[Wulf]

Trick Or Treat!

Pup #: 2

Username: Wulf

Pup Name: Nightmare (Night for short)

Why do you want the Pup?: He looks amazing. I love the inheritance he got from his parents

What would you do with the pup if you no longer want it?: I will probably always want it but in that rare chance that I may not, I would put him up for adoption for a great home.

What will you do with the pup?: Use in my story mainy and for a mate

Short story About the Pup: "Dad! Are we going yet?!" Shouted Nightmare, he was excited to go out for trick or treating. It was his first time and he wanted to know what it was like instead of hearing that its the best time ever.
"Okay okay, I'm coming, but you have to wait for your brothers and sisters." His father replied quietly as he joined his pup. "I know your ready, just relax and have fun with it though."
"I know! I'm just wanting to go NOW, and not wait on them!" he exclaimed as he peered around his dad and glared at the other pups getting ready. To him, this seemed like forever to wait for and that it wasnt worth it. He started to grow impatient and twitchy. Although it was only a few minutes later when the rest of his family joined him, he released a sigh of relief and shouted, "Finally!!"
The worked their way out of the dark, foggy forest to the city. As they left, his mom glanced at them, " be safe and listen to your father guys! Its dangerous in the human world." It fell silent for a long moment as they continued on, no one answered her and Nightmare was to cought up in his thoughts to even know where he was going. As he walked, he tended to get ahead of the group and had to get called back beside his father before going any further.
They family walked up to the first house, the dad in the back, and of course Night in the front, "Trick or Treat!!" They all smiled and waited, they all got a chewy piece of candy in return for the words. It was like thise for almost every house except for one. When the pups went up to it and spoke their 'magic words' the human simply just slammed the door in their faces. The others shrugged it off but Nightmare just growled and the hackles on his neck stood up and his teeth bared. This time, he fall behind and let them carry on as he planned revenge.
As the plan in his head turned all the gears, he smiled evily and fog started to gather around him. His eyes started to glow brightly and it was just like he turned into a demon dog. Everything to him seemed to black out and only the house was in his way. Letting out an echoing howl, it seemed to be a screach and everyone buckled at the knees, fallinging over and holding their ears. He glanced at the house and it was no more but scrap pieces and the human standing on the porch. Slowly everything cleared.
As they arived back home bags full of candy, he held his head high and proud. "Did you have fun?" His mother asked quietly.
"Of course I did mom!" An evil grin pulled at his mouth.

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[Feonix]

^^ I'm so glad to see interest in this one.

[Feonix]

Updated the first post with full references of the pups.

[Feonix]

Bump!

[Feonix]

Bump!

[snowbutt.]

Pup #: 1
Username: waterstarforever123
Pup Name: vampiric
Why do you want the Pup?: love the colors, breeding, companion
What would you do with the pup if you no longer want it?: i would give it back or let a GOOD home take it
What will you do with the pup?: take it for walks, breed, play, etc..
Short story About the Pup: she flashed threw the forest as the hunters followed her, she turned around and stood her groud. the hunters got there guns out ready to shoot, as her fangs showed, they shot. did she make it ??! OF COURSE SHE DID SHE A VAMPIRE/WOLF, as she did super speed threw she sucked there blood out
Art (optional, but it's makes you more likely to win): i can color but my arm broke so i cant
Do you want a reference?: YESS (coulds u do it)
Other:... uh nothin?? lol

[TheNightsIllusion]

Trick Or Treat!

Pup #:
5
Username:
TheNightsIllusion
Pup Name:
Shay
Why do you want the Pup?:
I have a thing for black and red together, and this was the first pup to really pop out to me. Not to mention I adore the eye markings on her. And the little claws are adorable.
I had a lot of fun drawing her for this as well. She has all her unqiue markings and mutations. ^^

What would you do with the pup if you no longer want it?:
If it's alright, I would probably send her back to you so you can re-adopt her or keep her if you wanted. But I dont think I'd ever want to give her up.
What will you do with the pup?:
Make her a character, make lots of art of her, order lots of art, get adoptables done, see if I can either find a mate or make one for her.
Short story About the Pup:

Shay raced through bushes, fur being pulled in every which way. He parents had told all of them to run. She could still heard her siblings crashing through the woods behind her. There had been humans hunting them again. They had caught up with the family when they had stop for the night to sleep. Causing her parents to attack them and lead them away from the pups.

She couldnt hear anything but herself panting from the running. But she coudnt be sure, they had gotten away without something noticing. She was too scared to stop. And of course the tree she ran passed didn’t seem to agree, as she tripped over a large branch that was sticking up out of the ground. Her wings flapping about, trying to gain her balance back. But as they weren’t strong enough to actually carry her weight. So she ended up sliding against the ground, dirt flying around her. Shaking with fear, she slowly got back to her paws. Only being able to hear her heart beating, she missed the other wildly moving paws hitting the ground. And was sent flying to the ground again. Red fur was a blur as the figure got back to its feet.

“Haze…?”

Her brother looked terrified all four of his eyes were huge, and he was completely shaking with fear and adrenaline.

“Run!” He hissed, and took off. Feet barely touching the ground as he vanished into the shadows of the trees.

She didn’t need to be told twice, especially when she heard a crack of dried leaves somewhere behind her. Paws went back to the motion. Lose dirt underneath her, went flying again. Everything blurred together as Shay focused on running as far as possible away from the area she had fallen in. She wasn’t going to stop again, until she was away from this area. Ignoring all the small branches tangled in her fur, and ach in her wings. Both tail flying behind her, as she leaped over a small stream.

The one thought racing through her head, how where her parents going to find them all again..? She wasn’t going to be left here and be forgotten about, was she? This place was starting to look all the same, dark and spooky. Though she was starting to notice small amounts of light coming though the tops of the trees. She slowed her pace, not realizing it.

“Must be dawn then.” She muttered, to tried to really understand what was really going on.

Something chucked, and she frozen. “Yes, it’s dawn. The annoyance is coming back into the sky?” And then something clicked together.
She was too scared to even yelp. Head went flying around trying to find the source of the voice. She went in circles a few times before whatever it was started laughing again.
“Up here pup!” It clicked again.
Shay’s head shoot up looking into the tree branches. The only thing she could possibly make out was a large dark shape manage the still dark shadows.

“What are you…..” Her voice barely coming out.

It sounded like the creature snorted. “A raven, what else!” It hopped down a few branches so the young pup could see the large black bird.
Who stood frozen, not knowing what to do. She was sure what ever had been following her was gone now and she couldn’t ever hear her siblings running around. “I-I’ve never seen one b-b-before.” Her eyes where wide as she stared at the other creature.

The bird clicked its beak. Something that looked like it could possibly be a habit. Ignoring what the Shay had said. “I’m guessing your related to the other demon looking wolves running around here?”

“Yes” She yelped without any hesitation. Then quickly shutting her mouth. Before deciding against it. “Do you know where they are?”

“Me…? No.” The raven rolled its dark eyes. “I’ve just seen a couple when it was still extremely dark. And I don’t know where they run off to. I have been keeping track on the humans in here though.”

Shay felt herself start fearing the worst. “They haven’t caught any of us…..?”

“No, or at least not that I’ve seen…” The clicking started again. “Though I do know why their here.”

“The Humans…?!”
The bird hopped out a few more branches. “No the other demon wolves. Of course the humans!” It looked annoyed.

Shay looked at it determined. “Then why are they chasing us!!”

Cocking it’s head to the side. “Why else.” Like it excepted her to know. “Halloween is coming up.”

She looked at it confused. “What does that have anything to do with it!” She didn’t even know what it was talking about…. This Halloween..?

The raven clicked yet again. “Halloween comes and the realms become weak, meaning they can try sending you into a different realm. Meaning what they think is Hell.”

Shay knew she looked shocked. “B-but why?! You were born here!”

“Yes well humans are humans, they have all kind of problems. What they don’t understand, they fear and then they don’t want those kinds of things anywhere near them.” The raven chuckled. “Such weird creatures.”


To be continued!


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Yes, Please
Other:
All of the pups look amazing.



And a question, I believe you might have mixed the discriptions for #5 and #6 up a little.....

[Feonix]

That I did. ^^ Thank you for pointing that out. I fixed it.

[y i n]

Trick Or Treat!

Pup #: 4
Username: horse lover 113
Pup Name: devel
Why do you want the Pup?: i really like him
What would you do with the pup if you no longer want it?: gave it to you or if you dident want him back i would give him to someone i could trust
What will you do with the pup?: give him a good home and use him for my chacter
Short story About the Pup: just born
Art (optional, but it's makes you more likely to win): wip
Do you want a reference?: yep
Other:

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[neonireland]

Trick Or Treat!

Pup #:
6
Username:
rubykitty29
Pup Name:
Aglalia (It means Splendid Beauty in Greek)
Why do you want the Pup?:
Stories come into my long train of thought not so easily, what with being a writer stories flow often but they are not often the best you want them to be. This pup put a story into my mind, a good story, unlike the other pups. She just seemed to have a much longer and brighter future than the others did. Perhaps it is because of her attractive coat it just plain random, but I truely feel good about her, making out for a very pleasent and interesting story indeed.
What would you do with the pup if you no longer want it?:
I will probably never not want her, but if it comes to that case I will pm you about it, seeing if you want it or not. If you were to decline from taking her back I will take in her into one of a very well known adoption agency here on CS, such as Wormis or something or other.
What will you do with the pup?:
I will write a story about her, perhaps an entire series. I will not be sharing theses stories with CS, but just my personal laptop. I might also roleplay with her, though this is very unlikely. I do, however, decline from doing any art of her here on CS, and any art of her I do at all will be purely personal.
Short story About the Pup:
Aglalia turned her head upon the bag, strange smells wafting from it. It had wonderful smells, but she declined from sticking her nose in it to find out what was inside of the plastic bag that smelled so inviting. It was very odd and out of the ordinary to find a plastic bag just sitting on the leaf covered hard ground in the middle of a thick forest that held too many predators for human people to venture out alive. She came to the conclusion regarding the bag that it must have been one of the ghost's bags and he had dropped it. Her stomach dropped at a thought that passed through her mind in that very moment.
Her father had mentioned to her on the night when the moon was full and glowing, she should never eat anything that she had found on the ground that might be tempting. He said that there were ghosts and goblins and zombies and vampires and witchs who patrol the woods on this night, and they could eat little pups like her if she stopped to eat the contents of whatever object she might find. She thought he was just trying to scare her into not doing anything dangerous or mysterious, but she had too much sense to disobey his words. There was a light shrieking in the distance that made her ears prickle with discomfort. Her brothers and sisters seemed to have the same feelings as her about the ominous sound in the distance, for they huddled together, their pelts twitching with fear.
Aglalia stood out against her siblings, going to stand at her mother's leg as her father let a warning howl ripple through the air like the moaning of a night owl that prowled through the woods, the silent predator. She felt her hackles raise with the sound, making her look a bit larger than her already slightly small stature. Her parents slowly gathered their pups, taking back to the long trek through the woods to get to their winter home that was much too far away. Why her parents had picked this night, out of all nights to move their pups to the winter den was beyond the small pups' fragile minds to comprehend the possibility that their parents were trying to torture their pups with the frights of the night. Intensity glowed in her eyes as she trotted forcefully to keep up, the low moans of ghosts and the growls of mummies echoed in her ears, making her wonder if she was just hearing things that her father had put into her head. Her thoughts wandered about her and her mother's safety from these monsters, but she dismissed the thoughts quickly because she knew that by having those thoughts she was doubting her father's strength and honor. Not that she would say them to his face or at all, but it still made her stomach twist with guilt for having thought such things. But, of course she was still young and so she knew that was a free pass, meaning she was still a baby and could have foolish thoughts about her parents.
Breath pooled from her mouth like a smoky white fog as she opened her muzzle to gasp in horror at the scene that flashed before her eyes. A quick flash of green and all of her siblings were skeletens, their ivory bones falling to the ground without so much as a thud to conclude their sudden death. Her mother quickly started sobbing, grasping the scruff of her daughter and sprinting off. Agalia could feel her hind legs scrapping against the leaf-covered ground, painfully dragged over tree roots that jutted out over the path. The mother dropped the pup in a bush and kept running, unsure of what to do at the sudden deaths of her own pups. Blinking her eyes, the pup came face to face with a shiney silver berry. Wrinkling her nose, she knew at once that the berries were not to be eaten, for they were poison berries. They were the deadliest food in the forest, and she knew enough to reconize the distinct features of the death berries.
More or less, she felt terrifed and yet strangly at peace. It was always her personality, just go with the flow. Her eyes twitched as her mind dared her to fall asleep. Laying down, she started to drift off when suddenly two white foggy paws clutched her sides, pulling her up into the air. She wanted to do something, scream perhaps, but her mouth was frozed to stay in its open position as the ghost carried her quickly throught the forest. The leaf covered forest floor was a eye-watering bluur to her but she knew better than to bite her attacker or something else she would do to escape his grasp.
The ghost flew through a graveyard, making the pup he caried almost slam into several stones, just to scare her a bit. Agalia was silent, for she knew that if she screamed in shock, surprise, or pain it would only fuel him to do it again as his little game. He flew upward out of the thick cover of trees, toward the milky light coming from the big, full moon. Her paws scrambled on thin air, now she was deathly affraid and wasn't going to spare showing it, for he might drop her. They floated toward a castle, a dark castle that foretold death and fright in its eves. Her mouth was agape again with shock, though this time terrors seemed less of a shock compared to her skeletenized kin. The cold wind that rustled through her fur suddenly struck warm as they neared the castle, and her ears prickled with determination. Whatever this place was that might spell death for her, she was going to be brave and try to escape if she could. There would be no telling what would happen to the pup when and if she tried, but if death or a long sleep fell upon her she would take responsibility for her actions.
The shadowy ghost carried her into the castle, and flew into a room with a big black caldron filled with suspicious liquids. There was a wrinkled old hag standing on one side of the caldron, who had green skin, a black cloak, a twisted nose, and ten broomsticks scattered about the room. The figure cackled in laughter, and cold spiked blood ran down the pup's spine. "Thank you, Ghoul. Your deed is done. Return to your chamber at this moment and do not return unless to tell me the forest has caught on fire." the hag spoke in a high-pitched and crackled tone. "As you wish, my witch." the ghost replied sullenly and dropped the pup to the floor. The mysterious figure came to stand in front of Agalia, but she couldn't get a good look at the wrinkled green face under the dark cloak. The only light that was allowed inside the room was the faint glow of moonlight, and the glow of different liquids in glass bottles on shelves around the room, making it give off a mesmerizing glow that made the pup's eyes twitch. "Agalia." the figure cackled. "How do you know my name?" Aglaia made her tone brave and unwavering. "
I know everything about you dear. You will now and forever be my faithful guard. What do you say?" The pup thought the offer over for a moment. "I cannot. My family needs me." she replied gruffly, knowing she was probably going to die now. "What family? They all abandoned you for the fun of Halloween. Whereas I, am your family and I will stick with you." "Really? Okay then." The pup stood up. "Great. Now come with me, and we will have candy and games and lots of fun with other pups like you." The figure grinned, and she could see the playful eyes of her father. Um, thats odd, she thought. Now that she thought about it, the voice sounded like her father's only higher pitched. "Dad?" she asked cautiously, staring up into the cloak. "Happy birthday, Agalia!" he burst out, tearing the cloak off and pulling his daughter into his arms in a warm hug. "Dad." tears streamed down her face, for she thought she had lost him forever. "Your mother is fine, your siblings are fine." he smiled. "It was all a trick?" Agalia started laughing hysterically.
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