Username:Bbun
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Kennel Number:18
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Name [of pet]:Cocaura Godiva
(a chocolate luxury filled with the colour of a stunning brand)
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Gender [of pet]:Female
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Breed/Species [of pet]:Flemish Giant(a very big breed, its got giant in its name, right?)
Personality [of pet]:
"I'm told to be secretive, since I'm not too much like a chattering parakeet. I can be rushed at momments, since I always want everything to be done in the second. Not many even bother to say a "hello", due to disguise. Disguise is key to living in this harsh condition. Harsh condition of traitors and theives, quickfoots to be exact. I'm not to be toyed with, since I have some foot power, so better watch out! I literally am the smart cookie, since I've taught with lectures since I was a young bunny.
However, discovering those litter critters under that patch of grass or near a nightshade bush is what makes me happy. Comfortable, sweet, kind. I can be considered,"Friend of Nature", but I'm not one of those fairytail hares who have large creature running towards her. No, I actually help animals like insects and baby field mice collect food, and guide them home, since I've been around the parts a lot. Quite a lot."
To sum in down, she's a older rabbit who is secretive, but under that hard shell is a layer of a kindness, but she's not one to be fought with, since she's been in hard times since she was young. If you pesturb her the smallest bit, she will go in rage, but she almost never says that.
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Background/History [of pet]:
"Life isn't always a fair game."
This pretty much described most of Cocuara's life. She was from a middle class burrow, with a rich field of herbs and grasses nearby. Life would seem fair for her at the first glance. Take more notice and you'll see her life was not always "sunshine, rainbows and gumdrops".
Her parents were spies for a villan who had planned to wipe out the burrows far away. He had planned to give them everything they wanted, as long as they spied and reported back to him directly. The temptation was high, but no prize for spying was ever given.
Finally, her parents were caught one morning by the older leaders, Rock and Whisper, just after leaving. They were told to say why they were here, and what was their buisness checking out the other burrows. Finally they had to let it out, all the untold lies they had kept for a good twenty four months. The two parents, Snow Foot and Ginger Ferns, were forced to leave each other, leaving one to a horrible fate.
Ginger Ferns, Cocuara's mother, never told her of this. She didn't want to influence her child, nor convince her to leave. Alas, not long after she left, Ginger Ferns revisted the burrows, in search of Snow Foot's dead body, assumming he was killed for his actions. Before long, she found it, covered in blistering scratches, festering wounds, and just about every single dead body affect. The unsual thing was the small, gray pellet right near his eye.
"Is that what I think it is?......"
Ginger Ferns inspected this certain item closely. It was simply a small bullet. Very small, perfect for killing small game for humans. Right then, she realized Snow Foot has been shot and later bitten by something like a fox, thus creating this scene.
Feeling guilty for her own mate's death, Ginger Ferns slowly dragged his body to her home. Her bunnies(kits would be cat like x3), Cocuara, Tawny, Patches, Cinder, Russet and Sorrel, hadn't opened their eyes when they were born. Because of this, Ginger Ferns slowly slipped into deep depression.
Much much later, when her children were about eight months, she was quite old for a wild rabbit, four years. Her health was failing already, and she couldn't do anything about it. Besides, her children could live without her, since they've already reached maturity.
Ginger Ferns slowly slipped out of that very thin burrow of hers, without turning back. She had already knew where she was going. She was heading towards a far away fox territory, where she could be easily killed.
At last she reached it, panting from exhaustion. Just then, the sly, cunning foxes that lived here were awoken by her prescence, probably due to her scent. Slowly heading towards her, Ginger Ferns knew it was her time. Everyone has it.
One day, the six bunnies, now fully mature rabbits, wondered where their mother was. They pretty soon figured it out, and before they knew it, they were shedding tears. Tawny and Sorrel gathered flowers and herbs in her memory. But, she actually wasn't dead after all! Just dreadfully wounded, but still okay. Ginger Ferns knew the way of the foxes around here. Ginger Ferns spent the latter of her life as a healer, along with telling the stars in the sky at night.
These six all lived in pairs , like Tawny and Cocouara. The two decided to stay together, for that was the best thing to do.
Sorrel and Patches did not do well in the wild, dying of unknown causes, presumbly the "bristle foots", another word for a lower leg infection, preventing them from fleeing. Cinder and Russet did fine in the wild, with both of them later joining the Highland Burrow.
Tawny and Cocouara both depended on each other. Tawny liked making new recipes out of wild herbs and flowers, so she depended on Cocouara to fetch them. Despite this, the two were close together. And you know what? The two still live together this day, always following this routine.
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Use [for pet]:
A charrie, of course, where she'll stand with Zekalia in a little thing I might make called Eros(very random). She will still have a mate, possibly, but it might be different.
Other [Art, Likes, Dislikes, Mate, Age, Appearance, etc.]:
Likes:
Rye:
This fresh grass which commonly grew in the fields Cocouara played in became her favorite not to play in, but to each, spiced with mint and the ocassional olive, which Tawny often got from rabbits from far away, from a said place named "Greece", but she never did understand how they got them. Tawny knows that they come from trees, but Cocouara think they come from plants.
The Sun:
Cocouara and Tawny think its a sacred object. It stands for a new beginning, and a brighter future. What else could they not like about it?
Dislikes:
Usual stuff:
Things like foxes, badgers, wild cats from a clan called FeatherClan who always chase her down. However, she and Tawny outwit them, and occasionally will bring far away things into the clans or other things.
Her duties as a ingredient fetcher:
Sometimes, she wished that she would live alone, have her bunnies, and live in a big burrow that a fox couldn't easily slip into. But Tawny gives her all that shelter for a small price, so why not?
Age: a good two years, or twenty four nights of full moons.
Clockworks
Hyper~ she bounces from place to place happily. Never really gets bored.
Lovable~ She is very loving she trust almost to easly for some. She will love just about anything. 
flies. Yep she absoultly very strongly dislikes flies. Every Zebra and equine alike dislikes them but her more than most.
Day and night she waited for them. They never came but she never gave up hope. Until one day when her hope was almost gone a truck came up and saw her by herself. The truck had the words SCAA and Symphony Character Adoption Agency on it. She panicked a little knowing they were going to take her from her home. A woman stepped out of the truck and came over to her. She said "I am very sorry but your owners are not coming back they went missing after a concert and were never found. We would like to take you with us so we can get you a good home." Then the woman held out a halter and she accepted it and was loaded up and taken to a place with lots of other animals. She was put in a pasture with some other equines, no Zebras like herself though. She liked the peacefullness of this place, but she longed for a home were she could be loved lots and never left alone. 
Yep her fav animal is a kitty kat
Converse! 
spring she thinks it is so pretty with all the colors of flowers and stuff.
Favorite color: Lime Green
