Pound of Hope [CLOSED PERMANENTLY]

[Ranua]

Congrats to all winners! ^^

[neonfrozen]

IGNORE THIS *-*

[mackstarr]

I am looking to donate...
Image:
Lineart used (if any): viewtopic.php?t=274795
Name: Navuora
Gender: female
Species: artic fox
Preferences: id prefer the name stay but if you have to you can change it! gender stays, breed stays
By submitting this form, I, Mackstarr , agree that I am giving up my character to a new home, and will not ask for the character back if it has a form up for it.
Ben'srevenge
im cleaning ouy and making new... so bye bye Navuora

[Tiikeria]

Kennels aren't updated, guys, so please refrain from posting forms, yet.

@Sheriff: I was the one who judged F55, so, if you have any questions about why your form didn't win, PM me. :3 Actually, that goes for anyone who went for F55. ^.^

@koowie: I judged that one, as well, though I don't know if anyone else did too, so, if you PM me, I can tell you what I thought. :3

[FallenFromStBarts]

I got Minty!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you so much! I promise to take good care of her!

[mackstarr]

I am looking to adopt...
Picture:
Kennel number: P56
Name: Marcus
Breed: wolf
Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?: I was scrolling down and down and I saw quite a few nice ones but this little guy struck me as the perfect match. I scrolled and looked at every single one but none compared to him. I want him SO bad. He will be a great character of mine and he will be have art ordered of him every chance I get. I love him hes so cute!
Personality: Marcus is playful and considerate. He loves to run through tall grass and see how many burs he can get stuck in his fur just so he can roll them around and get them stuck again once I get them out. He had a hard past life. His mother was hit by a car when he was only a few months old. His story will be told in the history section. Marcus had a cruel brother who always pushed him around and put him out. That is how he became so kind-hearted and determined. Marcus has a very large temper and it is not easy to break but when it does he is a spitting fury. Bullies get him going more than most because of his brother.
Likes: burrs running, clear nights, howling to the moon, chasing fireflies, spring, music
Dislikes: bullies, his brother, cars, car rides, the road, storms, winter
History/Background: Marcus followed his timber colored mother through the prickly bushes. She waved her spiky tail for him to stop and he peered out from behind her. Foul smells his nose and he saw a black sticky rock stretch out as far as he could see in either direction. William shoved him asside, making him stumble in the weeds. His mother turned quickly and helped him up all the while scolding William. "Get away from there!" she scolded, pushing away from the rock. "Its dangerous! Wait here." She looked up and down the rock, looked one last time behind her, and sprinted across the smelly rock. Before she could reach the other side a huge beast came up from behind her and Marcus lost sight of his mother in a flurry of screaming tires. The beast stopped and a strange upright creature got out. It bent down and picked up a still form. "Poor thing," it uttered. Of course Marcus didnt know what it said though, he was just a wolf pup.
Marcus and William waited and waited but their mother never returned. The next morning William stood up and left. He never once turned back to look at his small brother. The last thing Marcus saw of William was his black tail dissapearing into the bracken. He stayed and waited for 3 more extremley long days but his he finally realized his beloved mother wasnt coming back. Marcus looked to the sky on the third night and howled his sorrow and lonliness to the moon and the twinkling white stars. It was a small comfort but it was a comfort all the same in this unforgiving world.
Marcus turned his head away and never looked back on this terrible time. The cold autumn air ruffled his fur and he fluffed it out to stay warm. Staggering with exaustion and hunger, the young wolf pup made hhis way into the forest. There he found a small group of wolves. Among them was a young mother who had lost her pup to a raging stream. She didnt hesitate in taking in Marcus and feeding him some of the groups catch. Marcus grew up with the wolves untill he was big enough to care for himself.
On his leaving day he nuzzled his adopted mother goodbye and started off into the wilderness. The trill of birdsong chimed in his ears and the soft spring sun warmed his gray fur. He lived by himself for almost a month before he came across a girl in the woods, his stomach uncomfortably empty after a bad hunt. She was humming to herself and picking berries from a large bush. Marcus stared at her from under a hollybush. He stepped on a twig and its soft crack echoed through the silent forest. The girl looked up and saw him. "Here puppy," she called. She unzipped her bag and took out a piece of meat she had for the sandwich she was going to make. She held it out to Marcus who hadnt forgotton his empty stomach. He slowly crept toward her, the enticing smell of the meat filling his head.
Before he knew it he was swallowing the meat and the girl was patting his head. She slipped a vine around his neck and kept feeding him untill they got back to her house. She gave him a collar and a bed and fed Macus every day before she decided it was time he met the rest of her friends.
Marcus followed the girl happily outside one day, his sleek tail wagging, and stopped suddenly as he saw the beautiful field and and forest stretching out before him. He raced happily into the field, tearing through the tall grass and yelped in suprise as he collided with a blue and white female. They rolled over and tangled together. Marcus quickly untangled himslef from her and stared into her curious, deep blue eyes. She barked happily and her lion like tail waved behind her as she bowed down in a request to play. Her huge blue and white wings spread out behind her and Marcus played with her untill they collapsed.
He later learned her name was Pandamonium but the girl just called her Panda. There were others creatures here but Marcus loved playing with Panda. He is happy now but every night, after everyone is asleep, you may hear him howling his thanks to the bright shining moon.
Art: viewtopic.php?f=32&t=723962Other: I came here because I began something similar and never knew why it wouldnt catch... I found this thread today and thought thats why. This is an amzing thread and I couldnever hope to compare with it. I dont think im giving up on mine but this inspires me

[Gallop!]

I am looking to adopt...
Picture: sorry but i dont know how to do it but its a winged brown and white dog sat down with turquise eyes
Kennel number: p64
Name: Fiona
Breed: (species) winged canine
Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?: i absouloutly love the design and her loving eyes, i will put her in my characters post and love her forever, I also love he eyes and how they stare at you
Personality: shy but loving alsways looking out for others in need and making sure her friends and owners are safe
Likes: cuddles warm loving care and her owners, she also loves attention
Dislikes: rain and fireworks especially loud bangs
History/Background: was loved by her old owner but was then given to the pound of hope for a new loving owner. Even though she loved her owner she now loves resting and playing with all the other pets who found her fascinating and love the amount of energy she has. Making her who she is
Art:
Other: please could you pm me the codes please thank you soo much this is an amazing idea andi will hope to donate a pet as soon as i can
thank you

[Africa.]

Kennels aren't updated, guys, so please refrain from posting forms, yet.

[mackstarr]

ooo please let mine be available i want him so baaaadddd i worked for like an hour on that form *is nervous*

[! october]

[Thank you, Africa. c:]

@ mackstarr;
Since he wasn't given out this round, he'll still be available for adoption during the next. ^^