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by Dogs Can Bark » Mon Oct 04, 2010 10:54 am
Pet's ID Tag: Kennel #93
Name You'd Choose for It: Boipelo, meaning "proud" in Tswana.
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: I just love the overall nature of the design, very natural, but by itself very up-beat and exuberant. Very energetic, but pleasing to the eye nonetheless. ^^
History/Background/Other: Realistic but upbeat, Boipelo takes life by the horns. She is a strong willed individual who is intimidated by very few things. Among her fears are fire, cars, horses and oddly enough, balloons. It does make it hard to celebrate her birthdays, but nonetheless she manages to pull through. Some of her favorite things would be watching sports, socializing, and eating pudding pie. Boipelo doesn't like to back down, sometimes it is bad in certain situations. She loves watching sports, but on loves playing them even more. She can get very competitive, but not overly aggressive.
I'm planning to have her be some sort of a Border Collie mixture, with sleek fur yet a very plush tail. I'm sure I'll draw art of her myself, and order some if I get her. Plus, I am always in need of characters for my comic. I think she'd make a very interesting mix to pop in and give interesting input. ^^
If I get her, I'm sure I'll give her a more interesting history and such. I've put my heart into many forms and didn't get the pet, so I figured I'd type up a little bit, as more of a preview. I'll give her a higher importance later on. ^^
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.I know this is a really lame form, but I'd love if I got her. She's so visually pleasing and I've been looking for a character serene like her.
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by Pandora Gaskarth » Mon Oct 04, 2010 1:26 pm
Pet's ID Tag:#101
Name You'd Choose for It:Heronditha 'Ditha' Lockhart
Pronounciation of Name:Heh-ron-dee-thuh 'Dee-thuh' Loh-ck-harr-t
Gender:Female
Reason You Want It:Ditha is so beautiful. I know that so many have said that, but it's true. I felt a connection with her the moment I saw her, and I was in love. The connection seems to be due to her necklace charm, because I was given a pendant almost exactly like that by a now deceased relative, and the pendant means alot to me. When I saw the pendant I literally gasped and just stared for a few moments. In a way, its almost like this is the embodiment of my relative. Ditha will be a big part of the newest story I am writing at the moment, and she will also add to the story that involves stories from each of my characters.
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JasperThe fleabitten grey male wolf is kind on the outside and inside, though rough around the edges. He taught Ditha many things, along with his accent if she ever needs to pretend to be another. His accent is rather strange, hence the strange way he talks in this part. He has an 'Okie' accent.T’was a cold, snowy day when we first heard the news about Ditha. Though bleak, the trees danced in the breeze with joy, and the birds who di’nt fly south sung a small tune bout new life. Everythin in the whole world seemed to have stopped, cause the snow covered the world, but our little hill was alive with joy.
There hadn’t been a thing or a bein’ born in years, and Ditha was the lucky lil’ pup who done broke the birth drought. Not moments ago, we thought all hope was lost, we’d tried every darn thing we could think of, but not a single sign of new life appeared on this hill. Not even new trees or plants would grow. We all thought we’d die with no kiddies to call our own, but then the happy howls of parents done rung clear through the place, echoin’ for miles.
Ditha was a sweet lil thing; small n’ cute, happy n’ quiet. We all fawned over her for what seemed like hours till she was too sleepy to even keep them pretty eyes open. When she finally did nod off, we all gathered to talk. T’was decided that we were all once again capable of havin’ offspring like Ditha’s Ma and Pa, and all was gonna be balanced ‘gain.
Lil Ditha had gone n changed our lives, I s’pose you could go sayin.
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PoraThe sophisticated golden speckled tigress who is articulate and cynical. She finds everything hard to believe and turns her nose up. She taught Ditha everything academic, for ‘the girl needs wits if she wants to survive!’Years passed and not a single child was born. Ditha remained the one and only. We all thought she meant we were going to have plenty of offspring, but lo, we did not. Seemed rather strange that only one child was born, but her genetics were strange, and she was a half species, unlike any of us full pedigree species. I believe that’s why she was the only one born, really.
The pup was sweet and playful, always tugging at our ears or chasing our tails. For the first time since who knows when, childish laughter rang throughout our world. We didn’t know how to react to such a young creature at first, but as she grew, everyone felt as if Heronditha was indeed everyone’s child.
Ditha grew to be a beautiful Snow Leopard x Wolf, fair and kind, intelligent and quick. Each and every one of us taught her everything we knew, each one of us showing her another special skill or tactic or piece of knowledge until she was just perfect. She knew how to live, and she knew she wasn’t going to spend her life with us, so she left. We all knew it would happen, but we just never wanted it to. She said she would return with children by the load, to which we all smiled hopefully, but not hoping for what you might think. We just hoped she would survive.
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DithaThe cheery, upbeat snow leopard x wolf, the first born in many years. Adventurous and intelligent, she took on each creatures advice, making her very smart and ‘all knowing’ as some say.I’d been gone a few days when the cold snap ended abruptly. I’d been walking through snow, when suddenly my fur felt warm. Having barely ever experienced this sensation before, my first instinct was to flee and attack the source, but when I looked up, only the blinding Sun was above me. With a jolt, I realised that that was where the heat was from, and I continued walking, looking around me in confusion. Though the sun had only just started shining, already no snow surrounded me. Shrugging it off, I walked onwards, thinking about my family at home.
I continued on for a little while until this strange new heat from the Sun grew too much for me, so I searched for the nearest tree to rest under. I stopped, watching the sun closely. As I stared at the Sun, in all its wonder and power, I wondered if perhaps it ever felt lonely as it watched the planets circling it. I knew that it probably didn’t feel a thing, but I continued to stare and imagine things as I basked in the filtered light and warmth. Sleep claimed me before I could fight it off, sending me into a strange world of dreams.
My dreams were lucid and strange, mysterious and scary, and most of all very cryptic. Everyone I had ever known appeared in front of me, large and deadly looking. Their fangs were tipped with blood and their eyes glowed red. I began to back away, but my mother began circling me. I watched in horror as she killed me, sending me swirling into another dream. Mist was everywhere, and I could barely see in front of me. But that aside, I could still see something, glowing red and evil in the distance. Then, something leapt at me and everything went black.
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As I came to, I found myself face to face with a rather surprised white creature. It screamed as I moved, jumping back as I got to my paws. It was another wolf, with a bushy tail and hazel coloured eyes. It was strange though, because this wolf seemed almost not real, pure imagination. “Who are you?” I asked, my voice edging on caution. It laughed ever so slightly, then frowned. “Ah, young one, I feel so forlorn, for you do not remember me. How could you not?” She said in a very feminine voice. I just stared on, not a flicker of recognition crossing my expression. Then it hit me. This wolf was my sister! “Landra?” I asked. She nodded and smiled, “It has been a while. I remember when I was in your situation so many years ago, and I remember when I first saw you. I’ve missed you, Ditha,” She used the term of endearment that everyone used. “So have I, Landra, so have I,” I murmured.
Landra stayed with me for a few days, reminiscing things, learning things. I felt like I knew so many more things now than I had before, all from this one being. But then, on the third day since I had seen her, she disappeared. I didn’t try to look for her, for I knew she would be far away by now, for she had probably left before dawn. I just got to my paws and began to walk through the heat.
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I felt as if I wasnt going anywhere, as if I were walking in circles. Sweat beaded on my brow, still not used to the heat from the sun, the heat that most normal creatures seemed to call cold. I trudged on, no longer sure why I had left. Was it for love? For the good of any children I would have? For my family? I didnt really know. I just walked and walked and walked, no stopping, then collapsing to the ground after days, thirsty and hungry. It was an endless cycle that did not stop.
But today was different. Today, I walked along, my belly full and not thirsty. Besides that, everything was the same. Until noon, when I found a looming shadow above me. Looking up, I realised it was a cave, the same cave that had been haunting my dreams for the past few days; The cave of Kazarka.
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Constansa
The silent, kind bluebird with a voice like an angel. Very observant and sensitive. Easily upset and worried all of the time. Very nervous and jittery. She transforms when she sings.
Ditha hadnt...hadn't returned. It had been what seemed like...like years, but she had not returned! They kept on telling me 'Stansa, she's fine! Its only been a year!' but I kept on asking...how did they know she was a-alright? They couldnt know for sure, unless they could read minds or something...But they couldn't, that I knew. They were just as simple minded as me.
What if Ditha w-was hurt...or even worse, dead! What if she had been kidnapped? No-one would listen to me, but when night fell and I sang a song of worry, they all seemed to be worried. So strange, the mammals were, mindless, easily persuaded and two faced.
I worried for Ditha daily, and I would always until she returned. I often flew over the lands, searching for her, but to no avail. I think the hill had begun to give up. At least I had.
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Ditha
The cave was huge and dark, and I could barely see ahead of me. Celestial voices echoed around me, eerie and beautiful. A pillar of light in the middle of the cave drew me forwards in curiousity. What was the light shining on? I stepped closer until I could see a swirling blue glowing ball charm, beautiful and pristine. I grabbed it from the light, placing it around my neck. As I turned to leave, loud screaming noises sounded above me, accusing and angry. "Thief! Intruder! Trespasser!" They seemed to scream. It was then I began to run, and it was then that the ground tremored and the cave began to crumble down on me.
I tried to run to the exit, but everything was tumbling down. Through all the chaos, a white figure descended down, pristine and beautiful. "Stop, Heronditha. Come here," It said in a melodic voice. I walked towards it, cautious. "You have stolen from the sacred Cave, and therefore a curse will befall you before the next full moon," It hissed. I opened my mouth to protest, but it had disappeared.
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