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[BPeppers]

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[MochaTheLlama]

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[The Agency]

Note to users-
lirrie- please remember where you post your forms, you have the form outline on page 570, then your finished on page, 571. Almost thought it was two forms for a moment.
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Pet's ID Tag: 74

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Name You'd Choose for It:
Krystal
(commonly known now as 'Blue Shadow')

Gender: Female

Reason You Want It: I love her design. I can't help looking at her with admiration; she is just eating away all the flesh from my body 83 She really is something to look at. Every time I visit this topic, I just can't help taking a pitying look at her. I feel guilty that I just love her so much. Her design is so fascinating, I think it is impossible to take my eyes off her.

Personality:
Krystal is an easy-going character. She loves spending times in the field, running and enjoying herself. She lives her life alone, isolated and away from any other animals but she always remains optimistic. She has a sorrowful past and tries her best never to think about it. She is not highly clever or wise but she knows what trouble is and will do everything to avoid it. She can be awful fun and can easily get into mischief but along side with her naughtiness comes a much more traumatized character. Though her appearance doesn't look trusting, in reality she is a real softie. :3

History/Background/Other:

I never knew life filled with so much evil, with so much hatred.
That is when I understood what life really is.

sorry had to cut this out to make room for other forms, but please read the whole storyhere

But life is not over yet. My father's promise gave me the chance to re-live again. Once I fulfill it, once I take my rightful position in society, then; maybe my curse will wear off.

Permission: Can't find the donor's username. Dx

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

b]Pet's ID Tag:[/b] 115
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Name You'd Choose for It: Zathera
Gender: female
Reason You Want It: She is simple and beautiful I love her bangs and the happy go lucky look about ehr. Her smile looks nice.
History/Background/Other:
Zathera was born in a western mountain. Her mother had come from the western lowlands and had traveled far to find the perfect denning area. She died giving birth to Zathera. Zathera spent many years travling through the lands and finnaly one day went over the mountains. She found there the valley of the sea. It was many lands but was beautiful. She saw out in the distance a castle and found a great wanting for it. So she began to travel the land. The animals here were strange all of them spoke of magic and spoke to one another. She was from a land where animals could not speak. She began to test out words and found she herself could speak here. Soon she could speak everything from owl to fish. She loved this land and traveled through them many months towards the castle. She got there in early october when the wind began to chill. She climbed the last part of the mountain and stood in awe of the castle. In front of her a wonderful thing hit her eyes. It was an enchantress followed by many other dogs all leaping towards her and nuzzling her. She found a longing to be part of that pack. The enchantress looked at her then called to her. It was something she had never heard before. Zathera. She began to know it as her name. As she lived with her mistress she began one of her favorite pets. Whenever she would go out on rides with Pie she would take Zathera with her. She would leap ahead looking for dangers. She was brave and could deter even a bear from her mistress. She was also a much loved dog she would spend hours with her mistress by the fire. She would go everywhere with her including her old mountain home. She loved how her mistress could talk to any creature. She was happy with her.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

Pet's ID Tag: Kennel #23: mint



Name You'd Choose for It: Fearless

Gender: Female ♀/Mare ♀

Reason You Want It: Fearless is an amazing horse. I have the perfect background/story for her. I don't have any true characters other than my fursonas, and I'd love to adopt this horse because I love horses and she is just the kind of thing I was looking for.

History/Background/Other: Fearless was raised as a race horse and lives, breaths, and is a race horse. Racing has alwahys been her life. As a foal she was never scared. Not of the thunder, the rain, the storms, the nature. She was born on one of the most tragic storm nights. Losing her mother at a young age was tragic, but she always loved to see her father, especially when he raced.

Likes: She loves racing like nothing else; loves running like the wind. She enjoys eating sugar cubes and apples and the sweetness tickles her personality as much as her taste buds. She likes being brushed and made ready for every race. Winning is a great triumph. The wreath around her neck, the ribbon and trophy, and the extra sugar cubes afterwards couldn't be better.

Dislikes: First of all, she hates losing and being cooped up. A boring stall is not her ideal place to stay for the day. Being fed carrots is a horrible affair and she can't stand flies.

Personality: She's always determined, but sometimes she's very shady or oppositional.

Family: If I got Fearless, I'd be sure to find her an appropriate father, mother, stallion, and foal. :3

Story: No solid story yet, but I'd be happy to write one if I was fortunate enough to get her. c':

Art: None yet. Actually, unfortunately, I'm a fail at drawing. Dx

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

Thank you very much!

~ Wesley

Joltik
It's been so long since I've gone for a design here. ^^; Let's hope I'm not too rusty eh?

Pet's ID Tag: 49
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Name You'd Choose for It: Pryce
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It: Be honest Ever since I saw him here I always had an eye for him. He's so pretty looking really. He'd fit in pretty well with my cast of characters. Plus he's simple to do. It's nice to have characters that are kind of easy to draw but pleasing to the eyes.
History/Background/Other: He's the adopted child of my two characters Anita and Olivia ( one of them I actually adopted here). He's always had an admiration to the army kind of thing. He has a collection of army camouflage in his outfits and several dog tags to boot. He also works on a few models of various air craft and army tanks. Olivia isn't exactly fond of his obsession though, and worries he might be drafted off to war. Anita on the other hand doesn't mind it as much and is happy for Pryce that he's happy. But is stern about his possible involvement in the military. Pryce doesn't actually want to join the military though, he dislikes guns, considers them too loud for his liking.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it. Yep yep. And if I can't I'd return him to his owner
Roslind.

-wip-

Yesyes, Kam is weak. >____>; -pets leetle deer-<3

Pet's ID Tag: #124
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Name You'd Choose for It: Keelow
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It: I have a major thing for deer. xD I have been regretting not putting in a form for him from the first time he was donated and seeing him back made me incredibly happy. <3 He matches my Oscar so well and would fit perfectly into the little story I have going with Oscar and another of my characters.
History/Background/Other:
A small gray head peeked around an old oak. Large golden eyes watched as a small beige deer, one he recognized as his friend Oscar from their herd, followed a very odd looking creature through the undergrowth. Thoughts flashed across his nervous mind. 'Did he get left behind too? Where did that thing come from? What if it's dangerous? What if it EATS HIM?' Becoming increasingly nervous, he began to tremble and let out a small whine.
Seeing that the two where beginning to wander away from him, leaving him even more alone. A twig snapped somewhere behind him. Panicking, he bolted after them, forgetting how afraid of the stranger he'd been. He remembered, but it was too late to stop himself and he tumble right over Oscar with a frightened squeal.
Untangling himself from the other squirming mass of gangly fawn legs, he began to hyperventilate. It was all too much for his neurotic young mind. Eyes wide and ears pressed against his neck he stared fearfully at a very confused Evin.
"KEE!" Shouted Oscar, bouncing in front of him. "Where did you come from!? Is the herd here or did you get left behind too!? Have you been following us this whole time!? What abou-"
"Oscar." Evin said firmly, imploring the little deer to quiet himself for a moment. Keelow flinched, but Oscar only pouted at the creature.
After a moment of silence, Keelow sensed they where waiting for him to say something, so with a shaking voice, he spoke quietly.
"Y-you look l-like grampa . . ." He stammered, trailing off when he realized that it probably wasn't what they where expecting. He mentally scolded himself for sounding so rude. To his surprise, the other two started to laugh.
"He does, doesn't he!?" Exclaimed Oscar, obviously highly amused. "I think it's the gray in his muzzle and antlers, makes him look grizzly~" He emphasized the last bit with a playful menacing growl. Evin simply smiled to show he had no hard feelings over the fawn's observation. Keelow relaxed a bit and a sheepish grin stretched across his face. If Oscar wasn't afraid, he shouldn't be either, after all, the larger creature could have easily eaten him by now if it had wanted to.
"Can he come with us Evin?" Asked Oscar, more quietly than his usual tone.
Evin showed little hesitation and nodded. "Hopefully now you won't have to practice your play fighting with this still old man anymore now." He joked. "Now come on, we've got some ground to make up for." He urged them to continue, knowing there'd be no way they'd catch up to the fawn's herd if they didn't keep moving.
Oscar laughed happily and playfully headbutted Keelow, making the other fawn stumble slightly. "Don't worry Kee, we'll make each other big and strong so we can impress our mothers when we get back!"
Keelow's face fell when Oscar mentioned his mother. He already missed her terribly and it looked like it was going to be a long time before he saw her again. Trying to seem more enthusiastic than he felt, he followed the two along the thin, winding deer path, in the tracks of his family.

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it. Absolutely~<3

Sort of a wip. xD I'm hoping to get a doodle or two done and maybe add a little more, time permitting.

Pet's ID Tag: Kennel #108
Image of pet down below!
Name You'd Choose for It: Princess and demon
Gender: boy & girl
Reason You Want It: they are just lovely
History/Background/Other:
Princess wondered the streets, he had just left his so-called cat pack, because of the laughing they did to him because of his colers, He looked down at his fur, now plastered with mud, but yes, he could still see the pink undernesth his coat, walking a litle, he walked into a puddle of mud, "Hmmm" he thought, and with that, he rolled all in the mud, masking his color with brown, "lil' smelly but that is okay", aleast I look like a normal cat. An abanonded barn was coming up the road, "I'll stop there" Princess, said to himself, The barn was musty and smell of rotton wood, but princess did not care, he settled down on a hay-stack, "I will think of what to do tomorrow".
"What do you think your doing here!" a voice hissed, loudly. "Huh" Princess still tired lifted his head, a strong looking cat was standing over him. "What?!" princess said tiredly, the cat had a bright red underbelly, a black fur, it looked like it had been living in filth for years. "I said this, is my turf, you can't take prey!" The cat hissed again, "I'm not hear to take food! I just stopped for a rest, honest.", The cat hair relaxed, "Oh, sorry, I hav'nt had vistitors in a while" It said in a girly voice, "Whats your name?" It asked, "Oh,...Well, Princess, is what everone called me, but my real name, Max" The cat stared at him for while, then looked at his pelt, "I'ts pink!?" it sai dwith surprise, Princess felt himself blush, "Well, at least its not Purple, I hate purple" It laughed, "what, a girly laugh." thought Princess. "I'm Demon" it said , with a forced purr. "I'm a girl, if your wondering", Princess looked up, "Really!?", "yep" said Demon, with a purr, "Well, hi!" said Princess, "come on, PRINCESS" Demon said funnily, "I want to show you around" And with that the two walked out together! Princess found somebody to acept him as he was!

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.[/b] YES!

"please, let me hav me them agency, they will hav art galore!"

~Calico

Pet's ID Tag: 121.
Image of pet:
Name You'd Choose for It: Chandelle.
Gender: Female.
Species: Gryphon
Reason You Want It: the species; the design; the beauty. <3 she is all around an amazing character and would be treated as a head mate. she’s already inspired so much and has gotten me back into writing. i would be honored to have her. c:
Story: ( take note; this is an anthro story)
A runaway. Runaway. I didn’t know what to think as the label subconscious hovered and waggled above my brain. I never considered myself to turn to the comfort of getting away from the threshold, but then again I always thought my parents were perfect for each other. I never thought I would has this courage to leave shelter, so I took as much money as I could to keep me safe – hiding money in different spots just like she saw on TV.

I entered the train station, buying the first ticket I saw that was leaving the soonest, to my luck, it was also the farthest. They printed my name, Chandelle Trey, and the other necessary information on there for me. I had thought about changing my name, but my parents would be to busy with their divorce to worry about a runaway like me.

Hmph. A runaway. I never thought it was going to happen, but my dreams for college and money were already destroyed when I couldn't study without crying or being interrupted by yet another dish flying at the cabinets or walls.

Truthfully, at sixteen, I never thought I would make it to the short, red seats of the train to Vermont, so I guess I wasn’t too chicken to leave on my own, just like my father had thought, though he had used a bit more creative words… I was startled from my thoughts when another girl around the same age as me boarded the train, that was the one , I decided, that I would be the safest with. I tried to scout her out so I could sit next to her, but the spot was already filled by an older business man. I sighed quietly, but then my spirits rose when it was clear behind her.

I quickly stole the seat so no one else would, and gathered my things close to me, accounting that everything was there, everything checked off.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

Pet's ID Tag:#15
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Name You'd Choose for It: Estrella(subject to change will pm original owner and post here when i do)
Gender: female
Reason You Want It: she is LOVELY! her design is so simple, yet so divine, her design is very cute and easy to replicate, this is a rare find for me,i have never wanted a character with such a simple and lovely design as this one. I will make sure to do my best to produce alot of art with her in it. It may be late due to time constraints but i can surely come up with a few good pictures of her. I really adore this design and I think it is pure perfection, I am ver surprised she is still up here! ^w^
History/Background/Other:Estrella was born to a very rich family far north in the countryside. She is a very well tempered girl and all the humans and children loved her to death. She was always hard working and very intelligent. But she was separated from all that when she decided to run away with a wild dog that lived nearby. She discovered a brutal new way of life she thought never even existed. She experienced the world outside, the cold, merciless streets where killing was a way of life. Broken down and desperate she tried to run away from the "gang" of wolves she found herself trapped in. Only to be caught again, lucky for her another dog came along and saved her. She now lives with this dog in fear she may be found again. With a little help from this new dog (Excalion is his name) she manages to learn what the good life was again, remembering what being treated nicely was like. She now trains to be a warrior and thus, the story will continue.......

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.i do understand i must take care of her, and i promise she will not just rot on my character thread, i love her design, and i really love this character and I think she will make a GREAT addition to the family of sonas i have <3


here is my form, the only thing i kind of have a problem with is the no-accessory rule, i love this character and i want to give her some accessories from time to time, do you think we can work something out in regards to this?
permission:(waiting for user to post =3)

Pet's ID Tag: 69
Name You'd Choose for It: Castries
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: She's gorgeous. Honestly, she's one of the most lovely characters I've ever seen. She seems to brighten out to me, and she looks like she'd be much fun to have. It's such a pleasure to be able to have the chance to adopt her. Thank you muchly. <3

Joy

Castries Point of View

Personality:

~Bad Side ~

I have to admit, I'm very crafty. I like to mess with people if they mess with me first. I believe in Justice. There's nothing I do better than slinking around. The only reason that I do it is because I need people to know that I always get the last word. I love revenge, secretly. I hate being caught off guard, and I hate pain. Usually, people don't like to mess with me unless they don't know what's good for them. And if they don't I help them realize. It makes me want to laugh when snotty little rich princesses think they're better than everyone else. It's not true at all. Everyone besides them like me because I know how to deal with those kind of people. Honestly, they don't deserve their Daddy's money. And I always win.

I like excitement. That's part of the reason why I mess with people. If something sounds dangerous, count me in. My heart doesn't know why it acts this way, but I like to think about things like parachuting off cliffs and walking on a log over a river filled with crocks makes the adrenaline start to rush through my body. It makes a spark, and my heart goes "boom." Calm, non-dramatic scenes that seem like they're from movies in my life make me want to fall asleep. I need something to get my blood pumping. That's why going crazy seems so much fun.

If I like someone a lot, there's nothing I wouldn't do to protect them. I would never lie to them, or turn my back on them. I would be loyal to them until the day I died. Unless they turn on me first, I would never, ever do anything to hurt them. But by them they would know me. If I let someone in, I let them in officially. Probably, at times I would randomly ramble off on my life story, and it wouldn't matter if they cared or not-at least they would know me-the real me.

I have to admit, I can be quite rude- but at least I DO admit it. I know people who are the worst ever, but they don't even realize it themselves, or want to seem perfect. I admit that I like to snap back at my elders just for fun, I hate people who sabotage, I am very sarcastic, I'm blunt, and I like being rude. Honestly, I don't care what other people think. At least I'm brave enough to be me.

I also have a strong sense of pride. I like my image-which is myself, obviously, if I hadn't stated it clear enough earlier. The proudness comes from my mother. But she's not my role-model. I don't believe in them. I think that no one can know me better than myself, and that's what counts.

~Better Side ~

People call me generous. Those people are the best ever, and I love them. It's true, I do like to do things for my friends, and maybe even sometimes for people who aren't my friends. But they claim they're talking about being giving through my mind. Although I can't say I understand what that means, they're very kind. I suspect that maybe it means that I give my feelings and I'm helpful with others, but I can't know for sure.

I am also called weak. Deep in my heart, I feel it might be true. I regret acknowledging the truth in that. To be quite frank, it sucks. But my heart can be weak if someone turns on me that I really, really, truly love. If they were just my distant friend, then I would have no problem with my mind sitting ice-cold and feeling betrayed. No, if it were a kind of distant friend my mind would have no trouble flaring up and sabotaging them. But if I really, really loved the person who betrayed me, I would shut down. Because I know this and can do nothing about it, it makes me weak. It's painful.

Even though my personality may make me seem like a pessimist, I'm actually quite optimistic. I like to pretend that life is always going to turn out the way that it should, and that in the end everyone will be happy, no matter who they are. Even though I know the reality in that is the fact that it's never going to play out like that, it's still fun wishing. I like to make sure my friends see the bright side in life as well. When I'm not hurting or scheming, I really brighten up people's lives. The truth? It's fun to make people happy.

I like the fact that people find me funny. I like to crack jokes and make lively humor. It's always rewarding when people laugh, and I can't help but laugh myself. If someone insults me, I take it lightly. I laugh along with me, and I find it funny when it just makes them that much more upset. The more they make fun of me, the more I crack up. It's fun watching their reaction. But when I'm with my buddies, it seems all we do is have fun laughing and picking on each other. It's like the text word 'rofl' becomes true. That's why I love hanging out with people. They love me, I love them, and we have a good time.


History/Background/Other:

Likes:

I like poetry because it's a fun way to express myself and feelings.

I like airplanes because it's fun to think about what the people are doing in them, and who they miss. It's fun to imagine that. <3

I like coffee because of the rush of energy that I can slip every once in a while. Plus, it tastes good.

I like to sit in the sun. It warms my coat, and doesn't leave me freezing like the moon. I like the feeling of the summer sun.

I like music because it's a form of poetry, and it's interesting to hear other people's intake on life, and their experiences.

Dislikes:

I hate fires because I once burned myself on one, and they look evil-Not me evil, the true evil. It makes shivers up my back.

I really don't like nighttime because it's cold and lonely... It makes me feel sad.

I really hate running. It hurts, and it's tiring. Especially on a circle-formed track...

SPIDERS. The way they crawl. They're a major phobia of mine.

I hate war. Even though I pick on some people, I would never kill, never bomb. It's not right. Between packs it's worse.

My Favorites:

Food- Cherries
Number- Eight
Band- Evanescence
Song- Written in the Stars-Tinie Tempah
Sport- Hockey
Color- Silver/Gold
Book- Beastly by Alex Flinn
Subject- Language

History/Background Part:
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sorry had to make room for the other forms, But please read the story [/url=http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=58&t=150745&start=5720] here[/url]

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Pet's ID Tag: 120






Name You'd Choose for It:

Snow Princess

Gender:

Female



Reason You Want It:

This girl captured my heart when I first saw her, but I didnt think i'd have enough time or energy to focus on a form because my browser kept crashing so I repraned from trying for her until today. She looks like she'll be ammazing to draw and the design is beautifully initiated, To mean she looked like a beautifully fallen snowflake. I would love to invite her into my family and hope she would like to join us.



History/Background/Other:

Name: Snow Princess

Meaning: When i first saw her she reminded me of a princess rendered in snow and ice. Delicate yet toug enough to stand up to anything she relly needed to.


Age: Unknown

Breed: Ice Fox



Personality:

She is cold toward those she hasn't gotten to know yet, some don't don't know why she is this way and some think it is her way of dealing with change. Perhaps though it is deeper for her, she often does this because she has little she can trust anymore she thinks. Life has not been kind to her so she fells no need to be kind to strangers.

Once you get to know her however she will warm up to you enough to treat you as if you arn't a stranger. She sometimes is the starter of fights, that or the ender of them as it is often though that she will leap in the middle of one if she has reason to side with them.




My paw thud against the soft snowy landscape, as I make my way away from the stranger. They had though to speak to me when I didnt
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

[Tripp]

MochaLove23- its posted on any page, the front page only has links to when the code drop pages are (they go by date)


anywho grats all :]

if i missed anything pm me

[Ranua]

Congrats Skylar ^^
I was thinking about going for that one, that ones a charmer<3

[BPeppers]

OHEMGEE I got Castries! Thanks so much <33

[iRabid Coffee]

Congrats. I always like seeing them go to a good home.

[Wesley]

Oh my gosh! I actually got her? Fearless? Am I misunderstood? :O :'D
I can't thank you enough. Really. I can't.

[June Bug]

Lub you too Tripp~ ouo
I was going to offer to help, but I only just now got back from a party so . . . D:

-Tucks Kee into her leetle bag of characters and goes to finish his leetle doodle- ouo

[Tammanae]

Lub you too Tripp~ ouo
I was going to offer to help, but I only just now got back from a party so . . . D:

-Tucks Kee into her leetle bag of characters and goes to finish his leetle doodle- ouo

Leetle bag? Are you sure it isn't a warehouse with five fully stocked trucks outside? -Tease-

Congratulations to all who won. ^^