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Username: **Giggles**
Number of daeet you want to adopt:4.Female
Reason why you want to adopt it:I have fallen in love with daeets, their descriptions and intricate designs pulled me in.
Desired name:Henna because i find that some of the daeet patterns look like henna.
Age:Four years old sounds reasonable.
Personality: Henna has quite a corky personality,she is completely happy go lucky and hyper all the time. (Except when asleep of course.)To most she is described as a trouble maker or prankster!One time she even buried her brother in leaves while he was sleeping!
History: Henna was born in a litter of three, her and her two brothers. the eldest brother named Tango and the younger one Sky. they did everything together! One of their favorite activities was chasing the butterflies in the fields, sadly one day when they returned home from a day of fun Father was missing Mother didn't even know where he had gone. Mother, Tango, and Sky became depressed at the loss of Father. They never left the den for more than thirty minutes at a time, Henna had become sad also but more because her family had become stuck in what seemed like a forever state of sadness. Henna realized that she could save them from sadness! She started to tell jokes and always smile, as long as she could get her family to laugh or at least crack a tiny smile her day would be set. They all started to get over the loss, becoming more and more happy with each passing day. of course nobody could be happier than Henna herself.
Where will it be used?I will definitely put her in my signature and probably in role-plays!
How will you use it? As my main character.

Other: I got nothing!

[doncaster.]

Username: Doncaster
Number of daeet you want to adopt: Male 02
Reason why you want to adopt it: Well, I've been seeing all the hype slowly building
towards this litter. At first I thought that it might be a good idea not to get involved this
time around and just watch things unfold, but as it happens, I've been unable to stop myself
from entering. I'm very keen to see how these beautiful babies will turn out, so I figure it will
be fun to try and get one for myself. I haven't adopted from a litter in a while and I think that
it's about time I got back into the feel of writing up forms and shooting for the Daeets that I
want. Anyway, on to the more important reason, because these Daeets will be beautifully unique.
I've seen what the artists around here are capable of and the opportunity of a Daeet where they
have just been allowed to let their creativity fly is too good to refuse.
Desired name:I think I'm going to call this beautiful boy Tempest. I choose
this name because he looks like he will grow up to be a true force to be reckoned with. He'll
have a stormy personality to match this name and he will not bow down for just anyone.
Age: Tempest is a good six years of age, so he is mature, but still carries with him some
of the childish traits from when he was younger. He still has much growing to do.
Personality: 'Dark but not grim with a tiger inside him.' That's what they always used to say
about Tempest when he was younger. Temp was well known for being somewhat of a mystery.
He would always wander by himself with his dark eyes fixed intently on the ground beneath his
feet. But he wasn't what you'd call antisocial. If someone happened to say hello to him, he would
always reply with his trademark half smile. Temp is well known for being accident prone, not
only with what happened to his family in his older childhood years, but also just in life in
general. He was always tripping over something, or breaking something or losing something.
Sometimes he even picked up some pretty nasty injuries. Lots of his friends blamed this on
Temp being clumsy, but deep down everyone knew that the red Daeet was no clutz. Temp
himself blamed it on bad luck that he probably recieved for some of the not so good deeds
that he got up to on bad days. He is also known for being stubborn. It's true that once
this Daeet makes a choice, he sticks to it and there is nothing anyone can do to change his mind.
Sometimes this is his downfall, he got himself into a lot of trouble back in the day for jumping into
things too soon and not taking the time to think things through before his rebellious side took him
over completely and he launched into tiger mode. That's where the last part of that old saying comes
from. He was always fiercely determined, with an undying spark constantly shimmering in his eyes,
like the faint flicker of hungry flames. He didn't fear many things besides isolation, death and fear
itself, so this young male normally had no problem with breaking the rules every once in a while. In
the present days, Tempest has matured somewhat, so it is rare to see him getting up to his old tricks
any more, not after what happened with his family. That fire in his eyes has died down a little bit and
he has finally accepted that it might be time to calm down a little bit and begin to take life more
seriously. But those embers are still glowing deep down, all it takes is a single breath to ignite them
once more. These days he is very calm and finds a talent in keeping others calm. He has a soft voice
and a clear mind, so it's only natural that some of his closer friends choose to come to him when they
are stressed or have a lot going on. Tempest hates to disappoint people and he often finds that he
blames himself for other Daeets problems, even when nothing he could have done would have possibly
made a difference. Put as simply as possible, this big guy cares a little bit too much for his own good,
which can be a good thing on some days and a curse on others.
History:"Tempest?" That voice, it was sweet like honey and warm like fire.. The familiarity that it
held was overwhelming to the young Daeet. He forced an eye open before squeezing it shut again as
the faint rays of morning crept into his eyes. He yawned softly and snuggled into the warm fur of a
brother who was sleeping soundly beside him. "Tempest?" The voice rang out to him again. The little
red Daeet let out a whimper of protest and lashed out playfully with his forepaw, meaning to bat at
this figure that was closing in on him, wanting to drag from from the comfort of his rest. "For
goodness sake Tempest, wake up, we must get going." This time the voice held not as much
patience as before and held the slightest hints of a hiss. This time, Tempest chose not to test
the patience of the looming figure and opened his eyes fulling, pushing himself off of the warmth
of his brothers body. He was also deciding to get up at last. As Tempst looked up to see the face
of the one who woke him, he was greeted by the impatient face of his mother. Nonetheless, she
smile at him softly and plucked a clump of dust from his crimson pelt. "Where's father?" mumbled
Temp tiredly as he swiped away his mother. "He'll be back soon, he's looking for the easiest path
for us to take to get as far east as possible before the snow sets in," she yawned. By this time,
Tempest's brother Rauni had joined them and was grooming his pelt, always the more finicky
of the two. Almost on cue, the large form of a crimson Daeets entered the small cave where the
little family had been staying overnight. He didn't waste time with greeting his loved ones, he
simply addressed the problem at hand. "I've found a route, but we should go now, I smell another
incoming of snow on the horizon. He was gruff and not all that patient, but loving noetheless and
the whole family adored him for his sense of duty. The eldest male Daeet exited the cave, signalling
for his family to follow him. Tempest looked to his mother who nodded. With that, the three of them
followed Temp's father, into the light of the day. Rauni hissed slightly as the snow made contact with
his paws. Tempest rolled his eye slightly. This was going to be a long walk. The two kits amused
themselves through the journey, chasing butterflies and making shapes in the small puffs of
cloud overhead. In fact, none of them really noticed the bitterness that the air was taking on, or
how quickly it was getting colder and colder. Their parents looked at each other with worry. At the
time, neither Temp nor Rauni could understand the meaning of that look, but both of them expected
the worst. From then on, the journey was silent and eerie, apart from the fast growing hiss of the
wind. Within minutes the snow had begun to fall, quickly getting stronger and stronger to a point
where none of the Daeets could see what was right in front of them through the haze. "Boys, I
think it might be best if we stop for now..." their mother purred gently. Rauni and Tempest
exchanged uneasy glances. "What? Right here?" questioned Rauni, clearly not fond of sleeping out
in the open in the snow. Their father rolled his eyes, "Come now, we'll keep you warm.." Tempest
and Rauni huddled together while their parents formed a kind of shield over them, protecting their
kits from the harshness of the weather, but also making a sacrifice that nobody realized until the
next morning. Tempest awoke. His pelt was warm and he could tell it must be morning. He pressed
at his parents bodies' coaxing them to get up, but they didn't move. Frustrated, the young kit tried
again, with no luck once again. Temp began to panic. "Mother, father?!" he howled, tears stinging
at his eyes. There was no response. Temp looked around desperately for Rauni, but the familiar
golden coat of his brother was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps he had already awoken and left. The
whole weight of the world suddenly came crashing down on the shoulders of young Tempest. He
was all by himself. With some struggle, the little crimson Daeet pushed his way out from the
bodies of his dead parents. They had sacrificed their lives to save their kits, freezing in the harsh
cold of the night. Temp took a few moments to farewell them properly, promising that he would
always remember to fight for what he believed in, just as they had told him and that their deaths
were not in vain. With tears staining the youngsters cheeks, he turned his back on his beloved
parents and made his way through the thick snow. The storm was over, but the white blankets
were still deep. Temp followed his nose, heading in the same direction that his father had been
leading them with the fire in his eyes burning brighter than ever.
Where will it be used? I will use him in my user-made adoptables thread along with my other
precious darlings. I also hope to use him in the Role-Play if that is still up and running. I will probably find a
space for him in the next signature that I string together. I will also probably breed him once the breedings
are open, so some lucky lady will get the chance to mother his kits. I assume he will look amazing when he
grows up, so I look forward to seeing him, regardless of whether I get him or not.
How will you use it? I will use him with pride. Since he is of the staff litter, I assume he will have had
a lot of hard work put into him, so I will ensure that he is used properly and never forgotten about.
Other I can't wait to see how these babies turn out <3

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[Brain Null]

Oh, very intresting creature! I like it !

[Horneddragon]

Judgeing commences tomorrow get your forms done!

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[Horneddragon]

YALL have 5 hours to complete your forms!!!

ALSO I'm putting up a new daeet for adoption;



BUT she is different than a traditional daeet.

YOU must create a single piece of art depicting some event in her past.

You have until the 10th to do this. And you must PM me the picture, with a description of the event.

~ you DO NOT need to be a great artist to win her. I'm judging on uniqueness of the event no quality of the art ^^
~ You may draw your daeets/ other characters in with her. BUT she must be the focus of the drawing.
~ You CAN pay others to make your art for you BUT it will not gaurentee your winning.
~ remember PM ME the art. This is not part of any litter so you can apply for any daeet on the main thread as well as her <3

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[Azure23]

Name: Melody
Gender: Female
Age: 19 Years

Username:
Azure23
Daeet Applying For:
Female Number 3
Reason for Applying:
There are quite a few reasons why I am applying for this Daeet. First off, I haven't applied for one in a long while and now I finally have enough time and energy to apply for one. So, why not apply for one of the best litters ever? I absolutely love the colors for this litter. They are so somber yet gorgeous together. Also, so many artists put so much attention into this group of Daeets so this is sure to be an amazing batch.

I am applying for this particular Daeet because I typically try out for males and I want to try out something new. As a result, I am more males than females so I would like to try and even them out. Also, I made a Daeet for this particular litter, but it was male, so I am applying for a female so I will not chance getting my own Daeet...even though I am in love with him. xD

How will I use her?
I would love to draw her and use her as inspiration for art and other stories. I would love to use her for breedings maybe on day. It just depends on if I ever find her a suitable mate or not.

Where will she be used?
Here on CS mostly. Like in my signature. When I draw her, I will post the picture on DeviantArt and the Fanclub.

Personality:
Positive Traits: Kind, Friendly, Playful, Careful,
Negative Traits: Quick Tempered, Gullible, Worry wort, Needy

Detailed:
Melody is typically a sweet and compassionate Daeet. She is kind to her friends or even to complete strangers. She tries to make everyone comfortable, and will tend to run herself ragged trying to take care of others rather than herself. Melody can be a bundle of energy at times. She loves to play and hangout with her friends and is very rarely down. She is like a ray of sunshine, always happy and shining her ray of joy on others. It can be a bit contagious actually, and very rarely can anyone be around her and not smile. Melody can be careful at times, when she is exploring a new place anyways. She is not stupid enough to go rushing into places without scoping out the place first. She is, however, not very careful around other beings.

Melody can have quiet a temper. It is mostly spike when she sees her friends, or just about anyone, get hurt or in danger. She hates seeing bullies pick on the weak, and will quickly rush to defend them, sometimes without checking out the situation. Melody is easily tricked. She tends to see only the good in others and can be led astray quite easily. She is not easily bullied however, and can stand up for herself, but anyone with a silver tongue and charm can have her under their spell with only a few honeyed words. Melody tends to worry quite often about simple things. If she is not running around tacking care of others or hanging with her friends, she is probably worrying herself sick over some issue. She has to keep her mind and body busy, or she will spend most of her day troubling herself over trivial things. Melody can be a bit clingy. She needs to have someone with her at all times or she starts to feel lonely and afraid. Even if the person isn't talking or anything, she at least knows someone is there and she doesn't feel so alone. She can become a nervous wreck rather quickly without anyone by her side.

History:
Relationships:
Melody has no family to speak of, but what she likes in blood relations, she makes up with friends. Any where she goes, she makes a new friend. Even if she is there for a little while. Currently, her traveling companion is Molag, a dark Daeet with a darker past. She very rarely leaves his side, unless to go check out the local village during the day.

In Depth:
Melody wasn't a traveler by nature. She lived in a quiet, peaceful little hamlet in the middle of no where. She lived in a small cottage, splitting the rent with two of her best pals. She had no family, never spoke of what happened to them, but preferred to keep it that way. She had a happy, if not a little boring, life. That is until she met Molag.

Molag swept into the tiny hamlet like a charismatic black wave. He charmed the locals and won everyone over in a matter of days. The ladies flocked to him and shadowed his every move. However, none of them caught his eye like Melody did. She was beautiful in his eyes. Her voice, her smell, her personality, everything spoke to him. There was no one he wanted more than Melody.

So, he convinced her to travel with him. WIP

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[kes.]

Hey, um, Horned? Could I ask for a really small extension to the end date for the staff litter? Just like another day or something? I haven't had any time to work on my form, and I really want a chance to win him >>; So, um, yeah ^^'