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wildwolfspiret wrote:wildwolfspiret wrote:Pet's ID Tag:
#22
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Name You'd Choose for It:
Cambie
Species/Breed:
Kitty
Gender:
Female
Reason You Want It:
She is so adorable. I have been looking at her for a long time. I havnt been able to apply for he for a while and finally found the time. She has just such cute looks they are earisistable to me.
History/Background/Other:
History:
She was a very new to the world whene she was born. she was clumbsy and happy. She never had anything bad happen to her. Till the day whene she was givin to a new home. Her mom was a cative cat and lived in a house with people. The people didnt want to keep all her litter mates. They gave them away. She was given to a loving home. They feed her and loved on he, until they got bored of her. They dropped her on the streets. She had only lived there for a mounth or two. She was cold and wet outside. She wasnt going to last a month out there alone with no food or any clue how to get water. She luckily found an old ally between two resteraunts. It was stinky. She feel asleep there.
She awoke unknowingly on what the smell was, she had forgotten that she had fell asleep in an ally. She cringed her nose at the smell. She got up and stretched. *CRACK!* her front left paw had mad a loud noise. It felt good, suprizingly. She walked to leave the ally. She stepped in a little puddle of, what, what is it? She sniffed it. It had a great smell of ich! Gross. (beer) she walked out onto a ruff, cold price of concrete. She had to quickly jump back cause some human walked by yelling. She popped her head out again to see if the coast was clear. She slowly put her paw out. She walked the way the human walked. A few feet away was some dark black concrete that cars kept zooming on. She kept going looking around for food. She seen a little red, orangish, and yellow thing. She went closer, it was a hot dog! She ate these with her mom. She gobbled it like a Pig! Licking her lips, she walked away. She herd a low growl from an ally's darkness. Another cat came out. He was hissing and mean looking. He bared teeth. It looked like some where missing. She backed off and ran into the street. Cars swerving, men yelling, dogs barking? A van drove right near her. She was able to make out a word on the car, POUND. She ran for it. The car chased her all around. On the concrete even! She was afraid. She ran and ran. She went to a park that was wide open and smeld of grass and...DOG?!?! Oh no. She had a dog after her to. this is not going to end well! She ran up a tree the only place she thought she would be safe. The car pulled out a big net thing and picked up the dog. It let off some yelps and a growl. Then a big guy that looked all gross. He smelled of smoke and had a long thin thing comming out of his mouth that was reddish and smoke was coming out of it. She coughed at the smell of it. Her nose crinkled. He took out a stick thing and started poking her with it. She hisse at him. Her hair stood up. H put the thing around her neck somehow. He pulled her down, and then grabed her by the neck scruff. SHe scremed but had no chance of getting away. He put her in the car and drove off. She was hunched in the corner of er cage. Two dogs near heer.
Onc the car stopped she was pulled out and sat in a room. She was touched by lady In a white coat.
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Darkest.Nation wrote:
Pet's ID Tag:
23
Name You'd Choose for It:
Fire and Ice AKA Confetti
Species/Breed:
Horse
Gender:
Stallion
Reason You Want It:
I am changing out my charries page, and I'd love to welcome this fine boy into my stable! He has a beautiful coat colour that is not very typical among horses!
History/Background/Other:
Confetti is from South Africa, growing up among the vast landscapes around him at a luxury resort. He was raised in a sand lot, surrounded by chain link fences. It was always very hot there during the day, but he had very well-meaning owners. He would often be the mount for the leader of the trail ride, which would often take place in the safari (running after giraffes was a favorite) or on the beach, or even in a lush mountain valley.
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WIP
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