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[Princess Luna]

Thanks for doing the code-drop, BHB ^w^

It completely slipped my mind yesterday. Congrats to everyone who got the char they were after <3

[iBrevity]

I'm interested in #103, Shimmerling.
Is it possible for me to change her name? xD Or should I PM the donator to check? :3

[Papyrsatyr]

I'm interested in #103, Shimmerling.
Is it possible for me to change her name? xD Or should I PM the donator to check? :3

I was the one who put her up there. ^ ^; Yeah you can change her name. And the eye color is undetermined so you can make up that as well.

[iBrevity]

Pet's ID Tag: #103.
Name You'd Choose for It: Mare [MAR-eh].
Gender: Female.

Reason You Want It:
I was glancing back over my characters and figured out that I honestly have no active cat characters. ^^" A few years ago I used to read the Warrior books and I know that I had plenty back then, but they have all faded over time and now I don't really use them anymore. I want Mare to be different.
She's going to be a character I honestly remember and I'm going to try and get plenty of art of her [most of it will probably be from my friend and I]. She will be shuffled into my horse website as their sort of guardian/protector, which will be shown in her history and personality. I will try and keep her active; even if I am not roleplaying her, I will be doing some sort of writing with her in Word or something. Now that I have all of my characters so organized, I have not been 'forgetting' any of them anymore.
Mare will get plenty of love from me too. <3

History:
My mother stood over me with a mewling brother grasped in her gentle jaws. Her head was haloed by the sunlight that streamed in behind her, and there was pity in her heavy blue eyes. Softly, she set my blind sibling on the ground and touched her nose to her only daughter, the first kit to open its eyes.
I meowed and struggled to get closer to her, seeking to get to warmth and shelter. Tenderly she stretched out a forepaw and pushed me back on the pavement. I was confused by the supposed wrath my parent was showing towards me but I remained still this time, watching her with rapidly adjusting eyes. The morning was warm and the temperature stroked my vividly white fur like it was comforting me.
"Stay here." Her voice weaved through the soft air gently before she turned her back to me. She scooped up my younger brother in her mouth and began to pad off, leaving me sitting on the sidewalk. I lifted my head weakly before dropping back down on the cement, quietly closing my eyes.

"Mommy, mommy, what is that?" A young girl squealed behind me and instantly I seized up, dragged from my abandoning dream. I was a year old and as white as the snow I had never gotten the chance to see in New York City. My eyes had not changed over the months, but I was still as scrawny as the runt I had been at birth. Delicate legs, narrow hips and shoulders, small paws with tender paw pads. Somehow through the hustle of the day my fur ended up immaculately clean at the end.
The eight year old child began running down the alley way towards me, ignoring her mother's wild cries of panic. I seized control of my muscles and leaped up onto the lid of a nearby garbage can, shaking the tip of my tail once at the intruding human as though to scare it off. "Look, it's an angel kitty!" She cried, standing on her toes to try and reach my shaky position. I leaped up higher, watching her from the balcony of a window sill on the next building over. Ha. An angel. I snorted and rolled my eyes, disbelieving just how dumb these silly humans could be.
Her mother finally reached her and grabbed her daughter in a tight hug, yanking her to her. "Honey, honey, don't just run off like that..." She cooed, stroking her child's hair with a velvet skinned hand. I swallowed, finding my mouth suddenly dry at the tenderness unvieling below me.
The unnamed child turned and snuggled into her mother's figure, nodding against her shoulder. "Okay, Mommy. I'm sorry. I just wanted to see the angel cat's wings." She said softly, but even over the hiss of the nearby cars and the distance between us, I still caught the tail end of the sentence. I looked back at my bare shoulders with a faint, lilting smile. If only, if only.

Months passed by in sluggish life. I never spotted the same mother and daughter that had left me with the lingering memories, but it wasn't a surprise for me. The city I wandered through was so large, it was incredibly rare that I would see the same person twice within my entire lifetime.
I was perched on the edge of a sidewalk, viewing one of the slowest streets in the entire modern world. My front paws rested on the ravine of the sidewalk curve and I twitched the tip of my end back and forth behind me, my vivid eyes watching the slow movement of the few cars that passed this way. The loud and acrid smelling amusement park was just mere miles behind me, and even from where I stood I could still detect the delighted laughter of children and the screams of parents dared onto high-flying rides.
It was around eight o' clock and I paused, watching as the final car zoomed past. It would be exceptionally easy just to cross now... merely to step on the cememt and skitter past. I took another step, halfway on and off the sidewalk, and peered down both ends of the street, checking the further lights I could see for the tell-tale red shade.
Finally, I settled into the safety of crossing. I bunched my haunches beneath me and flung myself forward, landing with a jolt a foot in on the four lane street. I began to spring across, letting my tail streamline behind me. I loved the feel of flying, even when my paw pads struck the rough rock underneath with glittering slices. Even over my life I never grew tired of running.
I never even heard or saw the motorcycle coming. Its motor was not obnoxiously loud like most mechanics repaired them to be, and with the wind whoosing through my tall ears, I heard nothing. When its front wheel slammed into my side with a screech, I went flying. I instantly knew I would not be able to get up from that hit without some sort of help, and being the nomadic, single feline I was, that idea instantly bled away.
The drunk driver skidded out of control, his vehicle plunging into the brick wall of a building across the street. The concurrent explosion seconds after the impact left my ears ringing, but I was too dazed to move anyway. I opened one eye and looked at my forepaws, noticing with a sick feeling that my white fur was incredibly stained with blood.
A quiet sort of waiting settled over my young body as I heard the wail of ambulances approaching. Somebody in one of the buildings must have seen the crash. I waited, knowing that I was dying. I remember coming across an older cat who had somehow managed to survive here for eleven years. He had told me that, "When the time comes, you will always know it. Don't be afraid to walk to the light."
The memory brought a fond smile across my muzzle. I struggled to open my eyes once more and looked back at my shoulders, unable to stop the immediate want to see how dirty my pristine fur was there.
The rainbow-hued wings stretched up behind me infinitely, feathers glistening in the sunlight, invisible to all else but my dying eyes. I gasped, dragging out a deep breath, startled at the wings that graced my back. As I drifted into oblivion, I smiled and thought of the young girl that had once called me an angel.

When I woke, my first thought was that it was much too bright. I turned and buried my face into the fluffy cotton-like material that surrounded me, flattening my ears to my head. Until my gaze adjusted, I had no want to peer around in a room impossible to see through.
Gentle fingers touched my pelt and I skittered out of my relaxed post, not used to being touched by humans. Who crouched beside me, however, was nothing but a human; judging by the enormous pale-feathered wings that stretched off her narrow shoulders, she was an angel. She smiled softly at me, opening her hand to allow me to smell it. I warily stepped closer, tail tip twitching. A soft laugh spilled from her mouth. "Relax, Mare. I will not hurt you." Her words were smooth and soft; they rang in my ears like gentle church bells. I couldn't help but rest my chin on her velvet-skinned hand and just give in.
"I have a special job for you, my tiny friend." She continued to explain and I half-closed by eyes with a small nod. "I want you to be an angel. Would you do that?" I had the brief thought that my dreams had been getting weirder and weirder lately, but I didn't bicker and merely nodded again, purring from the bottom of my throat. In an instant, all had vanished. We stood on the edge of a tall building and inches away, a man walked back and forth along the edge, muttering foreign words to himself.
I glanced up at the unnamed angel, confused at what we were doing. She smiled softly, shining in the normal daylight. "Save him, Mare. Let this man be the first you catch, and then go on and do much more." Her parting words rang in my head a few seconds after she disappeared and I glanced back at the suicidial man, wondering what had gone so wrong in his life that he would throw it all away.
Fearless, I padded over and rubbed my body against his legs, meowing for his attention. He stumbled and glanced down, his mouth open in an O of surprise. "...Delilah?" He said softly, picking me up from under the arms with a tiny smile. Tears rolled down his cheeks. I suppose that who he called me had been a cat he'd owned long ago. So I playfully bat at his nose, meowing again. As he cuddled me to his chest, he fell back and slammed his head into the concrete, being knocked out. I kneaded his chest pleasantly for a minute, absorbing the pain he had just undergone, and left him there when I heard the sirens on their way.

As time passed, I finally got used to my job. I went anywhere I was needed; it was sometimes a challenge to prove to them that I was really there, but I came to love my assignments and especially their thankful look when my presence changed everything. After a while I met a small band of horses and became almost their personal angels, and the idea even now brings a grin to my face. Tourniquet needs all the help she can get, that's for sure, and whether it comes from a tiny angel kitty or not... I'll be there to help.

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

[Slyfan09]

Yeah... I din't finish my form in time. ^^; Oh well- it'll be done by next code drop. My dumb sickness keeps making me miss things. DX

[red october]

Does anyone know what happened to Vampiric_Werewolf? Did she change her username? The characters she adopted from here are know longer posted in the success stories, so I was wondering. ^^

[Papyrsatyr]

Does anyone know what happened to Vampiric_Werewolf? Did she change her username? The characters she adopted from here are know longer posted in the success stories, so I was wondering. ^^

Her new name is ~pandora~ I believe...but I may be confusing it for someone else who changed their name 5 billion times.

[Princess Luna]

Does anyone know what happened to Vampiric_Werewolf? Did she change her username? The characters she adopted from here are know longer posted in the success stories, so I was wondering. ^^

Her new name is ~pandora~ I believe...but I may be confusing it for someone else who changed their name 5 billion times.

Mmm, pandora has changed her username at least 3 or so times, so I don't blame people for being confused. She did use to be vampiric_werewolf, so your right.

[Lady]

Does anyone know what happened to Vampiric_Werewolf? Did she change her username? The characters she adopted from here are know longer posted in the success stories, so I was wondering. ^^

Her new name is ~pandora~ I believe...but I may be confusing it for someone else who changed their name 5 billion times.

Mmm, pandora has changed her username at least 3 or so times, so I don't blame people for being confused. She did use to be vampiric_werewolf, so your right.

I couldn't find either of those usernames, so it must be completely different now. >,<

[red october]

I'll try some different variations of it; it would be really nice if people would let the agency know when they change their name. :p

Edit:

Someone sent me a PM. It's now ~InJapandoraATM~