[Kaylawolf]

Twins up for adoption! I really like the design of these two! ^.^

Winner: RunningBlaze

What is a Antlered Guardian of Destera (ADG):

An Antlered Guardian of Destera is an antlered big cat species that live in the mounts and unmarked snow plains of Russia. They have tufts that run along their spine, from the back of their elbows and ankles, and from the back of their knees to their ankles. Their diet consists of any type of meat that runs along their territory. They are a pride species, but most of them are found to be loners until they come across a pride. They are very aggressive when humans come onto their lands, but will you win their trust and heart?

Rules:

♆ Please be nice! Do not put anyone down.
♆ This is not first come first serve.
♆ Do not spam the thread, if you have any questions please shoot me a PM.
♆ Don't whine if you don't get the Adopt that you wanted, there will be more.
♆ This is a closed species and thus, cannot make your own unless EveAngel's expressed permission.
♆ Antlered Guardians of Destera can only be roleplayed on the roleplay thread.
♆ Antlered Guardians of Destera can NOT be fursonas.
♆ Best form wins.
♆ Do not copy anyone else's forms.
♆ Do not take or claim this AGD as your own unless you have won.
♆ Do not take off of this site, meaning to not repost this on dA (Character websites are allowed.)
♆ You can make the form pretty and add extra's to be added to the form.
♆ Art is not necessary (No color-ins), but is a bonus. Just so I can see that you would take care of it.

Twin:

End Date:

August 14th, 2013

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Gender: Female
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Lines (c) Neara
Species Design (c) Neara
Species Belong to EveAngel
Design (c) Me

[Kaylawolf]

Now Up for Adoption!

[cmichb]

Username:
Modest

Name:
Tora

Gender:
Female

Age:
6 years

Personality:
Cautious, bold, sarcastic, impatient, sociable, wise.

Relationship with Her Twin:
Tora believes he is a pain, really. She thinks he does not act his age, though, they are twins and have almost the same personality. However, not everything about them is bitter. They share good memories that are meant to last a lifetime.

Story on How They Joined the Pride:
Wip

Other:
Thanks for giving me an opportunity on trying to get my first AGD!

[Vayentha]

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[ImmyWimmy1]

Sorry guys, I have to withdraw from this beauty~ I won a position on the artist position and I was allowed to keep my winning entry. I've reached my maximum of Four AGD.

Please put a lot of effort into this girly~ Kaylawolf worked hard on her! ^^

[Kaylawolf]

Bump!

[Leviathan]

L A W S O N

She's just like the weather. Can't hold her together.

Username :: RunningBlaze
Why I want her :: I've been interested in this species for quite a while. I've been watching for the perfect design, and Lawson really caught my eye as soon as I saw her. Then I saw she had a twin, and knew that I needed to at least try for them both. I mean it might be a little weird if two people owned one, then the stories would be different XD. I would love to have such an awesome pair to draw and show off. I definitely wouldn't let either of them collect dust, and plan on using them often. I just connected with them both which is why I really wanted to give it a shot.

-the B A S I C S

Name :: Lawson
- I chose this name because it's strong, and unique. Perfectly fitting for such a character.
It also happens to be one of my favorite names so it would make her just that much more special to me.
Nick-name :: Law
Gender :: Female
Age :: 21
- Twenty-one is my favorite/"lucky" number, so it seemed fitting to make this her age.
Theme-song(s) :: Landscape - Florence & the Machine || Rivers & Roads - The Head & the Heart || Demons - Imagine Dragons

-the S T O R Y

Personality :: Abrasive - While not rude or unpleasant in manner, Lawson can be a bit severe or to the point. She tends to not sugar-coat things unless the situation calls for such, and she usually only shows this tenderness to those close to her or those in a similar situation. Of course being the sarcastic little monster she is, Lawson is very vocal with her opinions and is quick with witty remarks and comebacks.
Humorous - Lawson loves to laugh, and part of her charm is her sense of humor. She can turn almost anything into a joke, and just has knack for being funny. She tends to be the most at ease when humor is present and she can just relax into the company of friends. She has an infectious laugh that draws others to her.
Impulsive - By nature Lawson is not the type to think before she leaps when a situation presents itself, her brain is just wired to act on her many whims and inclinations without forethought. Being very intelligent by all means, Lawson tries to fight against the impulses when she can. She'd much rather access the situation and make a calculated decision before acting. One can't always deny their nature though, much to Lawson's dismay being impulsive is just part of who she is.
Rowdy - Tom-boy. That is one of the best ways to describe Lawson. She absolutely abhors drama unless she's the one making it, and would much rather roll around showing the boys who's boss. That doesn't mean she isn't graceful and beautiful, it just means she's a lot rougher and tougher than most other girls. Just because she can rip your throat out in the blink of an eye doesn't mean she doesn't like romantic girly things too.
Stubborn - If you're expecting her to do something she doesn't want, you better not hold your breath. You might also want to take about 5 steps back. Lawson is lethal, and very true to her own beliefs. She acts on her own accord which might explain her problems with authority. Long story short, don't argue. You will. It win.
Relationship with Her Twin :: Lawson and Ezra are about as close as two siblings can get. They've saved each others lives, literally, and though like everyone they have their fights, they always know that they can count on each other. There's very little that these two wouldn't do for each other, and very often they are each others confidant. Lawson is very obviously the more out-going one, but Ezra is fine just being by her side. She takes up some of the attention he would rather not have on himself. Like Yin and Yang, of course they aren't quite that perfect, they are the only family they have left. So they stick together and watch our for each other.
Story on How They Joined the Pride :: Cold Tears.
Freezing Rain.
Numbing Pain.

As the consuming blackness lifted from her eyes, these were the three things that Lawson was instantly aware of. The next thing was slightly worse, it came over her like an electric shock to her whole system. Her brother Ezra was not with her. This new piece of startling information had the adolescent female onto her less than stable paws in and instant. Still reeling from all of the overwhelming sensations, Lawson tried to recall what had taken place before her obvious blackout. Her mind was not cooperating as a racking headache enveloped her already war-torn body. She growled, it was a deep guttural sound that erupted from her sore vocal chords as she willed her foggy memories to catch up with her mile-a-minute thoughts.
Bad Move.

As disorienting flashes of the past four hours hit her like a freight train, she was acutely aware of the unbearable pain that coursed throughout her form. The icy rain had her bedraggled fur plastered to her lithe body, the angry red claw marks and gashes starting to slowly drip crimson drops now that she was up off of the soothing white snow. Which as she realized, wasn't all that white where she'd been laying. Readying herself, Lawson willed the memories to the front of her mind again. Her eyes widened as she realized, everything becoming clearer with every fleeting memory. Her psychopath of a father, Dezern was the cause of her injuries. She felt a tinge of hatred flare up in the center of her being as she realized he also had to be the reason for why Ezra was not at her side. It had happened all so fast.

Just a little under a month ago Lawson and Ezra had the perfect family. It had all gone to ground when an illness caught from Ezra had taken their mothers life. Their father Dezern had snapped. Rationally he had to know Ezra hadn't meant to get their mother sick, he had barely survived himself. Rational was no longer a word you could describe Dezern with however, he wasn't all there after she passed. He took to treating Ezra like dirt, Ezra let him. He felt like he deserved it anyways, despite Lawson's numerous atempts to make him see reason. One night Dezern went after him. That had been the last straw. When he came for Ezra, Lawson came for him. But she wasn't much of a match for the powerhouse that was their father, she was just a teen. That didnt stop her from trying, and it wasn't a quick fight by any means. She held out longer than most other adult males could against the hulking adult male. Lawson had been close to losing, permanently when Ezra had managed to get her free so they could run. They had been running ever since, no place was safe for long. But Lawson had Ezra, and that had to be enough. Finally Dezern had caught up to them, but Lawson was ready this time. She'd known it would only be a matter of time.
The fight had been grueling, obviously ending with her bleeding out on the ground. She had a hazy recollection of a battered Ezra prying her father off of her increasingly chilling body, before she was overwhelmed and thrown into darkness.

Suddenly, Lawson heard the faint sound of a strangled roar. It bounced off of the snow covered Russian hills, making it exasperating and confusing to pinpoint the location of origin. She in turn unconsciously let out a mix between and anguished roar, and a desperate whimper as her ears swiveled to find the source. Obviously her father had taken her twin away to finish what he started, but his sadistic tendencies wanted him to do it within earshot of the already disabled sibling's hearing range. How had they gotten here? Lawson was more like her father than she wanted to admit, which scared her to no end. What if someday she snapped and became the monster that haunted her every nightmare? She shook the thought as instinct took over and focused on the sound. Her exhausted body screeched for her to give in and let go. As she forced herself into a run with no where short a small miracle, her front paws gave out and sent her careening through the snow on her side. Realizing just how broken and done her body was, the tears began again. Only to stop abruptly as her ducts were all out of moisture to give. Her sides heaved, trying to regain her breath. She felt herself losing it again, the darkness sneaking up from the edges of her vision, threatening to pull her back under, no doubt for good this time.

Her thoughts were interrupted once more by a blood-curdling cry. This time of her name, it pulled her back from the numbing embrace of death. It wasn't time yet, she had to do one more thing if she was on her way out. So she struggled against her protesting limbs to her paws. She willed herself foreward, but she was running on pure adrenaline now. Her heart beating erratically in her chest in overdrive as the intruding substance worked it way through her veins in a cold rush. Lawson felt a slight discconect from her body, almost like she was a spectator to her own actions. Somehow though, somehow she managed to make it to him, Ezra, her twin. It would have been strange to anyone else, but she swore that she felt him long before her eyes fell upon him. A strange sense that the siblings shared. As she looked from her higher vantage point, she saw her brothers bloody body trying vainly to drag himself away from their father. The sadistic monster licking his maw, tasting his sons blood. He was reveling in the torture that would ultimately lead to the death of his choosing, he held the power. Lawson wouldn't have it, this was her last chance to save her brother. She had to be quick, using the adrenaline that kept her on her feet, when it ran out, so would she.

She sent herself racing on a collision course to meet her father mid-leap as he surged toward Ezra. Her sharp antlers caught him in the neck, not completely peircing, but leaving a suprising wound. The impact sent them both sprawling. It seemed like Lawson wouldn't be able to get up again when a feeble voice called her name once more. She struggled to her feet at once, for him. She was about to deliver the last bite of justice to her father when his pleading eyes snapped open and stared into hers. Begging? For a moment they seemed normal, she was taken aback, mouth gaping and eyes wide. For a split second she recalled their lives before the incident. Up until a month ago she had been daddy's girl, more like the tough brute than her charming and kind mother. Ezra took more after her. Lawson remembered falling asleep as a cub in her father's grasp. He had been her hero, her protector from the dark skies at night. She was frozen now. Now that an end was in sight, how was she supposed to take his life? He had stopped loving them, but she hadn't stopped loving him. Her father seemed gentle now as he rose, almost like this was all over. She was at a loss as she stood stalk still.
Bad Move.

The crazy glint returned to his eyes at once as he leapt for the last time at Ezra. Her brother's cry for her broke her out of her thin reverie as her primal need to protect Ezra over-rode anything else. She dug deep for the last bit if energy she had left, and met him again from the side. Her powerful jaws wrapping around his throat as they both hit he ground with a tremendous amount of force. She never hesitated. Lawson clamped her jaws, delivering the final crushing blow. She felt her father go limp, his spinal cord severed. She'd saved Ezra, she was vaguely aware of the calming relief that washed over her. It was quickly overshadowed as she hoped he could forgive her. She couldn't hold out anymore, the adrenaline had long since run out, she only had enough strength to disengage her fangs from her father neck. She was aware of a numbness that spread throughout her body, then there was the darkness at the edges of her vision again. "I'm sorry", she muttered not even sure if had been out loud. She let go now, it wasn't her choice. Blackness, just pure blackness as she faded from the messy world around her.
Other ::
Art ::
By Sporemon
By Me
By starry-knight

[Novi]

Username: roger ;;
Why I want her:
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Name: Dahlia
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Nicknames: Dolly (only by Dallas, though; if anyone else calls her this, prepare to feel her wrath!)
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Other: Will have my form for her twin up in a minute.

[Kaylawolf]

Bump!

[OneBigNan]

Username: zoey_kitty_holland
Name: Akane ( Meaning "Brilliant Red" )
Gender: Female
Age: 39
Personality: She is kind, and loving, but can be aggressive, and a handful.
Relationship with Her Twin: Her relationship with her twin is so strong, when they are together its like lava cooling and turning into obsidian. They cant be broken up its a bond between them.
Story on How They Joined the Pride: They curiously roamed the tundra looking for something, something to settle down in. A Pride... They fought the horror of the snow that raced them. They were starving, but their bond was stronger than their hunger they fought and fought, but luck strikes them. They find food and the storms somehow cleared up! They finally find themselves over a pride and are welcomed to the pride as a member.
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