CaliDutchess wrote:Tracker Dog Application Series 6
Username:
CaliDutchess
Tracker Dog you want:
#18
Name you'll give it:
Amanda
Reason why you want it:
I think everything about her is perfect; the coloring, the markings, the type, the gender, the personality, basically everything about her. To add to all that, she even fits my personality and has my favorite color, red, markings on her. I think she would be perfect to be my very first tracker dog, and if I get her, I will most likely apply for two other trackers until I'm not allowed to own anymore and put all three of them into a story.
Will it be used in any kind of story?
Yes (See Above,) but probably not anytime soon. When the time comes, Nex will be notified and credit will be given.
Describe its personality:
Adaptable
Amanda is lucky to be able to adapt to any situation and/or location, terrain, and climate. She has been known to easily switch to another job when told on a short notice. For example, if she was simply tracking down a deer in a forest with few trees, she could easily shift to tracking down a murderous bear in the snowy mountains. She is capable of more extreme measures and has countless stories, but a deer in a forest to a killer bear in dense, snowy mountains was the most simple that could be explained in a short amount of words.
Patient
Due to her intense training and significance of all of her missions, she has grown to be very patient about anything and everything. Because she and her owner often hunt together, she has learned to wait and let prey come to her, which has taken almost an hour one time. Being patient includes both waiting and being tolerant. She tends not to be angered easily, and prefers to come to an understaning through words rather than fighting.
Gentle/Caring
Although Amanda can be a ruthless killer or hunter on the battlefield, she is actually very gentle towards every human that isn't a threat, and especially towards her owner. One of the worst things that could happen to her would be for her to have accidentally hurt her owner, so she tries her hardest not to have anything that can cause the slightest amount of injury close and be very soft when she must come in contact with her owner.
Protective
This goes along with being caring, but doesn't go with being gentle. As stated above, she can be extremely aggressive when needed. She is normally very softspoken and gentle, but there's nothing she wouldn't do for those she cares about and believes in. However, when she is in aggressive mode, she can regain her calmness when called off by her owner. Once she even almost died trying to protect her owner from a gunman.
Mysterious/Sneaky
During missions, she often stays behind and watches her target for a few days before attacking. She is usually found hiding behind a tree or bush, or simply staring out in the open, and then runs off when she's spotted. Because of this strategy, missions are successful most of the time and has only failed twice.
Brave
Amanda is willing to do anything for her owner, even if it means risking her own life. She had proven she is willing to do so on many, many occasions. From jumping into a lake to rescuing from kidnappers, she is willing to go to the ends of the Earth to rescue her owners from anything or anybody anywhere at any time. At the police station, she has two awards for her bravery. For the first trophy, she had faced a gang of Russians on a mission in Russia. For the second trophy, she had almost died while fighting four wolves for an important document for another mission in Russia. There is no doubt that she'll win more awards.
Write an introduction for your Tracker:
How it all began...
Amanda sat in her pen, looking out through the cage door as humans in strange uniforms carrying many different weapons passed by. She wondered, Why do my owners have all 86 of us trackers locked up in cages? Little did she know, she was actually at a pound for trackers and was going to be uthenized in two days if a new owner didn't adopt her. Over the 9 months she had been at the pound, she had seen many trackers leave their cages, being led by the humans, and never return. Not knowing any better, she just assumed they went on missions and are still working on the assignments. Instead, they were getting their turn to be "put to sleep."
Two days passed, and today was the day she was going to have her turn. Just barely, she could make out in the distance two of the humans in strange uniforms arguing about something and making gestures towards her. A female human without a uniform walked up to the other two and began talking, occasionally looking over at Amanda. Lifting her head, the human without a uniform came up to her cage and began petting her through the cage bars. The human turned her head back towards the humans in strange uniforms, who were now standing behind the human without a uniform, and said, "I'll take her." One of the humans in the strange uniforms stepped forward and opened the cage, then put a leash around Amanda's neck. Giving the leash to the female human, the human with the strange uniform said, "Cali, she's all yours. Just in time, too."
Two years, 6 months, 14 days later...
Amanda raced along the side of the freeway after the black van that had kidnapped her owner, Cali. Her paw pads were getting torn, she was beginning to get tired, and the car was slowly getting faster, but she refused to give up and continued pushing on. Dodging many things that could cause failure along the way, including other cars in the road, Amanda began to get closer to the black van. Suddenly, an exit came up to the right as the van jerked onto the exit. Instead of following the road that would lead into the city, the van continued driving over the road, into the dirt, and into the forest. Now in her element, Amanda picked up the pace and began running faster. However, she was stopped when her left ankle got caught in a metal hunter's trap. The pain was unbearable, but so the pain of losing her owner would be just as bad. Knowing what would happen if the van got away, she clamped her jaws around he trap and tried to pry it open, cutting her lips and gums as she struggled to free herself. Sadly, nothing was working. Just as she was about to give up, a gunshot sounded from in front of her and the pressure was released. Thinking she got shot, she looked around to see where. To her surprise, it wasn't her that got shot; instead, it was the trap that was now open. Looking to where the gunshot came from, she saw a hunter give her a quick nod then point east. Knowing the hunter was talking about where the van had gone, she ignored the pain of her ankle and began running after the van.
It didn't require too much thought since she was just following the tire tracks left in the dirt. Amanda continued on for what seemed like hours, but in about three and a half minutes, she came across a large house with the black van parked in front. Apparently, she had arrived just in time, as she saw four men carring her unconscious owner into the house. Bolting forward, she hurried towards her owner, prepared to give her life in exchange for Cali's. The kidnappers saw Amanda burst out of the bushes just in time, and hurried into the house. Before they could close the door, Amanda got her head through, shortly followed by her shoulders, and pushed her way into the house. As the two smallest kidnappers ran upstairs to get weapons, Amanda began attacking the larger two. They got a few good hits on her, and probably broke two or three ribs, but they eventually followed their comrades. Amanda heard a door slam, and she knew that the kidnappers weren't fetching weapons; they were hiding. She began to nudge Cali's face as her owner slowly began to wake up. Within a few minutes, more police officers burst through the door weilding guns. One of them came up to her and Cali, then began checking Cali for injuries. Seeing nothing that needed immediate attention, the officer stood up and gave Amanda a pat on the head before saying, "Officer Cali has no serious wounds. It's clear to go upstairs and make the arrests." Looking down at Amanda again, the officer gave her a pat on the head again and said, "You did good," then began leading Amanda and the now-conscious Cali toward a police car. On sight of the police car, Amanda instantly knew her and her owner were headed home.
The officer drove along the freeway back into the city with Cali in the passenger seat and Amanda in the back. The ride was very peaceful, and seemed like any other car ride. They had been driving for only 30 minutes, and had another hour of driving to go. Cali turned the radio on, and it seemed like nothing was wrong at the time. Amanda was laying down trying to sleep when Cali shouted, "Kelly, look out!" Before they knew it, something hit the police car from the side, sending the car and everybody in it swerving off the road and into a ditch.
After they stopped falling about 15 feet, the officer, which Amanda now knew her name was Kelly, looked around and asked, "Is everybody okay?" Cali responded, "Yes, I'm fine," and Amanda gave a quick nod. Cali and Kelly got out of the car and looked around, trying to see if whatever hit them was still nearby. Amanda staid in the car and looked back at the freeway, just in time to see a man dressed in all black with sunglasses get in a red Camaro and quickly drive away. Giving a loud bark in the direction of the Camaro, Cali heard Amanda's bark and unlocked and opened the car door. On alert, Amanda immediately jumped out and stood to face the freeway, prepared to fight if anybody came back. After about five minutes, nobody returned. Calming down, Amanda walked back to her owner and Kelly. Cali said, "I know, girl. I saw the car, too." Turning to Kelly, she said, "It was a red Camaro, but it drove away too fast for me to memorize the liscense plate. Should we wait here for help or try and get our car up onto the road again?" Looking up at the freeway again, Kelly replied, "Ummm we should probably just wait here." As she walked over to the police car to get the radio, there was one loud gunshot, and Kelly fell to the ground.
Amanda immediately jumped in front of Cali and saw the man who shot Kelly jump over the freeway guardrail 15 feet into the ditch. The man shouted to the red Camaro with two other men dressed in black wearing sunglasses now parked against the guardrail, "The red-head is dead! Now it's just the lousy tracker and our target is ours!" The man was holding an AK-47, Cali noticed. Looking back at Kelly to see if she was still alive, Cali saw she got shot in the head and was clealy not alive based on the pool of blood around her. Refocusing her attention on the man in black, Cali simply glared at him. With a laugh, the man said, "You really thought it was over? I'm not talking about 45 minutes ago, I'm talking about one year ago when you killed our boss on that mission on Moscow, Russia. Yes, my friends up there and I are part of the Russian gang you were sent to finish off, the Red Assassins. Call me Jerry; you'll probably see the most of me." Pointing his gun at Amanda, Jerry nodded his head towards the Camaro and said to Cali, "Go get in the car or your worthless tracker here gets the same fate as the red-head." Without any other choice, Cali muttered, "Kelly," and began climbing up the side of the ditch. Once she was on the freeway again, she climbed over the guardrail and into the car. Jerry glared at Amanda and said, "You better stay out of this one," then began climbing the same way Cali did and back into the car, which now sped off.
Amanda stood at the bottom of the ditch, watching the car's every movement until it was out of sight. When it left her view, she quickly climbed the side of the ditch onto the freeway, but staid on the other side of the guardrail, safe from cars. She raced after the car, but could barely keep up with the 50 mph speed the Camaro was going at. Luckily, backup heard the gunshot and came racing towards Amanda. Slowing down so the police car could catch up, she got in the car and then began hurrying towards the Camaro. Amanda noticed it was Jerry who was driving, because he heard the police sirens and turned around, then began speeding at 90 mph. The police car was right on the Camaro's tail, until it made a quick outside turn into the forest like 50 minutes ago when Cali was kidnapped. Getting closer to the Camaro, the police car quickly followed into the forest.
The chase has now been going on for almost an hour, and the police car was only getting farther away by the minute. However, they got a lucky break when an abandoned gardening shed appeared in the distance. Jerry hurriedly got out, dragging Cali by the hair, and went into the shed followed by the other two men in black. Sadly, the police car was too far away to stop Jerry before they entered the shed. The officer who was driving the police car, Bill, let Amanda out of the car and got out himself. Only weilding a handgun, Bill stood no match against the three men with AKs. Shielded by his bulletproof car door, Bill spoke into the radio, "Backup needed. About 100 miles east in the Cambern forest. Three men with one AK-47 each." Within seconds, the radio responded, "Rodger that. Two other officers and a SWAT team is being sent your way by helicopter. Expect landing in 15 minutes along the cliff to your north, arrival at sight should be in 20 minutes." Now it was up to Amanda to keep Bill, Cali, and herself alive for 20 minutes. Either that or rescue Cali, which she'd have to do by herself since she knew Bill wouldn't go in with only his handgun and Amanda. For safety's sake, she'd have to do the first option; wait it out for 20 minutes and try to keep everybody alive until thien.
17 minutes later, they were holding up well. Bill and Amanda were unharmed, and Cali only had one bruise under her eye where Jerry had hit her in return for Bill calling for help. The helicopter ride had gone better than expected, so the squad should arrive within the minute. However, the kidnappers were getting angrier and beginning to panic, knowing how soon the squad will arrive. They were kidnapping Cali to bring her to a secret gang hideout, then she will be transported back to Russia to be executed in return for killing their boss a year ago. If Jerry killed Cali himself, he would be kicked out of the gang and killed since it was their new boss that wanted to kill Cali. He knew they'd have to try and fight off the squad themselves, even though it will be almost impossible. Finally, two police officers on foot ran into the scene on the other side of the shed, followed by seven SWAT members. Bill said into a voice amplifier, "Just give up, we have you 11, including Amanda, to three. You three don't stand a chance. Surrender and your lives will be spared." The third kidnapper was considering Bill's offer. Jerry hit him in the shoulder with the butt of his AK and said, "Kyle, you're not seriously thinking about it? What would our boss say? We may not know his name, but he's our boss. You'll just get arrested and spend your life in jail." Kyle just shook his head and replied, "I never wanted to be in a gang, but the boss said I had to. I know information I shouldn't, and he'd kill me if I didn't join. I'll be killed eventually, so I might as well save a life and go to jail." Raising his AK, Kyle then shot Jerry and the other kidnapper in the chest, killing them both instantly as bullets entered both of their hearts and they fell to the floor.
The SWAT members then rushed into the shed. Two SWAT officers grabbed Kyle and put him in handcuffs, then walked him over to the police car and put him in. Three SWAT offices began walking back to the helicopter while two helped Cali out of the shed and said, "If it hadn't been for Amanda, you would have been killed in the kidnapping an hour ago. Also, we never would have found you this time if she hadn't led Bill here. She saved your life." Amanda ran up to Cali and sat at her feet, then Cali began scratching under her ear. Smiling, Cali replied, "I know, and it's not the first time and I know it won't be the last." Bill said goodbye and began driving off in the police car with Kyle in the back, headed to the police station. Together Amanda and Cali began walking back towards the helicopter. After five minutes of walking, they arrived at the helicopter. Climbing in, Amanda laid at the floor against Cali's feet and relaxed after the long, long day. The ceremony for another award for Amanda was already being planned as Amanda slept through the helicopter ride home.
Amanda blinked her eyes open, finding herself at home in her bed by the fire. She sleepily yawned and stretched before getting up and walking into the kitchen, where Cali was already dressed and ready to go somewhere making breakfast. Noticing Amanda walk in, Cali smiled and said, "You've been asleep since the helicopter ride last night at around 7 PM. We have a ceremony to go to in an hour. You're getting two awards; one for bravery and another for performance on a mission." Cali brought her breakfast to the table and set down Amanda's breakfast next to the table. Amanda walked over to the bowl and hungrily began eating. It was no surprise to Amanda that she was getting an award, but two at once? She was just doing her job and wanted to save her owner. Still, she couldn't help but feel proud and excited for the ceremony.
45 minutes later, Amanda and Cali were at the ceremony. Cali was sitting in a chair on a stage and Amanda had two gold medals around her neck and was laying down at Cali's feet. Everybody else was on the floor enjoying themselves, waiting for the ceremony to start in 15 minutes. Nothing appeared to be wrong, but two men from the FBI were talking on the stage, occasionally glancing over at Cali. Amanda could sense something wasn't right, but didn't want to cause a disturbance until she knew exactly what the problem was. This went on for 15 more minutes until it was time for the ceremony to start. The FBI agents stepped off the stage and sat in their seats. A man dressed in a black tuxedo stood at the front of the stage and announced into a microphone, "Welcome everybody! We're here today present not one, but two awards to this tracker, Amanda. One medal is for her bravery against multiple kidnappers, all with guns capable of lethal damage. The other is for her amazing performance during the mission, saving her owner's life twice." The ceremony continued on for about 30 minutes. Everybody then got out of their seats and continued talking and enjoying themselves. The FBI agents then came up to the stage again, but this time approached Cali and Amanda. One of them stepped forward and handed Cali a note then said, "It's top secret, read it privately as soon as possible."
In shock that it wasn't over, Cali quickly put the note in her pocket and stood up. She said, "I'll go read it in the bathroom now. Amanda, come on." Standing up, she began walking towards the bathroom while trying to avoid anybody who might want to start a long conversation. Without any trouble, Cali arrived in the bathroom followed by Amanda. There was nobody in the bathroom except themselves, so she didn't need to go in a stall. Opening the note, Cali was shocked to see what it said.Cali and Amanda... You two think you're safe, but trust me, you're in more danger than you'll ever know. The Red Assassins and I will get you for talking Kyle into killing Jerry and George. They were our two best agents, and my two most trusted employees. I'm sure you heard Kyle talking about me. I'm the boss that threatened Kyle's life if he didn't work for us. Now either come to Russia alone without anybody knowing, or I'll order everybody you care about to be killed. One by one you'll see them all fall. Then when only Amanda is left, I'll come myself and kill her right in front of your eyes, then I'll kill you.
Signed, AlbertoCali finished reading the message to Amanda when Cali got a phone call from Marina, her boss.Cali: Hello, Marina?
Marina: Hi Cali. I'm afraid I have some bad news.
Cali: After yesterday, I think I can handle some disappointing words.
Marina: I'm sorry, but it's about your mother. Do you remember how she's been in the hospital for the past few days? Well, she just passed away a few minutes ago.
Cali: W- what? Do they know why?
Marina: Just before she died the doctors found out it was from her eating rat poison. They think it was at that restraunt you and your family were eating at a few days before she fell ill.
Cali: I have to go.Cali hung up and looked down at the note in her hands. She knew the killing had begun. At that moment, she knew she had no choice but to go to Russia and face Alberto. If she didn't she suspected that her siblings, father, friends, best friends... Anybody who knew her could be next.
Demon-Dragoness wrote:Tracker Dog Application Series 6
Username: Demon-Dragoness
Ill Spread My Wings And Fly Away To Places Unknown
Tracker Dog you want:Tracker Dog #19 | Available for 6 days
Gender: Female
Few colours and a single, different coloured pattern, this Tracker prefers to keep it simple. Focused and strict. She won't stray from a mission; she's got everything under control. Even during flights she'll know exactly where she's going.
Name you'll give it: Esmeralda cinzenta
Nickname: Esmeralda
Meaning: Grey Emerald in PortugueseReason why you want it:I want to adopt Grey Emerald because I have never seen grey and green combined and the moment I really looked at this tracker I fell in love with her. She is amazing and her design although simple is what attracted me the most, usually I’m not that fond of anything with a simple design, this beauty was an exception. She looks like an Emerald that was hidden away somewhere safe and then forgotten about or lost, even though she's covered in dust her beauty still shines through. Every batch I see a tracker that I adore and for this batch it was hard to choose I liked all three of these trackers, I stared at each one of them trying to decide which one I wanted.
I thought hard about what I would write and then I looked again at the Arial and I was drawn to her like a moth to a flame, she called to me I could hear her pleading "try for me, please try" and I had to apply. Nex you create such beautiful trackers and I like many others am dreaming of owning one of these beautiful creatures, even though Im getting a custom Id still love to own Grey Emerald if thats alright with you.
The moment I truly saw Esmeralda cinzenta, I fell in love. This time, it wasn't, 'oh, that character's kinda cute' or 'I LOVE the way this one was drawn' sort of love, but a true connection. I can definitely see myself using her, drawing her, giving her true love and care. Her wings clicked with me because I have been dreaming of being able to fly since I was a little girl, my desire of wanting to be able to fly only grew stronger once I started reading the maximum ride series. The thought of having wings flilled my heart with joy and I began daydreaming of having a pair of wings to call my own.If I got Her
She would have her own page on my character site, I wouldnt change any part of her as I love all of her, I would draw her to the best of my abilty and If I failed Id try and try until I got her right, she would get art and fan art, I would have her design specially placed on customs of the creatures in my favourite adoption centers,
Will it be used in any kind of story? I would love to include her in a story and while my writing isn't very good I do enjoy doing it, writing gives me a chance to exercise my imagination. Thats why I put so much time into my intro stories for each tracker I apply for XDDescribe its personality:Esmeralda Cinzenta is a quiet tracker, she finds friends in odd places, for rarely can she connect to somebody; Esmeralda is seen more as a stoic protector rather then what may be considered 'friend' material. Whatever conversations she hosts are slow, quiet, and polite.
She is comfortable in situations where others would panic or get fustrated, she works well under pressure, she prefers to do things by the book most of the time although there are times when she would much rather wing it, she never fails to find the bright side of a situation, she hides her emotions well so when it seems like shes pretty nuteral on the outside inside she could be overwhelmed by sorrow, she also has a certain grace about her in everything she does, which only adds to her beauty.
Write an introduction for your Tracker:I sat on the ledge next to a gargoyle watching over the city as the storm raged on, I could see all of the people rushing about trying to get away from the rain. I was waiting, waiting for this same female who came to visit me every day, she thought I was a statue, I never moved never gave any sign that I was a living breathing being, I just listened. Sometimes she would talk for hours, other times she'd sit in silence watching the people go by way below us, I heard the familiar soft foosteps as she walked up.
She gently lowered herself down and then dangled her legs over the edge of the building "evening Esmeralda" she said in that sensual voice of hers, it was soft with seductive lilt to it. I thought that may be how a Demoness'es voice would sound, not that I'd know, I jumped back when a gentle hand rested on my head. "You are real I knew it" she trilled excitedly. I sighed and looked at her waiting for her to do something, I watched as she stood up and then stared as a pair of big pair of draconic wings unfolded from her back. "Your not human" I said quietly as she turned to face me, "you got that right sweets, my name is Vara I am a Desire Demon princess" she replied I could hear the laughter dancing over her words.
"Why are you here with me?" I asked her, "well im bored so I need to find something to do before I cause chaos, soo think of me as your new partner" she giggled. I shook my head and went back to watching the city, I locked onto the sound of alarms going off "thats the bank" Vara said, I ran toward the edge of the building and leapt off. I heard the gasps of shock from people below below as snapped my wings open and soared, I could feel Vara flying close by as we neared the bank we folded our wings so we could smash through the windows of the bank.
We smashed through the windows and landed crouched, I bared my teeth and snarled while Vara extended some wicked looking claws, I heard one of the men swear violently. He was pointing something at a woman, who was doing something I could smell her fear, Vara blurred and the next I saw her she was standing with her claws at the mans throat. I sprang at the other and knocked him to the floor I held my jaws open above his throat, "one wrong move and your both in trouble" Vara laughed. Soon we heard the wail of sirens, with a crash the door burst open "POLICE NOBODY MOVE!!!"one of them yelled, "relax me and Esmeralda Cinzenta have it all under control" Vara trilled.
"Well then we will take those two off of your hands ladies" the other said and came over and cuffed both criminals, "well hun it seems we did a great job high five" she chirped holding out her hand. I slapped my paw against it "you two make a brillant team we could use a duo of your caliber on the force" the younger officer spoke, "sorry were vigilantes" I replied and walked out of the bank Vara following. The next day our first heroic escapade was in the paper well thats what Vara told me anyway, we kept watch over the city and eventually became legends.
There is still a statue of us in flight in the main square
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