Tough as Nails Adoption (Closed for renovations!)

[Atwood]

The form collection will be in about seventeen hours from now, as a heads-up. :3

[crazy cranky critter]

I would like to adopt!

Number:
16

Picture:


Name:
Mikayla

Nick names:
Mika or Mikey

Species:
Mutt
[Akita Inu X Malmute X Sheltie X Choc Lab]

Personality:
Mika is usually a bit of a tomboy, but like all girls she has the occasional girly moment. She is playful and fun loving - she would never miss a chance to play fetch. She is very social and if she isn't given attention she will seek it. She appreciates most art forms, especially drama and music. She enjoys chatting but not nasty gossip.

Likes:
Playing with friends
Autumn
Butterflies
Ribbons
Acting with friends

Dislikes:
Being alone
Danger
Hate
Having something she can't see touching her

Brief History:
[WIP]

An average day in Mika's life:
I woke up early. It was the first day of autumn and allready the beautiful orange leaves were carepeting the ground. I yipped at the door until my owner opened it. On the ground I lay, kicking leaves into the air. I felt refreshed but sort of lonely. I would go see my friends later though so I didn't mind. I ran back over to the deck and grabbed my old teddy Jill to come play. She looked happy, like usual, and brought a smile to my face aswell. She was only one of my sevral teddies, but I loved her the most out of all.

The pond had frozen over so I went for a slide across the sheet of ice. I hated swimming in the pond when the ice was thawed, there were lots of yucky bugs and fish that brushed past your legs and sent shivers down your spine. I splatted on my face and began to laugh. "Hey girl," I said to Jill. "Lets go look for someone to play with." I leap off the iced pond and made a beeline for the cows paddock. I leapt in the air and yapped, trying to get as high as the butterflies that flew in the field.
[WIP]

Interview:
[WIP]

[Atwood]

The forms are now being collected - remember to repost your forms if you make any edits to them during the collection. :3

[kiriban]

..::I would like to adopt!::..
..::Number:
18 <33
..::Picture:

..::Name:
Danziel Axel
(Dan-zee-uhl)
..::Species:
Flea-bitten Gray Horse
..::Personality:
Sweet and kind. Pretend your being dowsed with sunshine and rainbows. Thats what it's like being with this horse. Danny will go out of her way to make you happy, and is a very loyal horse.
..::Likes:
Apples. She'll do anything for an apple, but only red apples.
Rainy Days. On rainy days, Danziel's handler will take her into the warmth of the barn.
..::Dislikes:
Snowy Days. Cold, wet and dark. Even in the barn its still freezing.
..::Background
I sat down in my usual spot. Nothing special. Just a quiet place to rest my frayed nerves. My handler walked up to me with the same grin he always had on his face. I stood up and snorted. "Easy girl, easy", he giggled. He was a handsome man. Tall and slender with bright blue eyes and short blonde hair. He reached into the pocket of his thick, brown leather suit and pulled out a red, perfectly ripe apple and held it out to me. "Be good while Im at work". He walked toward his small, blue rusty car and drove out of sight and sound.
I turned towards the barn. Unfortunately, the horses weren't allowed in the barn on hot Summer days. My handler had to make sure there was enough room to fit the hogs, cows and sheep. Not only that, but the animals inside the barn got air conditioning, while us equines had to stand outdoors in the scorching sun. The dogs and cats got it even better, though. They got to stay inside my handler's house and sleep on his bed all day.
My handler arrived at 5:00, as usual. He walked up to me so fast it looked like he had floated out of his car. He was carrying a plastic bag, full of carrots, apples and other fruits and vegetables. He walked toward the horse feeding bin and dumped what was in the bag in. But right when I was about to bolt towards the food bin, I felt a sharp pain in my neck. I fell over and began to choke. My handler rushed to my side and beat on my back as if he were burping an infant, but it was no use. I collapsed in pain.
When I awoke, I was in a stretcher bed covered with bandage tape. My handler was there by my side again, but for the first time, he wasn't smiling. That right there told me something was wrong. There were women dressed in white coats and sky-blue shirts, all holding clipboards as they chatted amongst there self about my condition. One of the women with a more yellow-ish coat walked over to me and stroked my mane. "Will she be OK?" My owner spurted in anxiety. "We...we're not sure yet, sir". I could feel my heart come up my throat. But what really set me off was when one of the white-coated women came over to my bed and pushed a large, needle into my leg. It felt like a coyote had set there jaws into my leg. I screeched and broke out of my casts and bandaids. I leapt through the window and dashed away from the building.
I decided to live outdoors, wild and free. I guess winters are harsh, but it's not that bad living on the lam.
..::A picture you drew:
I'd draw her if the deadline wasn't so soon XD

She is such a beautiful horse. <3

Fixed a few of my careless mistakes while you were collecting, so I think this needs to be re-posted.

[Atwood]

The forms have now been collected and are in the process of being evaluated. :3

[Rainbow Dash]

Post all comments on the Fanclub thread. If it's not a donation or application, it doesn't belong here!

[Atwood]

Winners are up now. ^^ Also: what Wendigo said. X3

[Not me nope]

DONATION!
Picture: above
Name: ~
Species: meerkat
Link to lineart: viewtopic.php?t=172943
Any extra conditions?:
changeable spieces. not to dog or wolf though. Sensible name.

[Rosalind]

DONATION!
Picture:
Name: Felicity
Species: Wolf
Link to lineart: Custom by WolfSmile
Any extra conditions?: Felicity was an "inbetween" fursona between my two main ones of Natera and Iris. I would ask that you do only very minor design changes, do not change her name, and please message me when you get her because I have some more art of her you can have.
~EDIT~
removed second form

[Syra]

This is the lineart to Rosalind's Second Donation