Username: The Rookie
Kennel Number: 166
Use: I really enjoy writing, so I'd probably make a story for her, and I'd order lots of art and draw her myself in my spare time. I'd end up doodling her on my homework, which I do with all of my characters and fursonas.
- About the character -Name: Angel
Gender: Female
Species and/or specific breed: Dog
Personality: Angel is what her name suggests, an Angel. She is very polite, and loves to help everyone, even if they hate or like her. She believes that everyone should be helped, whether their good or not, which has gotten her in plenty of trouble before. She is sweet, and can be talkative if there is something she really wants to talk about. Usually though, she is quiet, and tends to observe things that hold her interest.
History/Background: Angel was born into a small family, with only her and her mother and father. She had no siblings, therefore she had no one to play with since her mother and father didn't play with her that much as they always had things to do. Her family lived in a large barn with other animals such as cows and horses. She once tried to play with them, but they didn't like her annoying them...
Angel was born with her wings, and her parents found that strange, but they still loved her. They didn't try to hide her from the farmer, as they knew he knew that Angel's mother already had her. He was always nice to Angel, and smiled every time he saw her. He didn't mind her wings, even though he also found the wings strange and odd.
The farmer was an older man with a graying beard, and growing hair. He always had a white smile, and he was a big man, capable of picking up a carriage with no problem. He had a wife, and two kids. The two kids never really played with Angel, and usually stayed away from her and the other animals for some reason. They didn't hate animals, they were just to bust taking care of their sick mother to play with the young and quiet Angel.
Well, a year passed and the farmer's wife ended up dieing. The farmer's smile turned into a frown, and he wouldn't even glance at the growing Angel. She would try to make him happy by doing stupid things, or by helping him, but that wasn't enough. Occasionally he'd smile, but that wasn't enough for Angel.
She then began to help everyone with everything, no matter how mean anyone was to her. She once helped a snake get back to it;s hole, even after it tried to bite her. Another time, she dug out the carrots from the garden, even though the farmer's boys yelled at her for doing so.
But, a few years after the farmer's wife died, he too passed away. Angel became very depressed, and wouldn't talk to anyone much at all. Her parents became worried, and tried to get one of the boys to look at her to make sure she was okay. He did, and that sprouted a friendship between Angel and the boy.
The boy, whose name angel learned was Richard, had light brown hair, and dark green eyes. He reminded Angel a lot of the farmer. Richard would often play with Angel, and even taught her how to fly. Angel loved him dearly, and would always follow him everywhere he went, even when he went into town
But soon he had to leave to go to college, which was across the country! angel of course didn't understand, and tried to follow him. Richard quickly told her to stay, and got into his truck, starting to leave down the old dirt road towards town. Angel sat there and waited for three hours, before her parents came out to get her and bring her into the barn to sleep.
When she woke the next day, he still was nowhere to be found. Had he died? Did he leave her? Those questions filled her mind, and she decided to try and follow the truck. She followed the scent of the stinky exhaust that came from the truck. She vowed to continue looking for him, even if he had died. She also promised herself to help anyone on the way, whether they hated her or not.
- Other information -Likes/dislikes/art, etc. [optional]:Likes-Helping Others
The Sky
Evening time when the sun is setting.
Stars
The color blue
Birds
Long Walks
Flying
Dislikes-Laziness
Sleeping
Pigeons
Lying
Death
Round one adoption form