Foxtrot55 wrote:Foxtrot55 wrote:Picture{s} of pet:
Username: Foxtrot55
Name: You decide.
Gender: Female
Breed/Species: Scene/emo wolf
Preferences/Requirements:
No removing the items
Do not change gender
keep species
PM me for permission to change/edit things
Do not leave to rot
YOU MUST ASK MY PERMISSION BEFORE GIVING HER A MATE/BOYFRIEND!
Lineart/Artist/Credits:
No idea...
Pingpong
Wes, you must have missed the one I donated. Or maybe I did something wrong in the form*goes to check*... Maybe....
Aysan1 wrote:Foxtrot55 wrote:Foxtrot55 wrote:Picture{s} of pet:
Username: Foxtrot55
Name: You decide.
Gender: Female
Breed/Species: Scene/emo wolf
Preferences/Requirements:
No removing the items
Do not change gender
keep species
PM me for permission to change/edit things
Do not leave to rot
YOU MUST ASK MY PERMISSION BEFORE GIVING HER A MATE/BOYFRIEND!
Lineart/Artist/Credits:
No idea...
Pingpong
Wes, you must have missed the one I donated. Or maybe I did something wrong in the form*goes to check*... Maybe....
It's fine.
Though the lineart is Neara's, you mite want to put that in.
It's because many pets have been donaited and putting them all out in one can get very hard for bouth the adopters and people like Wes and such, working to put them in and together, that's why you mite have to wait a wile to see him in the kenells.
There will be Filler preps, where people can see wich pets have yet to be put in, and some can say wich ones they'd go for next CD if they did see the pet.
So she's staying in the filler preps untill next CD, or so.
~Butterfly wrote:
~Butterfly
Kennel Number is 84.
"Hi there! I hope you don't mind if I tell you something about myself... It's not that I'm so extremely interesting, but I just need someone to talk to. I'm Oliver, and I'm a cat, as you can see. Blue. Not the most normal colour ever seen on cats, but I'm unique, like everyone else. Kind of. Well, to make it easier for you, you can call me Oli. I kind-of like my name. Not too much, not too less, exactly enough to be living with it. Of course, other names will fit me also, but I don't think I'd like it if you change my name. Not to hurt your feelings, just... Not. Thanks.
Well, I've been telling not too much by now, though I did talk long... So I'll hurry up a bit more with the needed information... If you don't mind, of course. I'm a gentleman, and gentleman always ask the ladies if they are fine with something. So do I.
Well, at this very moment I'm three-and-a-half years old, which does fit my looks, right? It would be kind-of embarrassing if I was older than I look... And too childish if I were younger. But I'm not, so nothing that matters. Oh, and I'm a male, if you hadn't noticed that yet. Just to tell you so."
"I'm a cat, as I told you before. But not an average cat. I'm the cat. The gentleman-cat, the lord. A lady's best friend.
...
Heh. Yeah. Well, not to be bothering you, but to get a little more detailed; I'm a half-Siamese, half-Europian Shorthair, which is - probably - also described in my looks.
For a cat, I'm not the biggest size ever, though I am not a petite kitty-cat either. I'm the normal size, about 9,5 inches, and 'round 18 inches long. My fur is short, it comes from my Shorthair-side, though around the chest and the cheeks it is a bit longer, more fluffy. Oh, and I'm not cute, by the way.
My pelt is creamy white, which makes hiding in snow or blankets not that hard, though I do have some random placed splotches over my body, which are a greyish light blue. Yeah, hard to explain. You should actually see before you think 'Huh?'.
Um... Where was I? Oh, yeah, physical description.
My eyes are both blue, a bit lighter but darker around the edges. My nose is pink, light pink.
In my ears I wear small black studs, two in each ear, which makes me easy to recognize. But, the most striking thing about me is the high black hat I'm wearing, which is always around me, if I'm sleeping or eating, just always. It has a wide greyish white stroke over it, and I love it to pieces. Never ever will you see me without. Ever."
"As a cat, I personally like sleeping the most, but that's just me. There's a lot more I can tell you about me, but you have to be sure... I can talk too much, if you're not able to get through. Are you sure? Okay... Just tell me when I have to stop.
So, I'm Oliver, I'm white with blue spots and I have a hat. What can I tell more? Ah, something about my inner skills, maybe?
A great friend I will be whenever you can get close. I'm usually friendly to strangers, though if they are trying to get the girls in my neighbourhood I should teach them a small lesson. Nobody just walks over me. Not that I don't like strangers, no, making friends is one of my favourite things... Cough cough. No, other cats just shouldn't touch the ladies around here. Just not.
Talking about ladies, that's one of my favourite subjects. No, I'm serious. Most of them are very dear to me, though others may act like they don't want to see me anymore... But that's just all an act. Sometimes they slap me in the face, but I know they don't mean it that way... You just have to understand them. To get them. And I do. And that's why they like me so much. Cough cough.
Okay, they fall for the hat. There it is. I'm honest this time. Yeah, most actually do. Humans think I'm cute, but I'm extremely, super-, undoubtlysure that I'm not. 'Cute' is not the word to describe me. Personally I was thinking about... 'Loyal', or 'honest', or maybe even 'gentle' or 'awesome'. Or maybe not.
My likes are... Sleeping, not being in the water and eating. My hat is definately also on that list, just as ladies, anything soft that's big enough to ly on and cuddles. Okay, maybe I'm a bit cute. Eh... Wait.
Ahum. My dislikes will be swimming, rain, anything that has anything to do with any kind of water, ice or anything else wet, liquids and smelly things, climbing in trees and not getting out anymore, loud, sudden sounds and two-leggers who think I'm cute.
Anywhere near the future, I hope to find a mate of my own, someone who will love me and take me for who I am... And not for my hat. A litter may be nice too... May.
I do not like loud sounds, thunders and fire at all. Yes, to be honest... I actually do fear them... I guess.
Okay, I might be outstanding in most of the jobs and my hobbies, but there are a few things that... Don't work for me. And that's not my fault. I'll list them... But prepare to have a list of things I am outstanding with! Some of the not-outstanding-list are swimming (yuck), not having disease-o-phobia (hehe) and going around with dogs (those emptyheads). But the things I am outstanding in are reading (like a sir!), talking (to ladies) (awesome!) and sleeping (like a- ... cat.). Did I really say that?
Um...
Yeah, okay. That's enough about my inner sides. Now, about myself in my past. My past was awesome, if you'd like to know.
I was born in the middle of a night... I can't really remember when. My mother was a nice, warm, loving cat with strong maternal feelings. She taught us everything she knew, and we grew up as wise, independent cats. But, of course, my mother was 'owned' by a human, and as we grew older, my brothers and sisters were taken away. Since, I've never seen them.
I was taken away also. The two-leg that would take care of me, was a younger female, who looked like a duck. Yeah, really, I can't describe it elseway. I continuously had the urge to grab that duck's mouth. She couldn't stop 'oochiewoochiepoochiecat'-ting to me. Highly irritating, I can tell you. Eventually, I just walked away. I knew enough, I was old enough to take care of myself, so I just went, and never came back.
A few days after I left Miss Oochiewoochiepoochie-Duck I was walking through a rainy, silent street. On the other side there was a small shop, and I smelled fresh bread. Food was scarce as a lone cat, and I couldn't resist the urge, so I crossed the street. There, in front of the baker's, a small hat was raining away. I grabbed it, forgot about the bread and took it away to my 'house', a small hole in a cardboard box. It was the most beautiful hat I'd ever seen before. I kept it with me ever since.
After I found the hat and weared it, many people were staring at me when I walked across the streets. Eventually I was taken home by an old woman, who took better care of me than the Duckmadam. But, as all old people do, she died, and here I am."
"I haven't seen my family ever since I was taken away from my old house, but I can still remember that I had three brothers and two sisters. About that. I never knew my father.
What song I like the most? Wow, you're asking me something. I don't really listen to music... But to be honest, something with Sirs would be nice. I guess.
I hope my next owner will love me just as much as she does with her other pets, and will make/get me much art and friends... Maybe even a love.
I guess that was all about me. Didn't I told that like a sir? Thanks!
See you later."
Oliver.
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Fairwell Chickensmoothie! It was a good run.
If there is anyone who I unfortunately left any loose ends open with when I originally disappeared from the site near the end of 2012, you're welcome to drop a PM if you'd like to try to resolve them. It has admittedly been far too many years for me to remember precisely what all may have been left unsettled.
In addition, if anyone sees this and would like to try to reestablish contact, you're more than welcome to drop me a message as well. I'll try to poke my head in over the next few months at the least in case any of the above happens, but cannot guarantee how often messages will be checked after that.
Best Regards,
HOWLING

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