Lenarion adoptions! (Closed permanently)

[MochaTheLlama]

Lol. I don't know

[cedaar]

huh, I dunno...

I STILL GOT MEH DIBS ON TWO!!!!!!

[Metallic Dragon]

Alrighty, I'm awake and the site looks EPIC!!!!

Perfect day for a lenarion adoption opening! So, Adoptions are open! Post your forms!

[MochaTheLlama]

Arpa!! *fires gun in air* blam nyeeeeooo cysh!!! Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah!


Imma go post my WIP form.

[BPeppers]

Me too! xD Dibs on #5~

LOLz, no kidding. ^^

Username: ravenstella! <3
Lenarion#: 5
Name: Hantu TiClaw- http://wiki.answers.com/Q/What_is_ghost_translated_into_different_languages
Age: Adult
Gender: Male
Personality: Hantu TiClaw is a very aggressive Lenarion. He hasn't had the best past, and that has made him just a little hard-hearted. But, in better way to describe this, he would like to show you himself, through his story.
History:

Who would’ve guessed that Night
Is a being?
It hath never been known,
But it’s not a vision I’m seeing.
Stare at your own risk,
Feel with your own cause,
Because tonight no danger
Is more dangerous
Than Great Hantu TiClaw


13/6/1989

Still as Sanity he wakes.

I looked up and saw sky. Surprisingly, I had already guessed what the cause was. I turned, seeing my mother and my brother huddled up together. I squealed, as a baby should, and bounded over to them. I stepped on something. I looked down. I had broken it. “Mother,” I called, in a childish, squeaking voice. “What is this?” I picked up the piece of what I had broken between my two claws. I almost dropped it, but regardless I managed to actually get it over to her.
“That?” she asked, looking at it. Then suddenly she laughed. “That’s your egg, darling.”
“Egg?” I was confused. What was this egg? Did it really belong to me? I stared at it with widened eyes.
“Yes, honey, it’s what you hatched from. I laid your egg, and you grew inside of it. That’s what kept you so warm before you could talk or even open your eyes.” She looked at me, deep into my eyes trying to figure out if I had understood. I did.
I nodded, and then hopped away with the egg. Suddenly, I gasped. I turned around. “But Mother!” I called.
“Yes?” she answered quickly, but not looking. She was busy with my brother.
“But I broke it!” I called back sadly. “Do I need it?”
She laughed. “No you don’t need it. Oh! I almost forgot. Come here. Baby, you stay,” she finished, talking to my little brother. I hopped over to her, confused. “I’ve forgotten. I need to name you, it’s the custom to name a baby once it is hatched, and not before.” She paused, turning to my brother first. “Here, let me look at you.” She stared at my brother. He was a pretty color of brown, almost like my mother’s, but a little darker. Though my mother’s coat was pretty light. She was almost a tan-ish, peachy color. My brother’s was like a light tree wood. He had dark purple markings that glowed all over him, and a patch of orange over his right eye. “Your name will be Avalon,” she finally decided. Then she turned to me.
“Oh my, you’re very handsome. Let me see the rest of you.” I longed to see the rest of me too, the half of my face that I couldn’t.
“Mother, what does my face look like?” I couldn’t help asking.
“Your face?” she asked. “Why would you want to know?”
“Because I can’t see it,” I answered truthfully.
She chuckled. “Oh, my young one.” She looked up at me, studying my face. “Your face is an almost middle kind of color gray, has a black triangle of fur at your forehead, oh! And your fangs are red at the tips.” She smiled. “As for the rest of you, well, you’re black with a skull and cross bones marking, in case you were wondering. But that’s not odd because most lenarions have weird markings on them like that. I’ve seen one with a palm tree on their hip.” She laughed. “That’s just how it is.” She looked up and into my eyes. “You also have-” She broke off, and a look of dread passed over her face. “Your father’s eyes.”


13/6/1990

It had been a year. It was my birthday. I sighed, and watched my mother watch Avalon do tricks and flips. I was so jealous. He always was the favorite one. He got everything. Even on my birthday. Mine! I couldn’t stand him. His birthday was the next day, he had been laid a day after me. I shook my head. I couldn’t be with them anymore.
Hopping away, I managed to get to the forest that surrounded our home. We were different than most. We lived on a prairie, and forest and lush surrounded our prairie. I slipped through the first few trees, eager to get away. I hummed while hopping through and around the forest. Suddenly, something stopped me. It was a rustling sound. I decided to follow it, because, I really liked interesting things.
So I ran after the sound, which turned into a voice. “Please, please don’t hurt me,” it squeaked helplessly. I thought it was a female, it surely sounded like it.
“Shh, shh. No, I won’t hurt you,” I said quietly, just a bit confused. “Now will you come out and show me who you are?” I stepped back, and the bush seemed to shiver as the most gorgeous lenarion I’ve ever seen. She was pure white, but she had silver draped over her eyes, and a silver aura. I was hypnotized.
“You won’t hurt me?” she whispered, obviously not sure whether to trust.
“I cross my heart and hope to die,” I promised, making the usual gesture.
She giggled. “You’re funny.” She held out her claws. “I’m Elaine.”
I took her claws, interjecting mine through hers. “I’m Hantu.” Yes, that was what my mother had decided to name me. It meant Ghost in Indonesian, because I was the ‘ghost’ of my father.
She cocked her head. “Cute.” I blushed.
“So how’d you get here, Elaine?” I asked.
“Oh… The last time I checked, I was with my mother. She was being beaten by my brother, and I think she might’ve died.” She shuddered. “Then he came for me, and I think he thought I died, but next thing I knew I was out here, knocked out. So I have no idea.” She smiled sadly up at me. “I don’t even remember what it was for.”
“It’s okay,” I hugged her awkwardly. “You don’t have to go back to that.”
She continued smiling at me, sadly. It nearly broke my heart. “So, what are you doing here?” she shot the question back at me.
“I heard the rustle of the bush, and I followed it,” I answered quickly. I wasn’t going to get into conversation about Avalon and mother right now.
She looked at the ground. “Oh,” she said.
“B-but,” I started, half-way-panicking. “I have a place you can stay, if you’d like.”
Her eyes instantly lit up. “Really? I’d love to!” she squealed.
“Come on then,” I said, and suddenly remembered where I was. “My home is that way,” I pointed.
“Let’s go then!” she said happily.
“That’s not what I meant, exactly,” I muttered, but followed her anyways.

~

“Mother?” I called as we came into the prairie. “Are you there?”
“Oh, Hantu!” she called as she rushed over to me. “Where have you been? I’ve been looking for you all over the place.”
“I heard a rustle in the forest bush, so I followed it, and found my friend Elai-” I glanced behind me, meaning to gesture to her, but she wasn’t there. “Elaine?”
“Is that her?” My mother pointed, and I grew in anger at what I saw. Elaine was with Avalon, who was caressing her and saying sweet things to her. “Oh, young love,” my mother continued. “It’s such a sweet-” I left to go to them before she finished.
“Hey guys,” I said once I was over there. Avalon was glaring at me.
Elaine kissed him once more, then turned to me. “Hi!” she said. “I want you to meet-”
“Do you guys know each other?” I asked, cutting her off. She looked surprised.
“Yes,” Avalon said sinisterly. “We met about 2 months ago. Now will you please leave?”
“How did you meet two months ago? Elaine said she’d been attacked by her brother and was knocked out.”
“She just told me about that!” Avalon roared. “But before she’d been wondering the forests and found ours. I met her there, and since then we’d met once every week. She told me she didn’t recognize it before cause she was so focused on her attack.”
So that’s where he’d gone one night once a week.
“Wait, do you know him?” Elaine said, looking utterly confused.
“Yes,” I growled. “He’s my brother.”

31/10/1991

I looked out the hole of my tree. It was raining, pouring actually, but Avalon and Elaine were still together, talking and laughing about things I couldn’t hear. Well that was fine. I didn’t want to hear them.
They’ve been doing that for months. At night, or in the rain, thinking that no one could hear them at those times. I feel so empty, because over time, I’ve actually gotten to know Elaine. I’ve fallen in love with her. I heard a squeal and Elaine fell on Avalon. She kissed his face many times. I growled. That was it. I was sick of it, not being wanted… All over again.
I jumped out of my tree hollow and ran over to them. “Hey, what’s going on?” I said, as happy as I could manage.
“Avalon just asked me to be his mate!” Elaine squealed.
“And she said yes!” Avalon was obviously too happy to deal with my jealousy right now. Well that did it.
“WHAT?” I screamed, careless as to who heard. “You’re becoming mates?!”
“What’s going on here?” I heard mother’s footsteps even before I heard her voice. “I heard screams and-”
“I don’t believe it,” I growled menacingly. “Get away if you don’t want to get hurt!” Both Avalon and Elaine crawled back a step, but my eyes were dead locked on Avalon. “You!” I shouted. “You don’t go anywhere.” I hit him with my claws, and he flinched.
“What are you doing?” Elaine screamed.
“Elaine!” I cried. “I love you. You love him. I can’t deal with that anymore.”
“What? You love my Ela-” I was the one that cut him off that time. He fell limp, dead, to the ground.
“Who are you?!” My mother screamed. I whipped around, ignoring Elaine’s screams for her lost mate.
“And you,” I declared, growling at her. “You always favored Avalon! Even on my birthday! And I hate you for it.”
“I was wrong.”
I stopped. What was this? “Mother?” I asked quietly. “You admit you were wrong?”
“Yes, I do, baby.”
I stopped, choked with tears. I didn’t know what to say. “Mother, I-”
“I was wrong about your markings.”
I paused, and the tears evaporated. Only confusion remained. “What?”
“I said, even before you were named, that the skull and crossbones were just usual markings. But I was dead wrong. Your markings?” She paused. “They mean death. They mean Hallow. You are my Hallo, dead son. In your soul.”
Then, I silenced her too. Forever.
“What have you done?” The unexpected voice of Elaine came from behind me. I turned to her.
“I love you.” I just announced the statement as it should be.
“No.”
I cocked my head. “What?”
“If you loved me, and you loved your family, well, you just killed them. I could never love you, in fear that you may kill me. You were such a nice soul before, Hantu! Before I was forced to call you Hallow. And that is how you shall be called for eternity.” Her voice had turned ghostly, and stopped me in my tracks, so I paused, but silenced her too. The second I did, her voice came back, and all of their voices, ringing in my head.

The last time I checked, I was with my mother. She was being beaten by my brother, and I think she might’ve died. Then he came for me.

You were such a nice soul before, Hantu! Before I was forced to call you Hallow. And that is how you shall be called for eternity.

Your markings? They mean death. They mean Hallow. You are my Hallo, dead son. In your soul.

And that is what I last heard before, I too, silenced myself.

On this night he whispers.
At the truth, he stares.
Don’t come empty handed.
Don’t come unprepared.
For the truth of this night
It’s strange, though it seems
That Hallow is Haunting
Now and Forever
On the Great Hollow’s Eve.

Why do you want it: He's just got a beautiful design, oh, and we discussed about how we like to cuddle things that hate being cuddled. x3 But he's also very special. His story just formed in my head the second I saw him!
Put in breeding center?: Yush. ^^

[MochaTheLlama]

Username: MochaLove23
Lenarion#: 1
Name: Beau
Age: Adult
gender: Female
Personality: Beau is very sweet and loving and is scared to be alone because she is blind. Beau is an excellent fighter even though she is blind. Beau knows her surroundings very well and tends to keep quiet so others don't think she needs help
Why do I want it: I love her designs so much! They blend so well together and are very beautiful, I also think it would be fun to take on a lenarion that's blinds. I must say,I'm very afraid I won't get her. I feel I have a deep connection with her.
History: Hello, my name is Beau and Im prepared to tell you my history,

WARNING: This will change your life forever about the blind...

It was November 10th 2008, the lunar eclipse what's happening when a lenarion baby hatched, the mother lenarion of the baby cried. "Paloma don't cry!" The male pleaded. "Isle don't you understand honey?! Our baby is cursed to be blind forever!" Paloma cried. Who's the baby their crying over? Me. I plopped around blindly tryig to figure out where I was. "Why don't we just kill her!" My father growled. "No!! I love our baby no matter what!" My mother growled. She picked me up in her arms.
"Beau baby! Beau..." She sighed.

9 months later.

"Mom! Stop running circles around me!" I pouted. "Im just testing your senses." She replied. "Again?!" I groaned. "Yes again!" She laughed. She stopped and patted me on the head. I heard my mother walking back to the oak tree. My mother crawled into the hole we smashed into the tree for shelter, you see, my mother left my father after he threatened to kill me. I heard thundering above my head and I began to feel the wet Droplets of rain on my body, I ran for cover in the oak tree.

It was days later. I was soon becoming hopeless. My mother told me every day how pretty the land was and what colors were, the one thing Thay interested me the most were stars, I LOVED learning about stars. I longed to see what a star was, finally one day I fell asleep and in my dreams I saw a star! It was amazing! Oh! I forgot to mention, Even though I was cursed to be blind I was blessed to be able to see in my dreams.

It was a year later and I had wondered a ways from the nest. I kept hopping when I felt a thump against my chest. "Whos there?!" I called out in alarm
"Shhhh! Be quiet." A lenarion chittered, it was ovious it was male.
"Okay fine! What do you wa-" I was cut off.
"Oh my... Your markings are adorable!" The male smiled.
"I wouldn't know." I sighed.
"Why not?" The male questioned.
"Im blind." I sighed.
"Well I think your beautiful anyways." The male chittered grabbig my paws. I took my paws off of his.
"I don't even know you!" I chittered madly, I softened my expression when I relises my tone was
harsher than Intended.
"Im sorry... My names rallui. " Ralui advised. I blinked.
"Wanna meet my mother?" I asked.
"Yes please!" He told me. I hopped off and I sensed he was following.

I can Honestly tell you I don't know what happened after that. That morning I woke up and sensed I aS Aline.
I started to walked around the forest but sensed no one. I figured out later that the male had knocked me unconcious and killed my mother. How'd I know. I sensed that there was a body infront of me. I felt the body with my claws and then layed my claws on the ground. It was wet. I think sniffed my claws, blood. I sniffed the body and it smelled like me mother... Honey suckle. I felt tears leak down y far sadly. I got to my fey and raced off in sadness.

I walked carefully down a rocky trail. I heard crackelig behind me and I stopped and sniffed the air. I felt warm
smooth hands grasp at my sides and heave my into a large crate. I felt the crate move then settle down. I heard a door open then slam and I heard rumbling. I felt of it had been hours before the crate stopped shaking. The person heaved me through a door. They set me on a tabeling and I heard the crate door open. I backed to the edge of my crate but hands grasped me and pulled me onto a table. I could feel them examining me. "Looks as if she has 1 tick and a couple fleas. We can take care of that." a voice said. I felt fingers examine around my eyes and the warmth of a flash light resting on my eye. "Sadly, she's blind. She seems to manage fine though." The feminin voice said. "Well that's to bad." a new voice sighed. "Were just gonna go wash her then we can put her up for adoption. Alright metta? Thanks." The voice said. I felt 4 set of hands heave me up and carry me to a mettalic like crate, but the top was off. I heard a loud hissing and then I felt my fur become sopping wet. I felt the hands start rubbing a liqued foam on my body. Finally they washed me again and took me out of the wet mettalic box. They took some sort of blanket and began rubbing the water off me and drying my fur. They picked me up then and carried me into another crate. "She looks great!" A voice exclaimed. "Thanks metta!" I heard a voice say. I heard the click of heals walking away and once everything was
silent I started to hear chitters of other lenarion

Thank you for listening to my history of how I ended up in the adoption center, now I sit her lonely and sad, hoping someday I get adopted.

Put in breeding center when ready?: sure



I should he doing homework but instead I'm typing a form for a lenarion XD

[cedaar]

My Username is Snowballz is Epic
Im going for Lenarion # 2
Name: Snowbalia
Gender: Female
Personality: Fun, Sporty, Loving, Energetic, Smart, Bold, Daring, Cuddly, Fun to Be Around, Helpful, Sneaky
History:

Year One
On October 31st, 2007, a lenarion was born. Since she was born on Halloween, the spirit of candy and fun entered her soul. She had blue polka dots all over her and she loved her family. She loved to look at the stars at night, her favorite one was The North Star. Her favorite constellation was The Big Dipper. She loved to make snow angels in the snowdrifts during winter, and have snowball fights with her friend Beau, but she had to go easy on her since she was blind.

Year One and a Half
Snowbalia awoke to a bright summer morning. The sun streamed brightly through the trees. Snowbalia, got up and shook her shaggy fur. Today was special, she just could feel it. Looking around, she noticed her mother sleeping soundly beside her, along with her little brother. She noted the growling in her stomach, and decided to go hunting. She stalked through the grass, and heard a rustling near by. She pounced, not caring what it was, "Ouch! Get off me!" snarled a male lenarion, who, by the sound of it, was about 6 or 7 years of age. "Sorry." she apologized. "I should have been watching where I was pouncing." she said. "Yeah, ya think?" he said, growling and shaking his fur. "My name's Bubbo." he said. He was a shaggy furred brown and gray spotted lenarion, with a yellow star on one eye. "I'm Snowbalia." she replied. "Are you from around here?" she asked. "Slightly north of here, actually." he replied. "Why are you down here then?" she asked, curious. "I'm getting wood for my den, my wife's having a baby." he said, and she noted how he did not try to hide the proudness in his shaggy voice. "Congratulations!" she said. Then the wind started to blow hard. She looked up at the arctic tundra sky. It was dark with storm clouds. Suddenly, rain began to pour. "Let's get out of here!" Snowbalia screamed, her eyes closed because of the pelleting rain against her eye lids. "You got a place to stay?" called Bubbo. "Yeah, this way!" she called back, though she wasn't quite sure. Then, the heavy rain turned to snow, and suddenly, the world turned from a blinding white to a hazy black...

Snowbalia awoke to 5 feet of snow burring her. She shivered. "Bubbo?" she called. "Here." she heared a muffled voice beside her. "Okay, your all right." Snowbalia said. "Mum?" she called out randomly, hoping maybe her mom was around looking for her. "MUM??" no answer. "I'll just have to dig us out." she said, more to herself than Bubbo. She began digging furiously, and soon, she had made it through 6 feet of snow! "Wow." she said to herself. Then she went back into the hole she had dug and dug next to her, creating a tunnel until she got to Bubbo. "Come on Bubbo, I dug us out." she said. "G-great." he said, his teeth chattering. They climbed out slowly, and when they got to the surface, they had to say good-bye. "Hey, I better get back to my wife, she'll be giving birth soon, she must be very worried." he said. "Okay, I'm sure my mom is worried too." and they went their separate ways. When she got home, her mom hugged her happily. "Oh, Snowbalia, your ALIVE!!!" she said, squeezing her. "Y-yeah." Snowbalia said. "How long was I gone?" she asked. "A week." said her mother, letting her go. "WHAT!" she screeched. "Yeah, where where you?" "Under 6 feet of snow!" "WHAT!" "Yeah, I must be like, not able to feel cold..." "Yeah, you must have some sort of like, power..." "Yeah..." they sat in silence for a moment. "Well, this is awkward." said Snowbalia. And that is just another day in Snowbalia's life.


Halloween Night
Halloween was Snowbalia's favorite time of year. She loved to dress up in silly or scary costumes, and go out and get tons of candy. Her favorite kind was Milkyways. She loved to ding-dong-ditch houses, but it was hard since she had to drag Beau away quickly since she was blind. After they ding-dong-ditch the house, they would go up to the door and the owner would be like "Where did those kids go?", and they would smile and say, "They went that way.", and point in a random direction, then sneak into their house and steal most of the candy. They went up and down the streets, making sure to go o every door three times. After trick-or-treating, they would all go to Snowbalia's house and eat so much candy that they usually make the chair they are sitting in fall over backwards. They usually don't sleep very good on Halloween, since their stomachs hurt after eating so much candy.

Christmas
Snowbalia also loved Christmas. She loved to have snowball fights with her family really late at night, which makes it a lot harder. Once, Snowbalia chucked a random snowball so hard, that she broke the window on the top floor of her grandma's house. It is her family's tradition to watch "A Christmas Story" every year, even though it's stupid and really old. At night, when they lay out the cookies, Snowbalia would always wake up late at night and eat them all. She always made them the way she loved them. The milk was never warm when she awoke, but she didn't mind. She knew that "Santa" wasn't real, but she still loved getting lots of presents in the morning. She knew it wasn't possible for reindeer to fly, she knew that a fat old dude wasn't shoving his blubber down her chimney. Yet she played along, just because. She never really got a good nights sleep since her sibling was bouncing up and down in excitement all night.

Why I want it: Because I just LOVE lenarions, and I love this one! I've been looking for a good Snowy-Looking lenarion, and now here's one! Plus, I really wanted a female lenarion, for some unknown reason.

Put in breeding center: Yes, please

(Is this good enough? I don't know if it is, but this is all I have time to do....)

[BPeppers]

Psst Mocha, you left out why you want her... Shhh.

[MochaTheLlama]

Aghflahba!!! Nuuuuu!!!' I edit! Good thing that forms a wip.

[Metallic Dragon]

Lolz^^