by etheraus » Thu May 17, 2012 11:13 am
Username:Pickster99
Pup I Want:Number 1 ^^
Why I want this Pup:Oh my... She's really pretty and she makes me think of a wonderful character and plotline for her!
What I'll do with the Pup:Roleplay, and I can promise she will be loved <3
Name of Pup:Ataria
Gender of Pup:Female
Personality:Ataria seems cold, but she's not. She's just misunderstood. She's always been this way; she has always had the cold looks and felt like an outcast. But she just wants friends. When she was real little, she had one friend-- Callin. He would listen, and he would understand. Then he disappeared. Ataria was heartbroken, and kept him close to her heart any way she could. She even began making everyone call her his nickname for her-- Ria. She's never trusted anyone else, and has locked her heart up so she'll never be hurt again.
Story:
"Callin?" She heard his footsteps, and she threw herself into the bracken blindlessly. They seemed to get farther away. Her heart pounded in her chest and her paws thudded against the wet snow, but to no avail. She skidded to the edge of a wide river, one so ferocious the ice never froze over. There was no sign of Callin. He was gone.
She sank against the snow, not even feeling it's biting cold. Her only freind, the one pup she had loved was gone. How? How was he gone? The world seemed cruel and cold now, dragging everyone down once they had seen a glimmer of hope.
She walked home, and the forest around her was empty of any birdsong, and there was no sound but that of her own paws; the forest was mourning. Mourning for her or for Callin, she didn't know. It had to be her, it had to be. Callin wasn't gone, he couldn't be. She repeated these words in her head over and over, yet in her heart she knew they weren't true.
She swore then to never let anyone into her heart again.
Art of Pup: (Optional) None yet.
Poem for the Pup: (Optional)
Cold and frozen
her tail hangs low.
She hears the whispers,
she pretends she doesn't
though
She wishes for Callin
for his soft fur against her
hopes, wishes, dreams
as he begins to vanish.
Gone.
Lock up your heart.
Don't let yourself be hurt.
Lock up your heart
Lock up your heart.
Family/Friends: (Optional)Her one friend, Callin disappeared at a young age and she doesn't even try to know her mother and father.
Pup's Themesong: (Optional) (Or soundtrack if you're like me xD) None.
Other: (Optional) She's beautiful!
Username:Pickster99
Pup I Want: Number 4
Why I want this Pup: She's so beautiful!! Also, I think she would make a wonderful character and I've been needing more characters!
What I'll do with the Pup:Roleplay, and make sure she has a good home on a character thread I'm making soon.
Name of Pup:Terrin.
Gender of Pup:Female
Personality:Terrin has just one word to describe her-- lonely. No one ever hangs around her, and no one really wants to. It may be because of her quietness, or her hatred of violence. She could barely stand to look at the prey her pack brought in. Maybe it was something that even Terrin herself didn't know about, but whatever it was repelled all the pups fiercely.
Story: My mum nudged me outside. The pups were playing a game, but I edged my way past them, into a little corner. I snagged my claws into the woven bramble net we used as the den's wall, and hauled myself up. I could see the fading sun just over the treetops, and birds flittered through the clouds. I wished I was a bird; to fly off, be free would make my heart flutter. Instead I was caught into a guilt-trap, and the pain could not be edged onto a friend, for I had none. You see, two moons ago I lost my brother. It was my fault. If I had not dared him, if I had not been there... he would be alive. He wouldn't have died. It's my fault I dared him onto the edge, and when he fell, I couldn't save him. Now I was alone, but at nights I swore I could feel his pelt rising up and down next to mine.
Art of Pup: (Optional) None yet ^^
Poem for the Pup: (Optional)
Why are you still there?
You should be gone
Yet you're not
yet you're not
and I'm glad
sad
terrified
are you the ghost?
Or is it I?
Family/Friends: (Optional) Her brother is the only one she'll talk to, but he's dead so she's anti-social.
Pup's Themesong: (Optional) (Or soundtrack if you're like me xD) None.
Other: (Optional) This one is by far my favorite! <333
hi! you can call me ether! she/her
infp, true neutral, gemini, bisexual β₯
if you're reading this.... we r friends
now. sorry i don't make the rulesicon by finch.