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[Papyrsatyr]

Just wanted to say that I did get permission form azalea for my adoption and it's in my form, becasue I heard the code drop would be soon.

Please make sure to include it in the form of either a screenshot, or linking us to where the past owner gave you permission. Quote are not allowed sadly.

And due to a delay thanks to my computer crashing, I'll be starting it now. If someone could please link me the forms that would be swell, but I doubt someone is on to do that. XD

[The Agency]

Sorry in advance if there are any errors. Like I said this CD was a tad rushed since my compute crashed and it's only a matter of time before it does it again. I'll put up the pet of the week and update the name but I might update the kennels tomorrow if I get some time. I'm actually headed over to my girlfriend's house this weekend to see the last Harry Potter movie. *rambles on*

Pet's ID Tag:

54


Name You'd Choose for It:

Glass

Gender:

Female

Reason You Want It:

At first I wasn't sure about this girl, sure she was pretty but would I ever use her. Then I thought well I could make a dragon story with her as the main or side character. Her wings really drew me as I am fond of the coler blue. Buterfly dragon sounds intresting to and im interested in looking them up. Also I belive there was a butterfly dragon at the beginning of alice and wonderland. It was very small but it was there :3 and the draw me more to her.



History/Background/Other:


Name: Glass
Gender: Female
Age: 50
Mate: Noone
Mother: Siph



Breed: Butterfly Dragon

Its also called the Faerie Dragon and they are little dragons, the size of a pseudodragon or a wyrmling with butterfly (fairy) wings on their back. Although they are small and cute, they can be very powerful. {Sited}

They however are not evil, nor will they ever be. The most likely place to meet one of these beauties in in an untouched feild covered in flowers because that is were they set their territory. This is why most fields in the untouched lands are still intact, because butterfly dragons protect the territory fiercely for destruction. They are only protective of thing that come to harm their home, so other dragons, animals and humans are safe passing through.

They are easy to befriend, and once they are friended you have a friend for life.

They do not have mates, they arnt born that way. All butterfly dragons have a set age, after that the 'mom' will lay an egg and die. They do not need males to do this, its not know why this is. After five months the egg will hatch. During these five months the egg is safe from predators because of the shell which is much like a rock. The babies are born with a tooth that is the only kind that can break the shell.

They are born with a story poison and a wicked attack that make you think twice about attacking them again. The common misstake is just cause their cute, their defensless. Their not by a longshot though, and if you think so and try to destroy their home you have a big suprise comming.

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We blue and silver, are rare and only come around every 500 years or so



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Name You'd Choose for It:
I'd like to keep it Sonata ^_^
Gender:
Feminine
Reason You Want It:
She's caught my eye for a while now. I really want her as a sort of "best friend" for another character of mine. I've been looking for a the muse to write for him, and I think she's a perfect companion for adventrues. ^_^
History/Background/Other:
Sonata had always been different then the other red necked Wallabies. Not just in the way she looked but in the way she acted too. Nothing was really "normal" about her. For one her fur was much lighter than others in her mob. Her markings were unusual too. Sonata always had a bad habit of questioning everything and sort of "thinking" out loud to herself. I say thinking because the one think Sonata never really did, was talk. Oh sure she mumble, questioned and thought out loud but it was impossible to have a conversation with the young wallaby. Most of Sonata's family only really paid attention to her when they had to, so Sonata spend most of her time wandering around and looking at the kinds of things most other wallabies ignore. Despite what most people seemed to think, Sonata was and still is, amazingly smart. If you pause and listen to what she's actually saying you'll be amazed at what you hear. So our story begins one day when Sonata is out wandering...
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Two men were driving through the outback in a large truck. They were laughing and joking, a net was in their hands. Sonata could see the truck coming. Cocking her head she wondered what it was. Is this some sort of new creature? The feet are curious, I wonder what genus it is. She mumbled quietly. Suddenly, Sonata could see through the windshield that one of them was pointing at her. The other man turned the wheel and before Sonata could think to move they jumped out of the truck. The net was still in their hands as a thick, sick grin crossed their faces. "Come here pretty, oh you're a pretty one." They cooed, creeping closer. Sonata turned to ran but fear kept her from moving. What are you doing? What do you want? She whimpered, but of course they didn't understand her. The men's hands came up and Sonata finally got up the courage to move. She realized it was too late when her face hit the net. Sonata's breathing increased, and her eyes grew wide with terror. She scampered around the net frantically, but this only made the men laugh harder. They picked her up upside down, so she was staring at ground with only a net inbetween her and it. She dug at the net, she had to get away. Suddenly a sharp pain hit her shoulder and before she could struggle again a black fog filled her head and forced her eyes shut. When she woke up again she was in a large steel box. She looked around wildly and backed slowly into the corner. Her eyes stared at the large bars, she was to scared to even blink. For what seemed like weeks to her, but was only a few hours, she just sat there shaking quietly. Her brain, that was normally whirling with facts, could now only think of one thing. Where am I? How long until I die? With a creaking groan, the door to the truck opened and a bright light filled the van. Sonata felt blinded and her heart rate sped up even more. When she saw the shape of a man in the open doorway she began hoping madly around the cage, trying to find a way out. Any way out. "What's wrong with her? Why is she so wierdly... colored?" a voice said. Sonata stopped and closed her eyes. This was it, this was the end. "I don't know but that's why we called him," Another voice said motioning to someone to the left of the truck. Sonata reopened her eyes and saw the man in the window of light. "You guys got lucky I was on vacation here," He grumbled reaching towards the cage. Sonata made a very terrified wallaby noise and scurried to the back corner. The man chuckled. It was a much quieter and nicer laugh than the one she had heard from the two men early. She began to relax a bit. "Well what's ever wrong with it I don't think the government is gonna want to let that thing back out into the wild. We wouldn't want it to breed or anything." One of the voices said, staring at Sonata with disgust. The kind man shook his head as he unlatched the cage. "Shh it's ok," he cooed, reaching towards sonata. The Wallaby grew frightened again and lunged out to bite the man. He barely flinched when she bit down. He just continued to coo. At last Sonata relaxed enough to let go. Petting her head gently, he gave Sonata a mild sedative. She relaxed but managed to stay awake as the three men gently moved her cage out of the truck. "Do you want to keep her until the tests come back?" One of the men asked. The kind man scratched his head and looked at Sonata for a while. A sudden feel passed through the air between them and he smiled. Look back at the other two he nodded and said, "Sure, Spazz needs more mammals to keep him company."



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Pet's ID Tag: 39
Name You'd Choose for It: Vex
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It:

Vex is one of the most brilliant wolves I've had the pleasure to see here at this agency. He is amazing. I've actually wanted him for a while, but left with no inspiration, I'd put off my wanting to apply. With the revamp, I really had no choice in the matter [whether or not to apply]. We're too highly connected. I feel him as I feel the rest of my characters. He'd be one of the best additions yet. :3

History/Background/Other:

December/ 3 - 4/ 2010

Managing to stay alive was the purpose of my living. I needed to stay alive. If I stopped breathing, surely all would be lost.
I'd been running for quite some time now. They'd been trying to track down my exact routes, though, I was very slick and slipped away and out of their grasp almost instantly. I knew they needed my blood to keep their experiments going. I was not an ordinary wolf. I'd escaped. I'd been the one wolf that managed to get away, and they knew this better than they knew the looks of their own hands. They needed me. But I everything but needed them.

Now it was snowing. Cold, the depths of the trees. It was silent/ all except the birds singing. I liked to hear their voices. It was a pure lullaby. It was safe... I had to keep running. I was in a forest. It was named the "Forest of Darkness." Crude, but true. Their was barely any light here. One went by feel. It was the only way to escape.

I was sure I'd been sneaking around here for weeks/months, probably. So far, it had worked. Sometimes I grew tired and took a rest. Laying down, I heard the snow sink beneath me. My breathing slowed. My muscles relaxed, completely worn out. I lay my head down in the snow, the cold uncomfortable, but the only comfort I had in this cruel state. I closed my eyes, though I could've slept with them open, and fell into unconsciousness peace.

I woke to the sound of humorous cackling. It was dark, I could not see. I leapt up, protective instincts coursing through my veins. The laughing seemed to come from every direction. It was like a nightmare, or a bad cartoon. I bared my teeth, though they were unlikely to see my hostility in this darkness. I growled. "Who are you?" I demanded.

The crackling voice only seemed to grow louder - the direction even more confusing. "Oh, pretty doggy," it soothed. "You have no way out."

My tail pursued it's way between my legs, and I huddled closer to the ground, knowing I could not run. The voice echoed throughout the forest. Not only was I scared of this witch (as it seemed), but I was afraid of her voice attracting the men that could not, under any circumstances, find me. I would drown myself in a river before I'd let that happen. "Why must you torture me?" I asked pathetically.

The voice started singing in a low voice. Chanting.
"Neem jou siel, Neem jou gedagtes oor. Laat die gif laat hulle agter. Net jouself beskadig is, bietjie pup. Slegs jou bloed sal vuldie
[Take over your soul, take over your mind. Let the poison leave them behind. Only yourself damaged, little pup. Only your blood will
beker van die duiwel."
fill the devil's cup]

The witch laughed again, louder, more powerfully. Her words I could not understand. "What's happening to me?"

"You are cursed!" the voice screamed. "You are blind. Your world is covered in darkness and will forever be, until you are free from your fears."

"What?" I ordered, outraged. "My fears?"

"You will see. Deur die deur, my kleintjie, versteurde pup."
[You will see/By by, my little, deranged pup.]

She left both my soul and my eyes... Damaged.

February/ 21/ 2011


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Pet's ID Tag: #10 {ten}
Name You'd Choose for It: M.I.A {Missing In Action}, or Mia {MEE-uh}
.:: Mia is a latin name meaning mine ::.
Gender: Technically Androgamous, but sees herself as a girl most of the time. Can act more like a male at times too.
Reason You Want It: This lovely animal has been haunting me since the day it was donated. The design of reds and yellows, as well as the deeper, almost purple colour, consume me in thought. it made me think that this character is not a girly girl, or really a girl at all, but also not very masculine. This gave me an idea I had never tried before and had only seen very few times; to have a character that is both genders, or neither, either way you see it. This gave me a challenge, as having an androgamous character would be difficult, but I am up to that challenge. The design is simple, which means even I can draw it, but not too plain. There is actually a lot about this perfect design that I love.

Yes, there were the colours like I said before, but there was also one special part of the design itseld: the mahogany lines on Mia's back. At the front of her body, they look like a neatly constructed fence, but once you get further down the body, to me it looks like the fence is being destroyed, like Mia's breaking out. This got me thinking of a story, and also inspired her name, M.I.A, because if she broke out, she would be missing in action.

I have blue eyes, so naturally I have a soft spot for those just like me, but Mia's eyes just haunt me. They're such a light shade of blue, almost like glass.
History/Background/Other:
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it. Yes. of course I do <3

A huge WIP.

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♥But, fortunately, she created the cutest, loveliest, dog....♥
I HAVE WRITERS BLOCK! THIS IS THE REASON FOR THE SMALL HISTORY! SORRY!

Pet's ID Tag:

112

Name You'd Choose for It:

Rosanne

Gender:

Female

Species:

Cookie Dog


Breed:

Cookie X Husky

Reason You Want It:

She is a very cute, creative animal, the kind I like. She kinda reminds me of a frosted cookie, and I LURF me a good frosted cookie. Her design isn't natural, but it does have a few natural dog colors in it so it is not TOO over the top. Shes unique, and has a good touch of pazazz to her. She will be treated nicely, and I will draw her a lot, trust me, she is fun to draw.

She seems like a very nice character, she'd be great in the roleplay ill be starting, and my books im writing.

What Will You Do With It:

She will be featured in my sketchbooks, character website, art program, and even art class.

I will roleplay her, and I will create her a anthro form too.

I will order lots and lots of art of her, as I haven't really been collecting pets, and i've been spending most of my good ones on art for my characters.

Her Ingredients [Of course! She is a cookie, isn't she?]

1 cup cocoa
3 cups of cuddles
1 teaspoon of milk chocolate
1 teaspoon of dark chocolate
1 teaspoon of white chocolate
2 teaspoon of peanut butter
1/4 of brown sugar
1/4 of sugar
1/2 of happiness
5 cups of LOVE
And some colored fondant for her markings.


Conservation Status:
Domesticated

Kingdom: Animalia
Phylum: Chordata
Class: Mammalia
Order: Carnivoria
Family: Canidae
Genus: Canis
Species: C. lupus
Subspecies: C. l. familiaris and C. l. dingo

Full name: Rosanne Jackie Huskookie
Nickname: Rosey
Birthday: April 23rd
Where: The witchs house.
When: 2:32pm
Mother: NOONE
Father: NOONE

R- are
O - utstanding
S - pecial
A - mazing
N - ever forgetable
N - ot plain
E - trodinary

Personality:

Rosanne loves pups, and any kind of baby. She is a very nice little dog, and it takes her quite a while to form a bond with someone, as her past has guided her that way. She is the kind of dog that will listen to your problems, and will take them to thought. If you get to know her, she has known to be the best friend you'll ever have. She loves solving mysteries, and helping people with they're problems.

History/Background/Other:

Rosanne wasn't really born, she doesn't have a mother, or a father. She was MADE.

Now, that isn't too surprizing for you to hear, is it? Because, she is a cookie, after all.

But this part might suprize you. She wasn't made by a normal person. She was made by a witch.

Well, this certain witch was a very mean, nasty kind. She was hoping to create a cookie dog that would smell so divine it would lure people into her home, then she could capture them.

But, fortunately, she created the cutest, loveliest, dog, who DIDN'T have a smell.

So later that night, while the dog was sleeping, she tossed her into a garbage bag and through her into the street and she never saw the dog again.

So, well, you would be expecting a not so good ending, but no, it carrys on very well from right here.

The dog was picked up by a baker, noticing the garbage bag, and the duct tape on the top, he thought it was very unusual and something very exciting could be inside, so he brought it to the bakery with him.

The baker set it down on the table, and ordered for a employee to come open it.

Before I go on, im warning you, this isn't the kind of bakery your thinking of, or the kind the dog is thinking of. Its a Cookie Dog bakery.

Now I know, I know. What kind of idiot am I for baking it a "Cookie Dog Bakery." But, you'll see why I did it soon.

So, an employee opens the bag, and sees the horrified, whimpering pup huddled at the corner of the bag, she gasped and pull her out. She cuddled her and gave her kisses.

The dog was relieved to be out of the bag and with the people.

Now, there was a certain person who certainly fell in love with her at first sight, she was the one who named her, too.

"The beautiful.... Rosanne." She said when she named her.

The dog liked the woman too, but after awhile, the woman began to slowly and slowly forget about Rosanne, and this means Rosanne could flee. She watched her so many times unlock the cage door, and the front door, she could do it.

So, she did.

And she ran and ran and ran. Soon, she laid down under a shady tree and waited. Waited for something good to happen.

Then, she saw something running towards her, it was... was... why, another dog!

Now, this made Rosanne feel GREAT! But then again, completely terrified at the thought of "Is this a good or a bad dog?!"

Soon the dog reaches Rosanne, and she sits down. Rosanne asked "Who are you?"

The dog barked "Raven, who are you?"

Rosanne trembled and answered "Ro...Ro..Rosanne"

Raven replied "Thats a really pretty name? So, why are you here?"

Rosanne thought, "Well, thats a pretty long story... Ill try to explain it short. So, a very EVIL witch created me, didn't like me, threw me into the street, a baker picked me up, a nice woman opened me and fell in love, she played with me, then slowly forgot about me, then here I am now." Rosanne took a breath.

Raven said quietly "Whoa... Im.. Im so sorry."

Rosanne replied "Nah, dont have ta be. Im fine, and I will be even better if I find a place to stay."

Raven exclaimed. "Hey, Rosanne, I just had the most amazing idea! You can stay with me. I live just down the street in a little cave under the trees"

Rosanne said "Raven, you dont have to do that."

Raven said "But I like you, your nice, and I cant stand the thought of you living out here, in the cold, dark wilderness."

Rosanne laughed "Ok, Ok, Ok. Ill come with you."

Raven jumped up and down "Oh goody goody goody! Come on!" And ran down the street.

So, Rosanne is ever so thankful for her new best friend, Raven to have came along. They now do everything together, and and think of eachother as sisters.

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It took me a long time, but it was REALLY fun!
Rosanne is too fun to draw.
^^Sorry for the wrong name on pictures^^

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[The Agency]

And the spot light pet of the week is.....

It seems our little friend is having some trouble finding herself a forever home! She's a rather unique species around these parts and a cute design that stands out in a non-clashing way. Instead it makes her "pop" out onto the page. Her requirements only state that her gender be unchanged, which is a fairly easy rule to follow. She's been here a rather long time under the shadows of the more popular species and designs, so perhaps you can help her spread her "wings" and let your heart aflutter?

Sorry for the double posting and such, I just want to get this out before I go to bed. ><; Anyway I updated the pet of the week with what I thought was a design in need of a little spotlight lovin'. Anyway I'm off to bed. Good night everyone.-Applefiend.

[A.K.A Raptor]

Pet's ID Tag:
#73
Name You'd Choose for It:
Nakara (Na-Ka-Ra)
Gender:
Male
Reason You Want It:
His design is simple, but for some reason I just love him, I went through all the pets in the Agency and I just couldn't get my eyes off him. He looks just like a flame and would be a good brother for my fursona Dragon, a good character for my new story. He is just one of those deigns that I love and everyone ells’ dislikes, but I think he is perfect and the best bight 'Brother' for my fursona.
History[b]
As I walked down the streets I herd something and trundled my head. I say myself looking a a shadow on a wall, not knowing what to do I Trotted over to were it was, and it began to move. As I trotted beside the shadow I found myself looking like a idiot and following my sister's shadow, she always liked to play little games with me. I never cared though. As my sister jumped down from a box I said "Hey sis, What’s up?" My sister didn't answer at first, then she said "Nothing, you?" I did a sly smile and said "Nope, "She rolled her eyes and walked away, I trotted up behind her and said "I was only joking.” As we trended a corner both of us stopped, three big dogs were staring at us wolfs, the one in the middle said "Move it punks,” I growled, Dragon said "Nakara do n-" the big dog cut her off "Funny name, it's like a Mountain name, so big.” I could stand it I jumped at the laughing dogs, I was ticked off and wouldn't take anymore of what they had to say, so I bit the largest dog's leg, it jumped and I didn't let go. Soon a full battle was on; me and Dragon against Three big dogs, but then Over in the corner of my eyes I say another wolf in the ally, great. another. i thought to myself as it stalked up but not on me and Dragon, on the others. Me and dragon, and the wolf fraught like crazy until They finally ran away, Breathing heavy i said "Who are you?” The wolf answered "A friend, Let's leave it at that.” Me and Dragon nodded as he led us into the woods and we all settled down on some sun-heated rocks,” So what were you doing in the streets like that?” Dragon asked, I looked over at my new friend and he said "I was looking for wolves, and then i saw you two. I think it's time to tell you why Nakara is such a fighting Wolf.” I was amazed, i didn't even tell him my name, so how did he know that? Well that i did not know."Nakara, your father wasn't all wolf; he was demon wolf, that's why you are such a good fighter. And why Dragon has those spines,” We looked at each other and soon the wolf discovered into Mist leavening us in the woods. Alone
[b/] understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it. Yes, and I would just like to say this is a wip who will likely not be very god since I have Writers block so bad.

[neonfrozen]

Sorry for the double post, I am a idiot!
Could you pleasetake down 112? She was just adopted by me.

[ubiquitous]

Thank you so much for Mia! I must finish that story soon!
Also I noticed that #41 was still up, even though she was adopted by Jelli quite a while ago.

[tinydoodles]

I hope this revamp if alright ^^;

Kennel number #58
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Revamp version
where you got the lineart Click :3

~Snickers

[neonfrozen]

Im making a painting of Rosanne, ill post a wip picture soon!

EDIT: The WIP picture!

DO NOT STEAL ROSANNE!

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[Lirrie]

Thanks so much for glass

[ika;]

I hope this revamp if alright ^^;

Kennel number #58
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where you got the lineart Click :3

~Snickers

Okay, now I really want #58 x3
<3