[Tripp]

done, all up for adoption, may only adopt one at a time, they are all related so no messing with the family lines. Only ones that maybe allowed to be adopted together, if they should find different homes, they are still mates and still the parents of these pups.

Designs may NOT be changed, altered or re-made unless i've been asked and you have gotten my approval.
Designs may NOT be sold or traded, you can however adopted them out.
would prefer not to have any pups from this litter bred with another pup from this litter.
give me credit for the design
Not to be used as a fursona
you may add accessories like collars, hair ect
enjoy them

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-_- the WoW realms to need to seriously come back online


mother-☼Alone In The World☼
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pup 1-Chase1
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pup 3-
pup 4-
pup 5-Distant_Hybrid
pup 6-

[Wᴏʟғᴀᴛᴏɴɪx]

User name: Topaz ♥
Number of pup/parents: I would like the Father, please. The person who gets the mother, they will still be mates.
Name of character: Mirror
Personality: wip
History: wip
art: wip
written art: Written art such as a story?



form is a WIP

[FourCrosses]

User name: FourCrosses
Number of pup/parents: Mother
Name of character: Brisinga (From Eragon, meaning 'fire')
Personality: Loyal, brave and extremely fierce. As her name suggests, she will do nothing she does not want to do. However, she loves her pups with all her might, and will protect them at the cost of her own life.
History: Met her mate, Mirror, in the Beor Mountains (More Eragon). However, she and her pups were born in Ellesmera, and her glowing blue markings were given to her by the elves. She hates Galbatorix and the Empire and will do anything to protect her pups from them. She now lives with her family with the Varden in Surda.
art: WIP
written art: WIP
I will give her an Elvish necklace with a sapphire in and a golden bracelet on her hind leg.

[Unashamed]

User name: Fiction Author
Number of pup/parents: The mother please
Name of character: Angelica Grace (Usually goes by Angelica)
Personality:

Sweet
Angelica is always kind and will gladly help a friend in need, no matter what how low their ranking, or how terrible their past

Gentle
Angelica is the most gentle wolf anyone could ever possibly meet. She would never hurt anyone, unless challenged by an enemy

Deadly Fighter
Angelica may be gentle and kind, but she is also a deadly wolf. If her pack is threatened or in trouble, she'll willingly take her stand by her husband to defend her people

Good Leader
Angelica is the Alpha female of her pack. Her husband is of course the leader, but she also takes part in the training of her ever-growing pack. She is the lead fighter, and being so, she trains the young fighters.

Curtious
Angelica thinks of her people and family before herself. If defending her people or family means surrendering herself to the enemy, she will do it without a second of hesitation

Intelligent
Angelica is very smart, and is able to easily outwit someone is any crisis

Courageous
Angelica is very brave, and tends to take her stand in the time of war, no matter what someone might say

Humble
Angelica does not brag about herself one bit. She knows that one does not gain respect, nor honour from bragging, but from respecting others, and being kind

History: Angelica was born into the family of Omegas. The pack's Alphas were killed by humans in a war, and Angelica became the Alpha female. Soon, she became mates with a handsome wolf from another pack. They joined their packs together, becoming even stronger.
art: WIP
written art: Angelica was not born an Alpha, instead she was born to a family of lowly Omegas. Her parents believed she was a blessing in disguise, for she was perfect in nearly every way. One year, she was able to prove herself worthy: There was a terrible war happening between the humans and the many wolves' packs in the area. The humans were killing them all off, and nearly every wolf in the forest had been killed by the humans' thunder sticks (guns). About three months after the war had begun, news came around that Angelica's pack's Alphas had been killed. Everyone was filled with sorrow. Then, a few days later, they were going to crown Angelica's parents as the new Alphas. Angelica interrupted the ceremony, saying her parents were much too old to take on the responsibilities. So, they crowned her instead, and she ruled her pack wisely. After a couple months, she met with the Omega's son from another pack. Their pack's Alphas had been killed as well. Sheila and this young wolf became mates, joining their two packs together as one. They became stronger and ran the humans off their land forever.
art: viewtopic.php?f=32&t=1248488
I promise to love her forever, and that the father of this pack shall be her mate forever, unless I have received permission from you that I may mate her with other males. I love this wolf because she fits perfectly for the story I told above, which I'll be publishing in a book I'm writing. Also, I'm COPPA'D, so if there's any problem with me entering this contest please tell me now.

[Distant_Hybrid]

User name:

Distant_Hybrid

Number of pup/parents:

Pup Number 5

Name of character:

"My name is Aristotle, but I go by Aris or Ari."

Personality:

.::Scientific::.
Logical, analytical, independent. Aristotle has a talent of turning theories into solid plans of action. He values knowledge, competence, and structure. He's driven to derive meanings by it's visual appearance. Natural leader, but will follow a trusted significant leader.

.::Idealist::.
Quick and reflective. Aristotle is quiet and reserved and hard to get to know. Not too individualistic, but has natural instinct to survive on his own if necessary.

.::Visionary::.
Creative, resourceful, intellectually quick. Aristotle has a broad range of knowledge and has an excellent ability to understand concepts and apply logic to find solutions.

History:

The only thing reliable to Aristotle was knowledge. Strength, he lacked. Logic, his only source of fun. Even as a puppy, he knew the best angle to drink milk at, and while play fighting he knew the most effective tacticts. His brothers and sisters marveled at his peculiar ability, but he envied them. They were normal. Not incredibly smart, not ridiculously weak. He was different. So different that he became the favorite of his parents. Aristotle's siblings soon despised him, but were still jealous of the intelligence that mocked them everyday.

Aristotle still wanted his sibling's compassion. He wanted friends and he wanted a family; one that he wasn't the oddball in. So he faked an accident. It was the middle of December and the night was beginning to set in. Now was the time. He ran outside and forced a rock down a hill where it clashed against many gigger boulders. While it fell he was howling at a hideous pitch. Soon, his parents rushed outside but not before he scrambled down the hill and lay in a crumpled heap at the bottom. That was the first lie he ever told.

Aristotle pretended to have brain trauma, and he dumbed himself down to relate to his brothers and sisters. His charade held up until he was tired of the facade. He soon left the warmth of his cave and set off to find his true calling, though he visits his parents at times.

art:



Uncolored Version



written art:

The key was intelligence.
An obvious answer.
A sick twisted way of pain.
That so many must bear.
A culture that lingers in the air.

He was so young
So little and tired.
So judged and unwanted
By the others that envied
His ridiculous need.

So he built his wall
Of emotional distress.
No one could break it.
Yet so many were greedy and stole the keys.
Aristotle let them take them, as they pleased.

He spread his wealth
With others in need.
Yet wasn't appreciated.
No matter how much he would risk,
His problems came back.
A returning disk.

[Distant_Hybrid]

Sorry about the crappy quality. I don't have access to a tablet or a scanner, so I had to use a webcam.

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[Unashamed]

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That drawing is soooooo... awesome! I totally wish I could draw like that! I mean, I do really well drawing human faces and horses, but I completely suck at drawing puppies, wolves, dogs, etc.

[Tripp]

you could post the art with your form ^^"

but i agree with fiction, it is actually pretty good, don't sell yourself short

[Distant_Hybrid]

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That drawing is soooooo... awesome! I totally wish I could draw like that! I mean, I do really well drawing human faces and horses, but I completely suck at drawing puppies, wolves, dogs, etc.

Thanks guys <3 I tried to post it with my form and it wouldn't let me. I said place in-line and it was like, "ERROR SYNTAX" I don't know. I tried quite a few times, but...

And Fiction, I'm sure you're GREAT. I can't draw people (as much as I practice) or horses, so kudos! And thank you Tripp, but I'm not too good at traditional...

When will you judge forms?

[Chase1]

User name: Chase1
Number of pup/parents: 1
Name of character: Proteus
Personality: Proteus is a bad boy and a dare devil. He loves action and adventure, he also loves zombie movies. He acts tough but when you show him a Clown movie he will scream and cry. He likes reptiles and gore and even likes when he gets cut.
History: Proteus was born on the month of October on Friday the thirteenth. He was given a guardian demon by the devil, who had seen purpose in the pup. Proteus was born on a different day then his siblings which his parents found rather odd. Up to this day Proteus shows strange behavior compared to other puppies and his guardian demon is always close.
art: I can't do art becuase Im on my mobile.
written art: With devils riding high, and angels flying low,
Some wonders of this great big world I guess I'll never know.
Most things that pass for modern art don't do a thing for me;
I'll stick by the old masters, whose greatness I can see.
 
I seek not fame and fortune; I'm happy in the shade.
Celebrity comes with a price; the piper must be paid.
Get ready for the spotlight; I'm sure you'll be just fine.
Enjoy your fifteen minutes; I think I'll pass on mine!