Tough as Nails Adoption (Closed for renovations!)

[Pandora Gaskarth]

Why are you donating your fursona? o.O and why is it still in your sig if you're donating it?

[SilverHund]

I don't like her anymore, and am making room for new ones. She was my fursona.

[alas,]

DONATION!
Picture:
Name: Das, can be changed.
Species: African Wild Dog
Link to lineart: My own custom work.
Any extra conditions?: TaN rules apply.
Minor accessories to be added, only.

[Rainbow Dash]

Donations have been put up!

Good luck to those who decide to apply this round! :333

[Rosalind]

*gasp* My Elle is back up here!

[Skylarr.]

I would like to adopt!
Number: 16
Picture:

Name: Malakai (mal-uh-kye)
Gender: Male.
Species: Hybrid Ibizan Hound. Immortal.
Personality:
Quiet
Ambitious
Doesn't Like Being Alone
Patient
Temper
Accepting
Focused
Respectful
Disciplined
Sympathetic
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A picture you drew:



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[corgie]

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I would like to adopt!
Number: 18
Picture:
Name: SeaShell
Species: Mer-Dog
Personality: Content-Happy-Caring-Quiet-Shy-Stubborn-Patient
Likes: Seashells-Seaglass- her friends-coral-sand- pretty things
Dislikes: Snobby Fish-Sharks/Orca's- being left out-Boats/People
Background: My mom speeded through the water as fast as she could, me holding onto her back i didn't know why she was going so fast until i looked back and sharks were chasing us! I grew scared as they started to slowly gain on us, my mom she was getting tired and went slower looking around for a place for me to hid she dove down and the sharks followed her towards the coral quickly she threw me in, and swam away the sharks with her. I never saw her again so know i am going on a "quest" to find her. I lived in the coral for the longest time but today is a new day, i am moving and finding my mom hopefully. So i saw the way she did a long time ago, and i kept swimming until i passed a old coral reef, with no or little life, i sighed and went up to the surface, realizing i was very close to the humans and the shore, i gasped and swam down to the coral reef, as a large boat when over where i was, a panted and sighed with relief "that could of killed me!" i thought. I looked around the coral reef, not seeing a thing i grew nervous if i couldn't find my mom, well she probably would be gone forever, i would never find her even if i tried i grew sad and hid in one of the corals crying "I never will find her and i know that", i said and curled up. The next day i peeked my head out only to see sharks and lots of them they same around the coral I was in and started to bite it, chucks were coming off and i knew i had to escape but how the two holes, were blocked by the sharks, making me nervous eventully I grew made and snarled and the sharks i swam out one of the holes and attacked one of the sharks the others swarmed around me, seeing a rock in the distance i swam off and swam as fast as I can towards it with my powerful hind-legs i jumped out of the water and landed on the rocks, scrambling up as fast as I can, i lay down panting than curl up.
Other: Seashell is blind, but her hearing is better than anything in the ocean she can also feel the movements in the water, she can identify the animal chasing her or who she is talking to by, sound waves-movement when they "talk" she is very smart and is swift for her kind, being so fast and blind, including smart has made her small,shy and weak she has friends and they don't care if she is blind or not, and she doesn't either all she can see is black darkness everywhere, but when near the surface she can kind of see the Bright sun, feeling movements far away let her detect her prey and if there is a rock, or other animal there
A picture you drew:
*Art Will Go to who-ever wins her/him*

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I would like to adopt!
Number: 7
Picture:
Name: Breeze
Species: Borgi Ghost *CorgixBorder Collie mix*
Personality: Caring-Day-Dreamer-Loyal-Energetic-Unknown
Likes: OutDoors-Freedom-Live-Swimming-Dreaming-Running-love
Dislikes: Indoors-Small Spaces-Being locked up-Death-Liars-Non-Believers
Background: Breeze's family left her at a young age to fend for herself luckily someone picked her up and brought her to the pound where she could find a home. Sadly she didn't for a few months, people would pass by her and just quickly walk away because of her coloring, she always smiled and was kind she really wanted a family again. She enjoys her only friend in the dog pound, and talks to them a lot, her friend and her are very close she hopes they will escape one day or get adopting together. Licking his ear she smiled and nuzzled him "I hope we get adopted together" she whispered and lay next to him, smiling. He smiled too and got up eating some of the food,and drinking the water than he stuck his head out of the cage and was looking for anyone to come. Suddenly he had a plan for them to escape, and ran over to Breeze and told it to her. She nodded with a grin and played dead with him. The workers saw the dogs and took them out of the cage thinking they were dead they brought them outside in the back, and ran to get somethings. Seeing there chance to run Breeze and Chance ran as far away from there as possible, and found a nicer new home with a family and another dog. They lived together forever it seemed, and Breeze had a litter of puppies 2 males and 2 females. She was happy and overjoyed. The puppies grew up with them, they were all loved and treated the same. Breeze was finally so happy in her life, and snuggled with one of the children along with her daughter.*Might add more*
Song: Crazier By Taylor Swift
Connections: Lots, she connects to a lot of things, though she seems to be alive everyone can see her fine, but she really is a spirit lost, trying to bring out how she passed away. Breeze always believes in herself no matter what, even in the hardest places she still does. Being blind in her left eye, doesn't help her but her collar is special, the reason is unknown know one knows not even Breeze knows why her collar is the way it is.
Dreams: To Be alive again, and feel the wind in her fur and feeling loved, dream thinking, sleeping. Believing
A picture you drew:*Making one more <3*

[Skyebreeze]

Nevermind...

[mirage.]

I would like to adopt!

Number: 16

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Name:
Aquarius, previously known as February, which was her birth name.

Species:
While Aquarius has the body of a jackal, she is in reality an immortal being, who liberates tormented souls and helps them move on to the afterlife.

Personality:
In dictionaries, February is known as the month following January and preceding March. However, a more accurate definition would be; the most sad, grey month of the year.

True to her birth name (February), Aquarius is the definition of melancholy. Her large, disconcerting eyes are always filled with a distant sorrow, as if she is looking at her past, helpless. There is a certain detached grace to her, a bittersweet elegance. Her long, slender legs walk upon the ground lightly, almost so as not to disturb whatever might be around her. She looks poised, calm, prepared... Prepared for what? Whatever it is, it must be of the utmost importance. Aquarius looks down upon frivolity.

Simplicity is something highly valued by Aquarius. She doesn't understand the superficial needs of others. She likes the delicate balance between two things, harmony... She's a very peaceful being. War and conflict makes no sense to her; why cause so much pain, so much misery?

Though Aquarius is distant and seems cold, she is in no way cruel. Since she is not a being of this world, she is quite different from mortals. Her levels of empathy are extremely higher than any normal being, and it pains her to be around anyone that is extremely sad or lonely, or those who harbour grudges and feelings of hate. She has the ability to put tormented souls at rest and to help them move on into the afterlife.

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“When we are unable to find tranquility within ourselves, it is useless to seek it elsewhere.”
Equality, balance, peace, tranquility... These are the things that sum up Aquarius's being, the reasons to her existence.

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So many people applying for her. x_x

[MirrorMask]

I would like to adopt!

Number:

13

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Name:

Aintza
Means "glory" in Basque.

Species:

Hesperocyon Gregarius

Deep in the past, say around 40 million years ago, the dog was just beginning. The true carnivores of the mammal family were arriving on planet earth, and the dog was among the earliest. Hesperocyon was a tiny beginning of things to come. Looking more like a weasel (and not much bigger), this early relative of the dog had a large, bushy tail and thin, fox-like body. With it’s pointy face, which was a cross between a greyhound, a wolf and a ferret, the Hesperocyon was one of the two major dog families (being part of the group of early dogs known as hesperocyonines).
Though anything we know about the hesperocyon is speculation–after all, scientist can only make educated guesses as to what fossils mean–these animals would have probably been community based and hunted animals by scavenging or stalking and pouncing (like a fox) as opposed to organized chasing (like a wolf).

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