Beaumont Collie #1125 - Adopted by Griffin Torrens

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Beaumont Collie #1125 - Adopted

Postby Griffin Torrens » Mon Feb 17, 2025 6:56 am


    Adopted

    Username: Shadow17
    Name: SLK Fire From the Mountains // Everest
    Gender: Male
    Height: 21 in
    Weight: 44 lbs
    Color: Cervus Masked Dark Blue and Dark Red Shaded Sable Urajiro
    Genotype: Ayaw BB CC dd EmcEmc hh ii kyky mm SS tt uu lclc
    Notes: Edits pass at a 15% rate. This collie may not compete in Conformation in the Title Program due to their edits.

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    "5 and 1" short story!
    To win this valentine's stunner, you must write me a short "5 and 1 thing" or "5 and 1 time" story about a romantic relationship/crush with another collie! This can be a real one (please link it) or a made up collie.

    For those that don't know, this is a trope where you give a total of 6 short snapshots into their life/relationship, with the first five linking, and the last one being similar but the opposite. Some examples you're welcome to use are "5 times they didn't say I love you, and the 1 time they did" where they stop themselves confessing in different situations, but do in the end, or "5 things they like about the other collie, and 1 thing the other collie likes about them" where they're always thinking about/complimenting aspects of the other collie, and at the end the other collie compliments them. Pretty much anything works as long as it fits the above criteria!

    Please include a title like the examples at the start or end of your story!

    This doesn't have to be long, each point should just be a snapshot, but all of them should have an overarching theme/development.
    No minimum or maximum but please don't go too over board!
    Art welcome alongside/instead of writing.


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Re: Beaumont Collie #1125 - Available

Postby AustrianAce » Mon Feb 17, 2025 6:58 am


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    Name: Tangle
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    Prompt:
    res with 5 times they didn't let their fur get brushed, and the one time they did <3
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Re: Beaumont Collie #1125 - Available

Postby wolfhaunt » Mon Feb 17, 2025 10:10 am

ooohh griffin they’re STUNNING!!!!!! huge mark

Doing something with reincarnation/multiple lives 🫶
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Re: Beaumont Collie #1125 - Available

Postby Smokyskies » Mon Feb 17, 2025 10:19 am

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Re: Beaumont Collie #1125 - Available

Postby saorsa » Mon Feb 17, 2025 10:34 am

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Name: Castor
Gender: male
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Res with 5 ordinary scenes between 2 friends, 1 revelation of a deeper connection
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Re: Beaumont Collie #1125 - Available

Postby ExVenor » Thu Feb 20, 2025 2:21 pm

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    Name: Vulture
    Gender: Male
    Prompt: w/ Buzzard
    5 times he slept alone and 1 time he didn't.

    His humans were acting weird the last few months, even weirder than how the woman drastically changed shape. Though it was nice when she was snacking all the time and dropping food she couldn't pick up. Vulture's toy room was no longer his room now, which was also weird. It had weird new furniture, fresh paint, stuffed animals that he would love to play with but there is a gate blocking his way... The sudden commotion in the living room had him trotting over to see what was happening. The woman was clutching her big stomach as she breathed and yelled for the man to hurry up. Vulture watched as they scrambled and rushed out the door it shutting firmly behind them. It was weird. They didn't even give him a pet and say they'd be back soon like usual. The front door opened again and he perked up, only to watch the male human grab he big bag they'd been keeping by the door and rushing back out. Vulture waited for hours but eventually had to lay where he was sitting and sleep by the front door.

    It was unfair, they always understood him before when he communicated his discomfort. He only growled, that was hardly a harsh correction... Now that the small human has learned to move around on its own it never left him alone. He just wanted to nap next to his person, she didn't give him as much attention anymore but never pushed him away when he got on the couch. He only wanted the little one to get out of his face and stop slapping him. It was stinky and loud, took most of the attention, and now it pulled his fur, hit him in the face and constantly tried to touch his ears. All he did was give a warning he hoped it would understand but then...here he is in this strange place. Small rooms, cold floors, strong smells and the constant noise of the other dogs. He couldn't sleep for the first couple of days but the exhaustion pulls him under curled up on that chilly floor.

    Being in a warm home again was nice and the elderly lady who has become his new person is really fun. Except for the smell...something about her smells wrong. They're regular walks have become less and other humans visit more often. The smell had gotten stronger since living with her, the stronger it smells the less she's moving around. Vulture doesn't know exactly what is wrong but he can tell she is sick. One day she was taken away by the truck with sirens, the strangers that smelled like cleaner. This has happened before though, it was a long wait but he knows humans eventually come back from the place they call 'hospital'. Except this time she didn't, the younger humans who used to visit her moved in to help care for him and manage the home. There were no walks anymore, the humans were crying all the time. He didn't know what to do, he tried to comfort them but was locked out of the bedroom at night. When he kept trying to get in whining at the door they came home with a new metal piece of furniture. It was similar to the gate from his first home but a full box. The humans called it a kennel and taught him to sleep in there. They gave him lots of attention when he was learning to like this kennel, it was nice getting lots of pets again. It...was lonely sleeping in an empty room but they were only happy when he stayed quietly there until morning.

    This wasn't like the place with the small rooms and chemical smell but Vulture still understood when he was dropped off he wouldn't be going back to the old woman's home again. It was a nice house with a fenced yard so at least he could run around again, it wasn't like any of his other homes though. The humans were so busy with all the other animals they had and seemed stressed often. The word 'foster' came up a lot, that was a new word to him but he had heard the word 'rescue' from his previous home. There were birds being kept inside the house which was weird, also rabbits and something the humans called a turtle. He got to keep his kennel at least, he would always get praise when he would use it quietly. This new place had new animals coming and going at various stages of health so he didn't bother making friends, especially since the human seemed nervous whenever introducing new animals. They liked it best when he was passive towards the cats and puppies she'd let him meet. Despite being surrounded with other animals and getting regular affection he still felt lonely here. The humans like him but he doesn't feel like they love him like previous homes. He was never allowed to go upstairs where the people slept, so would settle in his kennel and ignore the noise of the other animals to sleep.

    Something felt different that day, the foster humans were excited and took him to the groomers and pet store for him to pick a toy out. A lot of attention was directed to him and it was like they suddenly wanted to bond with him. Vulture perked up and was excited to go home and try to play with them. Except they didn't go home...When the car pulled up to a different house he sighed and followed along. Clearly this was another new home, car rides have never meant good things these last few years. At least, that's what he thought at first. This new human was really excited to meet him and affectionate from the start. They got on the floor with him and after the introduction gave him lots of scritches and pets. His tail was wagging for the first time in a while with getting all these lovely touches. When they brought him inside the place was warm but did smell like another dog. Was this another foster? He deflated a bit but still explored some and got attention from the human. He was tired after the long day but the human said they wanted him to meet someone. They went upstairs where he hadn't explored and came back down with another dog. He did the usual routine of passively ignoring them at first but he wouldn't leave him alone. The human introduces him as Buzzard and rambles about how well the names match and they were a perfect little match. Vulture did like the other collie's long fluffy tail so approached with a bit more interest. That day would turn into the best one ever for Vulture, they played for hours and even went on a walk. When night fell and the human said goodnight Buzzard wanted him to follow. However, the other two went upstairs and he knows he's not supposed to go upstairs. They had set up his kennel after he had settled in so he sighed and went in to lay down. He's gotten used to sleeping alone now, it cold didn't bother him anymore now. At least he didn't think it did until he was engulfed in warmth. He would have raised his head to look up but Buzzard has firmly settled on top of him in the crate, his head under one of Buzzard's back legs. He snorted at how weird his new companion was but...he also didn't try to pull away from the warmth Buzzard was freely offering.

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Re: Beaumont Collie #1125 - Available

Postby Shadow17 » Wed Feb 26, 2025 4:24 am

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Name: SLK Fire From the Mountains // Everest
Gender: Male
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Prompt: 5 times Everest knew what to say, and 1 time he didn't. Featuring Alaska, with mentions of Galileo.

Everest watched dogs go around the field, some cleaning up their stock well, others being a bit sloppy. The therapy dog organization he was with was a "sponsor" for this competition, and he was one of the lucky collies who got to go watch. From the stall next to this baker who kept sneaking them treats, he had a pretty good view of the fields. One collie in particular seemed to be upset after they walked out of the ring, although he wasn't sure why. He thought they did pretty good! Their owner seemed kind of upset too. After they pet Everest's fur some, the person looked like they felt better, but the poor collie he'd been getting to know didn't seem to feel the same. As they started to leave, Everest nudged Galileo. "Hey. If you can dream it, you can do it. You'll do better next time." Galileo smiled a bit, and they walked off, part of his ear flopped over where Everest had been licking it.

A year passed. The organization was doing better, and they sent out more dogs with their sponsorship this year. Everest was fascinated by the collies again, and luckily, he was set up much closer to the field this time around. He watched dogs dart past their flocks, and it seemed that it wouldn't be an easy competition this year. He watched dogs go in and out of pens, zoning out when suddenly, he saw a coat he recognized! And this time, there was a new collie with him! Everest wagged his tail, and the new collie looked mildly startled at the sudden movement from him. "Hey Galileo, who did you bring with you this time?" Everest asked. "I'm Alaska," she said. "Well, Alaska, I'm glad you're here. You did great out there. You're a natural, unlike someone else I know." He laughed, shoving his old friend. She smiled, and they left soon after.

Another year passes. This time, he's here as an adoptable dog. The organization wasn't able to keep up with his aging self anymore, and let him retire. But today was a good day. Today, he got to see his favorite competition, although it was a bit difficult for him to actually see the fields. Collies flew past every way, and he seemed at peace watching them. He got lots of treats and pets. On the horizon, a crowd of people appeared, passing by their stall. At the tail end, he saw her. Alaska was here, and she was looking right at him, her pale coat impossible to miss. She ran over to the pen he was in, and her owner laughed, following. The people talked, and Alaska giggled as she booped his nose. She seemed so much happier than last year. They talked for what felt like mere minutes, but by the end of it, paperwork had been signed. His old handler passed over his leash, bed, and bowls. Alaska gasped as her owner grabbed his leash. Her tail was wagging, and he had to admit, so was his. His old handler knelt down next to him, put her hands in his furry neck, and whispered, "I'll miss you. I love you, Everest." He knew what this meant. He'd seen people do this with their family before, in hospitals. Usually, it meant they'd never see the person again. So he put his head up against hers and wished he could hear his "I love you, too."

More time passes. His vision is getting worse, but nothing he couldn't handle. Alaska heard him sit up, and she was up in an instant. He admired how energetic she was, and it helped distract from his tired bones. He greeted her with an ear lick, and she pressed herself against him. He arose, and they walked together to the kitchen. Her owner smiled at the two walking side by side. They had breakfast, and went and laid in a field outside, watching the sheep graze peacefully. This was much nicer than a hospital, he thought. He enjoyed the stillness of this field, and how calm it was next to Alaska. He fell asleep for a while, and when he awoke, Alaska was nudging him. "Gosh, you scared me, old man. It's almost time for dinner," she laughed. "Can't an old man nap in peace?" he retorted. They laughed, and they walked in side by side, as usual.

He watched Alaska as she slept. This time, he was the one awake early in the morning. He looked out the window to see collies gathering the sheep to drive them to the next pasture, and he softened a little. What seemed like hours and yet moments later, Alaska sat next to him. She licked his tipped ear, and it stood straight for a moment. He sighed quietly, wishing this moment could last forever. He leaned onto her, slow blinking as the sheep began to disappear over the horizon. As the last sheep ran off, he looked over to see Alaska watching him. They softened their gazes, and before he could think, she whispered "I love you." Like nothing more than instinct, he whispered "I love you too, Alaska."

Everest woke up from an afternoon nap as the sun started setting. He was just outside the kennel again, with Alaska looking up to the stars. Galileo and his family began their nightly routine of laying farther down the hill, ready to watch the night pass. Their darker coats began to blend in with the sky, with Galileo being a beacon of light in the center. He looked beside him to see Alaska doing her favorite thing, something she hadn't been doing much lately, with Everest mostly sleeping inside these days. His bones ached, and he longed for his soft bed inside the house. He knew if he told her that he wanted to sleep inside, she'd follow him in and not come back out. He wanted her to have this night. She noticed his stare, and turned to see him. "You ready to go inside?" she asked. He paused, then shook his head no. "I'll watch with you tonight," he told her. She smiled a bit, and licked his ear. They looked up together, and suddenly, he realized why she was fascinated by the sky. Why all the collies here, in some way or another, knew the basic constellations you'd see at night. As the stars seemed to dance across the sky, he felt at peace. What was there to say in the presence of this magnificent sight? Alaska turned to look at him. "Thank you for being here," she whispered. Everest could do nothing but smile.
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Re: Beaumont Collie #1125 - Available

Postby kijauni » Sun Mar 02, 2025 2:56 am

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Name: LoK Prisoner Of My Mind I Silas
Gender: Male
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Prompt:
5 and 1 times Silas needed to introduce himself.

For an understanding of what happened, you need to know that Silas is quite the distracted little pubby. And he gets very quickly very nervous. Very. Nervous.

When he run the first time into this beautiful Girl, Silas heart Skipped a Beat - and another. His breathing stopped and all his blood immediatly rushed into his head. He was on a housewarming and his friendsgroup was associated with hers. He stumbled closer, directly in Front of her. ".. h.... h...i" his throat was dry and it sounded like he was running out of air, whistling like a kettle. Without awaiting a reaction, he turned around and Bolted, ashamed off himself.

About one year later, he run into her again. The occasion was similar. It was a friends Wedding and they were seated on the same table, just 4 chairs apart. The entire evening, Silas worked up the Courage to speak to her. He approached her on the dance floor, opened his mouth and said loud "*hhrrhhhhhh*". She looked at him confused, her eyes glistening with joy. "What did you say?" she asked but Silas had already turned and bolted - again.

Their next run ins where in the Supermarkt and the Gas Station and went similar successfull. Both times, Silas just got flushed by Emotions, his tongue turned into cement and his throat started to wrestle his every breath.
His last run in with the unnamed brown beauty was at the train Station. He was jumping on his train to move to a different City when she stood there suddenly, in Front off him.
She looked as surprised as he did, and with a smile on her face said:"Hi, I know you! Aren't you... erm.. Silas! From the Wedding and the Supermarkt?" She tilted her head just so very slightly and a Ball off Emotions in his belly unfolded and flooded him. "Y... Yes. T.... thats... me! I... How do you know?". Silas looked at his snoot. These were the first 5 words he had said straight to her.
"Oh, you told me. Don't you remember?" she said. Suddenly, the anxiety had Silas heart back in her gripp and he mumbled "... sorry got to go..." and vanished into the train.
He looked sad out of the window and watched her vanish.

It took him several years to see her again. But one day, she stood in his Shop, looking beautiful as ever. With a fresh smile on her face, she looked at him in slight recognition, starting to word it. But Silas to his surprise was already speaking. "Oh, wow, what a surprise to see you! My name is Silas. I am not sure if you remember but we've met and I meant to introduce myself ever so often. But you know how the old noggin can be." He laughed, than realised what he said and starred in Terror at her. "Silas, I knew it! It's a pleasure to meet you, finally. Seems like this time your tongue wasn't eaten. How have you been? What....?" with a friendly curiousity, she chattered on and soon they found themself having a Coffee together.
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Re: Beaumont Collie #1125 - Available

Postby Griffin Torrens » Sun Mar 02, 2025 10:46 am


    Extending 48h, it now ends 3rd -> 4th rollover.
    I am beyond excited to read all the entries!! <3
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Postby fleurs » Mon Mar 03, 2025 8:43 am

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      Name: Monarchy Too Winged | Monarch
      Gender: Female
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      Prompt: Five times she wanted to go home and the one time she found a home.

      The dog-park was bustling with owners and their beloved canines as the harsh, July sun began to set. "Time to go home!" Monarch jerked her head up at the human's recall. Home. She wanted to go home. Abandoning the slobbery tennis ball she had been knawing on, Monarch trotted over to where a group of humans had gathered. The clanking of leashes hooking onto dog-tags was all too familiar as she searched the group for a familiar face. Home. She really wanted to go home. Dog after dog followed their owners out of the park, leaving behind Monarch amongst a few stragglers. "Come on, girl!" She raced over to the human. "Come on, let's go home!" Home! Monarch watched as the human connected the leash to the dog-tag, eyes wide and tongue-lolling out of her mouth. "Alright. Ready, girl? Come on." She followed right at the human's heels, head high. She was going home. The gate opened and the human stepped out. Monarch was following right behind when the gate suddenly snapped shut. "Sorry, puppy. You can't come with us." She whimpered at the reality-check. Staring at the human with hurt eyes, Monarch watched as both human and the poodle-mix that they had brought to the park walked to where their car was. They were going home. Monarch was to stay in the park. Just as she always did. She sulked back over to her tennis ball, the dog-tags hanging from her weathered collar clanking as she walked.

      "I see her every time I bring Princess to the park. She has a nametag, I just don't see one with a number. Thought it was better to call than to let her rot here." The human that Monarch craved to go home with spoke to another human dressed in uniform. Monarch had never seen the secondary human before. Were they finally taking her home? Monarch felt hopeful as a leash became attached to her tags. Home. She was finally going to leave the park. "Hi, Monarch. Good girl." They knew her name!

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