Pound of Hope [CLOSED PERMANENTLY]

[Mario]

I am looking to adopt...
Picture:

Kennel number:
Name:
Celestia.
Breed:
Canine.
Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?:
This animal is very pretty, and I love her mask. She will be given a home on my character thread and will get art.
Personality:
Likes:
Her mask, which her mother gave her. She holds it very dear to her heart and would be absolutely devastated if she lost it or someone stole it. Or even if it got dirty.
Dislikes:
History/Background:
I looked around the ballroom, my heart thumping. Would my Prince Charming find me? I hoped so. Out of all the canines there, I felt the least dazzling. All of them had beautiful gowns on, while all I had was a mask my mother gave me. It was pretty, but it made me feel small against the others.
Art:
Other:
This is a work in progress.

[SpartanAmethyst]

I am looking to adopt...


Kennel number:
P116

Name:
Axel

Breed:
Wolf

Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?:
I want Axel because I just love his design with the "opposites", I call his color, and the tribal runes on his haunch. I especially love the bone mask; that was the deciding factor for me. He will be used as a mate for one of my female charries, and will be given a home on my character thread [url]here[/url].

Personality:
Axel is very quiet and serious when you first meet him, but once you get to know him, he's really quite the prankster. When he's around people he trusts, he constantly has this charming, boyish grin on his face. He's extremely loyal, and can keep a cool head even in the worst of situations. Some people say he has split personalities, because he can switch demeanors in the blink of an eye and leave you wondering what just happened.

Likes:
& Steampunk and Tribal things
& Collecting stones, shells, fossils, and the like.
& Taking things apart; destruction is his middle name.
& Dragonfruit and pineapple; those are his sweets.

Dislikes:
/ Rap & Hip Hop; he makes an exception for Eminem.
/ "Clean and proper" things. He'll get down and dirty any day.
/ Sweets, like candy and the like. He prefers certain types of fruit.

Other:
He will be a companion for Nero as well. (Below.)
His favorite/theme song is Follow Me by Pain feat. Anette Olzon.

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I am looking to adopt...



Kennel number:
P122

Name:
"Nero", it means "water" in Greek. I would also like to make him male instead of female.

Breed:
Equine

Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?:
The first moment I saw Nero, I wanted him. I would've filled out a form last round but I hadn't looked this far. I just love how different he is; I've never seen a design like him before. He reminds me of a skeleton, like a hollow shell that needs to be filled. He will be my equine fursona's mate, if that's alright, and he will also have a home, like all of my other characters, on my thread.

Personality:
Nero is very quiet and usually withdrawn; he's more of a listener than a talker. He wants to stay a mystery to others, and hides behind his tough outer shell. He can tend to be aggressive, but it's a show. Once you get underneath his armor, he's very kind and gentle, and wants nothing more than to be appreciated even despite his strange appearance. Though he isn't always the best decision maker, he relies on logic and tries to keep emotions out of the equation as much as possible.

Likes:
#Honeysuckle, it reminds him of the home her can't remember.
#Quiet and the sound of running water; it calms him.
#Hummingbirds and insects, espcially dragonflies.
#Sleeping; it gives him time to pretend he was someone else.
#The twilight; right after sunset but right before dark. It's very peaceful, that one hour of the day where everything is calm and silent. The hour the world is bathed in a shade of grey.

Dislikes:
.His looks; he's very unhappy with himself.
.Unnecessary noise; part of the time he even dislikes music of any kind or caliber.
.Criticism; he's already critical of himself enough.
.Watching equestrian events; it makes him jealous even though both Axel and Amethyst know he has loads of show jumping talent, he's just not confident enough to give it a shot.

Other:
He will be Axel's companion. (Above.)
Also his favorite/theme song is Bless the Child by Nightwish.

Art:


History:

((WIP))

[cedaar]

I am looking to adopt...

Kennel number:
P37

Name:
Sprinkles

Gender:
Female

Breed:
Mostly Samoyed (Rare Brown Coat) (Breed Info), but is part Timber Wolf as well

Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?:
I have actually been craving a new winter themed character, and I was scrolling through the characters available and totally fell in love with her. She is so cute! The color scheme and everything is brilliant, and noticing no one was going for her I couldn't resist. I am totally a winter chic an this character matches that completely. If I win her I would be OVERJOYED!

Personality:
She's a 'hippity hoppity' girl that is loyal and friends with everyone. She gets along with just about every creature but some people take her the wrong way and ignore her. She tries not to let this get to her and she is kinda like the Pinkie Pie of the character world. She gets jealous sometimes when a friend leaves her for another, but eventually Sprinkles gets over her sadness and embraces the friends she really has.

Likes:
Snow - She represents Winter, so they kinda go hand and hand.
Friends - They're loyal to her and make her feel better.
Little Kids - They're so cute and they love to play in the snow!
Cupcakes - Her name is Sprinkles, isn't it?
Christmas - It's a celebration in the middle of Winter with all that snowy cheer and red cheeks!
Dancing - It helps her get out all her happiness and jitters.
Sweets - They're pretty awesome and they make little kids happy so they make her happy too!
Snowball Fights - IMMA FIRIN MA LAZAR SNOWBALLS

Dislikes:
-whistle-

History/Background:
The sky darkened and a cloud passed over the nation's heads. Frost formed on the grass and a snowflake fell silently to the Earth until a pregnant wolf walked underneath, and the snowflake landed on her back silently. The snowflake melted into her pelt and soaked into her skin. The melted snowflake soaked farther in until it reached the growing child inside. A shiver ran through the soon to be mother's pelt, but she brushed it off with a shake of her fur. She dismissed it and walked off into the forest to find a place to rest and meet up with her pack.

The sky was low and the darkness was setting over the forest. The brown female slipped away unnoticed by her packmates. She was off to the city to meet up with the love of her life, a Samoyed that lived a mile or so from her current pack site. The started running, her tongue hanging out in happiness that she would one again see her mate. She arrived at the back of the house in which her mate lived, where he was waiting on the inside of the fence he was confined in. He smiled, crawling into a small box and out a hole in the back he had ripped off and slithered through a gap in the fence. Meeting her again, he smiled looking down at the soon to be mother's swelled stomach. "I'm so glad to see you." he whispered.

The next morning was one of many surprises. The sun rose feverishly in the sky, shining it's gentle rays through the clouds. The snow on the ground glittered as the mother awoke, realizing she was still outside her mate's house. The thing she noticed just moments after was a searing pain in her stomach. "Oh no." she thought. She looked at the Samoyed, and nudged him awake. "It's time!" she said nervously. He looked at her, his eyes wide. She knew she couldn't get back to the pack when her baby was ready to be born. "What do we do?" she shrieked at him, her fur feeling hot and burning. He seemed taken aback for a moment and then suggested tediously. "Could I get my humans?" The mother's eyes widened, but then she realized there was no other choice. "Fine!" she yelped. "Hurry up!" Her voice was turning shrill. He scurried away, barking loudly and awaking the people inside. They came to the door rubbing their eyes, which turned wide at the sight of the pregnant wolf. They said something to each other and then one came rushing out to help. The human hands touched her stomach, massaging it gently. Minute after agonizing minute passed, when suddenly the wolf felt a huge surge and a small brown bundle was born.

I was slimy and light colors shown through my eyelids. I wriggled slowly on the cold crunchy things beneath my pelt. my eyes suddenly flew open, but I shut them quickly after the light from the crunchy stuff flooded my vision. I yelped, and cold hands picked my up slowly and gently help me. I heard angry barking below me, and the hands set me down again. Then I felt rouge tongue lick my pelt. I dared to open my eyes again, and I saw for the first time a gentle brown face looking down at me. Then a fluffy white one as well appeared with a fond expression. Suddenly a human face appeared as well, with a device in hand and speaking odd noises into it. A few minutes passed before a large thing that growled and rumbled came up to the house. A man stepped out and came to look at me. The side of the growling thing had symbols scribbled on the side. The man looked at me, then at my mother. He then shook his head and got back in the truck.

My mother looked at me, then at my father, speaking slowly. "What should we do with her?" she asked him quietly. "I bet I could keep her." he said. My mother looked at me for a moment and then looked back at my father. "I'd have to stay here you know." she said. "I won't let her grow without a mother." I squeaked and then faced my father. "Can I stay?" I asked him feverishly. He smiled. "Of course hun." then he turned back to my mother again.

Art:


(added the wings up above instead of on the ankles if that's okay...)

Other:
I hope I win her and I hope it's okay if I move the wings up to the shoulders instead...

[Mossbrook]

I am looking to adopt...

Kennel number:
P58
Name:
Coon
Breed:
Fennec Fox
Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?:
I want to make a roleplay character after him. I think it would be fun.
Personality:
He is kind and caring towards his friends, but is grumpy and sly in general. Coon loves to cause trouble which makes him cautious and alert as well. He is a quiet fennec fox and adores causing others discomfort. Coon is also intellegent. He's not mean, he's just suspious of everyone.
Likes
The a navy blue bandana he found while sneaking around twon one day. He also likes looking at the flames in the campsites of people who visit the forest he lives in.
Dislikes:
Water, bear, cats, human houses, human junk, and horses. Mostly horses.
History/Background:
Coon grew up with his parents, but his mother died when he was 2 months old. His dad had a chance to teach him how to survive and their last lesson went a little like this.
The small fennec fox glanced up at the adult fox whose muzzle wouldn't stop blurtting out words. Please stop it all ready, dad. The young fox thought with a grumble as his father padded towards a paint horse gazing nearby. "You see,Coon, this is a horse. He's a stallon, so you mustn't get to close to him. I have been doing this for year, so I know how to handle these sort of things." The old adult fennec fox boast as he continued his speech. Coon rolled his soft blue eyes at his kin and turned his head towards the ush forest. "I can't wait to go there someday,"He whispered. As day dreams began to fill his mind, a blood curtling screech echoed through his over sized ears. As Coon whirled around, dread covered his heart and a bellow left his jaw. "No, father!" He yelled when he saw the stallon lifting up it's hoof and stomping on Coon's father. His dad bacame limp and his eyes grew dull and painful. The sight was too gruesome for Coon, but he howled and leaped at the horse. His mud-stained claws dug into the stallon's back. It whinned and easily threw the tiny fox off. Coon was forced to flee, but as he raced into the forest he looked at his father for the last time. The wounded fox weakly reached torwards his son before the paint ave a fatal blew to the fennec fox's small head. Coon quickly turned forward so that he wouldn't have to see his father's last breath. A large tear slithered down Coon's face as he dartted away from the meadow.
So he lived alone, with no friend in the world, living in the forest and sneaking into the human neighborhoods every once and awhile. One day he came across a navy blue bandana whiletrying to get into a human backyard. He instantly grew fond of it. That one thing made him want to change his life. He made a friend, a little sparrow, and his new hobby became staring at the flames of campfires. It was rare to see the campers so he learned to enjoy it while it lasted. The sparrow and him found adventures to go on and finds out that there are bears wanting scare away the campers, which gives the great sorrow, but they can't do anything about it. The bears would kill them easily if they tried.
Art:
Uploaded late. Ignore if you want to.

Other:
If it's ok, I would like to add a navy blue bandana around his neck.

[calicotabbycat]

Finally finished my art of Celestia^^

[cedaar]

What do people think of my form so far? It's right above for Sprinkles. ^^

[corgie]

I am looking to give a loving home to...

" Your like my blooming flower in the spring, even if you disappear in the winter... you always will come back. So I can see your beautiful, shining face "
- Nate



Kennel number:
P133

Real Name:
Lee Ann

Name:
Celestia

Nickname:
Tia

Breed:
German Shepherd

Why do you want this animal and what will you do for it?:
I've always connected to her design, though I held back for her because her design was too complicated for me to draw. But I loved her too much, and I had to try for her. Instead of drawing her, I plan on writing poems on her and short little stories. I loved her design always, and I hope I can give her the loving home she deserves.

Personality:

Stubborn
Tia's very stubborn, and only sticks with her own opinion; whether it may be right or wrong. Its hard to get her to change her mind, many day she's stubborn as a mule.
Sweet
She may be stubborn, but she had a kind, caring and sweet soul. She enjoys sweet scents and being with her friends. Rarely does she lose it, but if she does its bad. Preferable not getting into it.
Bold
Stubbornness adds to her being bold, she's not afraid to state her opinion. She doesn't care, she says what it is and how it is. She'll do really anything she can to protect her little brother, Corey.
Charming
She's charming, very charming. She can easily twirl you under her paw, and get males to fall in love with her. She's beautiful, but she doesn't show off about it, she prefers to stay with friends who don't really care about beauty, just ones that care about personality. (meaning if they are nice, they will stick by you, forever).

Theme Song:
I hope you Dance By -adding-
All the right Moves By One Republic
Likes:
Dislikes:
History/Background:
~Her full history will not be shared. Instead its more important cut-outs and parts of it.~

I will not share my awful childhood, the memories are too painful. I'll share my future though, and some of my past. My story, not yours or hers or their's but mine.

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I stepped outside, the pouring rain pelted my fur. I couldn't stand all the snobs in there, thinking they are all that and everyone is lower than them. The air was to stuffed in there anyway, I needed to breathe even though my gown, is ruined and mask grew worn. I ignored that, I just breathed enjoyed my few seconds to myself before my ''prince charming'' aka my fathers choice of marriage for me as the queen stumbled out. ''Hey Tia'' he said with a smile, I smiled as well. Thinking to myself Your nice and all, but your just not my type. He would be great as a friend, but not a mate and I think he knew that. ''I know, you don't love me, as much as I love you at least. But we only need one kin to be born, then we can be... splitted forever.." His voice trailed off at the end, and he looked hurt at that thought. ''Its not that I don't love you, and we don't have to split, its just I think that you will find someone else, the perfect one for you. Not me, because I'm definitely not good enough for you. Besides we can still stay close friends" I said, trying to sound cheerful. But I wasn't at all, I was depressed as he was. We both were different, definitely not made for each other. He needed someone as happy, and cheerful and fun as him. Not someone dragging him down like me, a boring beauty.
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His name, is Nate. I wish though, I could find a real mate someone who didn't care for me just because I was beautiful like Nate does. Again, he's a nice boy, but he needs to realize that we aren't meant for each other. I sighed, and went back inside, my gown soaked and ruined my mask soggy. I had interupted their special dance, which they are generally not happy at all about. They all glared at me, it burned my skin. I sighed, and walked up the steps to my tower. I could still feel their glare on me, it haunted me that night. It gave me nightmares, I felt like when I was queen with my king Nate, they would burn us to shreds with those eyes of hatred and glares of fire. I shuddered at the thought, and tried to think of when I was little. Everything seemed.. well I don't know.. perfect? My mom, she was always nice to me. My father and my mother were always so happy together, I never understood why she left me on that cold spring day, after a rainfall. The night before though, she told me she had loved me so much... I just don't understand, still I don't and I won't ever because I plan on never seeing her again.
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I walked into my room, and took my gown off. It was ruined, so I shredded it in my anger and sadness. I took my mask off as well, and put it on the floor. I


Art:
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Other:
Tia (or should I say, Lee Ann) didn't like her name. So she changed it to Celestia, another reason was that her mother left her and her father. She didn't or doesn't want anything to do with her mother anymore, she never liked her. Her mother left when she was only 10, and se never forgave her.

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To-Do List
Story - WORKING
Art - WORKING
Personality - WORKING
Theme Song - DONE
Name - WORKING
Likes/Dislikes - WORKING
Layout - WORKING
Poem - WORKING



Thank you for letting me give her a chance for a home~ Good luck to everyone applying, thank you....

~Corgi

[Ivara]

What do people think of my form so far? It's right above for Sprinkles. ^^

I think its good, love the beginning of your story. It gives the reader an idea of what Sprinkles is what she is. I love that you give why she likes what she likes. I'm really just excited on the story, I'm mostly a silent stalker of this thread, I stick around for the stories mostly. Need to add dislikes, but it looks like your just going to do those later. It looks like so far your form is pretty good!

[cedaar]

What do people think of my form so far? It's right above for Sprinkles. ^^

I think its good, love the beginning of your story. It gives the reader an idea of what Sprinkles is what she is. I love that you give why she likes what she likes. I'm really just excited on the story, I'm mostly a silent stalker of this thread, I stick around for the stories mostly. Need to add dislikes, but it looks like your just going to do those later. It looks like so far your form is pretty good!

Thanks, the story is a major WIP, but between school work and inspiration it's taking longer than expected. Thanks for the feedback!

[Ivara]

Your Welcome! ^^ Glad to help.