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[The Agency]

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[Otium]

Pet's ID Tag: #69
Image of pet See above
Name You'd Choose for It: Hrafn [Raven]
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It: His design is beautiful and I just fell in love when I saw the heartagram around his neck because it reprecents one of my favourite bands HIM and also one of my favourite persons in the world Bam Margera. I also love that he is mostly natural with a hint of unnatural.
History/Background/Other:

Song: HIM - Right Here In My Arms

Breed/Family: Canine [Husky/Malamute Mix]

Age: 3 years old

Likes: Black, Loud Music, Funny People, Junk Food.

Dislikes: Neon Colours, Slow Music, People who put him in a bad mood, Vegetables.

Personality: Hrafn is a very hyperactive dog, he can't stay in one place for to long. He loves running around and just acting goofy. WIP

History: Hrafn was born into a litter of 4, he is the youngest and also was the runt of the litter so he is not very big. Sadly his mother rejected him so he had to be taken in by humans and raised by them, he was raised form day 1 by a small family of 3 [Father and two kids]. The father placed his heart and soul into taking care of him and looked at the small runt pup as his own son. He lives in a large apartment with the family in New York city. Father [Who is the man that takes care of him] works with the New York city police and has often taken Hrafn with him on expodicions[Is that how it's spelt ?] but one day Father goes missing and the children are placed in the care of their aunt and Hrafn is picked up by the police to try to help find Father. [That is his plot, his history is down below]

''Mother ?'' the small runt yelped into the air as he squirmed around search for the warmth he called mother, ''Mother ?!'' he yelped with a terrified tone in his voice as something cold picked him up. Hrafn couldn't defend for himself as he could not see or hear the thing that had just picked him up.

As Hrafn opend his fragile eyes for the first time two strange colourd shades wore standing infront of him, his fragile ears couldn't really pick up any small sounds but he could hear the shades screaming in some sort of strange language. Hrafn didn't like what he saw so he slowly closed his eyes again and curled up into the warmth of the blanket.

WIP

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

[keydemon]

Pet's ID Tag: 69
Image of pet

Name You'd Choose for It: Taiko (Meaning "drum" in Japanese.)
Nickname: Tai

Gender: Male

Reason You Want It: I really love his design, the soothing caramel-brown goes really well with the white and the purple. Seafoam green/blue is one of my most favorite colors, so I also adore that. The accessories are awesome, I love the subtle earrings and the chain-collar. The scarf is so simple but adds an amazing accent. The heartagram symbol is inspiring for his past. I also love the curly tail. Overall, his design is natural, yet slightly rebellious, just like his personality will be. The design both inspires and attracts me, I think he would be the perfect "companion" for one of my feisty characters.

History/Background/Other:

Species: Akita Inu

Personality:

Passive: Taiko prefers to watch the world go by and simply go with the flow. He isn't really a go-getter type of guy, he just wants to live a normal life, with little action. Taiko shows little interest in issues or high-energy type of activities. He'd rather just let his problems work themselves out.

Easily Pleased: It doesn't take much to amuse Taiko, he loves the little things in life. The small beauties of nature and pleasant meals. Taiko is happy with almost anything pleasant that you give him and he's hardly ever bored with life.

Snarky: He knows how to annoy people. Taiko seems to always know exactly what to say to get others angry with him. He's rather sarcastic and cynical of things, so Tai usually isn't easy to get along with, he really doesn't mind how he is, it's a talent, really.

Lazy: Taiko doesn't really like to apply himself. He half-hearts most things and doesn't like to get tired or worn out. He enjoys lounging around and sleeping. He hates physical work.

Brilliant: Simply put, Taiko is a genius. His IQ surpasses most. If he would only apply himself... He's really good at puzzles and solving problems (though he doesn't like to.) Taiko can also easily confuse people and astonish him with his massive knowledge and thinking skills.

Confusing: Others are often confused by Tai's back-and-forth personality, sometimes, he can seem caring and intelligent, other times, he can seem lazy and cold. In reality, this is true, Tai is a rather complex individual that not many understand.

Dreamer: Taiko is a dreamer, he always has his head in the clouds, imagining unrealistic and crazy things that could not happen. He has a huge imagination and is a rather creative and artfully-inclined canine.

Sly: Tai can come up with clever and truly secretive plans. He's great at keeping secrets and can always find ways to manipulate others. This includes the fact that he likes to hide his emotions from others.

Chill: Not much phases Tai. He's not easily annoyed, he's not easily angered, he's laid-back and takes things as they come. Not much upsets him. It's extremely rare to see him upset, sad or angry.

Understanding: Though it doesn't seem like it, Tai won't blame others for their actions. He's understanding and sympathetic. He won't get mad, especially if it's not one's fault. He will often play devil's advocate.

Likes: Music, the beach, cities, soda, painting, sleeping, daydreaming, watching the sky, counting stars, relaxing, having intelligent conversations, playing chess, comfortable places, the shade, perfect weather, mild drizzles, artistic moments, pictures, coffee.

Dislikes: High-strung people, bad music, horrible weather, running, rocky places, doing hard work, people who prod him, busy days.

Vice: Lollipops, he's absolutely addicted to them. He almost always has one in his mouth.

~~~I met you and it changed everything.~~~

An overcast day. I walked along the bustling streets of the city. Humans bumped and brushed past me from every side. Clang, boom, bang. The noises of the loud city. They sent undesirable shivers up my slightly crooked spine. No one was perfect, it didn't exist. The heartagram swung back and forth as my shoulders moved up and down, walking through these crowded, yet surprisingly lonely streets. A hole. It opened up in my hollow heart. No, I was not filled with love. I didn't believe in love at first sight, or anything close to love. We appreciate. We don't love. This heartagram... It represented love and hate. Hate because I believed in it and love because I wanted to. I remember when I saw it when I had run away from my family all those years ago. A wise old red fox had it around his neck. I remembered...

A thick forest. My throbbing heart, the tears wouldn't cease. Sadness twisted my throat. Running away. It was the only solution, really. The bruises hung heavy across my pelt. No more pain. No more. The sunlight dappled through the forest, streaking the forest floor like blades of light had cut open the ground. Can't we all just get along? Why... Why... I thought this was supposed to be unconditional love. Family love. Why... me... I tripped, my vision was blurred with tears. I let out a painful cry as I tumbled into a coarse bush. Its thick branches held me down as I flailed and cried. I gave up. Opening my eyes, I saw an old fox. He was staring at me from behind a tree, a strange necklace hung around his neck. "Son, you look lost." He came and helped me out. "Take this." The fox hung the symbol around my neck. "A heartagram. It represents love and hate. You've experienced hate and you need love. Find yourself... I know you'll make it." With those wise words, my life began to unfold. I would hurt no more.

The memory faded away. I moved the sugary lime lolly around to the other side of my mouth. I stopped at the edge of the sidewalk where a sign advertising a new line of clothing stayed. I looked at the flashy advertising curiously as I sucked on my lolly. Such a sugary-sweet escape. Why do they try so hard to earn money? These humans... Such interesting creatures.

Suddenly, something brushed against the long fur of my curly tail. Looking over my shoulder, I noticed a rather interesting looking canine. His eyes, like black holes, locked with mine. Some sort of enchanted tattoos floated around him. His expression was pained and angry. He looked how I felt before. A connection sizzled in my heart. A friend... my first friend, perhaps? What was his story and why did he look miserable? Maybe I could find out... maybe I could help him... I crunched the lolly with my back teeth, enjoying the stickiness coating my teeth and spat the stick out. The canine raised his eyebrow at me, as if to say, "What do you want? I want nothing to do with you."

"I'm Taiko." was all I felt I needed to say. He lowered his guard. This canine seemed like he didn't like others much, but we both felt it.

"Tempo." he answered gruffly.

From that day on, we became best friends. An indifferent and cynical relationship that is surprising to have worked out in such a wonderful way.

The world can be wonderful, you just have to find the right friends in the strangest of places.

Tempo

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it. <3

<3 Click for permission, bro. ;D <3

[June Bug]

xD Yes, I'm out of town at the moment and that message was even typed from my Itouch, lol.

Sadly though Tripp, I'm afraid I won't be any help tonight after all. =( We only just now dropped my sister back at base and we're getting up around 1:45am tomorrow morning to see her off for her flight. It's after 9pm here now and I'm exhausted after only having gotten about three hours sleep last night and all the traveling we've been doing.
Good luck with it all though and I'm sure Tammy will help if you prod her hard enough~<3

[Tripp]

every make sure you have permission

kam- its alright, i understand <3, hopefully i can get nawee or tam to help with it ^^

doing the drop in an hour

[Tammanae]

I can help, but as Kam knows, I am mind nummingly slow~ Part of it is my needing to read every detail, and another part is me making sense of the words in English. X3 It'll be twelve for me in an hour, but drop me a PM if you need me. ^^

[Tripp]

No more editing no more fixing code drop is starting

[The Agency]

News: as of recently, the agency staff has made the discussion that once we hit close to 700 pages, we will close this thread. Please don't threat, for we will open a new one.

69 is on hold due to no proof of permission

1- to be fair for number one, we had another agency staff member to assist in deciding the winning form.

notes to users-
lirrie- sadly we can not allow music as a form of “personality,” or history, you must explain it in your own words.

Wetwingz – could you build more to your form?

Scamps -could you build more to your form?

Skylark212 – please incude permission when you get it.

My my, I've never seen so appealing of a blond wolf. Nevermind final exams, I can make time to apply!

Pet's ID Tag: Kennel # 19

Name You'd Choose for It: Tikaka or “Tika” – Tikaka is a Maori word (the language spoken in New Zealand) that means to be hot, burnt by the sun. Tika received her name for her blond coat that is reminiscent of lightly burnt bread.

Gender: female

Reason You Want It:

Well let’s start off with my first reason and the one that spurs me to fill out a form, she has a lovely design. She’s simple with no unnatural colors but with just enough little touches to make her unique. I love her blond colors, the different shades of golden blond make her look so appealing. I’ve always wanted a blond character ^-^; I have a failed attempt at designing a blond character that I’m sort of ashamed to show you but for proof’s sake I’ll let you see the fail. I never lost my passion for a blond character, I was simply taught a lesson that if I wanted a well designed blond character (poor fail blond badger wolf) I’d have to be patient and happen across a character for adoption. I’m so lucky that Azalea decided to create a blond character, I’ve surfed the CS threads for months hoping someone would offer a character in lovely golden colors.

I feel that I could give her a loving home and I’m for “rescue” characters. I try to balance out my role play characters with characters that I’ve personally designed and those that others have designed but no longer wanted, I nickname those given away by others as “rescue” characters. I love taking a character that was imagined up by another artist and giving life to it. For my characters, I spoil them. I make sure each of my characters has a unique story totally unique from my other characters and possibly completely unique from any other story out there. Tika would be no exception. She’ll also receive art from me and possibly be the first character colored in my chibi wolf lines that I’ll be releasing to the CS public very soon ^-^ Aside from my own lines, I frequent the Art for Pets forum (some would say stalk) and make sure to catch as many opportunities as I can afford for art of my characters. I also intend to role play her, onexone with either role players that are seeking a mate or seeking a friend for their character. It would be a tad of a waste to come up with such an elaborate story and history for her and not role play it. It’s through role play that the colors of my characters really shine and I’m sure Tika’s personality would inspire others.

History/Background/Other: due to space issues i had to cut the story out but please check out the full story here

OOC: no one worry about the baby monkey. The three spirits got bored of the little guy and left him for his troop to find him c: the baby is safe and sound.

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it. I understand fully and will take full responsibility for Tika.

Permission: as promised.

All finished c: thank you to all judges that will take the time to read over my form. I know it's long but I felt Tika deserved a rich and hearty story.

Pet's ID Tag:

Kennel 59

Image of pet



Name You'd Choose for It:

Shade

Gender:

Male

Reason You Want It:

This little one has been making faces at me for a while now, and I finally convinced myself to go for him. His shades of gray plus his design are one of the cutest I have seen, and the species makes him all the more adorable. The species is actually a perfect pick for him, as I would not be able to imagine him as anything other than a wallaby. ^^ I am actually quite shocked that he has been here for as long as he has, seeing as how he is just brimming with character. I will admit, he will probably not be rped much due to the lack of rps that would allow for him to participate in, and he may not get much art bought, as again, not a lot of people seem to drift away from wolves/horses/cats, but I look forward to spoiling him with my own in the future. <3

History/Background/Other:

Breed

Wallaby

Species

Shadow Wallaby

Age

3 Years Old

Personality

True to his race, Shade isn't particularly bold in any way. He keeps to the shadows, scurrying from rock to rock, and loves night time best, as it provides cover from predators because of his dark pelt. Sneakier than most due to his inability to speak, Shade's only lament is that his tail keeps dragging on the ground, announcing others of this arrival, as his tail is very similar to that of a brush-tailed rock wallaby. Despite his lack of social skills, deep down he is a very sweet boy. Unfortunately, he tends to believe that speech is the only way to show emotion, and has given up any attempts at reunions with others of his kind.

Background

Dark shades of gray mark his pelt, a promising sign in any Shadow Wallaby, his mother hoped for a bright future for her young. Unfortunately, Shade's tail grew longer and bushier than any of his species, a curse for a wallaby belonging to the Hare Wallaby subspecies. Another fault on the poor male was the inability to speak, having been born mute. Once out of his mother's pouch, Shade had no trouble fending for himself however, delighting on the grass and seeds he could find, and keeping mostly to himself, as he found other wallabies much too loud to hang around, and in turn, he tended to start fearing for his safety a few minutes after being in their company. As a result of this, Shade has never mated, although his rather obvious tail mutation might avoid him from attracting many females to begin with.

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

Pets ID tag:84#
{{eighty four}}
Old name: Rosita
Donor:*Aiedail*
^good heavens, I didn't realise she was temp.banned.
Can I still go for rose?

Name: Rosita
Nickname: Rose
Gender:Female
Age:
{{Human; 3 years of age}}
{{Cat;29 years of age}}
September 3rd 2008
Weight:8 pounds
{{3.64 kg}}
Height:22 cm

Breed:Domestic australian mist with a touch of abyssinian
{{Note;; her fur is pale compared to normal australian mists becuase she was bred in britian, meaning her flecks and tabby stripes are only visible in bright sunlight and then they are hard to see. A lot of cross-breeding made her markings pink. And only a few are visible all the time, as said before}}
Languages: being a cat, Rose only speaks 'cat'. Though her words come strongly from her actions and she has 'looks' that tell you what she is thinking.

Strengths: Finding a warm lap, hunting mice, getting her way
weakness': Well, she thinks she has none and is the top of the lot (we are her slaves etc..) but she has one.. somewhere.
likes: cookies, cuddles, chasing socks through the house
dislikes: being on her own, the v.e.t
addiction: Cookies!
Phobias: Beaded necklaces.. oddly enough!
Allergies: None..
Mutations: If you count her markings being pink.

Fur: white with pink dapples/stripes, pink boots and tail/facial markings.
Eyes: deep brown
Collar: Blue with a small pink gem/name tag

Reason I want Rose: Rose has so much to her, more than meets the eye, I'd say. Her design works well and goes well with her personality. The name 'Rosita' was utterly a mouth full for me. On certificates thats is her name, to me she is Rose. I dont actually know why I want her. I just do. Unlike previous adoptions, Rose just appeared and I have no Idea why I want her. I would like to adopt a tabby, possibly ginger, to be her mate. Again, she is very simple. The pink completely works with her personality. She is quite easy to draw. I have lots of cats but I am a cat person. If I dont get her, I hope someone worthy of being her 'slave' will.

Rose's personality:

W.I.P

Pet's ID Tag:Kennel 16
Image of pet

Name You'd Choose for It:Ina(good name, stays)
Gender:female
Reason You Want It:I fell in love with her design. She is a magnificent filly. I already have two main horse characters and I'm currently writing a story about them. I would love for her to be added. She is perfect for the story as Thunder's best friend. All my life I've dreamt of having a horse(or hundreds). CS made that dream come true and with the help of The Agency I'd have another horse. When I scrolled through the adopts I saw her and scrolled over. I stopped and went back. Then I noticed she was the one for me. Although I was going to go for the kangaroo/wallaby with music notes I thought she was more of a character for me. All night I dreamt of what would happen in their story and I know she's right for me. She is the funny loving, naughty horse that can't wait to play. Always mucking around but also very serious. A good sence of humour with a great personality. She is obviouslly the right horse for me. Not only is her design easy but it's also fun. Every now and then I have a special character. Meaning, I make loads of pictures at a time. I currently have a special character and the addiction towards his design has been going on for over a month. He was so special that I found him a mate with my friend's character. We now have a 1x1 rp and we are in the middle of making the pups. I adore her and am trying to make my form as detailed and special as possible so that I can win her. I'm dedicated to winning her. She is a special horse that needs a special home. I hope you classify me as a good owner and I'm willing to donate to get her. She deserves to be kept in a character and fursona page and constantly cared for. I hope to be the person that gets to do these things for this beautiful filly. As I said, I'm dedicated to getting her and I'll try my best.
History/Background/Other:due to space issues I had to cut this out, but please read the story here
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.
Written by Hollowed.....

Ya sure gor for it ^^

I will get her to post.
Thank-you for the opportunity to adopt this beauty, it will really make a change.
Each and every animal is special, no matter what and I know Ina is special.
sweetdragon
xxxoooo

.:.Paradox Noir.:.

Gender:
Male

Age:
five

Species:
Wolf

Breed:
Timber Wolf Hybrid
[aka Voodoo Wolf]

Orientation:
Asexual

Phobias:
Catoptrophobia
[the fear of mirrors]

Eremophobia
[the fear of being yourself]

Strengths:
Speed
Stamina

Weaknesses:
Strength
Courage
Socially bonding

Height:
97cm at shoulder

Length:
1.85m Nose to tail

Health Issues:
Partially colour blind
Blind in left eye
Large rough scars under neck fur
Selective Mutism

DOB:
Mrach 7th
1863

Home Land:
Yellow Stone national park
America

Social Rank:
Out cast

Pack Rank:
Outcast

Companion Animal:
Bald Eagle

Full Name:
Paradox Noir

Meaning of Name:
Paradox - Absurd or contradicting
Noir - French for 'black'

Paradox Noir - The Absurd Black

Paradox Noir is called so because he has a long black coat and he is dark, twisted and often contradicts himself.

Name:
Goes by the name
'Anox'

Reason for Application:
I have recently bene thinking I have too many canine characters and that I should try not to get too many more, but when I saw Anox I knew I had to get him. His name just reminded me of the word paradox so I though I should come up with a full name; Paradox Noir. After finding out the meaning of these words I had a solid foundation for his personality and he kind of sprung to life from there. Thats when I knew I should jot down my ideas and have a go at getting him.

Personality:
Anox acts like a show off to give himself the false sercurity that he actually likes himself. He projects an image that he is tough and dislikes everything but himself, when infact he is the opposite. He fears his identity and wishes he could hide who he is.

Likes:
While it may appear that Anox is a show off and loves himself he actually doesn't. He likes people who don't know who he is. He also likes acting and anything that includes not being himself.

Dislikes:
Anox dislikes who he really is. He hates how he acts and regrets everything he ever does. He feels uncomfortable with his life. Anox also dislikes people who are self obsessed and relish in all things that benefit them.

My Story:
[Written April 25th 1868 By Anox]
They always name things for a reason.
I was born in the wild and let me tell you my life was very wild when I was younger. I was also called Paradox Noir because according to my mother I a hypocrit. She has never told me what the noir part was about, but I think I know. I just call myself Anox. I am a genius at survival and taught my self all my great skills. If I were as foolish as most people I would have died long ago.

Oh, there is no point in lieing. This is the true story. My Name is Paradox Noir. My parents called me that because wolves are apparently meant to be beautiful and I was apparently contradicting this; I was ugly as a pup. They called me Noir because they wanted to forget me in the black shadows.

I soon understood that it was best to stay out of the lime light and keep my head low. But I also fell into the trap of self intended gain. I was small and fast and when my parents went off to hunt I would go over to my sibling's hiding spots and howl then run off in the hopes that a predator would be attracted to them and carry them off.

By default I was one of the two remaning pups from my litter. I had effectivley murdered all but my youngest sister. She was a beautiful young wolf and it took her to open my eyes. In the cold of the morning she caught me alone by the river, gazing at my distorted reflection. She knew I had attracted all the predators, and her words had the blades of daggers attatched to them. This was the revelutionary point in my life. I couldn't face her sharp and hurtful words and sad eyes any more. I left home.

I learnt a few lessons quite quickly; it my quest for personal gain I had lost my family and now I could barely scrape by and I certainly didn't get any attention. I had hit the learning curb and fallen hard. This was something I would never recover from.

Every day when I saw the river I couldn't bare my reflection, it reflected what I had done and how I had acted so selfishly. Never ever could I love my self again, never ever will I engage in social activities and never ever would I tell anyone my name. My only friend would be the eagles I heard crying in the sky.

I understand that if I recieve this character it will be mine and I will be held responsible for it.

I have Tripp's permission so if for any reason someone other than Tripp is judging just tell me and I can provide a screen shot <3

Pet's ID Tag: 79
Image of pet: at top
Name You'd Choose for It: Mello
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: Her fur marking are completely awesome, i love that she looks like a Chow chow, and i love colorful pant splatters.
History/Background/Other:

Breed : Dog ( Dog breed Chow chow )

Personality : Calm most of the time, but she loves to play, she can get vary independent, but she don't mind working with some one, random, loving, open minded, all was loves to her some ones story and will be there if you need some one to talk to and she trust worthy.

Story :
Mello was born in to a puppy mill, she was taken away from her mom before she even could remember, and she never met her dad. The living conditions at the mill where horrible, there was no room, and trash all over the place. Some one reported the man and they went in and got them man and sent him to jail. All the dog where found new homes or put in kennels/ponds. When they found Mello she had pant all over her, they tried to get it off, but it stand her fur for life. No one wanted her for that main resown and the fact that she came from a puppy mill. I was walking down a long hall of with cages on both side, she caught my eyes, and when i looked i the cage at her. She looked back at me with her beautiful blue eyes and at that moment i could tell that she found a home for life and that both of us had found a friend for eternity.

Some art i did : viewtopic.php?f=32&t=539602

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

Pet's ID Tag: 31 Pyro

Name You'd Choose for It: Incendia
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: I don't have a feline character at the moment, and Pyro (Incendia) seems perfect for me. Her design is just as simple as I like it, almost natural.
History/Background/Other: Her name comes from the latin word for "fire in building" - Incendia

*~~~~~*
I don't remember the details. Just the smell, the heat and the painful screams.
--

It was mid-summer, and burning hot. The Andersons had just arrived after their week long holiday. Me? Oh, they'd just given the key to the neighbour saying: "just remember to feed her every other day, and she's good". Yes, thank you very much. What about cuddles? The youngest kid came screaming in the doors with mother right behind telling him to shut up. I don't think she noticed me. The oldest came rambling in, listening to loud music and chewing chewing gum as always. She doesn't notice anything. Finally, the middle boy. I purred, and stroke up his leg. He bended down and gave me a soft stroke before lifting me up. You been good, girly? he said with his soft voice. I purred and meowed an answer. He let me down and went up to his room to unpack. I followed close behind, eager for more attention.

WIP - yes!

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

Yeah, background is large WIP. Bear with me please.
Hope I can have a fair chance of getting to adopt her

Pet's ID Tag:
#13 c:

Name You'd Choose for It:
Quinntara
Also known as 'Quinn' 'Qui' and 'Shawty'

Gender:
Female

Reason You Want It:
This Design is just.. Overall stunning, the colors and everything. I can never seem to get a Good, natural design, and this one is just the one for me. She's exactly what I have been searching for. <3

History/Background/Other:

.:The Snow fell softly, like a blessing from the swirling grey sky:.

It was a normal winter, a Litter of pups had been born, a Mixed breed of somekind, Mostly German shepherd, But also somekind of other dog.
The pups all had Mostly pure brown fur, except the few that Had lighter brown paws or muzzles, Quinn was the only with many different patterns.
She was different from the start.

.:Her family in her POV:.
'A. Pain. In. The. Ass.'
My family is just obnoxious, I love my mother, But she's overprotective when all I wanna do is explore. I mean, I am pretty much a teen now, can't I go off alone?
My siblings are mostly bratty, so I just made Friend's with the Wolf next door, Mom doesn't like wolves, I think because Dad was one, and he left mom in the dust.
All my siblings ever wanted to do was sleep, when I wanted to explore, and see the world, But Mom was always too sated to let me grow up.

.:Teenagers:.
'Good. Riddance.'
Were the last words I heard from my siblings. So loving aren't they?
I was leaving, Going off with my New 'Lover' as my mother would say, But we're just Friend's.. For now.

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.
I have gotten permission, But forgot to screenshot the PM before deleting it! Dx
So I'll PM Tripp.c:

MAJOR WIPage

Pet's ID Tag:Kennal 1
Image of pet
Name You'd Choose for It:kaoru
Gender:female
Reason You Want It:the design is stunning, the colors, just go so well with one another. Normally not a fan of yellow, or pastels, due to my color blind. But this, the design the tones, its all just, amazingly put togather. A lot of thought was put in to the crafting of the design, and when i go on wolfhome or any other chatland site, there will be a few good amount of colored poses for her.
History/Background/Other:Kaoru was born in a puppy mill, starved almost to bones. She layed close against her dying mother with hopes her warmth would return. As the days past, her siblings began to dwindle in number. She knew her fate, the moment her mother's warmth left, and her soul descent towards the white light in the sky with the rest of her siblings. She looked onward towards the other kennels that lay straight ahead of her's. The sick, dying creatures that paced the kennels, from wall to wall. They knew what she knew. They knew there was no hope for them.

She grew, not much in body, but hunger, famished to the brink of death itself. When out of the blue, a man, no bigger then a child of 8, walked by her kennel. He stopped, with a curious look upon his face. As if he had no idea what she was. Though who could blame him. She was to thin to be a canine.

He smiled at the broken creature before him. A soft glow, like a peaceful aroua was emanating from him. Another man, known in the kennal as “father”, walked by, the two spoke in a weird language, after a few moments, father unlocked the cage, he reached in, Kaoru not knowing what to make of it, backed in to a corner. She had seen many taken by father, none returned. She feared it was now her turn. The rumor was that once father has taken a dog from its kennel, he kills them to make room for more.

Before she could react any better, father snagged the scruff of the neck, with a loud yelp, father yanked her out of the kennel. Father and the smaller man, walked out of the room. She no longer could her the barking of the sick canines that knew her pain, she could no longer smell the death that wrapped so snugly around her snout.

The freash air was a great deal of surprise to her. She breathed in deep, letting in as much of the air as possible. The small man cradled her in his arms, humming some strange, yet soothing, melody. It wasn't long until young Kaoru fell asleep.

However when she awoke, she was filled with such warmth, almost to warm, like her mother and sibling had returned. She wished it to be true, she begged any higher beaning to make it true. But when she opened her eyes, she found herself cradled by a massive creature. The body was three times her size, maybe more. Was greatly long, with fluffy fur and massive paws. Its face was pushed in, more then a normal canine, and its whiskers where longer then her's. It's ears were short, rounded at the top and smaller.

The beast's body twitched and started to strech out, its mouth opened and exposed its massive fangs, Kaoru made a small squeek in suprise to the sudden movement and the beasts jaws. It looked down at her, a bit dazed then smiled.

His voice was deep, but not so deep it reminded you of thunder. It was soothing in a way, like the small man's humming.
“well, hello. Wasn't expecting a new friend”
Kaoru swollowed hard, stunned by his ability to speak.after a while, the silence started to scare her more so.
“wh-what are you” she said, almost shreaking. The beats laughed, his body was relaxed, no real sign of hostility, but she was still scared. She had never in her life, trapped in death's grasp, seen a beast like this. Was he the grim reaper, wrapped in fur?
“tiger...well actually a hybrid, snow leopard, tiger mix. But mostly tiger.” he chuckled before continuing. “names hikaru,and you are?”

she looked at him a while, still surrounded by his body, if she tried to run, he would have no trouble snagging her. She bit her tounge and started to talk.

'four-eight-six-five” she said, “that's my name”. Hiakru looked at her confused. “that aint no name, thats numbers” he laughed, “you really have no other names then that?” he cocked his massive head to the side, she shook her head.

He thought for a long time before he spoke ”Kaoru!” he finally said. She looked at him puzzled. “thats your name now, Kaoru”

it wasn't much longer that hikaru had escaped the massive cage, with little Kaoru by his side.

Personality Kaoru is very bouncy, but skittsh of new people. She enjoys roaming around the lands with hikaru, she doesn't fear death nor does she try to bring it upon herself. She's normally friendly but has a bit of a trust issue when it comes to strangers.

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

[Tammanae]

Congratulations to the winners.

Also, much thanks for Shade. I completely forgot to add on to his background, but no worries, I will add the rest soon enough. ^^

[June Bug]

Congrats guys! ^^
BlueEyedKite, if you'd like, I made a makeshift ref of sorts for her that you may have if you'd like. :] Or you could crop it and use it as art or something.