Username:
Kale_dragon_keeper
Desired name:
Vilmos
*Means a determined, strong fighter in Hungarian*
Age:
15 Years
Number of daeet you want to adopt:
3
Reason why you want to adopt it:
"Though scarred, his fur is warm like a fire."
That phrase right there simply drew me to him. I saw the new batch up and, when I checked them all out, I found myself being pulled back to this one, over and over again. I can only imagine how magestic he will look, how regal and strong. The mixture of a warm fire with that of battle scars, proving himself to be worthy of the respect of others. Also, as soon as I read that simple line describing this guy, I instantly had wonderful ideas about who this beautiful male would be <3
Personality:
Even though he has an extremely rough exterior, Vilmos really is not a mean guy. Yes, he has been in quite a large number of fights in his time, and has the scars on his body to prove this, but that does not make him some cruel monster. He is the sort of male who rarely starts a scuffle, but is not afraid to take place in one or defend another creature who needs help. Vilmos will never leave someone defenseless, always shall he be willing to protect someone else, whether it be someone he's known all his life or someone that he has just met. The difference is unimportant in his eyes. If you dare try to attack an innocent, you can be sure that Vilmos will step in and make you sorry to have done such.
Vilmos honestly has a very kind heart underneath his tough physical appearance, but not many daeets give him the chance to find out who he trully is. They take one look at his blazing coat and scarring wounds, and they are gone in a flash. This has happened so many times to the male that by now, he is so used to rejection, when he actually meets someone who wants to get to know him for him, it shocks him to such a great extent that he quite often ends up pushing them away accidently. You would think that being judged so often would change the way he helps others, deciding just to leave them to fend for themselves, but it appears that this male would rather help those who hate him, then to be cruel like they are to him and just ignore them in their times of need.
History:
The day a young daeet is born, his or her parents are supposed to be happier then they have ever been before. It is supposed to be a magical time, filled with happy tears and cuddling the new child. The parents should fondle him/her like it is te best thing that has ever happened to them, so in love are they that this baby should do nothing except for strengthen their relationship with each other, ensuring that they will forever remain together, never to break apart in fear of hurting their child through this. But with poor Vilmos, this was not the case. In fact, it was the near polar opposite.
His mother was in serious pain throughout this young boy's birth, more so then any pregnant female should be, even though it is typically a painful experience. After he was born, she still did not seem to be recovering, and infact, she continued to lose blood. His father, who was a very rude and stubborn male by nature, instantly became frustrated, out of fear of losing his mate, his love. And so, even though she was laying there on the floor, possibly on her death bed, the couple got into a serious fight about Vilmos. His mother loved the baby although she barely knew him, but his father instantly blamed the tiny child for his mate's pain/illness. Within hours, she lay motionless, still, dead.
Young Vilmos was unaware of what had happened as he tried to cuddle up to his mother, nudging her from time to time, trying to get some sort of response out of her. The poor child did not realize what had happened. But his father had. Instantly, the older male picked up the youngster within his jaws and flung him across the room, throwing him against a wall, where he cried out in surprise and pain. So tender was the newborn, that it was a complete shock he did not recieve any broken bruises from the toss. But the adult was not done with him yet.
Charging over to him, Vilmos' father let out a loud, angry bellow, his claws extending just in time to swipe the tiny male. Again and again he attacked, until finally, Vilmos could no longer stand it, so weak was he, that he faded into unconciousness. His father took this as a sign that Vilmos was dying, and finally left, huffing and growling at anything that came near him as he bolted away from the scene. There he lay, on the brink of death himself, but somehow, he awoke, with his wounds bleeding no more. It was that day that he swore never to be the cruel monster that his father was, even in anger. It was that day that molded him into the Daeet he is today.
Where will it be used?
Well, I can only imagine how spectacular this boy will be, and so, I will most definately be putting him in my signature, either with Kendall or replacing my bright colored baby <3 As well as there, I most certainly will place Vilmos within my Privilaged Daeet thread with the rest of my most prized creatures. <3 He will certainly not go to waste, that I can promise you, and perhaps I would even enter him in the new roleplay once it created, if that actually happens? Haha ^^
How will you use it?
I for sure would try to get some art of this lovely boy, not only by other people but also I would try to draw some pictures of him myself. I know that I am not the best digital artist, so the art by me may end up hand drawn, with no one ever seeing it besides myself. I will probubly breed him somewhere along the line, but most definately be picky with him, like I am with most of my few daeets. Just through my imagination, thinking of how he must actually look, why, I have this feeling in my gut that I will be even more careful in choosing his breeding partner(s), or perhaps just a single, permanent mate instead.
Other
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Kale_dragon_keeper
Desired name:
Vilmos
*Means a determined, strong fighter in Hungarian*
Age:
15 Years
Number of daeet you want to adopt:
3
Reason why you want to adopt it:
"Though scarred, his fur is warm like a fire."
That phrase right there simply drew me to him. I saw the new batch up and, when I checked them all out, I found myself being pulled back to this one, over and over again. I can only imagine how magestic he will look, how regal and strong. The mixture of a warm fire with that of battle scars, proving himself to be worthy of the respect of others. Also, as soon as I read that simple line describing this guy, I instantly had wonderful ideas about who this beautiful male would be <3
Personality:
Even though he has an extremely rough exterior, Vilmos really is not a mean guy. Yes, he has been in quite a large number of fights in his time, and has the scars on his body to prove this, but that does not make him some cruel monster. He is the sort of male who rarely starts a scuffle, but is not afraid to take place in one or defend another creature who needs help. Vilmos will never leave someone defenseless, always shall he be willing to protect someone else, whether it be someone he's known all his life or someone that he has just met. The difference is unimportant in his eyes. If you dare try to attack an innocent, you can be sure that Vilmos will step in and make you sorry to have done such.
Vilmos honestly has a very kind heart underneath his tough physical appearance, but not many daeets give him the chance to find out who he trully is. They take one look at his blazing coat and scarring wounds, and they are gone in a flash. This has happened so many times to the male that by now, he is so used to rejection, when he actually meets someone who wants to get to know him for him, it shocks him to such a great extent that he quite often ends up pushing them away accidently. You would think that being judged so often would change the way he helps others, deciding just to leave them to fend for themselves, but it appears that this male would rather help those who hate him, then to be cruel like they are to him and just ignore them in their times of need.
History:
The day a young daeet is born, his or her parents are supposed to be happier then they have ever been before. It is supposed to be a magical time, filled with happy tears and cuddling the new child. The parents should fondle him/her like it is te best thing that has ever happened to them, so in love are they that this baby should do nothing except for strengthen their relationship with each other, ensuring that they will forever remain together, never to break apart in fear of hurting their child through this. But with poor Vilmos, this was not the case. In fact, it was the near polar opposite.
His mother was in serious pain throughout this young boy's birth, more so then any pregnant female should be, even though it is typically a painful experience. After he was born, she still did not seem to be recovering, and infact, she continued to lose blood. His father, who was a very rude and stubborn male by nature, instantly became frustrated, out of fear of losing his mate, his love. And so, even though she was laying there on the floor, possibly on her death bed, the couple got into a serious fight about Vilmos. His mother loved the baby although she barely knew him, but his father instantly blamed the tiny child for his mate's pain/illness. Within hours, she lay motionless, still, dead.
Young Vilmos was unaware of what had happened as he tried to cuddle up to his mother, nudging her from time to time, trying to get some sort of response out of her. The poor child did not realize what had happened. But his father had. Instantly, the older male picked up the youngster within his jaws and flung him across the room, throwing him against a wall, where he cried out in surprise and pain. So tender was the newborn, that it was a complete shock he did not recieve any broken bruises from the toss. But the adult was not done with him yet.
Charging over to him, Vilmos' father let out a loud, angry bellow, his claws extending just in time to swipe the tiny male. Again and again he attacked, until finally, Vilmos could no longer stand it, so weak was he, that he faded into unconciousness. His father took this as a sign that Vilmos was dying, and finally left, huffing and growling at anything that came near him as he bolted away from the scene. There he lay, on the brink of death himself, but somehow, he awoke, with his wounds bleeding no more. It was that day that he swore never to be the cruel monster that his father was, even in anger. It was that day that molded him into the Daeet he is today.
Where will it be used?
Well, I can only imagine how spectacular this boy will be, and so, I will most definately be putting him in my signature, either with Kendall or replacing my bright colored baby <3 As well as there, I most certainly will place Vilmos within my Privilaged Daeet thread with the rest of my most prized creatures. <3 He will certainly not go to waste, that I can promise you, and perhaps I would even enter him in the new roleplay once it created, if that actually happens? Haha ^^
How will you use it?
I for sure would try to get some art of this lovely boy, not only by other people but also I would try to draw some pictures of him myself. I know that I am not the best digital artist, so the art by me may end up hand drawn, with no one ever seeing it besides myself. I will probubly breed him somewhere along the line, but most definately be picky with him, like I am with most of my few daeets. Just through my imagination, thinking of how he must actually look, why, I have this feeling in my gut that I will be even more careful in choosing his breeding partner(s), or perhaps just a single, permanent mate instead.
Other
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