for a moment or so, until they continue on. When calmly asking them to 'shut-up and go away' doesn't work, finally she'll start yelling at them. Like, screaming. When she starts, almost no-one can stop her. That's why, unless they're not smart, no one messes with Elände.

Know-it-alls get on her nerves. If someone thinks they know everything, she'll put up basically a shield of her emotions and quiz them on things that practically only she knows. Like, what does the dark side of the moon look like, and when was I born? Everyone gets at least one wrong, they get bashful and leave. Elände just smirks and stalks away.

Elände has a tendency to do things she doesn't mean to. In other words, she's, in a way, accident-prone. She's broken the law twice, but she doesn't talk about it. Once it wasn't her fault, though. But, if she spoke of it again, she'd be ashamed of herself for the rest of her life, so it's never really mentioned. But, if anyone said anything about it behind her back, well, that's a different story. ^^

People can become drawn to Elände. She's got this aura around her that is just interesting. She's hard to figure out.
If you're drawn, read her history and understand. <3


History:

The wolves snickered as they passed by. "Lookit that," one said. "Vermin. Ugh, that's disgustin'." He was a blue-grey colored wolf, with big brown eyes and golden lace around his neck, his fur so soft and shiny that you could say he was made of clouds themselves.

The others behind him were rattier looking. The first was a golden color with a black choker necklace. Her eyes were so deep brown that they seemed black, fitting her wicked personality. The other was a pure brown color, eyes golden and teeth so sharp that no prey could ever escape his grasp. The young wolf in the corner, in this case.

They didn't realize how much their cruel words bit into her heart. She shook her head and took a step further back into the darkness, her hard, dark eyes growing wetter.
That was how she began.

Elände.

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The wicked are staring.
The wolf of the moon.
The lion of the sun.
The fawn of mother nature.
The owl of the galaxy.
They think they understand.
They don't understand the others.
The "Scavers."
Not one of the same has ever understood the different.
Well, the different will arise.
Just not now.
Not tonight.

Hesitantly, the light prey tucked in my mouth, I stepped out of the shed into the open world.
The night was above.
The moon was mocking.

My heart was racing, and as was I. I ran until I managed to make it to the forest up ahead, a pale brown color, not a lush green type of color, like out of a story book. No, life was much more complex than that. The land I was running across was nearly hard as stone. It made me feel as though I was a part of it, really. I'd desperately wished I wasn't at the time, but I highly doubt that matters now.

As the trees covered me, the scent of the prey cloaked over my thoughts. I was too hungry to think about the negatives of my... disability now. Now was a time for food, now was a time for silence. It was a rabbit. It wasn't a big size, maybe that of a large rat or so.

My fangs made it highly uncomfortable to eat. They always got in the way of everything. I was born this way, a monster. I haven't chosen the best decisions either...

I sighed and kicked my prey away with my paw, feeling as if the world was on my shoulders. Never is there to much regret in ones life. I so desperately regret running and not standing up for what I believed in. I ran forward, feeling like tearing something apart. I looked up, barely being able to see the stars that kept me holding on. I-I didn't mean for this to happen.

"Why does the world hate me?!" I called to the moon that mocked my footsteps. I gasped, and suddenly I was falling forward, falling... Falling... And then I hit the wet, sticky ground covered in mud. My fur was covered in it, and I couldn't help screaming. I leaned over, not bothering to pick myself up. How could this get any worse?

I heard rustling behind me. Of course. That's how it could get worse.

I flinched as something touched my shoulder, and immediately spun around and hissed in my fighting stance.
I didn't care if I had to do it again. I didn't care.
That's what I kept telling myself.

What had startled me was a young wolf, about my age. He looked sad that he had made me upset. He was a grey-blue color and had chocolate brown eyes.

~~ "Lookit that, vermin. Ugh, that's disgustin'."~~

"Get away from me," I growled, realizing who he was. The image of him and his cruel friends rushed like a river into my mind. He took a step forward. "Go!" I yelled.

"Who are you?" he asked, sitting down, and curling his tail over his paws. He looked calmer than ever, maybe just sad. It was obvious he wasn't going to leave any time soon.

"Why do you want to know?" I asked, holding my head high, and bearing my large fangs just a bit, to let him know that I was the one in command. I'd always be the one in command.

He shrugged. "Just curious," he said. "How 'bout I tell you mine?"

I looked away, just for a split second, but I mistakenly gave him the satisfaction of seeing me in a non-threatening pose. "I've no reason to care what your name is," I said, walking towards him. "But I guess it couldn't hurt anything. What is it?"

He continued staring at me, now with almost a blank look on his face. "Gap."

I tried to stifle a laugh. "Is that short for something?" I asked.

"Nah, just Gap. And yours is?"

"No," I said, the question keeping me serious. "You will never know my name."

He nodded. "Okay, okay." He lifted his paws. "Never."

"Never," I said.

"Ever," he agreed. "So, we're on the same page?" I nodded. He stood up. "Good."

"What are you here for?" I asked suddenly, anger boiling up again. "You called me vermin."

He looked down. "Yes I did."

Somehow, this made me more upset. I walked closer to him. "Get this through your head, and fast. I am no vermin. I may be different than you, but I will never, ever be vermin."

He sank lower to the ground. "I know." I stood there, over him. We stayed like that for minutes, silence using its immense power. Suddenly, he spoke. "I am so sorry."

That took me back. "W-What?" I asked, voice cracking.

"I am apologizing for the awful things I said to you."

"B-but why would you do that?" I asked, backing up.

"Don't be afraid," he said, looking up. "I'm not afraid of you, you shouldn't be afraid of me." When I didn't say anything, he continued. "I was with my friends, Doe and Rainkui." His eyes were glazed over with something like a frost, and the story began.

"I'd met them a year or so before. They'd been the closest friends I'd ever had." He paused. "See, when I was little, my father abandoned me, and my mother became very ill. She abandoned me and my sisters when we were old enough, because she needed to get her health back under control. She said that she'd be back for us in a month or so at the same spot she left us in front of the forest, waiting. We checked back every day, but after about 3 months, there was still nothing. We had to assume the worst. So, we went our own ways to take care of ourselves. I never saw them again. After a while I was starved on the streets. I wasn't the best hunter, and everywhere I went there seemed to be a pack. That's where I met up with Doe and Rainkui. Doe I met first and she was very caring and helpful. I even had a love interest in her, she was so beautiful. Then she took me to Rainuki. They'd been traveling together for a while, and I found they had some of the same problems as I did. But they were dark, and were a bad influence on me. They taught me to be harsh and mean to anyone who wasn't one of us. Then we saw you the other day. I saw how upset you looked, but I couldn't care. They had taught me differently. So, I insulted you."

I interrupted him. "At the time it was hardly surprising, really. Everyone calls me a disaster."

"Why?" he asked.

I looked away. "Reasons."

He stopped prodding and continued. "I'd still felt bad for anything I'd done to anyone like you. Or anyone who was different than us. So, I confronted them and told them that we should stop. They tried to kill me." He paused. "Even Doe."

"Never trust those you love," I whispered.

He nodded. "But the hunters behind us were bad enough."

"Wait," I said, the story engulfing me. "Hunters?"

"Yeah, they just showed up," said Gap. "They shot them both, but I got away, and lucky enough, I found you here, crying. I thought it was because of me, but obviously you have much more important things on your mind."

I nodded. "Y-yes, I do." Slowly, I formed a smile to him. "Thank you-For that history, and for being sorry. No ones ever been sorry to do anything to me before."

He smiled back to me, gleamingly. "You're welcome."

"And I forgive you," I said, to finish.

"Thank the Lord!" he cried. "I've never been that sorry for anything in my life."

The smile stayed on my face. "That's good."

He laughed. "Okay," he said, then, barely pausing, "And your name is?"

"Elände," I said.

"Elände," he echoed, and we sat together in the darkness.

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

[vee.]

Kohaku has my permission to adopt Dior already :3
I love that Lam got included in the story♥ She would be very happy if you got her(:

[antler apathy]

Creature's Name: Unnamed.
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Preferences:
-Use it, love it, earn it.
-No design changes.
-No breed changes.
-PM me your form.
-If no longer wanted return to me, not The Agency, or anyone else.
Link Art Link: Personal.
Did you originally adopt this design here, and if yes what was it's name?: No.

[uqtubee]

Pet's ID Tag:
Number 3
Name You'd Choose for It:
Darian [I just love that name! <3]
Gender:
Female
Reason You Want It:
Okay, this time I'm seriously stumped on where to start. I guess first off with the design. So, my favorite colors in all honesty are dark/cool colors, and also the transparent/solid colors of white and black. This caught my attention fully and I realize she is simply beautiful. Who wouldn't want to adopt her?

In my opinion and eye view, I would really put effort as I do with other characters into role-playing and gathering art of this one. I can't say it will happen all the time, seeing as the forum I role-play on needs more role-plays but maybe I'll create one I can use her in if I get her. I also can't promise all-the-time updates when I get art of her, my brain is...just honestly made of fail when it comes to remembering, but I vow to try my best at it.

Secondly for why, I have had yet to get a demon character, and here she is. The skull marking, the fangs, and the wings all perfectly match together and it is absolutely stunning in my opinion.

If I may say one more thing on why, I also adore the color of teal because it is a cool color, only slightly brighter, and blue is one of my favorite colors. The design, all in all, is so very lovely.
History/Background/Other:
Personality:
Sneaky but also with-drawn, she plays pranks on any house she can find during the night. With-drawn being, though she talks so outgoing-ly toward others during her pranks, or after them, she does not make friends with anyone. Demon-like nature gives her the brain knowledge on the best ways to sneak into a place or through the shadows to get away.

If you speak with her, you may see Darian has a strong tendency to make snarky comments about things or complain about them, even if it is pointless. She does do it on a purpose to annoy others, finding a pleasure or game to play with it, or at least entertain her.

Darian also seems to have a speech impediment fitting her demon-cat species that sounds the way a vampire would talk. It isn't as Transylvanian as you'd think, but almost is a full one. However, the only fault that does not make it a full-blooded Transylvanian accent is that you can still clearly understand her, however vaguely.

Darian is also ignorant or arrogant at times, regarding others to be lowly compared to her "rank". She will challenge anybody she pranks about their blood at some point, naming everyone a lowly-blooded being with a defiant hiss and snarl. A pretentiously rare and unique breed she may be of, and she holds it to her heart with pride.

Through her snarkiness, sneakiness, defiance, and also withdrawn trust, she is lonely on the inside. She has walked alone for years, so it may have been told, but she has never admitted it yet. She diligently defends herself against the accusation of being lonely, claiming walking alone was one of the best choices in her life, and nobody knows why.

Likes;
-The dark
-Being alone
-Pranking
-A challenge
-Cool/solid colors
-Flying
-Anything that comes to her interest to learn about

Dislikes;
-Snobby people
-Garlic
-Being lonely
-Lowly-bloods [pretty much everybody in her eyes xD]
-Bright colors
-Falling
-Cliffs
-Day-time

History/Background:
All I can regard of my past that was a good memory of kitten-hood is pretty much an abyss of nothing. I had no good memories of that time. I was raised and weaned, and sent off when I knew how to fly and fend on my own. I wandered my own dark road now, which was actually just stretches of grass and rolling hills for miles, but also a dense forest. It had plentiful food, and water running across it, but I grew lonely.

It was a sickening feeling inside me, so strong it abandoned my species' nature. I hated the feeling. Wrenching emptiness inside you and searing pain almost knocking me off my paws from it. I fought off tears when I found a place to sleep one day. For once, maybe the only time in my life, I didn't groom myself and I looked like a mess.

In all honesty, I was confused and feeling down for the first few weeks until I replaced my lost kitten-hood with something else. I replaced it with pranks. At first, I had nobody to prank either. Nobody I could prank through the rolling grassy hills. I decided I'd fly off to seek out some places.

Yet, another part of me did not want to do this. I hated getting in contact with others, no matter the circumstance, especially humans. Humans, though I was a cat, could hear me because of my demonic breed, somehow. I didn't know how, or why, but that was the case.

I took off farther down the plains at night-fall, silent as a snake would be. Not far from there, I saw lights of a city and arrived shortly at the closest place I could find. It was a prestigious hotel, and I smirked as I landed on a window sill. Such prestige they shall lose after this I thought, restraining myself from laughing.

Cutting a hole through the glass with my sharp claws, I crawled inside the room. It was dark and quiet, but I could make out the shadowy outlines of people sleeping. Creeping up to a bureau, I flapped my wings quietly and flew onto the top of it. Sitting down, I wrapped my tail over my paws and closed my eyes. I was pretending to sleep, so I also smoothed out my breathing rhythm.

Before long, I recognized the sound of rustling bed sheets as one got out of bed. Whoever it was walked over to the bureau and turned the lamp on. An ear-piercing scream followed, but I resisted to flinch. My eye-lids fluttered open when the person screeched one word, "Phil!"

I smirked again, fangs gleaming and let out a hiss. I realized it was a woman in a pink night-gown with green, murky teal lines at the sleeves. A man was sleepily rubbing his head behind her.

"My gosh what is it you're screaming about Karen?"

"Idiot! Look up there, Phil! It's a demon!"

When this 'Phil' looked up at me, he grabbed the lady's purse and flung it at me. I stood and took off, narrowly dodging the purse and hovering by the ceiling of the room. I stumbled over words with my accent at first, but I gathered them shortly. I spoke few words, but I said something, "Silly humans."

They looked surprised so I took this as advantage. The smirk glued to my face, I flew toward them, opening my mouth to hiss and spit. The woman screamed and dove aside and the man ducked. I flew at the window and slipped right through. Landing gently at the window, I added, "You are nothing but lowly-bloods!"

With that I was gone as the wind was. I had found at least one purpose. I had found something to do, and something to cover up my loneliness. And it was just as fun as kitten-hood might have been.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.
I really, really do.

Permission~

[cedaar]

Kennel number #55
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[Demilune]

I'd like to adopt please. ^-^

Pet's ID Tag: #104

Name You'd Choose for It: Maia (This is the name of a Roman earth goddess of springtime.)
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: She reminds me of a VERY old character I made when I was about 5. I had completely forgot about this char until I seen this little one. I've fallen in love with her design and although somewhat similar to my long forgotten char is still unique. I'd love to have her as an updated version of my long forgotten "friend". She will be greatly cherished and taken care of, like all my char's. (I plan to add minor accessories, but nothing huge.)
History/Background/Other:
Maia is a quiet creature, only showing herself to those she trusts. She will only speak when she is good and ready, and only when she feels that something should be said. Being a creature of the earth she brings life to every place that she visits. She can control minor earth elements to protect, heal and help herself and others if she feels they deserve it. Human's are not usually blessed with her special powers because she know's how greedy and selfish these creatures can be, though a rare few have had this amazing blessing. Other creatures of the forest depend on her to help them grow and flourish. She helps them establish boundaries and sort out feuds that may arise; but more importantly they rely on her to use her special powers to bring them food and shelter in their forest homes.

Her amazing powers also bring lot's of joy to local farmers if they are willing to make a calm and friendly relationship with her. However...many people have tried to capture her with greedy intentions which in turn always end in failure. Because of this Maia has learned to fear humans and those who she used to trust are no longer blessed with her presence because of her fear of being captured. Maia try's to keep her to herself when she can, even going out of her way to avoid others at all cost, even her forest friends at times. Preferring to keep to herself she wanders the earth trying to find a better use for herself, and perhaps find more of her kind...which has been to no avail so far. Lonely and confused she continues her search to find other's like her and helping those she deems fit along her endless journey.

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.
I most certainly do. Thank you.

[Tripp]

Creature's Name:
Symphony
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Preferences:
-Please PM me for permission
-Name is changeable, may edit the design/add accessories, but please don't change the original image.
-Credit me for the design when possible.
-If no longer wanted, please give him back to either me or the Agency.
Link Art Link:
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Did you originally adopt this design here, and if yes what was it's name?

I think you missed this one. ^^

ah crap i knew i was forgetting something D: sorry gonna update that now


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preferences:same rules as always
1.no marking/design change
2.no giving away to anyone for any reason
3.if no longer wanted send back to me or the agency
4.if wanted as a fursona give me a reason why, may not be a fursona's pup or mate though
5.pm me your form please :3
also there is two versions yuo can choose iether one, if you want both you'll have to make a name for both and all that fun stuff
art link:on the image


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preferences:same rules as always
1.no marking/design change
2.no giving away to anyone for any reason
3.if no longer wanted send back to me or the agency
4.if wanted as a fursona give me a reason why, may not be a fursona's pup or mate though
5.pm me your form please :3
art link: on the image