Tracker Dog Facility [V 3.0]

[Angua]

Good luck to everyone! She´s gorgeous

[Shimmerleaf]

Tracker Dog #78 I Available until 14th
Gender: Female
A compassionate and curious dog, this Tracker easily bonds to a handler and stays loyal to them no matter what. She has no preferred working environment and even finds herself comfortable on land. She's an active canine with a keen mind and has no problem in using her skills to get what she wants. This Tracker loves to be rewarded for a job well done, a reward in the form of a treat.


Made by Nex.

Tracker Dog Application

Username:
Shimmerleaf

Tracker Dog you want:
The gorgeous number 78

Name you'll give it:

Reason why you want it:

Will it be used in any kind of story?
Describe its personality:

Write an introduction for your Tracker:

Gahhh... I have to go to school now. Any chance you could judge later, Nex?

[DoctorDraca]

I'm sorry, but I'm not going to postpone any judging dates. However, I can move judging time up to my usual time and that'd mean you'd have 9 hours left.

[Shimmerleaf]

I'm sorry, but I'm not going to postpone any judging dates. However, I can move judging time up to my usual time and that'd mean you'd have 9 hours left.

Thanks, that's what I meant. School lasts six hours and starts in one hour, so I should have two hours to work on my form when I get home, correct?

[Clive]

Nex, excuse me if m sounding rude or like a newbie (it was ages ago since i applied for a tracker).
If i may ask (i really apologize for my stupid question), can Tracker dogs bark?
When yes, does it sound like a normal dog bark or has it a different sound/noise?

[DoctorDraca]

Nex, excuse me if m sounding rude or like a newbie (it was ages ago since i applied for a tracker).
If i may ask (i really apologize for my stupid question), can Tracker dogs bark?
When yes, does it sound like a normal dog bark or has it a different sound/noise?

There are no stupid questions. c:
Yes, Trackers can bark. The sound depends on the breed(for example; the bark of a Stealth sounds much more shrill than that of a Wild) but their barks are very similar to any other dog bark. Dogs that share the size of the type of Tracker, that is.

[Clive]

Alright =D

Thank you so much, you helped me alot <3

[kyum-]

Tracker Dog Application Series 23
Username:
xoKorina

Tracker Dog you want:
#79

Name you'll give it:
Skielte (Ski-el-tay)
((It sounds quite warrior like))

Reason why you want it:
I think that Tracker Dogs are really cool. And well, I guess it's because it's really awesome and the lineart and the design is great. It's really unique, and unique is good. I was struck by the Aerial at first. It's really awesome and I thought, wow. I had to take this Aerial. But then I looked at the 3 choices again and picked the Aquatic. The aquatic's colours were striking, but then Skielte's purple glowing dots got me thinking. I picked her because of her personality, colour, and design.

Will it be used in any kind of story?
Yes. =3

Describe its personality:
Silent
Whenever in no danger, she rarely barks or lets a sound out from her mouth. However, if she and her handler were to ever get into any sort of trouble, she will warn her handler with several yips and barks. She will do everything possible to get her handler out of there, from being loud, to aggression. Other than that, she is a peaceful, lovable Tracker.

Observant
Skielte can always tell if someone is lying, or keeping a secret. Be it obvious or not, she just knows. She listens to you, and feel your actions intently, like an eagle watching a prey, a lioness watching a zebra, a vulture on a carcass. She notices the most minor of details in everything from feeling and listening. That way, she is able to imagine the real world through senses other than through sight.

Clever
Skielte uses wits to hunt for her meals. She also uses it to strategise and can draw pictures. She observes the way of life for other creatures, from us humans to ants, wondering how life is like to have sight. To observe the world in her own way, she imagines a place with her sense of feel, smell and hearing. These factors make her adapt quickly and make her a good Tracker.

Stubborn
When she wants something, which is not usually, she must have it. Although she wants something, she will not bark. She will sit in front of it, or somewhere she can see it, then face you, hanging her head. If you try taking her away, she will stand and walk further from you, in hopes of getting whatever it is. Skielte rarely gives up things she want.

Loyal
Skielte stays loyal to her handler forever. She believes her handler will never leave her. Whenever in danger, she puts herself at risk first, by being a distraction for her handler to escape. No matter what happens to her handler, she will always be by his/her side.

Write an introduction for your Tracker:
Tracker #79 walked around the lab, sniffing every object she came to. She heard footsteps and turned towards the direction. She sniffed, recognising the smell of coffee and Tracker. She walked towards the Labman and sat before him.
"79," the man said, and she could feel him squat down. She sniffed the air, inhaling his scent, mixed with biscuits. "These are for you, my dear Tracker." She could feel the tiniest vibrations on the floor as the man laid the biscuits on the ground. She would've yipped happily, but there was no point in that. Instead, she got up, bowed and ate them joyfully. The man chuckled. "Come, 79. Let me show you outside of this Lab." Tracker #79 jumped happily, standing on her two hind legs and pawing the man with her front legs. He laughed at her behaviour.

"This is the garden, 79," the man said. "Can you smell it? The roses, the tulips?" She heard him inhale. #79 copied him and inhaled a sweet scent. Curiously, she walked towards one of the scents. "That is a rose, 79," the man called to her. She looked at him, then turned to face the 'rose'. She felt the man's footsteps, then a hand on her head. She pushed her head against his hand, urging him to pet her. He laughed at her again, then stopped moving altogether. Then he sighed, and walked to the direction of the Lab. Tracker #79 looked at him. She could feel the pure sadness coming from him. She padded next to him, facing him and let out a soft whimper.

A moment later, before stepping inside her Lab room, several footsteps were heard inside. She growled angrily, and started barking. The man gasped. "Why are they so quick?" he muttered to himself. "79. Quiet." Tracker #79 faced him and tilted her head confused, but did as she was told. "Go hide there." She could feel his hand on her back pointing at a certain direction. She faced the direction and padded there, then stopped. She turned. "I'll be fine," he said softly. #79 looked back towards the direction and walked.

She waited patiently for the Labman. Time went by, 1 hour, 2 hours, 3. She laid her head on her front paws and let out a whimper. She felt her mind start to go completely blank.

She lifted her head. She hadn't realised she had went to sleep. #79 sniffed the air for the man's scent, only catching the faint scent of blood. She barked once, calling for the man, then twice. She felt her entire body tense. It can't be, she thought. She got up and raced to the Lab. She sniffed the room, catching a stronger blood scent, mixed with... coffee and Tracker. She couldn't believe it. She walked towards the area with the strongest whiff of blood and laid her head. She imagined the room right now. Everything crashed and broken on the floor, a dead Labman who was her companion ever since birth, in the middle of the room. She got up and grabbed the sheet of cloth she used as her bed and covered it on his body. 79 took one last imaginined look around the room before walking out.

79 knew there were people out there who killed Trackers for fun now. She tried her best to take the areas with less people, but knowing rebels, they would probably contaminate those areas. With her look, everyone could tell she was a Tracker from first glance. She started living like a stray, stealing bits of scrap from butchers and restaurants, fighting to survive. She lived like this for 4 entire months.

Tracker #79 woke up from the sound of footsteps. Labman? she wondered. She got up and niffed the air. The scent of dirt and grease. 79 backed away, growling at the stranger. "Shh..." soothed the stranger. 79 calmed, then remembered her deceased handler. She growled and smelt the hand of this stranger near her. She sniffed it, smelling no evil intents. 79 calmed again and sniffed the stranger entirely. The stranger laughed. A female human? she thought. She reared on to her back legs and laid her paws on the girl's belly. The female human didn't react. 79 dropped on to all 4s and looked up at her. She could feel the girl wasn't looking at her, and the girl was hungry. She tugged at the girl's shirt, pulling her to a random butcher's back of the store. 79 waited for the butcher to throw out a bone. As soon as a bone went flying out, 79 caught it and dropped the bone in front of the female.
"I don't eat bones," the female chuckled. 79 tilted her head and then tugged at the female's shirt once more. This time, she brought the female to her last resort for food. The forest. She had sworn to the Labman never to go to the forest, but this time she had to. 79 stood and waited for a sign of life in the bushes. The bushes rustled and she lunged at it. She pulled her head out, feeling her prize in her mouth.The female took it and thanked her. She bit right into it without roasting it. The duo started walking around.

"So what's your name?" the female asked 79. 79 faced the ground and wrote in the soil "79". The female laughed. "79? Seriously?" 79 faced the girl. "Oh. You're serious," she said quietly. 79 lowered her head on to her paws. Silence hung in the air. 79's ears jerked and she looked up. She stood up and started growling. "What's wrong?" the human asked. 79 snapped angrily and barked. She felt the cold wind and thought of night. Wolf howls were heard. The human panicked and hid behind 79. 79 urged the human to go without her, snapping at her and growling. The human wouldn't budge. 79 bit her, full of desperation. The female shook her head. "I thought you were someone I could trust," she said as she sped away. Just as soon as the female left, a pack of wolves jumped from the bushes and snarled at 79. 79 snapped at one and pounced at it, scratching it.

2 hours passed. The human female curled into a ball and looked at the sky. She closed her eyes and remembered 79 growling just before the howls. The human was safely out of the forest now, just at the edge of the clearing, waiting for 79 to exit. She opened her eyes as she heard the bushes rustle. She quickly stood up, then saw the familiar purple glow. "79?" she said softly. Sure enough, Tracker #79 stepped out, covered in scars. The Tracker whimpered and laid on the ground. The human smiled, feeling tears well in her eyes. She sat and picked 79's head up and put it on her lap. "I knew you'd be back," she said, then thought for a while, "Skielte."

Gwah! Sorry for the long entry! xD

[DoctorDraca]

Tracker Dog Application

Tracker Dog #78 I Available until 14th
Gender: Female
A compassionate and curious dog, this Tracker easily bonds to a handler and stays loyal to them no matter what. She has no preferred working environment and even finds herself comfortable on land. She's an active canine with a keen mind and has no problem in using her skills to get what she wants. This Tracker loves to be rewarded for a job well done, a reward in the form of a treat.

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"Treat...... Treat....... Treat...????"

I scoffed as I beheld the Large mass of brown tan and blue for the first time. This.. thing was to be my assistant? I snorted in disapproval, I let my flat black eyes settle on the human before me. Both the white knuckled way he held an ancient looking clip board in his hands and the mortified look that sat plainly on his face screamed his terror of being in the room with me.
"Ah hello.. ermmm... Sr. Welcome to The Tracker Labs, can you tell me a bit about yourself?"

Username:
Horneddragon

Tracker Dog you want:
78

Name you'll give it:
Bindi
Reason behind the name:
~ bindi Is a beautiful name of Latin Origin, It means Beautiful serpent. In my own opinion It seems to fit this hyper, dependable and loyal tracker to the T.

Reason why you want it:

With her simple yet beautifully complimenting and contrasting colors, she was a shew in to catch my eye. I guess you could call it love at first sight. For truly I fell in love with this rambunctious and loyal tracker. She fits the world and section of a story I was just recently creating to the T. I guess you could say this story also takes place in the same world as Cora, Will, and Blar's, but it takes place in a very different setting, and with very different people, with very different personalities.


Will it be used in any kind of story?
As always I can make no promises. I am a very honest person who sticks to her word. It would, in my opinion tarnish my good word if I wrote " OMG YES!" or "SHE WOULD SOOOOOOOooooooo BE USED IN A STORY!!!1111" though i really want to, Its not my style. I can make no promises, I would like to eventually use her in a story,and I have currently been dabbling in Blar, Will, and Cora's story recently. So I guess i can say 'maybe' Maybe she will be used in a story, 'maybe' she will not, it completely depends on my situation at uehthe time I decide to begin writing once again.

Le Handler
Full Name: Zorckrentachu [Tate] Filose Hantika
Age: 139 years
Race: Zenshueh
Gender: Male
Complexion: Pale (blue)
Hair Color: Black
Height: 6'' 11'
Weight: 225
Theme Song: TBD

The Names Tate, I'm 6'' 11' and somewhere over 130 years old. If My pale blue skin and dark brown almost black eyes haven't given it away yet, then I'll Tell you. I'm not human.

My People are much different from your own. We call ourselves the Zenshueh. No, No, your human dialect cannot pronounce the word correctly. Here let me help you... Repeat after me.. Zen-Shoe- way... Eh that's close enough.

My profession you ask? humm... Eh well I guess you could call me a Life Guard. That is what i am a Guard of life.

Tracker:

Le información básica
{Basic Info}

Hight: 4'5 at the shoulder
Weight: 136 lbs
Age: 2.7 Years
Purpose: Search and Rescue

Describe its personality:

Energetic
From the moment she was let loose onto the world, Bindi was born running. If it was not for the deep set and unbound loyalty to her trainer some would call her as "wild and free as a mustang". If one sat and watched her closely she is always inconstant motion, even when forced to sit at attention her body sways slightly back and forth.

Loving
All Bindi ever wanted was to find someone who she could completely depend upon, and love full-heartedly no matter what the cost. She found this and more in Tate. You can find her always by his side no matter what the venture, when he walks on land in a humanessque form she can always be found striding, surprisingly surefooted for an Aquatic tracker, by his side. This love is not to be mistaken for loyalty, though she is boundlessly loyal to her dearest Tate, her love knows no bounds, and at times even forces her to make rash decisions when she feels that Tate, or those others she has come to love, are in grave danger.

Loyal
Loyalty, it is easily the single word that sums up all of Bindi's ideals and personality. From day one she found she had an odd connection, or bond to those who cared for and trained her. They soon found that no matter how daunting the task that was laid out before her, she would complete it eagerly and without complaint.

Courageous
Pain, Danger, Death, Bindi has faced many horrors and many obsicals through out her young life. Each time she has faced them with a sence of dauntless pride, with her head held high and shoulders back, facing each in turn wit a sense and air of grace and compassion following her. She is gallant, and at times prone to rushing into a situation without fully thinking her plan through.
one may say she is "brave to the point of idiocy"


Playful
Another big part that can be added to her nature is playfulness. One could say she is almost kitten like in her play. She see's everything as a game, this is both helpful and detrimental. It is helpful because of her will to win the game, but in contrast it is detrimental because she sees only two outcomes, the first is she wins and her charge survives, the second is of course her charge dies and she has lost.

Naive
She is Naive in really only one way. Though her life's work is saving and helping those who are in distress she believes that nothing in the world is truly evil. This comes as a surprise to most because she has seen some seriously gruesome situations and happenings. and yet her resolve holds true.

Bold
This quality is somewhat due to her Naivety, Since she believes nothing is truly evil she has a tendency to rush headlong into situation, she shows no fear even in the face of certain death. Her boldness is not only shown in dire situations, she also shows a "I know what I want, and I will get it" sort of attitude. She knows how to flaunt her stuff and in some ways manipulate those around her to get what she wants.

Fearful
Though she seems outwardly bold and brazen, she is amazingly fearful on the inside, you see when you love so many people in your life, your constantly worried something will happen to them. Though it is her love that makes her strong, it is also her love that makes her weak.

Proud
She is a very self confident and proud tracker, She holds her head high, and erect. Some could say the she is a "perfect little soldier" or at least when her hyperactivity does not get the best of her.

Obedient
Though she has other conflicting qualities, her loyalty and love bring forth a deep quality of obedience, well at least obedience to her Handler. It is said that when Tate was first given Bindi he once ordered her to go jump off a cliff, The young and impressionable tracker did exactly what he said, and luckily landed in the ocean far below. Even so this little event is said to have forged an unwavering bond between the two.

Sly
" A tracker that knows what she wants" It was once a Fraze that applied to Bindi, and in ways it still does. Since she is out rightly so naive and impressionable, not many know of her underlying manipulative quality. She does this subtlety using love and affection to get what she wants out of everyone.

Write an introduction for your Tracker:

The murky polluted water grasped at my body with icy singeing claws. I let a low moan as each breath caused a thick numbing pain in my lungs. It was a horrible thing, that the waters of Earth were so polluted they caused such a reaction out of me, and yet I found some morbid pleasure surfacing through the pain of each breath.

I was lost in my own thoughts,thoughts of the world from whence I came, a flooded and watery one. It is thought that in some way my race once looked much like the humans that populate Earth. And much like this broken planet, ours is though to have experienced a Cataclysmic event that forced much of the native life forms into extinction. Over time our planet bloomed to life, the Sea's expanding and life evolving and adapting to live in them, till finally My own race was born.

My thoughts were interrupted by a constant and familiar thrumming, A vibration much like that of the ultrasound of a dolphin, yet distinctly different. A flash of white stretched out through the murky water as my scaly lips pulled back, revealing the rows of sharp shark like teeth that were rooted deeply within my jaw.

I saw her eyes first, two toxic pale blue spheres that seemed to glow in the murky polluted blackness of the ocean around her. I reached out with my mind, and touched her consciousness briefly, guiding her my way. She approached me the same as ever, making her way slowly though the water, utilizing her tale and back fins to propel her large body much like a great fish through the water. She hesitated just close enough for me to reach out and touch her. I had grown used to this hesitation, she had first met me on land, when i still looked mostly human, but here my appearance had changed, my true form took over the moment i hit the water, my 6'11 human frame elongating till i was almost 10 feet in length, my hair receding and my blue flesh hardening to scales, It frightened her at first, but that was almost a year ago. Though she was still hesitant, she depended whole hearted on me now.

** My internet is giving out so i must end this adventure here, If i get it back before you judge i hope i can finish it **

I like your honesty, I really do. And of course, all other info in the form was good too.
Congrats on your new companion.

[orange.c y r u s♥]

Congrats Horneddragon. Your forms are just wonderful to read c: