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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome!

Postby ki-neko animura » Mon May 10, 2010 5:22 am

ok just wanted to let you guys know lol.
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome!

Postby The Sky's The Limit » Mon May 10, 2010 6:36 am

Uh..I don't know how to delete posts so I'm just going to erase what I wrote here. Sorry.
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome!

Postby sealsnoot » Mon May 10, 2010 9:05 am

Pet's ID Tag:91
Name You'd Choose for It:Phantom Song (Phantom)
Gender:Male
Reason You Want It: This pet I am going to take as Shade's brother or friend, a previous adoption. I plan to use Phantom Song to bring back Shade in a story I plan to write about Shade. If you will not give me the pet, I understand, I will continue to look or make my own character.
History/Background/Other:
Phantom Song is a gaurdian of the Spirit Dogs, a warrior of the light army which Shade's father, Toki, served. After Toki died, Phantom Song was sent to tell Midnight and her pups of his death. He never made it there, only 5 years later did he find Shade and tell him.

Shade, very sad at the long past death of his father continued on, but Phantom Song stayed wiuth him until he met Sage. While Phantom Song traveled with Shade, they had become friends. Now, Shade invited Phantom Song to live with him and his new mate.

When Sage died Shade told Phantom Song to leave. Phantom Song refused and quarreled that Shade shouldn't leave his pack and pups, but Shade didn't listen. Shade attacked Phantom Song, and Phantom Song barley got away with his own life. Phantom Song, now wounded started the long journey back to his home and job as a Gaurdian of the Spirit Dogs. He wanted to return to his mate.

When he returned, he found while he was gone his mate had found another mate and had had her own pups, then had passed away with her mate. Phantom Song was shattered, he wanted to kill Shade, his old friend, because he had kept him away from his family and job. What was even more bad was his job had been taken up by another dog.

From then on Phantom Song has hunted Shade down so he could kill him for taking away his life. Phantom Song still hunts to this day, for his old friend, so he can kill him.


Personality: Phantom Song is very calm, seriuo but yet again playful. He is firece in battle, and is quick thinking. He is loyal, bold, couragous, smart,swift and strong. You do not want to meet him in battle, ever! He is very kind and loveing, and he would die for justice, because he stands up for what is right.

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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome!

Postby Kay the Cat-Fox » Mon May 10, 2010 10:05 am

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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome!

Postby The Agency » Mon May 10, 2010 10:27 am

Updated a few of the cages that hold Re-vamps. If anyone else have any other revamps you'd like me to put up either repost them or PM me.

We're at about 76 donations right now...so just about 26 adoptions or so and we can open up again. ^ ^
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome!

Postby SilverHund » Mon May 10, 2010 11:48 am

Pet's ID Tag: 91
Name You'd Choose for It: Zero
Gender: male
Reason You Want It: he's epic, he'd make a good mate for one of my charries and he can have a great story!
History/Background/Other: Zero was shunned from birth. He was a half-breed, a mix between a wolf and a fox demon, a serious in on his parent's part. They were executed, while he was blinded. He hates normal wolves now, as they killed his family. He never speaks to them and will kill on sight if provoked. He sees (well, not really) the world as a cruel place and hates it.
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome!

Postby Shiko Hayashi » Mon May 10, 2010 11:53 am

(( I pray that Siron does not get taken in the two weeks wait for Ikaaa's response....... ))
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome!

Postby Lirrie » Mon May 10, 2010 11:56 am

Well wolves it all depends if you wanna take the chance, ;) go for whoever you really want.
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome!

Postby Dia. » Mon May 10, 2010 12:19 pm

Pet's ID Tag: 107
Name You'd Choose for It: Sunny Spot
Gender: female
Reason You Want It: Again, I am recruiting characters for my horse story... and she would fit in very well with Holler and Gold Rush.
History/Background/Other:
Personality:
Sweet, Forgiving, and Kind. She loves to look after the foals. But she can get a little over protective at times.
Family:
Mother: Light Rain
Father: Bounty
Mate: Hornet
Children: Spirit(colt)
Best Friend: Dusty Wing

Sunny Spot lay on the soft grass, opening her soft eyes, her eyelashes fluttering. She felt something prodding her, it was warm and smelled sweet. She strained to turn her head to see. It was a much bigger creature than she was, light grey and white... but she smelled so much like her! Is this my mother? She thought to herself. Do I look like her? The prodding and nuzzling didn't stop. However, after a while, Rose felt wam and content. She though that they poking and prodding would stop now, but it didnt. It just got rougher. She heard voices around her, one very close to her, her mother's voice, "Mom? Why wont she stand?" Her mother's voice was quiet and sweet. The horse who she assumed was her grandmother sighed, "Just give her time. I promise you, she is a lovely healthy filly." Sunny Spot kept feeling the poking get harder and stronger, but the grass was so comfortable, why would she want to move? "Are you sure she is ok? I think she should be at least trying to stand by now!" An exasperated sigh came from the older mare, "Light Rain, settle down. You weren't to eager to stand when you were born... But I understand, she is your first foal..." She felt a different muzzle pushing her, "Come on Sunny Spot, your mother is worried that you are broken..." Sunny heard a chuckle from her grandmother. She felt one especially hard push and sighed, FINE!!! I'll get up she thought. She had not yet found her voice.
She gathered her tiny hooves and spindly legs under her body and with a great heave got herself into the standing position. She glared at the two mares before her, as if to say, "There... Are you happy now?" They both laughed, "See Dusty Wing, I told you she was fine... maybe even more than fine... Trust your mother for now on!" Light Rain sighed, "I guess so..." Sunny Spot tried to take a step towards her mother, her instincts(and her stomach) telling her to find food. She poked arounder her mother, still quite shakey, but hunger was overpowering her, so she kept at it. Finally she found the right spot and suckled until her little heart was content.

One Month Later
Sunny Spot ran along her mother's flank, towards the middle of the herd. She could see the lead stallion far ahead, his long black tail streaming out behind him like a flag. However, she had yet to meet him, and yet to even know his name. No filly met any male in the herd until she was at least a few moons old. Her mother told her she still had another two months to go. She had, however, met the lead mare, Gold Rush. She liked Gold Rush, for she was bold and sweet. Her mother seemed to like her as well, she told her once that her and Gold Rush were very good friends, but since they both had foals, they have not had time to hang out together. Sunny had not met Rush's foal yet, for he was a colt.
Sunny Spot slowed down with the herd as they reached the forest. The moon was starting to rise and the air was cooler. She followed close by her mother, the other horses said that this was the time when the wolves were most active. She had heard the last lead stallion was killed by them. Eventually they came upon a crystal clear lake with a waterfall rushing into it. Slowly, horses started to settle down and fall into the soft moss, grass, and sand. Sunny could hear horses softly groaning and sighing as they got comfortable and started to drift to sleep. Her mother lay down in a pile of leaves and Sunny Spot lay down next to her, tucking her long legs and tiny hooves under her body.

Two Months Later
Sunny Spot felt her mother nosing her in the side. "Come on Sunny, wake up... Holler would like to meet you." The young filly quickly got up, excited but scared at the same time. Would the lead stallion like her? He probably wasnt like her own father, who she had met yesterday. Bounty was calm and level-headed, he had instantly loved his daughter. He never stopped talking how beautiful she was. Light Rain smiled reassuringly, "Dont worry Rosie... Holler is very kind. He doesnt treat the fillies and mares like he does the colts and stallions. They need to be kept in line, or else the herd will break apart like it had before Holler was the lead stallion." That made Sunny Spot feel better and her and her mother walked to where Holler and his son, Thunder, where talking. Gold Rush was standing a little ways off, watching carefully. Light Rain flicked her tail and whinnied quietly in a greeting. Sunny smiled at the lead mare, but Holler's deep voice cut into her thoughts.
"We are meeting at last Sunny Spot..." Sunny looked up at Holler, her legs trembling. He hadn't looked as big when he was farther away, but this was just scary. He had to be the largest horse she had ever seen! Her mother gaver her a reasurring look and gave her a soft nudge with her nose for her to move forward. Sunny Spot sighed and inched up, towards the monstorous lead stallion and his son, "U-h hi" She could feel the lead stallion's gaze scanning her body, from her ears to her hooves. She could see him nodding. He smiled, "I welcome you to this herd Sunny Spot... You will make a fine young mare as you grow older." Sunny smiled, still slightly shakey, "Why thank you..." Holler dipped his head and looked at his son, "This is Thunder." Thunder flipped his head in greeting and Sunny Spot giggled.
Light Rain walked forward slowly, "Thank you Holler, for taking the time to meet and welcome my daughter. I am honored that you have accepted and approved of her young soul." Holler nodded, "She has grand blood running through her veins." Rain smiled and dipped her head. Sunny Spot thought that she could see a small sparkle in her mother's eye, but she shook her head and turned before she could see it better. Sunny just decided to leave it alone, it was probably just a play of the light.

One Year Later
Sunny frolicked with the other yearlings. She tossed her head, loving the feeling of her silky mane flying. She watched the colts playing, standing next to the other fillies. She shook her head in disgust as the others giggled and gushed about them. Her friend, Dusty Wing rolled her eyes, "Can you believe them?" Sunny Spot laughed and whispered, "I would think they would have more to worry about than flirting with the guys at this age..." Dusty smiled, "You are right..." One of the other fillies heard them talking, "Oh sure... you dont like the colts? I'm sure you do, but you are to thick-skulled to even admit it to yourself!" Sunny rolled her eyes, but that filly's words stuck fast in her head, refusing to budge. Might I like one? I wont think about it until the time is right...
The heard was grazing peacefully, but everyone started when they heard Holler's voice echo around the clearing, "Wolves!!!" He reared, yelling orders to the other stallions and older colts. He gave a respectful nod to King, the second in command. King nodded back. Sunny Spot looked around frightened, not sure what to do. She saw her mother towards the center of a steadily growing group of mares and foals, but she wasnt sure if she was to join them. She felt a soft nudge in the side and turned to see her father. Bounty kept nudging her, "Get to the main group, stand towards the middle, but not mixed in with the mares and their foals. This is called a defense ring... I've only had to be in one one, maybe two times." He trotted forward beckoning for his daughter to follow him, "The idea is to have the mares and foals in the center, slowly working the way out with the elders, then the yearlings... and the ages go on from there." Sunny just nodded and went where she was told. She stood next to Dusty Wing and in front of an elder named Frozen. She could feel her friend quivering and could hear the old stallion's voice, but she blocked it out...
She felt a pelt brush against her. She looked to the side to see one of the colts, Hornet. He flicked his ears, "I wish i could do something to help fight the wolves... but the older stallions wont allow it." He swished his tail. Sunny looked at him out of the corner of her eye, then turned her head for a better look at him, "They will let you soon enough. I wouldnt worry." Hornet smiled, "Thanks!" Sunny Spot nodded and stretched her neck to her full height to see what was going on over the backs of many horses. She could see Holler battling with a fairly large wolf, but one of his huge, iron-like hooves struck him in the side of the head and the wolf fell back and dashed off. A wolf started trying to make it's way through the ring, slinking its way through the maze of legs. No horse noticed, they were too busy watching what was going on outside the ring.
Sunny snorted and pawed at the ground. The colt next to her snorted as well, "What do we do?" Dusty Wing shuffled backwards, away from the approaching wolf. Hornet shook his head and whinnied loudly, leaping at the wolf when he could easily reach it. Sunny Spot smiled, watching him, boy that colt could fight! Hornet struck out with a hoof hitting the wolf back. By then, other horses had noticed and were watching. A stallion pushed his way through to herd the wolf out of the ring. Sunny gazed at Hornet, her heart fluttered.

Two Years Later
Sunny Spot stood still, smiling, and staring at the sky. She heard a voice behind her and turned around to see Hornet standing there. She smiled, "Hey..." Hornet walked up beside her, his dun coat brushing her own roan coat, "Its a nice day..." Sunny nodded. She waited a moment, but something came over her and she playfully nudged Hornet, pushing her nose into his side before running off into the forest, leaving the herd behind in the grazing area. She could hear him laugh, "Hey!!!" and hear his hoofbeats pounding the grassy, dusty ground as he ran after her.
Sunny ran into the forest, slowly down as not to hit any tress or trod on any sharp stones. She knew where she was going by heart, hoping Hornet would know where to follow her. She kept running, but she slowed down to a trot as she entered a muddy area. She could feel the mud sucking at her feet, knowing she was leaving hoof marks that would tattle tale on her for going this way. But she didn't care. Shaking her head, she made her way through a few bushes, on a path she started on about a year back. It was now packed hard from her multiple visits.
She stopped at a small, crystal clear pool. The sun broke through a break in the tree branches above her and warmed her back. She smiled and waded into the pool, her long flax mane blowing slightly in the breeze. Sunny turned so she could see the place where she had come in, waiting for Hornet to follow her. She strained her ears, hearing his hoof beats faint in the distance, but getting louder by the second. Finally, she saw his yellow-tinted muzzle, followed by his head, and the rest of his muscular body. She whinnied a greeting to him, shaking her head. He waded into the pool and lipped her withers, mane, and cheek, "You're crazy... Where are we?"
Sunny Spot smiled, "We are behind the waterfall where the herd sleeps. I dont think any other horse knows about it back here, but i find it much more pleasant and relaxing... dont you?" Hornet nodded, standing close to her. He bent his head to take a drink. Sunny did as well. The water was cold and refreshing, it felt good as it trickled down her throat. She looked out of the break in the tree tops, seeing to sun starting to set. She walked out of the pool and stood on the bank. Hornet followed her. She could feel his gaze on her as she moved. Smiling she swished her tail, teasing him. He chuckled. Sunny Spot stood still, feeling Hornet softly nuzzling her flank. She knew what he wanted... she knew what she wanted as well...

Later That Evening
Sunny Spot and Hornet walked slowly around the waterfall and to where the herd was already settling down to sleep. She looked to her mother, and her mother nodded, smiling. Dusty Wing walked by her, and over to Thunder who was standing a little ways off. Sunny felt her friend's tail brush her as she passed. She just laughed and chose a spot to lay down, shifting her weight and finally letting her head rest down on the cool grass. Hornet stood above her, his head hanging low as he fell asleep.
Sunny Spot let a smile spread across her maw as she drifted into sleep, that filly was right... she did like one of the colts... she just never wanted to admit it to anyone...

11 Months Later
Sunny Spot stood next to her mother. She looked down at the tiny scrap of horse laying on the grass below her. She smiled and bent her head to nuzzle it. She heard her Light Rain's voice behind her, "He looks quite healthy Rosie... What are you going to name him?" Sunny Spot shrugged and nudged the tiny colt, urging him to try to stand up. She thought of a few different name choices for her first foal, son of Hornet. She nudged him again, the hardest she wanted to. Her colt practically jumped to his feet and bucked a little before falling into the grass again. Light Rain laughed, "He is definately a spirited little fellow!" Sunny nodded, "I'll call him Spirit." Rain nodded, "It suits him well. Im off to tell Hornet he may see him now..."
Sunny Spot looked up hearing her mate walk over to her, "How are you?" He asked her, nuzzling her ear. She smiled, 'Tired... little Spirit's a handful!" She looked to wear Spirit was experimenting with the use of his legs. Hornet laughed, "The name definately suits him... He's full of fire." Sunny nodded and nickered to her colt for him to come over. "Spirit, meet your father, Hornet." Her colt looked his father over and he nodded, almost like it was for approval. He started to play around his father's legs, rearing up and nipping at his shoulder and head. Hornet laughed and gently pushed him away, "Good luck with him." Sunny smiled, "Thanks... I"ll need it."
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Re: The Agency's Brand New Thread! Welcome!

Postby June Bug » Mon May 10, 2010 1:58 pm

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Pet's ID Tag: #107
Name You'd Choose for It: Razar (Ray)
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It: I adore horses, especially with this coat. He'd make an excellent match for Lei and father figure for Maroon (both are horse chars, not 'sonas) I thought he'd go quickly, but he's been here a while and I want him to finally have a good home <3
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Around and around. All day, every day, Ray runs. He'd been stuck in this pen since she left him. Only so much room here. Not nearly enough for a grown stallion. He makes another lap, then another, letting his mind wander to his happier days. The days when he had fields to explore and lush grasses to graze on. It seemed so long ago, just a distant image n his head, like a dream after waking. It's there, but only in bits and pieces. It fades over time and grows weak. But for now he recalls some distinct happiness in his past life, that just isn't there anymore. They where the days of her and he knows she wont ever be back.

Ray remembers waking to the sound of the stall. She walked in calmly, a lead in one hand and a carrot in the other, She always did bring me a treat he thought, hardly paying attention to his habitual running. But that day was different. She didn't smile at him. Hardly even looked. She hadn't been smiling for a while now, but she had always looked him over. He greeted her in the usual way, oblivious to what was about to happen. She gave him the carrot and put him on the lead without so much as a 'hello boy'.
He followed her faithfully out of the barn wondering where she was taking him. To graze perhaps. He liked that. It was always more pleasant to graze with her near. He was surprised to see a trailer parked out front. They hadn't been practicing for any shows lately. In fact, she had hardly even kept up with the regular exercise, though he'd assumed it was because his injury was still fairy new. That fall had hurt for sure, but he was looking forward to jumping again.
Ray had told himself not to worry, she knew what she was doing and obediently boarded. The next thing he remebers is arriving here. From the outside it looked beautiful. He figured it was a holding barn and allowed himself to be handed over to the man waiting outside. He watched as she got back into her truck without even turning around. He watched until she disappeared over the hill then turned to the man.
He was an angry-looking person and it took him by surprise. The man pulled Ray roughly into the barn where he discovered it wasn't really a barn at all. It had walls, but no ceiling. each stall had a door leading out into a grazing patch, each shared by three stall, but hardly big enough for that many horses.It was pretty empty in there only a few other horses where housed here. He took to his new stall reluctantly. It was separated from the others. He figured it was because he was a stallion, but he liked company.

Ray waited until the next day, when he was sure she'd be back for him. She wasn't. He waited for another night, Still nothing. The days turned into weeks. Soon he lost his appetite and his energy drained. He was angry at her by now. He didn't understand why she'd left him.
That's when he'd taken up the running. The mindless, repetitive running. His patch now had a deep rut running around the perimeter. While running, he thought about why she'd leave him and finally had reached a conclusion.
With her, he'd been a show jumper. They'd traveled far and wide competing and he'd always worked hard. They'd won many ribbons over their career. But then, they'd taken on a particularly challenging course. Just before one of the jumps, he'd slipped and the two went crashing into the poles. She was lucky, she'd walked away with only a bruised ribcage, but he'd fractured a bone in his leg.
The vet had told her that it was a minor fracture and if treated, he'd likely be able to compete. So the next month he spent is time recovering. She'd fawned over him, bringing him carrots and sugar cubes, talking about how amazing they'll be when his leg mends. When he was finally allowed to test his leg, he stood proudly, but favored the leg when walking. He didn't want to stress it too much, the bone wasn't fully healed yet, but this caused a change in her. She started smiling less. The vet told her to give it a week. Ray wanted to reassure her, but his limp stayed. He would be foolish to ignore the feeling, he knew it wasn't quite ready. The week after that, she'd brought him here.

He understood now. She'd given up on him. He cursed himself for being so weak and ran himself harder around his prison, kicking up dust. He ran until he just couldn't anymore. He collapsed in the dirty grass breathing heavily, feeling the ache in his hooves, letting it try to compete with the ache he felt for her, for his green pastures and and lush grasses. He closed his eyes and willed himself to dream. Perhaps tonight he could relive those days if only for a little while.

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