Username:Fly.With.Me
Kennel #:29
Why I want this Character:This character is a wower; an emotional, riveting character. His glowing design pulled me in from his emotional depths. He has great glowing markings and a beautifully fiery passion that his design reveals.
Name:Cinder
Age:Canine: Just over a year
Human: 16
Gender:Male
Personality:Cinder, by heart, is a lover. However, his emotional, peculular, and somewhat horror-like apperance drives many away from this loving canine. This is what results in his personality traits as an outsider, and being emotionally distant. If you accept his apperance, you will be generously rewarded with his calm, fun-loving personality. He will protect you and love you with all his heart and your happiness will always come first, but you will probably feel so sorry for him, his happiness will probably first instead.
But, once the going gets tough, the tough get going. And get going is what Cinder does. He will run many miles and spend days searching and fighting for what is right; and if you ever blare your ego to the world and act like a smarty-pants or make the impression you think you know and rule all? Watch out, you will recieve a third-degree burn from this guy where it hurts most, no questions asked.
Even though he posess a great amount of experience and responsibility, just like a sixteen year old, he can be reckless, adventerous, crazy, silly, and wild. He loves racing, perhaps even in dangerous locations, like cliffs, and also enjoys cliff-diving, climbing trees, running across roads (highways are always more exciting)
History:Cinder is a pure canine from the boiling depths of our planet. He has been to the gates of Hell, and the raging fires of the underworld. He's stared Death in the face countless times, and will do so again and again for those he loves.
Art:
(Lines by Kassidy)
(Lines by Beebop)
More coming soon!
Other:A Short Story* (There's a bit of graphic material, but not too much to where you can't read it; you have been warned.)During a terribly wild wind thunder and lightning storm, four canines descended quickly into a local forest. High winds raged and with nowhere else to go, they descended into a dark cave nearby a cliff that overlooked a deep, dark, and rocky ocean. The four caught their breath after the scary task of running against the raging winds, and running in harsh rainfall. They all shook out their fur from the water that feel into their thick fur, sleep soon taking them from exhaustion and lack of food.
The next morning, the ground was soggy, and the four friends decided to search for food along the cliff-side. Once they caught scent of a herd of elk, they began their hunt.
Confetti was blind, in a sense, and with the dangers of not being able to see where she was going, despite her hightened senses of smell, touch, hearing, and slight ability to see because of the water on the ground, slipped and crashed into a tree, her skull cracking instantly. She died suddenly her eyes closing very slowly; blood seeped from her nose, ears, mouth, and under her eyelids. Confetti was no more as blood ran down her pure white coat and dripped like ink into the soggy, water-filled grasses below her.
Cinder adored Confetti. Confetti was a loyal and affectionate compainion. They shared many great and disasterous times together, but those were lost. Cinder, unable to stay but unable to leave, grabbed white and red roses from a rose bush and placed them on her still body, and promised to return to her later.
So the three began to run, and eventually hit the edges. Picasso, depressed and in a day-dream state, fell off the slippery rocks, despite his attempt to grip, and fell to his death, landing on the rocky waters below, his lifeless body limp on the pointed rocks. His pale moon eyes remained open, and Edward and Cinder looked at each other hopelessly, but driven to keep going.
The two eventually caught an elk, and with their catch, death appeared.
Death, frustrated that he had not this time recieved the rest of the four victims on this terrible day, revealed himself to the two, bowing to them and praising them of their abilities and cleverness to avoid him. He did not nod, or blink, for he had just a cape of black and bony hands, with winds rising from under his cape. Behind him, Edward and Cinder could see the elk's spirit walking to Heaven's gates as a stream of soft white light.
Edward, finally seeing the life-taker and killer of his beloved friends, became red-faced and and started snapping at death, for he was confident Death would be sympathetic and give his friends back. But Death was a wise fellow, and tried reasoning with Edward. Edward's rage eventually got the better of him, and Death cursed him for the rest of his life, but promised a quick death. Death turned to Cinder, calm, a little afraid, but nonetheless composed. Death could understand Cinder's sorrow, and offered him, as well as Edward, a gift of their choice.
Edward, impatient, turned to Death and asked, "I'd like an abundance of food, so I can never starve." And Death did so, as Edward requested. Death turned to Cinder, who he saw as wise.
Cinder took a few moments to think, and then spoke. "I'd like an object that can ressurect the dead." Death did so from Cinder, handing him a stone with a calm, soothing, and ominous white and grey colour.
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Time passed, and eventually, Confetti and Picasso were buried together in the middle of a rose garden, the mounds of dirt that lay above their bodies would always be covered in loving roses.
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Edward was given all the food he wished for, as promised. However, the wish had turned on him, and as he began to age, his suffered from colic and heart problems, and died a quick death from a ruptured heart and stomach.
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Cinder, lonely after all of his friends passing away, took the Ressurrection Stone death gave him and asked for it to revive his friends. They all appeared before him, but not as expected; Edward, heavy and slow; Picasso, insane and barely able to breathe and move; Confetti, without any eyes or strength to walk.
Cinder wished they had all come as they were before they had died, but Death took no returns. Edward died again of heart rupture; Picasso from a lack of oxygen, and Confetti from not being able to do anything but breathe and lay on her side.
Cinder was saddended, and without any hopes of being able to live without them, died beside them, with sadness in his heart.
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Based off of "The Tale of the Three Brothers", written by JK Rowling for Harry Potter(c). More info here.
Three other featured characters mentioned in this story:
Confetti, a fae that can only see reflections; X
Picasso, a sensitve and calm male that can easily get bored; X
Edward, a male with a destructive, argumentive, and too-confident personality; X
Cinder's Resurrection Stone; XXFluffy's Lee
(Lines by Kassidy)
(Lines by Beebop)
But soon enough I'll find a pack to live in happily.'
