by EmberThorn » Wed Feb 16, 2011 9:27 am
Tracker Dog Application Series 5
Username: EmberThorn
Tracker Dog you want:#14
Name you'll give it: Laylah, means angel of death
Reason why you want it: It has a beautiful and eyecatching design with subtle colours and a feeling of warmth as well as wilderness that i adore. The design is perfect down to the very last detail and I think he would fit me perfectly ♥ I have never applied before but I think these tracker dogs are simply beautiful and I won't be satisfied until I get one ;3 xxxxxx The gold, green and brown remind me of my own character, a hidden jem amongst all the barren and wild ...ummm...good word...stuff...thatll have to do... She would have a forever home and I think she is just too gorgeous, I'd give her the best treatment and she would be loved, so much, I simply adore all the work done by you amazing artists and wish I had a tablet so I could beg to draw with you, I would happily do traditional art, but it just isnt the same. I salute all of you and what you are doing, vreating these amazing things for people to enjoy xD
Will it be used in any kind of story? Maybe, most likely.
Describe its personality: Quite shy and reserved, except to her owner who she loves and will never leave her side, she loves to hunt play and be friendly but the secret of her past shadowed the wish to be expressive and shy displays of affection were all she could manage. Although strong and brave she is tender and easily upset and her biggest fear is of crows and no one knows why...
Write an introduction for your Tracker: As the crate door slid open a small frail looking figure came into view. Pressed up against the back of the cage Laylah let out a low whimper as the new smells and sound painted blinding colours in her head, she hated change. She smelt one thing that stood out from all the others and although it was sweet and inviting, she couldn't bring herself to leave the security and familiarity of the cage. A voice "My little Laylah, at last!" sounded melodic and had the most beautiful ring and accompanied the sweet smell nicely. She gathered up all the dwindling courage from the depths of her heart and ventured from her shelter. The other colours in her head all faded to grays as this voice and this smell filled her whole vision. A hand touched her back and she jumped with surprise, but the touch was gently and the hand caring, she new she would be loved in this new home, she heard a howl from what smelled like it would have been the back garden, but she was unsure, The voice filled her head again "That's Breezy, you're new best friend Laylah."