The Silver Lining Adoption Place (CLOSED FOR CD)

[Jones.]

Yeah I like 2# I would most likely go for that one too.

[kivr & fireflii]

So, I have a dilema XD I have these two new characters, but I never use them, and I think they're beautiful <3 (Just me XD)

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Would anyone go for them if I were to donate??

I'd definitely go for the first one. oWo

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{ \\ Name // }
Lucas Aarden

{ \\ Species // }
Domestic Mutt, primarily Beauceron and Brittany

{ \\ Kennel Number // }
Number 35 (:

{ // Why would you like this character/What will you do for this character? // }
Okay, well I couldn't put off making a form for him any longer, I'm weak. ;A; He's super gorgeous, and I'm totally in love with his design. Ever since I saw him get donated, I wanted to make a form for him, but I had no idea of what I would do with him. Also, I told myself that I shouldn't really go for anymore characters, just leave it up to me to put in a form at the last second. Then it dawned upon me, I had an idea for a male wolf named Lucas forming in my head already, and he would be perfect for the role. His dark, earthy shades are exactly what I was picturing in my head for Lucas, and his design is just too perfect. I like how it's simple, yet absolutely amazing at the same time. I especially love his freckles, they're too adorable. (: Also, I'm a sucker for characters with mohawks and fluffy hair.

He will most definitely be loved, and spoiled with art and writing and the like. I'd probably write many stories about him, and I think he's be tons of fun to draw as well. He would fit perfectly in my plot involving a small, beat down french town filled to the brim with crimes and scandals. I'd try to roleplay him if I get the time, probably once finals are over and done with. I'd most definitely order art of him, and draw him myself as well. He's get a spot on my character site, and I'd make sure not to let him gather dust and waste away. He'd be cherished, and I'd love to be able to call him my own. c:

{ \\ Personality // }
Before Alix took him from the streets with her, Lucas was a rather melancholy mutt. He wasn't very motivated to do much ever since his twin brother went missing, and his mate left him for no real reason. He was harassed by the bullies of the town as a pup for being weaker than the rest of them, and he still wears those emotional scars to this day. He was somewhat sensitive due to this, but usually just keeps his sensitivity locked away. He had got highly devolved intelligence and senses, which he used to his advantage to survive and get the better of his opponents. He lacks strength, but makes up for it with wits. He was rather quiet, but when he did talk, it was often something totally not serious or amusing. He was usually sarcastic, especially around Brynn, who he has a major crush on, to hid his sensitive feelings. He hid under a mask of sarcastic and slightly nasty comments, mostly because he was too afraid to come off as weak and small. He's not the largest of dogs, and certainly not very buff either. You could read him like an open book though, it was obvious when he was troubled or staring senselessly at Brynn for fifteen minutes straight. The only one that seems oblivious to his feelings and inner emotions is Brynn herself. He was usually quite nonchalant, not much being able to upset or excite him. Very calm, cool, and collected.

{ \\ History // }
I stared down at the dirty, quite revolting cobblestone street, dust rising into the air in my wake. It was late afternoon, the golden light shining upon this godforsaken place. This was a sad, sad place. Hardly anyone ever lived here any more, and the ones that did, were either filthy rich or dirt poor. Then there were the mutts, including myself of course. This town, so small it doesn't even have a proper name, is overrun by scroungy, dirty looking half breeds. I swear, we could take over the whole town if we had enough wits to be so stupid. The humans would retaliate though, they had something we didn't. Guns. Weapons. Poisons. I could go on and on with a list of all the horrible things the humans could do to us mutts, but that's just severely depressing, and not very productive either. My life was just too damn depressing, right from the start. I raised my head for a minute to check my surroundings before continuing my lazy walk down the boulevard. That was another thing about this place, you can never be sure what will sneak up on you. You have to constantly watch your back, lest you want to end up like the rotting, lifeless bodies in the alleyways. I shuffled though the dirt caked road, eyes glued to the ground. I had an advantage that the others didn't; heightened senses, able to hear a gunshot from a mile away. Okay, that's an exaggeration, but I think my point was made. My pale blue eyes scanned the area, and I made an abrupt stop in front of a cheery flower shop, probably the only happy place in town, named "Le Fleuriste de Monstres", charming name.

That was when I saw her, the small blonde, human child outside, admiring the flower garden. She was quite the pretty little girl, quite the adorable child. An older girl with light pink hair, streaked with bleach blonde watched from a distance, presumably her sister from the looks of things. Her emerald green eyes watched carefully, eying me wearily. I scoffed, innocent me? Hurt a small child? Never in a million years. The young girl's pale blue eyes, that matched mine, widened as she laid eyes upon me, her mouth wide open in excitement. Her light blonde hair was illuminated by the sunlight, glowing with radiance. She thrust he tiny hand out toward me, a clicking sound coming from her throat. The older sister walked over, a disapproving look on her face. She was fair skinned like her sister, but endowed with a much more mature beauty. They argued for a minute, the small, blonde girl about to burst into tears, when finally the sister gave in. The young girl, with a little white dress on, squealed with excitement and grasped me into a tight hug. She looked down at my deep blue collar inscribed with my name, "Lucas Aarden." You see, the mutts around here have first and last names, just like the humans. She didn't have the strength to scoop me up into her arms, so she just tugged on my collar. That was the all important turning point in my rather depressing life, I was finally trading my dirty street life for one with much higher standards.

{ \\ Other // }
Not that I can think of (:

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Durpidee

[Jones.]

Sorry! But I need more advice.

If I were to put this charrie up would anyone go for it?

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[kivr & fireflii]

Sorry! But I need more advice.

If I were to put this charrie up would anyone go for it?

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I think this is just a personal preference, but I wouldn't simply because it's a bit too abstract. I love natural characters. The colors are nice, not too vivid or anything, and I actually like where the design is going, but black markings on the legs and side seems a bit too "abstract" (for lack of better word) to me. However, I like what you had going with the black markings on the tail. :3

[Jones.]

Thanks for your opinion!

[Africa.]

Nice character ^^ I'm currently overloaded on characters, so I couldn't go for it, but its very pretty <3

About ten minutes everyone!

[Jones.]

Thanks I think I might give her to a friend as a gift...

EEK! Im soooo excited good luck everyone! And to everyone going for Paige I hope if you get her take care of her...

[Solanum]

I'm not going to mess with mine any more. If I had another day then I could go back to it and see what's wrong, but for now, that's the best I'm going to get it xD

[Kickin' up dirt]

Yay I can't wait<3 Going to stop editing now