The SCAA - Officially Closed!

[AngelPaws]

I can't paste the picture of the dog/wolf on my form where it says "picture here" or something like that..... I don't know how to. Can someone tell me?

[wishes.]

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Once upon a time a girl with moonlight in her eyes
Put her hand in mine and said she loved me so
But that was once upon a time, very long ago

Once upon a time we sat beneath a willow tree
Counting all the stars and waiting for the dawn
But that was once upon a time, now the tree is gone

How the breeze ruffled up her hair
How we always laughed as though tomorrow wasn't there
We were young and didn't have a care
Where did it go?

Azul's full name is Criatura del mar Azul Profundo, meaning 'Creature of the Deep Blue Sea'. Only her mother calls her by her full name.


Azul, meaing 'Blue'. It certainly fits!


Azul is five human years old.


This canine is every bit female.


Azul is a very special canine; a wolf.


Azul was born on the 4th of January.

One very important thing you realise when you get to know Azul is her curiosity. Some would simply call it nosy, but Azul just loves to know everything she can, which leads us to her next trait; Smart. Azul's brain is jam-packed with knowledge from past mistakes, challenges, and successes. She can easily recall which corrals or plants are edible, and which would come in handy as herbs, and can tell the time with only the sun as her guide. Azul is a sweet, somewhat charming wolf that loves to sit back and relax, but she still loves the thrill of adventure.
One of her main hobbies, after fishing, is painting. She just loves to lose herself over an artwork, immerse herself into a whole new world. Whatever she finds, corrals or twigs, she uses to complete her amazing pictures, which are mainly of the sea.
Azul can be very inquisitive or questioning, usually out of being suspicious. She can usually tell who to be afraid of by their actions. This also leads on to the fact she is very cautious, and will always approach those who act different with extreme care.
Azul loves a challenge, because she thinks it is good to challenge yourself; to push yourself out of your comfort zone every once in a while. She especially loves to put her skills to the test. Azul is always striving, making every moment last. She is very persistent, and won't give up easily. She is a loyal, generally friendly wolf, and once you gain her trust and friendship you better make sure you keep it.


Water, water, and... Did I mention water? Swimming, playing with the sea creatures, and singing with the mermaids.

Not being in the water, her mother when she embarrasses her, and too much sunlight.

Swimming is her major strength, followed by holding her breath, and getting dry quickly.

Dry land, handsome young sailors, and getting caught in fishnets.

Azul fears that one day all of the water will dry up and she will be forced to live a new life on the land.

With her tail outstretched, Azul is as long as a full-grown bottlenose dolphin. In height, she is half of that.


The wolf weighs 16kg.


Three words to describe her body would be smooth, lithe, and sharp. Her coat is soft, and can easily slip off water after returning to the surface, much like a polar bears' coat. The wolf is very slim and lean, so lithe is a good word to use. The wolf never starves herself, but her bones are very sharp under her tight skin, so you can see quite a few bones in her body. She may look emaciated, but really she is always well fed on fish and seaweed.


No tatoos mark her body, but she has six piercings altogether on her ears.


The she-wolf has no scars or other marks to make her stand out. Her coat itself does a perfect job of that!


As you can see, Azul has three earpieces in each ear, and two golden rings, one around her tail, one her hind leg.

Azul is single, but waiting.


Azul has no mate as of now.


She's always on the lookout, but, so far, no wolf has caught her eye.


nope. xD


Her mother is a beautiful, icy-coloured wolf with snow-white hair and striking blue eyes, who goes by the name of 'Aura'. Her father was a skinny, long-legged wolf with a shaggy green-brown pelt, named Terra.


Azul is an only child, and, since her father has passed, will never have full blood siblings.


Safari, Pomegranate, and Watermelon. These are her three true friends that understand her longing for the sea, and they let her stay there by coming to her when they want to see her.


Azul doesn't like to make enemies.


F r o m t h e b e g i n n i n g . . .
In between the wreckage of a ship, Sea Hag, a beautiful wolf was born. Her bright eyes sparkled like moonlight as her mother licked her clean, on the deadly silent shore. Azul's father, Terra, puffed out his chest, whipping his head around to attack at any slight sound. The icy white she-wolf Aura cradled Azul as she nursed, singing softly to her as the full moon slowly sank beneath the island...
C h i l d Y e a r s . . .
Azul grew up quickly, and she learned things even faster. By a year old the wolf could easily swim, catch fish, and skin coconuts. She had a good childhood, until the day they were attacked..
Exactly three years after Azul was born, the little deserted island was destroyed. Pirate's wanted to claim the land, so the two ships attacked each other for the prize, having no care for the little family that they had called home.
The had to escape. Cannon balls whizzed over their heads as they darted away from the fire, licking up the palm trees like they were little twigs. Terra cuddled his girls close, protecting them while his shaggy coat was burned away. They barely mamaged to get off the island in time, and, by then, poor Terra's coat had completely vanished, leaving him with a pink, patchy body. There was no way he'd be able to swim; the temperature would kill him. But, there was no other way. He threw himself into the water, helping Aura and Azul on his way.
Once night came to an end, the family stopped, where a large rock stood. Aura scrambled up first, followed by a trembling Azul... But no Terra. He had no strength in him to get up. He grabbed a large rock in his jaws, and, with tears in his eyes, he let himself sink to the bottom. Azul cried for him to come back up, but he was just not strong enough.
Apart from that, Azul had a neat childhood, even though she will be scarred for life.
T e e n Y e a r s and M a k i n g F r i e n d s . . .
Not too long after the incident, Azul decided to go her own way. She knew her mother would be safe and fine, so she swam off, her almost webbed paws pushing her off into a new life.
At first, Azul just cruised, snapping up fish while she scanned for islands, but, after her bones jutted out even more, she knew she needed to find a place with plenty of fish. So she travelled on and on, until she came across 'an island'. From afar, it did look like an island, but looks are decieving..
As she swam closer, she realised it was no island at all. It was something she had never seen before. Land. She scrambled ashore, to see many palm trees scattered over the beach, and beyond was a mystery. Vast, open wide plains, forests, and more. She was too curious, and couldn't resist exploring. She ventured deep into the woods, and, too late, realised she was lost. And tired. And hungry. And alone. She curled up in a large clump of fresh clover, the dew reminding her of the sea.
The morning brought a lifesaver. Azul was woken by a cherry pink wolf with bright leaf green eyes and a giant, swinging tail. She opened her eyes to see, but not enough so whoever was out there could tell she was awake. "Wakey wakey! C'mon, get up! Is it dead?'' The cheery voice rung in Azul's ears.
''No, it moved. Pom-Pom - ''
''Never call me Pom-Pom again, Melon - ''
Azul held her breath. 'Pom-Pom' sounded mean. But the cheerful wolf just giggled. ''Saf, get it some water, there's some moss on that rock.''
''Sure thing, boss,'' another wolf mumbled, trudging off to fufil Melon's order.
Once he returned, 'Saf' squeezed the wet moss onto Azul's mouth, filling it with a mere dribble of a water Azul had never tasted before. It was sweet, not salty. It was fresh, not bitter. She leaped to her feet, staring at the trio in front of her. ''Get me that water!'' She barked.
Melon screamed, and the three of them leapt back in surprise. Safari dashed away getting a whole bunch of the water. ''Thanks,'' she whispered, realising she had scared the tails off of them all. ''Sorry about that.'' She eagerly gulped down the water, getting more and more until she was full. As they got talking, she found out Melon and Pomegranate were brother and sister, even though the two were nothing alike. Safari was a tag-along; a friend. And by the end of the day, Azul was one too.
N o t l o n g a g o . . .
So, after that day, the four wolves have all had each others company. But, Azul's longing for the sea keeps her away from her friends at himes, but they always visit her at the beach. She still lives there now, among the old pirate ships, playing with the dolphins, exploring the deep blue sea.

Q u i c k S t o r y . . .
Azul's bony, long body twisted awkwardly through the thick trees that surrounded her, Safari, Melon, and Pomegranate. She leaped over the fallen, rotting logs, her heavy tail slapping them as she landed on the other side. ''C'mon, keep up!'' Pom barked cheekily.
''Well, at least YOU don't have a gigantic tail slowing you down!'' The two she-wolves snapped back in unison.
"Jinx!" Melon giggled.
"I win! I win!'' Safari's voice interupted from deeper in the forest, Pomegranate snarling. He hated to lose, especially around Azul. The wolf had a feeling Pomegranate had a bit of a crush on her. She shoved the though away, skidding to a halt beside Melon and Safari. ''Again? You're cheating, I can tell!" Melon squeaked, charging at him to have a play-fight. They grabbed chunks of fur from each other, laughing and snarling, rolling on the mossy forest floor.
''You two, grow up,'' Pomegranate growled grumpily.
''Oh, give them a break, Pom,'' Azul retorted, rolling her eyes. She padded foward, grabbing the slightly tubby Melon, pulling her to her paws. ''Mel, I've gotta go. The sea.....''
''Yeah, we know, we know. Now, hurry up and leave before I make you!'' Melon giggled, shoving her head into Azul's side, pushing her on. ''I'll see you guys later!''
Azul trudged back through the forest at her own pace, letting the cool breeze bring her the scent of sand, salt, and fish - her heaven. As soon as her eyes met where the froth lapped at the sand, she howled, galloping at the water, splashing herself as she collided with it. She ducked under the water, her eyes wide open as she swam, snapping up a small fish that glided past her nose. She licked her lips, paddling deeper under, until she heard a low bellow; a humpback whale's song. She replied, howling in tune with the beast. Bubbles leapt out of her mouth, floating to the surface before popping. The whale swam closer, until thw skinny wolf brushed up against its barnacle-covered body, soothing it. She sung his song, and he always sung back.

I will love and cherish her always, I'll show her off and do breedings, try her with a roleplay, possibly get art and, of course, love her to bits.
Kennel Number 35.Cherry Coke

[Mozzy.]

Username:
Mozerella.

Kennel Number:
12 + 88

Name [of pet]:
Poseidon+ Jax The Daring

Gender [of pet]:
Male + Female

Breed/Species [of pet]:
Mutt + Human

Personality [of pet]:
Usually in the world, mutts are seen as unclean creatures with no chance of love in their lives, things that should be left on the spattered to rot away or wind up on death row in some forsaken pound. Poseidon isn't this sort of mutt. He is a very hard working boy, one who has had to put up with tons of other mutts of his age and older. He tried to stay out of trouble while he could fend for himself, but that soon became hard after the accident. He is also extremely patient. He would wait beside a dumpster for his meals, and would take what was thrown to him in the local zoo. He doesn't complain or whine, look down on others or criticize the unfortunates. Poseidon tries to help them the best he can, offering them his scarce food scraps and looking after them. But some of the others don't like to be helped, and this breaks Poseidon's heart.
Born and bred on the open sea, Jax is one hell of a pirate. From a young age she was up on the decks yelling at the unfortunate crew to scrub harder. No one ever questioned her or told her off, Jax's dad was Captain of the ship. Jax is demanding, has a short temper and is easily offended. It's a real wonder how she became friends with such a soul as Poseidon. If Jax weren't a pirate she'd for sure be a Viking. Her skills with a sword is a killer, and you'd never want to get in-between her and a pistol. Treasures are what she wants in life, gold, silver and jewels to last over a lifetime. But she has a greater want deep down in her ruthless heart. Acceptance.

Background/History [of pet]:
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Use [for pet]:
I've always wanted a pirate themed set of characters, but I could never seem to find some to fit the bill, or even create some. Poseidon has both the looks and potential to become that young scurvy dog (see what i did there xD) on an old pirate ship. I have wanted to apply for his in the past, but I've never had any real reason to, or any clue as to what he would be used for/in. Now I have a reason and this is me trying out for him. As all my characters, Poseidon would receive art and loving care, he would never rot away in a dusty old thread. He would be much loved and used <3
Similar reason to Poseidon, Jax has been here at SCAA for quite a while now with no forms that I've stalked seen for her. I can give Jax that loving forever home she needs, with the finest care. I don't have any human characters so it would be very interesting to take Jax on board. I suspect getting quality art of her would be a challenge, but I need practice at drawing humans so Jax would come in handy there too.

Other [Likes, Dislikes, Appearance, etc.]:

Age:
Poseidon's age is 2 human years.
Jax is 16 years old, but very independent and fully capable of looking after herself.

Mate:
Poseidon currently has a mate.
She is a soul pirate, Jax believes love is a sign of weakness.

Art:



work in progress

Cherry Coke

[LiebenWolf]

Username:
LiebenWolf
Kennel Number:
193
Name [of pet]:
Ash
Gender [of pet]:
Male
Breed/Species [of pet]:
Norfolk Terrier
Personality [of pet]:
Wip
Background/History [of pet]:
Wip
Use [for pet]:
Well I saw him and he just seemed like the perfect bff for the other one im trying for. ^^ he will be a character and Lieben's best friend (if I get them both)
Other [Art, Likes, Dislikes, Mate, Age, Appearance, etc.]:
~favorites~
Colour(s):
Light brown, Sky blue, grey
Food:
Ravioli
Animal:
Elephants
Day:
June 4th, because it was the day he met Lieben
Clothe(s):
His blue and black striped scarf
Place:
On a beach with no one around
Store:
He auctually dosnt shop much lol
Band:
Coldplay

~Theme song~
Tanner Patrick- A Thousand Years/Twenty-Four
~Art~
Possible wip
~Poem~
Again possible wip
~Some other things~
Ash sings (beautifly)
He has a secret crush on Lieben but he's to afrid to tell her
He loves playing tug of war with Lieben


This form is still a big wip but I’m pretty sure I have time
Cherry Coke

[Irios Atelis]

Username
~ Nix |Ink Weaver ~

Kennel Number
#32

Use
Sam will complete my Anthro group which may receive stories in the future and most certainly art.
Sam is the final piece of the puzzle who I have been eyeing for ages but have never had the time to really go all out for her.

Name
Samitia
Always goes by Sam
Gender
Female

Breed
Anthro Manx Cat

Personality
Positive Core Traits
Fierce would probably be the first word to describe Sam, she gets what she wants and anyone who stands in her way gets run over in an instant and without a second thought.
She is quite protective and is the one you want on your side in a fight as she isn't afraid to speak her mind and will do so with no qualms about doing so.
Thick skinned is a very useful trait of Sam's, nothing can hurt her or get to her, she just doesn't see the point of being affected so she simply doesn't allow herself to be.

Negative Core Traits
Stubborn, she is stubborn to the max and won't relent in her position until her life is threatened, this earns her many hardships in life that could have easily been avoided however there is no indication she cares about this.
Loud, she speaks her mind and when she does everyone has to hear it, she can be a little pushy about getting attention if she feels it's warranted.
She is constantly drawn by the action and she will do anything to be in the middle of it regardless of the consequence but again in her opinion the pros outweigh the cons.

Background/History


Friends

~ Frey ~
Frey is probably Sam's best friend, they get along well together because of Frey's easy going personality.

They have been friends ever since Frey moved to Australia from Italy, they hit it off immediately and have been inseparable ever since.

~ Avex ~
Avex is constantly frustrating Sam to no end with his arrogant comments and superior personality however when all else fails he is always up to joining Sam at the bar for a drink and some good times although unlike Avex, Sam usually knows when to stop and as a result gets home less drunk than her friend.

~ Torrent ~
Torrent is a passive guy who accomplishes what he wants by passive manipulation, he is sly and is hard to get along with despite his lack of aggression. For the most part Sam gets along fine with Torrent however she does get frustrated by his subtle wordplay

Likes
Fights
Challenges
Being a Tomboy
Partying

Dislikes
Weakness



Story
Sam huffed, tossing her bright colored hair she marched over to Torrent who was sitting and watching Frey designing a logo for some company or other, as always she admired her friends work but did not know how the Graphic designer could come up with such a design seemingly randomly,
"You guys seen Avex?" She demanded of them angrily, she had a bone to pick with that damed Sheppard,
"Nope," Frey replied distractedly, her eyes never left the computer screen,
"I think he's wandering around near the pub, it's getting late so he should be there," Torrent informed her smoothly.
Sam's ears flicked back, as always she didn't know if she should trust him, he was a relatively new guy she she didn't know him well yet although his answer was probably right.

Stepping into the bar she saw a few eyes flicker to her but she tossed her hair and continued on, not at all intimidated, in fact there was a challenge in her eyes as if daring people to approach her, it didn't take long so see the brown form of Avex laughing with some cat lady she didn't know, without warning she marched up to the drunk animal and grabbed his collar, yanking him around.
Avex lifted his hands as if to defend himself but when he saw who it was he smiled,
"Well hello babe... can't keep your hands off me eh?" He slurred, he had obviously had a few drinks. Anger burned in her eyes like hot coals,
"Don't you dare" She hissed shaking him slightly before holding up a picture depicting Sam with the head of a hippo, at the sight of the picture Avex started laughing uncontrollably.
Sam dropped him on the floor with disgust, now everyone was silent, watching them,
"Aww come on Saammm" Avex pleaded between pathetic giggles, "Just a bit of fun"

As the drunk Sheppard staggered into a standing position, still chuckling Sam couldn't hold herself back, her arm shot forward, connecting with his face and sending him sprawling onto the floor, dazed.
A few people stood up to prevent the fight from going further but Sam was already marching out, pure satisfaction on her face...

Cherry Coke

[Shep.]

Username:
I ♥ German Shepherds

Kennel Number:
# 1

Name [of pet]:
Spark
I want to name her Spark because I think it's fitting for her. She has a beautiful flame around her eye with dots around it, the sparks. I also want to name her thing because of the design on her back! It's almost like millions of sparks flying away from the flame!

Gender [of pet]:
Female

Breed/Species [of pet]:
Wolf

Personality [of pet]:
Spark is a girl that knows how to have fun and make others laugh! She is very fun-loving and always makes things more fun for others by their enjoyment. Living for the moment, she loves new experiences. She doesn't care what others think of her as long a she is happy! She likes staying up late with her friends and watching comedy movies like dumb and dumber, they love comedy movies and they laugh hysterically whenever they get together for one! Her mother tends to like to stay away from the house when this happens because she always gets a headache from them! Spark is very outgoing and has LOTS of friends, but some of them can be a little rude sometimes and are hardly friends to her! She has four best friends who she loves to be around and hang with! You would most likely find her camping, at the movies or just plain out anywhere, having fun. She may be friendly but she can get very protective of her things or friends. She hates when people make rude comments about her and it usually never ends well! The comment that set her off the most was when her "Friend" Missy came up to her, she had just been through a lot with her family for her grandmother died and she had been up late crying, her eyes were still tear stained! Well Missy can up to her and stated how horrible she look and she looked like she just stepped out of a freak show! Of coarse everyone laughed although it wasn't funny at all, and Spark was angry, VERY angry. She ended up punching Missy right in the face and walked away with furry, and that ended her friendship with Missy and she never talks to her anymore. Punching someone is the worst Spark has ever done, she is normally sweet hearted and kind. She is very interested in serving others and is most likely to be the center of attention in social situations. Spark is VERY Enthusiastic, idealistic and creative. She is able to do almost anything that she is interested in and has great skills. She gets very excited by new ideas, but bored with details. Spark is open-minded and flexible, with a broad range of interests and abilities.

Background/History [of pet]:
As a pup

Spark was born on a dark, rainy day in a spooky alley way. When she was born she didn't wine instead she smiled, she smiled at her mother even though she couldn't see, she was happy and content. All of a sudden she heard a growl of thunder and jumped into her other brothers and sisters they were all soaked and shivering huddling close to their mother who was also very damp, this didn’t help the matter and only made her brothers and sister colder she knew that if they didn’t find shelter sooner or later they may catch a cold, or worse! Her mother seemed to read her mind and started barking at her father who then tried to help carry the pups. Between sparks mother and father they could only carry four (two each) this left her all alone until her mother came back for her. Eventually, about an hour later, they did come back and Spark was soaked to the bone shivering on the ground, hungry, lonely. She smelt her mother approaching her and stood up shakily. She tried to walk towards the smell but was unable too yet because she was too young. Her mother walked over and nuzzled her little pup, picked her up and carried her back to the shelter, in a box, in a large dumpster, far from the alley way to be with her brothers and sister. Spark grew up with 3 other brothers and one other sister. They were all pushy when it came to food but Spark waited patiently until it was her turn. She was never as plump as the other pups and had completely different markings than all the rest everyone had a fiery orange and red coat but spark only had a plane brown coat. She didn't look like anyone in her family! As she grew up she got teased by her brothers and sisters because of her color and nicknamed her 'Plain Jane'. She hated it but she tried to ignore their comments but it became a little hard. Even her mother was a little disappointed and ashamed of Spark. She could no longer run to her mother for help or the others would laugh at her for that and her mother couldn’t help her! She felt a little shameful of her fur and felt like hiding, until one day…

A new coat

One day when Spark awoke, all her brothers and sisters were staring at her with wondering eyes. She shielded her eyes from the sun beating down on her and got prepared for the mean comments to be shot at her but in surprise they were all whispering and looking in wonder at her. Spark got up and looked at herself in the old broken mirror in the dumpster. At the first sight she saw the glare of the sun on her brown coat and wondered what was going on until she looked a little harder and noticed it was not a glare from the sun but.. “My coat!” Her coat, it was not plain brown anymore; it was splattered playfully with lovely speckles of gold, yellow and orange. Also around her eye was a beautiful marking of a flame with sparks flying from it. She looked in awe of herself and knew what was going on. Her brothers and sisters smiled at her and whispered about how they wished they could look like that too! They no longer had rude comments about how her coat was plain but now complimented her on her beautiful new coat. Suddenly Spark became curious about what happened last night, she had no other choice but to asked her mother. Sparks mother smiled as she saw spark with her new coat walk up to her! “I see you found your new self!” Her mother said. Spark nodded and sat in front of her. “I’m just curious why, did it change all of a sudden?” Her mother smiled at her and started to explain. “You know how you are the runt of the family?” she started. Spark nodded wanting her to continue. “You coat just didn’t fully develop before, this process happened overnight when you were asleep! When you find your coat color it means you are finally grown up!” Spark smiled at her mother, “It’s as simple as that?” Her mother nodded “As simple as that!” Spark left her mother with a smile on her face. As she grew even older Spark’s mother became more and more proud of her. She tended to show her off to others. Sparks favorite part of this was that, she was no longer called 'Plain Jane' but now everyone called her by her real name, 'Spark'

In the SCAA

Spark sniffed the cold wet air. It was raining hard but they had the protection from their big box they were hiding in. Spark looked long and hard at the mist, something was not right! Her brothers and sisters were playing as normal getting soaked by the rain and ramming into each other. They were all a little bigger now and were learning how to take care of themselves but they still stuck together like a pack. They also started learning how to fight and wrestle with each other this was their favorite game but spark enjoyed walking around more and very rarely joined in! This time Spark was playing but she stopped when she smelt something, something was wrong and it would only be a little while until she found out what. This smell was eerie and a strange smell she could not decipher what it was she didn’t even have a small hint! Here in the dump they were mostly left alone other than other stray dogs looking for scraps but again strangely she hadn’t seen as many not even the regular dogs that come walking! It was almost as if they disappeared or somebody or something had taken them!
And she was right everything snapped together as she heard a few people yelling! She saw a large man in a grey suit walk past them, Spark whined and her mother nudged them to leave. Her family ran for their lives from the men, they were tall and had nets that they wanted to catch them with. Everyone was soaking wet from the rain pouring down on them. Spark looked back and forgot to look where she was going. She tripped over a large rock and stumbled. Her family ran out of sight Spark was shivering with fright and coldness as the men grabbed her and lifted her up. Her tail was between her legs and she struggled to be released to run back with her family, but she knew it was no use. They took her to their large truck and dropped her in the back, she saw some words written on the side but her vision was blurred from the rain and sweat that was pouring down her face. She didn’t care to much as she was thrown in the truck. The truck was dark and scary but at least she was out of the rain. She was still shivering but the men gave her a blue blanket to lie on. Although it was too small it was better than nothing, slowly to the sound of the tires on the pavement she drifted off to sleep. Spark blinked her eyes open and looked around dizzily, she wasn’t in the musty old truck anymore but with tunes of other dogs, cats and a few other animals she was not sure what they were. It seemed a bit happier there but she was still in a bad state without her family with her! She had a nice bowl of food and water place neatly to the side of her; she seemed to be in a cage. There were hundreds of other cages piled on top of each other. It was fairly loud here than she was use to, with a mix of barking and meowing but she felt safe for now, she even saw a few faces she recognized from the junkyard! Spark slowly made her way to her food bowl, she was starving! It was hard to find scraps in the junkyard and when they did there was only little of that! She smiled as the taste of kibble filled her mouth and gobbled it down! By the time she was done with her food her mouth was dry and she lapped up her water till it was all gone, she sighed a pleasant sigh she was content. A few minutes later she saw a petite young lady come in. She had brown hair and was wearing the same clothing she noticed the men who took her had on, green coveralls and running shoes. Spark tilted her head, the lady went in and out of each cage and checked each of their food and water bowls. When she came to Spark she opened her cage and refilled everything! Spark was amazed ‘More Food!’ she though! She was happy here, but she still would never forget her family. Finally the lady moved on and Spark wanted to play with her brothers and sisters, to her surprise the chew toy in the corner of her cage suited her need greatly, eventually she felt safe enough to start to sleep again and she drifted off.

Adoption

Even more time passes and eventually Spark forgot about her troubled times with her family. She didn’t forget them entirely she never could, she just felt happy at the SCAA and didn’t exactly want to leave, even if she had the choice. Everyday Spark’s water and food bowl was refilled she never went hungry like she did with her family; the people who worked there even took her for walks, but still something deep inside of her longed to be with a family that loved and gave her all the attention. The SCAA did care for her but there were just too many dogs there for her to get the proper attention she longed for. Every day she saw people come in and adopted pups from the cages and every day she longed to be the lucky pup, but people only wanted puppies and she was a full grown dog. Spark wasn’t as energetic as she was as a puppy but she still had a bit of a playful side in her, if only she had a family of her own to release it!
One day, it was the same as any other, a young girl walked in with her mother. Spark looked at her with puppy eyes she wanted this chance to be taken home. Her mother was busy with a small Jack Rustle puppy, ‘Here why not this one?’ She asked her daughter, but it seemed her daughter wanted something different, she walked up to Sparks cage and smiled as Spark looked at her with her best puppy eyes she could. ‘Dose the girl think I’m cute?’ ‘Will I finally get a home?’ questions rushed though sparks mind but there was one that stood out the most, ‘Would I finally be loved?’

The End

Use [for pet]:

I would love to use Spark for some of my role plays, I think she would make a great wolf charracter for a few that I would like to maybe add her too. I would also put her in my Charries and Fursona's thread as I said at the bottom of this post.
I will Probably ask others to make art of her because she is so beautiful I have a few people in find who would love to do so!
I would also love to find Spark a mate, and would most likely make a contest to find one and I would also like to breed her as well I would probably ask a friend to do that for me! (I was actually thinking maybe mating her with Sundown my previously won 'Sona but I'm not too sure!)
Well this is about all I can think of using spark for, for now, I might think of a few more thing later though!


Other [Art, Likes, Dislikes, Mate, Age, Appearance, etc.]:

likes:
Sharing, dancing, Having fun, enjoying herself, making others happy, being a good role model, being loved, playing wiht her brothers and sisters, her coat, other people, the SCAA, meeting new people, partying, hanging out, swimming, and just about anything else Spark is very open minded

Dislikes:
Fighting (the real thing play fighting doesn't count), being lost and lonely, not being with others, being hated, others being mad at her, getting in trouble, getting caught and photo-copiers**

(** There is a story behind this XD One day spark was taken on a walk and got loose, she decided to sniff around a bit before returning to SCAA, so after a little bit of walking she came to a shop and didn't bother reading what the name was, she just walked right it and noticed there was no one at the front desk, Spark felt the sense to explore in this new area and decided there was no better place to start than the large photo-copier in the corner. She jumped up and without noticing she pressed a few buttons *She pressed print* all so a sudden she saw pretty lights coming from the strange machine and she looked closer into it and it flashed before her eyes. At this point the owner of the shop came out of a room marked 'bathroom' and yelled at her to get out! Spark, blinded by the light tried to find her way out of the shop only to smash into a wall before out the door. Eventually her sight came back and from that day forth she was always afraid of photo-copiers! She was even afraid of the shop itself, whenever she passed it on a walk her tail shot between her legs and she whimpered until it was well out of sight. And that is the story of why Spark is afraid of Photo-Copiers)

Favorites:
Food: Kibble
Color: Gold
Number: 5
Animal: Butterfly
Drink: Water
Music: Country
Candy: Mints
Movie/TV Show: Any Comedy, Mystery or Romantic films
Place: Anywhere as long as it's with someone
Hobby/Past time: Hanging out with friends

Theme Song: Sparks Fly: by Taylor Swift


I PM'ed FieryFilly & ChiCha telling her I was applying for Spark and I told her where she was going to go If I won her.

Hello ^^ I'm here to tell you that I am trying out for your character at Symphony adoption agency My forum is here
and if I were to ever win such a lovely pup I would put it here
You made such a lovely dog and I do hope it is ok if I try out for her!

Thanks for letting me know! (I like do that so I can be notified to look at the wonderful stories people come up with for the character- that's all x3) I really like your story that you wrote for her, and the theme song, marvelous! <33

Cherry Coke

I would like to thank Solanum for helping me greatly critic my forum ♥ I very much appreciate it!

^^ Sundown (a character I previously won) is not one of my 'sonas I put here at my Charries and 'Sonas page ^.^ this would be were Spark would go if I won her.

[Wesley]

I can't paste the picture of the dog/wolf on my form where it says "picture here" or something like that..... I don't know how to. Can someone tell me?

Code: Select all

[img]http://www.chickensmoothie.com/oekaki/image/image.php?id=685786&size=large&format=auto&rev=1[/img]

Sure I can help you! ^^ Copy this by pressing select all, right clicking your mouse on it, and pressing copy. Then go to your form post and edit it; at the top where the image belongs, right click and press paste. c: Hope you can get the image now. ^^

@ I ♥ German Shepherds - Might I suggest possibly using a duller color for your form? I have frequent headaches and migraines, and I believe that may have just triggered one; and I know that Pix hates having the highlight the form while she reads because its so bright. D; Thank you. c:

[Shep.]

Sure sorry about that!

Do you guys need any revamps? I would love to make one!!!

[Wesley]

Much better, thanks c: You're welcome to do any revamps that you wish to do; I'm not sure that there are any specific kennels that I would like to get revamped any more. c;

[tokietok]

Wow, it's been a while since I've been here. . .
I'm probably really rusty, but here goes.





LET'S START WITH THE BASICS

"Alright, so I live in kennel #7 at the SCAA. My name is Swamplunge, but I prefer to go by Swampy. I'm a male, if you couldn't tell by my ridiculous amounts of charm. I'm approximately two years old, which is around twenty-four in cat years. As for my species, I'm a sand cat. I'm nearly sure you've never heard of them. They're nocturnal creatures that live in desert-like biomes.

TELL US A BIT MORE ABOUT YOU

[personality + background story]

LEFTOVERS

[art + likes + dislikes + hobbies]

WORK IN PROGRESS

Cherry Coke