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[Horneddragon]

If i can figure out which to go for, I may put up a form for one :B

[Metallic Dragon]

Sounds good ^^ It'd be nice to get some forms for this set

[Metallic Dragon]

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[Queen Vivane]

Username: <3Fenris<3

Zver you want: #CC5


Name: Experiment X in the lab, he however calls himself Akumu
(Akumu is the Japanese work for Nightmare I thought it suited him)

Reason you want it: I have been staring at each zver for a while each day for this last week trying to decide which of them appealed most to me. Did I want the sweet heart, the vain one or did I want the dangerous one? I stared hard at #CC5 and wondered what I could possibly do with him and it hit me I had the perfect idea for his story and I just couldn't wait to get started on writing on it. I suppose it was his description that caught my eye originally, the word dangerous had me enthralled I found myself thinking hard on how to embellish upon that very word. His color scheme did him the very favor of fitting so well with the given description it was so easy to picture him in the back of a large cage snarling and swiping at anyone who tried to touch him. I saw his break out as if I was right there, the lock not properly in place to have the right effect a claw slowly sliding into the mechanism and with a simple twist and push the door popping open.

What will you do with it if you win?: Write more of his story of course as well as picking up pieces of art here and there including some made by myself. I think I would like to write a few adventures for him that would be quite fun <3

Personality:
This is a zver not to trifle with. Actions speak louder than words and one wrong move toward Akumu could end in a set of teeth marks if your lucky, you dont want to know what happens if your unlucky. Akumu is not stupid and can easily work his way round a puzzle if presented with one. He unfortunately has a very nasty temper and will sometimes act without thinking which causes unpleasant results if not controlled carefully, his temper instead of being a volcano erupting the anger is a tranquil fury the calm looks showing nothing of the fury beneath it. The tranquil fury is why so many find him terrifying which is why he dubbed himself Akumu.

Introduction/Story:
He watched as the humans wandered past chattering aimlessly in their strange language, he knew what was coming when one of the creatures unclicked the lock, he snarled at them fangs bared fur sticking up much like a cats. One of them drew closer the metal pointy thing in its hands glinting as they approached, experiment X swiped at them with a clawed paw snarling louder. The human pounced, valiantly trying to hold him down while they tried jabbing him with the needle, his jaws opened wide as they clamped down hard around a limb there was a scream of pain as blood filled his mouth the metallic tang not at all pleasant.

There was a sharp prick of pain in one of his fore legs and his teeth dug further into the soft flesh he held so tightly, a new voice began barking orders and another sharp prick came to life in his flank. Ever so slowly his vision began to darken and his muscles began to relax his jaws tight position slowly easing from the humans arm who once free flung their body out of his cage, he felt his legs gave way and he slumped on the floor his eyes heavy.

When the sedative wore off and he felt himself again X pushed himself to his feet and approached the door of his cage, tilting his head to the side X placed a paw on the door and pushed. It rattled slightly which sent his thoughts racing, the door did not usually rattle which meant the humans had not not sorted it properly when they fled his wrath, X was amused by this notion and unsheathed a hooked claw. Sliding it into the sunny looking arch circle thing on the door he began to make slight movements with his paw his claw occasionally clicking inside the lock. With a last twist of his claw the lock clicked and X pushed the door open with a paw, he walked silently toward the exit of the room, there was a high handle on the large door that would stop most of the creatures escaping from the room.

X was easily tall enough if he stood on his hind legs, rearing up he pressed a forepaw down on the handle and the door swung open. Dropping back down to all fours the black and red zver began the process of finding a way to escape the maker forsaken place, there were cameras so X had to put his stealth to good use and crept along jumping out view just as the cameras were about to catch sight of him. At the end of the hall he found a window had been left wide open and he felt as if his mouth could twist up into, what did the humans call it? A smirk he thought it was as his lithe body slipped through the space between the frame and clear glass pane and onto the thin stone ledge, starlight colored eyes tracing the ledge following the course around the building until it stopped next to a large construction tube that went down toward the ground. He walked along daintily traversing the think walkway putting one slender red paw in front of the other until he reached the odd tube, he neatly hopped onto the scaffolding and made his way round to the entrance.

He studied it for a moment before slowly padding forward into the awaiting darkness. The darkness of his pelt blended well with the shadows, his starlight white eyes however were a luminous beacon among the darkness WIP ^-^

[Metallic Dragon]

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[Metallic Dragon]

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[Eddie Munson]

Ehh WIP >>: I might add.

Username: SinIxto
Zver you want: #CC5
Name: Nettéru (Nett for short)
Reason you want it: I think he's awesome. I like the design, and the colors are pretty cool.
What will you do with it if you win?: Probably make some art of him c:
Personality: It seems like his personality is dangerous, according to the little blurb. I like dangerous pets c: We'll get along well.
Introduction/Story:

When I first met Nett, I was minding my own business. You see, I'm an alchemist, and in my travels I tend to try to keep to myself and my research. But as it goes, being an alchemist, I often tend to make enemies, and trouble seems to find me wherever I go. That evening, as I sat and read through my research notes, I came across a curious creature, poking his nose into my bag. I pulled my sword and slapped the thing on the butt with the flat of the blade.

"That's mine!" I growled. The thing turned on me, and snapped it's powerful jaws, giving me a warning it seemed. I was never one to back down from a fight, and I don't usually take kindly to threats or people stealing from me. Nett locked his eyes with mine, and we stared each other down for a few moments before he started going through my bag again.

"I said quit it!" I slapped his behind again with the flat of my sword, and before I knew it I was grappling with the snarling beast. I don't actually remember much about the fight, other than the noise attracting much larger creatures attentions. Before I knew it, we were running through foliage, together, trying not to get eaten by the much larger things chasing us. It wasn't long before I heard a yelp from behind me. The Zver had been caught in some vines back a ways. As the larger creatures approached it I could see the look of desperation in it's face. Despite not liking the Zver when we first met, it's not in me to let something just die like that.

Against all of my better judgement I ran back and stood over the creature with my sword drawn. The creature above us swung it's paw down and caught the side of my face. I think for me it gave me a whole new definition of seeing red. I'd already lost my right eye in a fight with the military, I wasn't about to lose my left one as well. But when I went to attack again the Zver below me bit my ankle and growled at me. Suddenly I was trapped between two of the foes.

"I'm trying to save your life!" I yelled down at Nett, trying to make him see reason. But the Zver would not let up. Growling with frustration I stood tall and fought off the larger creature, dealing a final warning blow to the shoulder. The large creature took off into the trees, and I was left with the Zver, his sharp teeth digging into my ankle.

We both were still staring at each other in defiance, wondering who would be the one to first give up. I was light headed from the blood dripping down my face, and the injuries sustained from fighting to save this creature, who still seemed to hate me.

"Everyone deserves a second chance..." I growled. "Everyone, even you." I said. "Don't waste it on being angry with me, and let me help you." There was a long tensioned silence between us before he finally unclasped his jaws. I used my white blade to release him from his binds, and helped him back onto his paws.

"My name is Sin." I reached into my pocket and pulled out a bag of cookies, offering one.

The Zver looked at me with a considerably calmer look on his face, accepting my cookie, and seemingly my friendship.

"I think I'll call you Nettéru." I think at the time he was too busy with the cookie to even notice or care that I had given him a name.

Since that day, me and Nett have been inseparable. I know that no matter where I go, or decide to sleep, I can rest easy with Nett watching over me. Though, sometimes we do scrap over dominance, and good god do I have enough scars to show that ordeal, we're still the best of friends. He wont ever let me forget that.

[Nyxeva]

Metta, I had an idea to get our name out there again.
What if we became affiliates with some of the more well-known species, you know like the Tracker Dogs and Ahzenai?

[Metallic Dragon]

I wouldn't mind, It could be helpful so that the pretties don't just sit here with no interest

[Queen Vivane]

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