[DoctorDraca]

A Tracker Dog made to scare criminals out of their hiding place while it hunts at night with its gloomy pattern that glows red around the edges. It's a little more violent than other dogs, and it's made for that purpose. If a criminal refuses to get out of his/her hiding place, this dog will use force and is not afraid to use its teeth and claws. Once it gets a hold of someone, it will not let go unless commanded by its owner.

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[livingdeadhorror]

Name you'll give it:Skellado
Gender:Male
Reason you want it:

The cole black sky defended the small far distant moon as Skellado rose nearer the moon to reaveal himself... a tall dusty skeleton wolf replaced his place ... this story takes us to when he was first adopted.

'And in first place is... Mr.Flench with truffels !' shouted the announcer . ' Iknew i should have bought some other dog then you !.Mangy mutt!' lashed Skellados' owner
After a few hours , skellado was left alone in the forest to fend for himself...

A few years layter Skellado was a fully grown wolf he lashed him self towards the hills to see the full moon... then soonly after he notised himself just black skin and dusty ones...that one night changed him...

Other info: None

[livingdeadhorror]

Name you'll give it:Skellado
Gender:Male
Reason you want it:

The cole black sky defended the small far distant moon as Skellado rose nearer the moon to reaveal himself... a tall dusty skeleton wolf replaced his place ... this story takes us to when he was first adopted.

'And in first place is... Mr.Flench with truffels !' shouted the announcer . ' Iknew i should have bought some other dog then you !.Mangy mutt!' lashed Skellados' owner
After a few hours , skellado was left alone in the forest to fend for himself...

A few years layter Skellado was a fully grown wolf he lashed him self towards the hills to see the full moon... then soonly after he notised himself just black skin and dusty ones...that one night changed him...

Other info: None

[Stray Dog]

Name you'll give it: Skulduggery Pleasant
Gender: Male
Reason you want it: To give my sister nightmares about a creepy tracker dog that follws my every whim and will eat her if she east my cookies again . . .
Other info: Skulduggery used to belong to an actual skeleton, also by the same name, and he was an awesome detctive! Skulduggery Pleasant, the tracker, helped his detective master solve the wizarding worlds most mysterious mysteries until he retired and Skulduggery, the skeleton, had to give away his precious tracker, but only to someone who was worthy of looking after him.

A wee story . . .

Skulduggery Pleasant ran thrugh the graveyard, paws aching as he leapt over gravestone after gravestone, following the trail of an infamous evil-wizard by the name of Exon Sarzar. With a snarl, Skulduggery pounced on the shadow wizard, sinking his fangs deep into the green flesh of his enemy. He heard gunshots and his owner, the real Skulduggery, came running over, his skeletal body dodging shots that were coming from Exon's partner, Zero Hollow. Skulduggery growled, leaping in front of his owner and taking a bullet to the leg, letting out a whine as he fell to the ground, blood pouring frm his wound. There were yells and more gunshots, but Skulduggery was drifting off, the world going fuzzy and finally disappearing altogether . . .
* * *
Skulduggery awoke in his bed at home, wrapped in a bandage around his back leg. Limping into the kitchen, he saw Skulduggery, his owner, looking sad for a skeletton. He reached over and pattted Skulduggery on the head, saying something about 'retirement' and 'a new home.' Skulduggery didn't understand and, as he was locked into a cage and left for a few years in a cell, he came to despise everyone and everything. Until a young girl visited him in his cage, unafraid of his scary looks and ferocious growls . . coming back even after Skulduggery had bitten her, she was awfully persistent to win his trust and love . . .

[Pandora!]

Name you'll give it: Wicca
Gender: Female
Reason you want it: As I said in my last form, I absolutely love the idea of the species. This design, in particular, is eye catching because of the ominous, and kind of creepy glow to it. I've been trying to find a more gloomy character, but never had the time to actually sit down and draw something up in the free time I've had recently. But with a week at Cape Cod ahead of me, Wicca will have plenty of pictures of her on the beach, playing with the seagulls, or even tracking down the person that stole her ice cream cone. Also, if I got Wicca she will have a happy home in my character thread, and my currently forming group character drawing as well. I think that she'll go nicely with a current character of mine, Ti `Shei, who is part demon.
Other info:

Story;

"Adda girl!" My new owner called after me as I took off after the fresh trail of a criminal. I drowned out her foot steps, and the other night creatures as I ran through the barely lit forest. My paws barely made a sound as each foot landed into the forest floor, my claws digging into the dirt to give me the extra push each step.

My tongue lashed towards the ground. A piece of ripped clothing. Sunglasses. Baseball cap. The runner was getting close, I could tell. By now my handler was far behind me, not capable of keeping up at my speed. But that was ok, not even a Kentucky Derby winner could out run me when I was close. I let out a quick, low howl to let the humans know I was still on the trail of the convict. And getting close.

But by the time I whipped my lithe body around, it was to late. The tall, scraggly human male had landed a blow right on top of me. I yelped, but being a death tracker it sounded more like an banshee scream. I was on the ground for a mere second, before struggling up and launching myself at the attacker. I pinned my ears back, and snarled as my jaws landed on the man's lower arm.

Blood. I had to restrain myself from ripping the man to shreds as the warm metallic taste entered my mouth. It was easy to hold on to the captive, he was truly terrified by my appearance. He was blabbering on about a demon sent after him by the devil. Humans are so stupid sometimes. Soon, sedative from my saliva set in, hindering the man useless of his appendages. When the police and my handler finally caught up, short of breath and sweating like pigs, they hand cuffed the man and gave him another sedative before hauling him onto the back of an ATV.

My handler came up to me, a huge smile on her face while she stuffed a role of money into her pocket, probably a huge pay off for finding the criminal. "You were well worth it, Wicca." She said with a laugh, kneeling down beside me. I could already smell the pack of raw meat in the bag hanging off of her borrowed ATV, obviously a reward for my triumph. After a lot of pats, and 'good jobs' I downed the raw meat, most of the police looking away.

My handler whistled for me once I was done, and I happily hopped onto the back of her ATV, ready for a long rest. I drowned out hum of talking and engines, falling into a deep sleep on the ride back to the trucks.

Personality;

Wicca is usually silent, and bad tempered towards others. She only opens up to her handler, but never behaves like a normal dog. The night suites her best, and sleeps in the afternoon hours when the run is at it's highest. Wicca is suborn and hard headed, and usually get her way about things, even about going for walks at midnight. She doesn't fare well with other animals, and has known to eat the neighbor hood cat if it's left out at night.

[<Terminal March>]

Name you'll give it: Deathshadow
Gender: male
Reason you want it: because it is definitely the coolest thing i've ever seen, EVER.
Other info:
I have a feeling that I won't get this one either.... T.T

oh yeah, the backstory:

Deathshadow wandered in a graveyard, a group of spirits following him as he searched for a suitable master, preferrably someone frightening and deadly like he was. "this is useless." a spirit said, but Deathshadow just snarled and continued searching, eventually finding a human wearing an odd skull mask and carrying a large scythe. "master." Deathshdow said, as the human knelt down and smirked beneath his mask.

the story might be made longer, who knows...

[xNightmarex]

Name you'll give it:Bones
Gender:Male
Reason you want it:I fell in love with the design and i am dieing to have a tracker dog.I will put it in my signature and maybe use it as a character.I wouldn't use it on any other site either.I also love the colors of this one because it fits the theme of the dog.
Other info:I sniffed the cold hard ground.That criminal was hiding her somewhere.Then another scent came to me and I knew it was that no good human was close.Slowly I crept to a crate and growled.My master came over quietly.She got a crow bar and quickly threw the top off.The man had a gun that was now pointing at my master.I hid in the shadows until the right moment to attack.The man was about to pull the trigger when I jumped out and knocked the gun right out of his hand.The criminal was to shocked to do anything so I jumped on his back,making him hit the ground and held him there."Good job Bones",my owner said putting the man in cuffs.My owner shoved the man in the backseat of her police car and i hoped in front.She started the car and looked over at me."You have got to be the best tracker dog ever"she said rubbing behind my ear.

[harrypotterninja]

name you'll give it: shadow hunter
gender: male
reason you want it: the way its colored so efficiently and so perfect i would die of happiness if i got him and my new character needs a mate i already applied for two tracker dogs but didn't succeed and this is my favorite on by far
other: i will give credit to you and its story time : "NO" i yelled whimpering "you will not take Lou !""fine than we'll take you."
and he dragged me down to the so called "office" more like dungeon to mutate animals and humans. I tried to run away several times as they mutated me i could see myself as a mirror was above me they turned me into so kind of skeleton dog i wanna go back home i wanna go see Lou she was the very thing i live for so while they weren't looking i snapped the chains binding me down with my newly formed teeth and i ran off my old collar jingling on my neck. i passed the park bench where someone who looked just like Lou was cradled into a ball i just walked on for a second and looked back that's my Lou "Lou?" i spoke with the human voice she seemed to recognize the way i walked "hunter?" "actually i now prefer shadow hunter." "oh ok shadow hunt__ wait a minute you can TALK?" "yeah, what are you doing here?" "mom and dad kicked me out they said was too much to handle when i started crying when i couldn't find you" " don't worry i'm always be there for from now on"

[Coy]

Dies! I want!!

Name you'll give it: Keeper
Gender: Male
Reason you want it: I absolutely love the movie nightmare before Christmas and I love hows he's all bones and he glows red. He's totally perfect and amazingly cool!
Other info:
-ID Papers-
Name: Keeper
Reason For Name: Since he is a death tracker, he is the "keeper" of all the souls of my characters.
Breed: Death Tracker
Gender: Male
Age: 168 Years
Personality: Keeper is very trustworthy and can keep secrets and anything safe alway. He doesn't talk a lot and rarely looks happy, unless of coarse he gets a new soul to keep. Then he is very excited, like a kid in a candy store. Anyway, he is very kind and will do his best to take care of you. But if you are bad, he knows. And will hunt you down. He was used to hunt down criminals before being put up for adoption.
Magical Powers?: Has the power to communicate with souls in Hell, Can keep souls, Can do Dark Magic
Where he was found: The reject room of Hell. He was too nice to stay in hell, too bad to live in heaven.
Favorite Food: Bad Souls

[DoctorDraca]

Name you'll give it: Skulduggery Pleasant
Gender: Male
Reason you want it: To give my sister nightmares about a creepy tracker dog that follws my every whim and will eat her if she east my cookies again . . .
Other info: Skulduggery used to belong to an actual skeleton, also by the same name, and he was an awesome detctive! Skulduggery Pleasant, the tracker, helped his detective master solve the wizarding worlds most mysterious mysteries until he retired and Skulduggery, the skeleton, had to give away his precious tracker, but only to someone who was worthy of looking after him.

A wee story . . .

Skulduggery Pleasant ran thrugh the graveyard, paws aching as he leapt over gravestone after gravestone, following the trail of an infamous evil-wizard by the name of Exon Sarzar. With a snarl, Skulduggery pounced on the shadow wizard, sinking his fangs deep into the green flesh of his enemy. He heard gunshots and his owner, the real Skulduggery, came running over, his skeletal body dodging shots that were coming from Exon's partner, Zero Hollow. Skulduggery growled, leaping in front of his owner and taking a bullet to the leg, letting out a whine as he fell to the ground, blood pouring frm his wound. There were yells and more gunshots, but Skulduggery was drifting off, the world going fuzzy and finally disappearing altogether . . .
* * *
Skulduggery awoke in his bed at home, wrapped in a bandage around his back leg. Limping into the kitchen, he saw Skulduggery, his owner, looking sad for a skeletton. He reached over and pattted Skulduggery on the head, saying something about 'retirement' and 'a new home.' Skulduggery didn't understand and, as he was locked into a cage and left for a few years in a cell, he came to despise everyone and everything. Until a young girl visited him in his cage, unafraid of his scary looks and ferocious growls . . coming back even after Skulduggery had bitten her, she was awfully persistent to win his trust and love . . .

The name you gave him is really nice, and the story is amusing too. You'll be getting him.