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by The Most Sincere » Wed Jan 02, 2013 3:04 am

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• • - Hello, everyone! My name, as you can see, is Gravity Falls. If you want, though, you can just call me Gravity, Grav, or GF. - • •
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Name;;
• • - Leilah. To me, this name is sophisticated and elegant, but also a little child-like and fun. It means Night or Dark Beauty, which I believe fits her. You'll understand in the History section. - • •__________________________________________________________________________________
Kennel Number;;
• • - Number 193. I did quite a bit of scrolling (which is painful with a broken wrist) but it was definitely more than worth it to find her - • •___________________________________________________________________________________
Gender;;
• • - Leilah is female... I mean, how could she not be with those deep blue eyes? - • •____________________________________________________________________________________
Species & Breed;;
• • - Leilah is a canine, of course. But being more specific, she is a Karelian Bear Dog crossed with an Akita - • •____________________________________________________________________________________
Personality;;
• • - Leilah is a seemingly poised, dainty girl. She loves to play outdoors, but does it in such a graceful, clean manner that one can hardly tell. Many envy her agility, but she herself hates it. Well, until the 4th Quarter Quell of the Hunger Games, that is. In this event, each tribute was assigned an animal companion to both aid them, and to slow them down. Gracelynn Belle of District 12 was assigned a young, fresh year-and-a-half year old female Canine. The two trained together in the center, and since each pet was equipped with one special talent, Gracelynn soon discovered what it was. This dog was a healer, who wasn't too bad a camouflage, either. She was also very promising in hand-to-hand combat, and soon proved that she could be dubbed 'ruthless.' So soon after training, after they were released into the arena, she was also found to be stubborn. She forced her owner to the Cornucopia where she grabbed a kit of medicinal herbs, while Gracelynn took a Snare Guide, a sword, and a staff. Soon, the human proved to be worthless at hunting, so Gracelynn began to find food. She had a skill of treeing small animals, and Gracelynn could get it down with her sword. The two made a good team, because of Leilah's willingness to think a step ahead of everyone else, and her easiness to compromise. Overall, she is a steadfast, agile, loyal dog who would do anything for a friend. - • •_____________________________________________________________________________________
Background;;
• • - I knew that I needed to be quiet. The night had set in, and these so-called "Game Makers" caused the darkness to be chilly. The icy, bitter wind provoked my instinct to howl, but I easily decided against it. Now wasn't the time- now was the time to prove myself worthy to my new owner, Gracelynn. I can't say that she's my first choice of the tributes, but hey, I'm just a dog. What do I know? Unfortunately, though, she had gotten hurt. After climbing up part of a mountain, there was an avalanche of rocks, and although she was lucky enough to remain untrapped, her leg was grazed by a boulder, and there is a lot of skin missing. Of course- the one day that I run out herbs. Clumsy human. Luckily, though, I have the feet of a hunter. I'm quiet, as I need to be, so hopefully no one will notice me. I can smell the herb I'm looking for, and suddenly, I can see it. There it is, perched on a bush. I grabbed it and stuck it in a pouch that Gracelynn made for me and tied around my waist. I may technically be a muttation
WIPP
Deep in the woods,
In a world of our making.
Lost in each other,
No sense of forsaking.
A simple feel like any other,
Without any room to pretend as another.
But losing our footing on a wire of briers,
Binding and prying in loosening desires,
That not even the strength of
the strongest of motions,
Could calm this tide
Of rising commotions.
Drowning in sinners and falsified thoughts,
With feelings of malice, detachment and loss.
Swimming in circles around the drain,
Sucking the life from every vein.
Draining the soul and leaving it lost...
How much falling till you're finally caught?
And get back to the place your eyes have sought?
7 / 02 / 13
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by Cerestes » Fri Jan 04, 2013 5:19 am

Username: Cerestes
Kennel Number: #24
Use: Character, Art, *possibly* Short Stories
- About the character -
Name: Snore
Gender: Male
Species and/or specific breed: Dinosaur (with slight canine undertones lol)
Personality:
Snore is quite mischievous and cheeky. He cannot be left alone for more than short periods because he likes to tear stuff up. He tends to be quite playful and energetic, and curious about his surroundings. He puts on a brave front, but at times, he can be quite a coward. He also tends to be very canine-like in his mannerisms.
History/Background:
Snore was "born" in a lab, where scientists had kept his egg after discovering it frozen in perfect condition. After tedious work, the egg was ready for an incubator and out came Snore! His first few weeks at the lab went by in a blur, and then he started learning and catching on. One day, when the scientists all had their backs turned, Snore managed to escape! He wandered the countryside until he started to happen upon civilization. He fed out of peoples' garbage cans and made great messes in their backyards, but they assumed it was the work of a stray dog, never fathoming what was lurking around their houses at night. One day, a small child caught sight of Snore. Fascinated, they set to work collecting yummy treats and toys for the small dinosaur, and thus won his trust by way of friendship. After the child's parents recovered from shock, they agreed to let him keep Snore. Now happy in his new life, Snore stays disguised as a strange breed of dog, and many people are none the wiser, except for the local vet who thinks something is very fishy indeed.
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Likes/dislikes/art, etc.
Likes: Chewing things, food, sleeping, playing, causing mischief, toys
Dislikes: Baths, overbearing adults, cats
Art: Currently N/A
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by Accipitrem » Fri Jan 04, 2013 10:28 am
Username: Accipitrem
Name: Cereus
Gender: Male
Breed/Species: Dragon
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: His design may be changed a litte (scars, piercings, minor tattoos are all allowed) but please no major edits (no wings, general body changes, or major color changes). Also no species or gender changes, please.
ALSO: He's supposed to be an ugly brute (though he's very sweet), so please don't make him too pretty!
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: here is the full size of the image aboveChristmas ham
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by Ke$haWolf » Sat Jan 05, 2013 3:14 am
[picture of desired pet]
Username:
Ke$ha Wolf
Kennel Number:
122
Use:
Well, I love the design so i guess I'll draw him a lot. He's gorgeous and I feel I can develop him more to what he should be. I'd give him a buddy and order art.
- About the character -
Name:
Fender
Gender:
Male
Species and/or specific breed:Radioactive Coyox {Coyote x Fox Hybrid}
Personality:
Fender is not sly or cunning or tricky like you'd think they are. But this Coyox is playful, determined, artistic, and curious.
History/Background:
Fender is a teenage Coyox with a passion for art, he's indeed talented and loves showing off at times. I'm not really good at backgrounds or history but I'll say he was young when he roamed the streets. He was just a normal Coyox until a leathal substance of toxic gene leaked on his fur causing him to turn colour. Along with that his personality turned bright and bubbly and he became rather a Popufur as no ones seen something quite like him.
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Likes/dislikes/art, etc. [optional]:
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by Wesley » Sat Jan 05, 2013 2:27 pm
Just got home from a disappointing on-the-road basketball game, so I'll delay the code drop until tomorrow. This'll give you half of a day to a full day of more time. ^^
Wesleyshe/they genderqueer demisexual lesbian
ART FIGHT ||
FLIGHT RISINGHello, my name is Wesley & I have a Juris Doctor!
I collect crystals/minerals, Build a Bears, & stickers.
I am also interested in dinosaurs, Glass Animals, Animal Crossing, Pokemon,
various anime shows, magic, and writing/character collecting!
My birthday is August 8th!
I'm a non-theistic eclectic witch. ♥

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by windyboy » Sat Jan 05, 2013 3:15 pm

Username:
Vulture.
Kennel Number:
26
Use:
I've been looking for some new characters. I barely have any charries right now... but mostly for art. I'm working on my drawing skills, and I really like his markings (simple, since I'm not the best). I finally got a tablet, so I really need stuff to draw!
- About the character -
Name:
Frostbite
Gender:
Male
Species and/or specific breed:
Wolf
Personality:
Frostbite is a gentle, caring, and friendly, if a little shy, wolf. He is soft-spoken and kind, and has a great sense of humor. Always willing to help out, he is somewhat overprotective and very loyal. He's very kindhearted and is a dedicated pacifist.
He's shy around strangers, but willing to make conversation. It usually ends up being pretty awkward though. :( He loves having friends that care about him, the more the merrier!
History/Background:
It's winter. A fierce blizzard ravages the snowy, moonlit plain. In a small snow cave, two wolves huddle together for warmth. Between them are three motionless pups. One of the wolves, the female, looks at the three pups with tears in her eyes.
"They were born too early, Thrush. We shouldn't have gotten our hopes up."
The female's hoarse voice cracks as tears slide down her muzzle, splashing onto the floor. Thrush licks her cheek sorrowfully, his eyes closed.
"It wasn't your fault, Kiva. You tried your best to keep them alive."
The two carry the limp bundles of fur into the raging storm and, with some difficulty, claw away the dirt and snow to bury them. As the pair turn back to go to the cave, the female twitches her ears at a weak whimper from the snow. She burrows into the piles of white flakes instantly, the male quickly joining her. A foot or two down, a tiny blue, white, and grey pup lays. He lets out a small mewl and tries to claw toward the female. Thrush sniffs it cautiously.
"What could it be doing here?"
Kiva shakes her head, not caring. She stares at the pup a second longer before snatching it up and racing back to the cave. She warmed him up as best she could and whispered into his ear. "Frostbite. That's your new name, my gift from the snow."
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Likes/dislikes/art, etc. [optional]:
Age: 2 1/2
Mate: Not at the moment, but maybe someday. ^^
Likes:
Snow
Icicles
Popsicles ((Especially sea salt!))
The color blue
Smooth jazz
Dislikes:
Ravens
Surprises
Bullies
Fighting
Art:
Coming soon, hopefully! silver bells

Username:
Vulture.
Kennel Number:
89
Use:
Lotsa stuff. But mostly art. She's so cute! >.<
- About the character -
Name:
Kiva (Like in Frostbite's story, yes.)
Gender:
Female
Species and/or specific breed:
Border Collie/Jack Russel
Personality:
Enthusiastic about everything, Kiva is definitely an optimist. She loves to run, play, and be active.
History/Background:
The fluffy black and white dog waited sadly inside her cramped cage, her bright blue eyes sparkling hopefully. Someone will pick me eventually, right? the border collie wondered. Kiva twitched her ice-colored nose cutely at a passerby hopefully, then let out a whine as the person kept walking.
She sighed, laying down and covering her nose with her paws. She hated being here in the stupid pound. The food was bad and nobody petted her. Ever!
But of course, there was a bright side to this. Kiva flashed back to her old life, living on the streets as a stray. She was a mutt, scorned by everyone. She had to eat garbage most days just so she wouldn't survive. But now that she was here in the pound, at least she had a warm bed and some (yucky) kibble.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps right outside of her cage and saw two pairs of feet(her cage is on the bottom row of the kennels). She jumped up, excited. Maybe this person would pick her!
"This is Kiva, a female border collie mix."
Kiva heard the voice of the shelter director and started wagging, her tail hitting the metal wall loudly. A young girl with long brown hair and grey eyes bent down and pressed her nose against the cage bars.
"Hiya, girl. Do you wanna come out of that cage and meet me?" she asked, grinning.
The director opened the cage and Kiva jumped out at the girl and started licking her face. She laughed and tried to push her away.
"I'll take her." she said, giving Kiva a hug.
"Just sign here, miss..." the director trailed off, not knowing the girl's name.
Kiva wagged her tail happily, her whole body wiggling from the motion. The girl showed her a scarf that perfectly matched Kiva's eyes and nose while scratching her ears.
"That's Vulture." she said, tieing the scarf around Kiva's neck.
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Likes/dislikes/art, etc. [optional]:[/size]
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Username:
Vulture.
Kennel Number:
218
Use:
For art and roleplays and such, just like the others. I LOVE ferrets, they're some of my favorite animals and I've been trying to get one forever. I'm also not too bad at drawing them, so I'll probably make some art of her. My 'sona is some kind of weasel-esque thing, so Milkshake would make a great bud!
- About the character -
Name:
Milkshake
Gender:
Female
Species and/or specific breed:
Ferret
Personality:
She is very easily excited, and always likes to make people laugh. It's very hard to make her lose her temper or get sad. Milkshake is very insane and hyper, just like a ferret should be! She's always chewing on things and looking for shiny objects to hoard. She gets distracted easily and is just a big ball of energy and craziness.
History/Background:
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Likes:
Shiny objects
Disco balls
Scented candles
Fizzy drinks
Caffeine
Doctor Who
Dislikes:
Sitting still
Being in a cage
Reading
Tabloid magazines
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hey there buddy, call me ben.
im just your nerdy neighborhood gay
please use he/his.
gay and trans as heck
i love nintendo, pokemon, x-files,
mcelroys/polygon, avatar, and game grumps.
LGBTQ+ ♥ gender thread ♥ tumblr ♥ best bruh




not active anymore, talk to me on tumblr! ◣
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by Mozzy. » Sat Jan 05, 2013 8:41 pm
Username: mozerella. Kennel Number: 218 & 261 Use: to for-fill my need for more rodent-like creatures Name: Milkshake & Marshmellow Gender: male & male Species and/or specific breed: Ferret & Domestic Field MouseWho's who?: Milkshake is the ferret and Marshmellow is the mouse. Personality: Marshmellow is the brain of the operation, being the overly clever mouse he is. Throughout his youth he'd always sneak from this tiny mouse hole up into the library and read the fascination books. He mostly enjoyed the novels about astrology, and ones about trains. Marshmellow would read and read and read, until he would fall asleep on the book itself, dreaming about his trains going through the unknown space.
He is a quiet, reserved boy who likes to keep to himself. He tries not to disturb others, but Marshmellow is a tad clumsy, he easily trips and runs into others. He and many others known this, but the new ones to the family are still learning. You see, Marshmellow lives in a large colony of rodents of all different shapes and sizes. Because Marshmellow is quiet and patient, he has been put in charge of looking after the young ones and teaching them the ropes and general knowledge.
Hurr, I mentioned patients. Marshmellow has lots of it, I'm talking about a never-ending supply. You could stretch him to the max, make him as angry as humanly possible, but he would never raise a finger against you.
Milkshake the a mover and shaker. He loves to move around in an extravagant way, dancing whenever he feels like it. History/Background: insert Likes/dislikes/art: wip
so, i noticed that i'm not part of this code drop, so i'm just going to work on my form for the next one. Silver bells
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