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[Guardian Angel Wolf]

Username: Guardian Angel Wolf
Kennel Number: #72
Species and/or Breed: Greyhound mix (breed is unknown in the kennel)
Use: I will be using him as a roleplay character as well as a mascot
Name: Derek
Gender: Male
Age: 22 (human years)
Personality: rambunctious, greedy, selfish at times, and childish.
History:
Derek was born in the harshest place in Maryland. His mother was a fighting dog bred into the fighting dogs, his father had died in a dog fight two months earlier before he was born. The man who owned him and his mother was cruel and mean to them. As Derek grew older so did his hate and anger towards man, Derek had enough with the one him and his mother called master. Derek attacked the man who was the one to raise them, the man was rushed to hospital but died a few moments later after arriving at the hospital. Derek's mother grew too old and a few months later passed on, Derek left the place he once called home. Derek walked to the streets of Maryland as a stray, whenever w fellow canine got in his way he put them in their place, he was dominant, his lean muscular body bulged every time he moved, his huge paws hit the paved ground with a loud thud. His fur was a light brown, he had white under his belly and chest, his eyes a fierce green. Derek has been caught by the ones his kind call dog catchers, he always got away. Derek walked on the streets for years now, but he never forgot the man who destroyed his family and he will never forget or forgive. A few years have passed and he had met another stray, a female wolf named Shadow. Her fur pure black and golden-yellow eyes, she had the attention of many male canines ranging from wolf males to dog males, but none had caught her attention till she saw Derek. A couple days later it was Spring, Derek and Shadow were mates, they left the streets and headed into the forest and found a cave deep in the woods where no humans dared to venture. As the seasons changed so did they, no one knows for sure where they lurk but if you listen carefully, you will hear them howling together to the full moon, a song of lost and sadness, and what they will never forget. Love and loss.
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[Guardian Angel Wolf]

Username: Guardian Angel Wolf
Kennel Number: #90
Species and/or Breed: wolf
Use: roleplay character & mascot
Name: Nights Dream
Gender: Female
Age: 18 (human years)
Personality: calm, collective, patient, and friendly
History:
The Beginning Of Time
It was a beautiful night, when the moon was the fullest and the stars were shinning brightly in the night sky. It was a early Spring night when a female wolf gave birth to a peculiar she-wolf, a wolf breed that they call nightwalkers. The mother wolf looked down upon her newborn pup, with a twinkle in her eye, she said in a soothing voice to her pup, "Hello, my little Luna." the mother wolf said. A bit later, a strong male wolf appeared and looked down upon his newborn daughter, he had a surprised looked, the mother, named Farque, said, "Yes, Demon. She is one of the Night Guardian's." Demon gave a little chuckle and smiled as their daughter slept closed to her mothers heart as she listened to it beat.

Nightwalkers
Ten years had passed by as little Luna grew up in a pack in the east coast, her pack was called, East Coast pack. Luna was ten years old as she and the other young ones gathered around the elders to hear of the Prophecy. Elder Darkwinged said in a firm but mellow voice, "Now young ones, time to settle down and listen to what the Prophecy is all about. It started decades ago when our first elders roamed the Earth, they were known as our Guardians. The seven sons were our guardian's and their named are known. The eldest son was named Constellation, for he had patterns of the Constellations on his fur, he rules the stars. The second eldest was named Sun, for he looked like fire as the Sun, as you know he rules the Sun. The third oldest was named Naturic, his fur looked like the green grass with nature markings, he ruled the Earth. The fourth oldest son was named Venom, he looks like a dark creature with venomous saliva, he rules the venomous snakes and other venomous creatures, the fifth oldest son was named Moon, for his fur glowed white as the moon, as you know he ruled the Moon. The sixth oldest son was named Bluu, for his fur was blue and he ruled the waters. Lastly, the seventh son, the youngest son was named Demon, yes, Little Luna's father, his fur is pitch black, he rules the Underworld where evil lurks and lives. These seven son's are the Guardians of our Earth, when little Luna was born into this world, she became the first new generation of our Guardians. However, the wolf God's had decided for her to rule the Moon instead of taking her father's place. Little Luna, the Gods have chosen you for a very special reason. You are one of the nightwalkers, one of the oldest Guardian breeds to live." Little Luna looked around and realized she was not like them, she knew she had to leave her home and pack, she took off into the darkness.

The End
Little Luna had been gone for a little over a year from that night she left. She met the other Guardians and lives by their side. She had possessed powers like that of her father's and the father's before him. She had grown strong and beautiful, she had never forgotten her pack or her mother and she missed them dearly, but she was not allowed to go back until two decades passed.


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[Gadgetrocks]

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Username: Gadgetrocks
Kennel Number: 2
Species and/or Breed:
Use: Big wiiiippppp!!!
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Personality:
History:
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[Sunlitsecrets]

Z O R A - -
"Time just keeps on turning."

Username: Hey, there! I'm Sunlitsecrets, but you probably already know that, seeing as I currently am in charge of this place. But anyway, I'm the owner of 270 beautiful characters that I love very much, and after scrolling past this guy in the kennels so many times, I'm here to try to give him a new home. I've always wanted to try and adopt a character from here - I did get one, back when Dove was still in charge. So here I am, trying for another one <3
Kennel Number: 108
Species and/or Breed: ghost cat
Use: If I win him, I plan on making him an important member of my character world. He'll get art and writing and a place on my toyhou.se, where I keep all my characters safe <3

Name: Zora
Name meaning: honestly? I love the latest Zelda game, Breath of the Wild, and I got the name from the fish species that dwells in the game world.
Nicknames? none

Gender: male
Age: 306
Birthday: June 28th

Personality:
If you aren't the kind of person to pay attention to things, you could easily not even know he exists. He’s a quiet fellow, a figure that is content with hiding out in the shadows and watching the world continue on around him. It’s difficult for most ghosts, he knows... so he feels pretty lucky he’s found a place as exciting and energetic as this.
. The circus where Zora dwells is an-ever busy place, but also an endlessly welcoming one. He adores it and the people who run the place, especially the flock of birds that gift him their molted feathers from time to time.

Zora is unintentionally spooky. There’s a chill in the air around him, more prominent than with other ghosts, and with the ability to turn invisible at will, he has a bad habit of reappearing suddenly and scaring others. Probably his most ‘disturbing’ trait is that he paints symbols on the walls, endless interlocking patterns of circles and dots. To those who don’t know him it could easily be interpreted as an evil omen. But most people know by now that he just loves the intricate designs, loves the feeling of paint on his paws. Zora could sit, mesmerized by his own creations, for hours on end if not disturbed.

He’s not one to speak all that much and he’s quite scared of those he doesn’t know, but the members of the circus understand that with a little respect and space, he’s easily the most trustworthy one of them all. Zora hears much as he wanders the circus. He tells none of it.

+ trustworthy, generous
= artist, free-spirited
- apathetic, fearful

History:
write out:
- how he died
- haunting the floating circus
- becoming friends with the circus goers

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work in progress!

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[dzo]

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Username: ~Prophecy~
Kennel Number: 40
Old Image: https://orig00.deviantart.net/6f94/f/20 ... c10ui9.jpg
New Image: https://img00.deviantart.net/9049/i/201 ... car914.jpg
Credit: Lineart and Design by me

Kennel Number: 20 (first one)
Old Image: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/oekaki/i ... 1485052912
New Image: https://img00.deviantart.net/2f04/i/201 ... carc8e.png
Credit: Lineart and Design by me

[Emberglade]

Username: Emberglade
Kennel Number: 2
Old Image (LINK): https://sta.sh/01u02mpcotqf
New Image (LINK): https://sta.sh/2dlm1osncia?edit=1 (folder) https://sta.sh/09btx4fhrv5 (image)
Credit (LA, design, etc.): All my art!
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[Emberglade]

Username: Emberglade
Kennel Number: 36
Species and/or Breed: Pegasus
Use: Roleplaying (maybe) and art!
Name: Cherry Breeze
Gender: Female
Age: Essentially 17 in human years (but horses live 25-30 years so she's about 6 years)
Personality: Fun, bubbly, and creative, she's a bit of an alternative thinker and a tinkerer.
History: She was born on a farm in the outskirts of a small pony town. During her younger years, the she was complacent with farming and going to school, but as she grew up and got exposed to more and more technology, she realized how much she wanted to make machines. She often built machines in the abandoned farm on her property with spare farm machine parts. Slowly, Cherry Breeze began to save up to go understudy and mechanic in Manehattan. After years of hard work and farming while juggling school, she managed to rent an apartment and move in with a mentor.
Extra(s): (Cutie mark story) Even though she had an intense fascination with technology, the pony found her talents in harvesting fruits and berries. Every fruit she harvested was unbelievably sweet and ripe. Once, during a particularly tense harvest in her family, her and her sister managed nurse a small orchard sweet cherry trees to bare fruit, helping her family's farm. Her and her sibling earned their cutie marks during the harvest, her's being a pair of ripe cherries.
(Design) I'll be keeping everything but replacing her choker with headphones!
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[recklessgod]

I keep coming back and seeing this cutie hadn't been adopted so I'm gonna try to get him. Precious baby


Username: recklessgod
Kennel Number: 3
Species and/or Breed: Animate Alligator Plushie
Use: I think I want to make a Toy Story kinda thing with him.
Name: Squeakers (Sometimes goes by Squeaky)
Gender: Male
Age: 21 years
Personality: Squeakers, or Squeaky, is a very brave alligator. He's scared of the dark, loud noises, dragons (they're real, he swears!), deep water, bears, geese, under the bed, other stuffies and people! But he loves to be brave and try to face his fears. He does so by going to the zoo, going swimming, and talking to other stuffies.
History:

Squeaky was built by a caring toy maker. The toy maker was old, and when he died, all his toys were sold. Squeaky was one of his favorite toys, and his love brought him to life. He was bought by a couple expecting a baby boy. Squeaky became the little boys favorite toy, his first toy. He had no trouble crawling around the little boys crib when he was upset, always making sure to keep him happy and stop his crying. But babies become children, children become teens, tends become adults. And Squeaky was soon forgotten. Once the boy left for college, Squeaky was once more on the move, trying to find a home. Perhaps he'll find a home here, with me.

[quote="His Favorite Moments]
- Being given to the new baby. He was tucked neatly by the baby's side every night, protecting him from anything that jumped in the dark (even if it was mostly him doing the jumping.) That little boy brought out the bravery he did have.

- The first time the baby reached for him. He'd been upset and his mom offered Squeakers to the little boy, and he wasn't upset anymore! Squeaky didn't know he could make someone so happy!

- When they toy maker first made him. Squeakers was afraid of him, but the toy maker was patient and nice. He understood his fear.[/quote]

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