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[wibeke]

Pet's ID Tag:
97
Name You'd Choose for It:
Crystal
Gender:
Female
Reason You Want It:
I fell in love with her the moment I saw her. Her design is so simple, yet pretty. I just love her eyes and the little bobbed tail, they just add so much personality to her. x3
I've been trying to cut back on characters, but she's just too hard to resist.
History/Background/Other:
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.
Of course.

WIP

[Nawee]

So many epic new revamps/designs *brain meltdown*

Very much agreed ^-^

[Xanre]

*ahem*
This design here looks an awful lot like it was created with this wolfmaker.

I was able to almost perfectly recreate the character using the wolfmaker, so I don't think it's right that Aiedail should be credited with designing him.

No donations based off of CS pets, Wajas, or made using 'animal-makers' will be accepted. They will be ignored.

[MerryEaster]

Same with the other one, but Im to lazy to get it all done =3

[Lady Masquerade]

Pet's ID Tag: #109
Name You'd Choose for It: Fleur ( French for "Flower" )
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: I've recently wanted a new character, and I've wanted to make a whole story with a bunch of characters. When I saw Fleur, something clicked inside of me, like inside of her, I could see part of me. Her design is beautiful, and how those two simple colors make such a design is stunning. Her hair, flower, and bow, just everything about her is amazing. She has inspired me to create a story that I feel would be wonderful. Fleur is just so beautiful and I won't stop at anything until I get her.
History/Background/Other:

I haven't lived the best life, in fact, I've probley lived one of the worst lives any creature could ever had. Mine was full of hate, love, trust, and lies. Of course most lives are like that, but I belive that mine brings things to a whole new level. And you're about to experience it... Bonne Chance

~

I was born in a small valley all they way in France. In the valley was a beautiful park, were the grass was a beautiful shade of green, and the sky was a bright blue. Pearly white swans swam in a crystal clear lake in the park, and people always came by throwing away food for us to eat.

~

My mother was the leader of the Couleur Pack, which means the "Color Pack". Don't ask me why she picked such a rediculous name, you will soon hear. Each wolf in the pack had different beautiful colors and designs, each with different personailtys and dreams. Each having something special and great about them.

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My mom's name was Prisme, meaning Prism. She had clear white eyes and a white, clear coat. So clear if you looked hard enough you could sware you saw through it. Her voice even sounded clear, though don't ask me how, it just did. She thoughts were clear, and she seemed to be the life of all wolves in our pack.

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Her mate, and my father, barely came to see us. For only certain times of the year he would come, and that was when it was time for more puppies, and he would stay until the puppies were at least a week or two old. His name was Rayons, meaning rays. For his coat was as bright as the sun, and it seemed to have a gold glow to it. Sometimes you had to squint your eyes after a long time so you don't blind yourself.

~

Now you can probley see where this went and how a bunch of different colored wolves were in our pack. Clear, prism looking things mixed with sunlight made a rainbow, and that's what happened when pups came to be born. When the pups were born they were born white and had white eyes, and after a week they form colors and designs. And after a week they could eat meat and hunt.

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There were two other puppies in the little I was in, which made my mother love us and protect us even more, for she usally had 5-7 puppies. We were a more special breed of wolf, different from others and could open out eyes within a couple of hours. I opened mine, and surprisingly, I still couldn't see! I felt fear inside of me but decided I shouldn't show it because the two other puppies were probley the same.

~

Snuggling close to my mother she licked us softly with her warm, gental tounge, and I could hear my father talking. "They are beautiful Prisme, beautiful. Two males and a small female." He said and I felt mad. Great.....two brothers... I thought in my head as I felt heavy figures climb onto me.

~

Soon after a week had passed, I still couldn't see. I acted like I did though, because my mother was always known to create wonderful live forms. And if the pack knew about me, they might kick her out, or kill her. I shivered at the though and then felt my mother's tail wrap around us. " Hello, chéris. (darlings) Today you will come with me, your father, and the pack to a cliff. There the tree's will wrap around each other and there branches form a big circle. The sun seems to rest in the circle, and once you walk on the cliff and into the sunlight, your true colors will form and you will know longer be ungly white wolves. Now come on." She said and walked out of the den.

~

You'd think it was challenging for me to follow, but really it wasn't. The wolves in my pack made very loud pawsteps, though when I listened, I couldn't hear mine. I was the runt of the litter, so I guess I just had tiny paws that don't make alot of nose. I listened to the cries of my brother's the whole way, it was ridiculous. My mother and father finally gave in and carried them in their mouths. Babies....

~

I could tell we had reached the cliff because the ground became steeper and harder to climb. I kept walking and listened to my mother talking. "As you can see over there, there is a pretty river. " She said and I nodded in agreement, pretending I could see. Soon I felt myself trip over something and I fell onto the ground with a ''Plop!''. My mother let out a shreak and ran towards me. "Honey are you ok? Didn't you see what big rock in front of you?" She asked me and I nodded. "My head must have been in the nuages." Meaning clouds. I heard my mother chuckle and she licked me before continuing on our small journey.

~

Soon I could hear the wolve's pawsteps stop, and I knew we had reached the our destaination. I could hear my mom pushing one of my brothers. "Go on then, walk up to the sunlight." She said and I could sense the fear in my brother as he walked up to the sunlight. I then heard happy cheers and my mother's joyful voice. "You're the color lime!" She exclaimed happily. I wondered what color lime was, so I walked to my mother. "Maman, what does lime look like? Like, in a feeling." I could tell she was giving me a werid look before explaining, and I could suddenly see the bright color of lime in my head. "You sha'll be named La chaux, meaning lime, my little lime pup." My mother said before pushing my other brother up.

~

My other brother was brave, as I sensed it in him. I could hear his pawsteps as she walked to the sunlight, and then I could hear my mother's cheerful voice. "You're yellow! Such a handsome color!" And like before, I asked my mother what yellow was, and she told me, and I could see the color inside my head. "You will be named Jaune, meaning yellow, my handsome yellow pup." She said.

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I could feel my mother's eyes on me. "Go on now, don't be shy. Just walk up to the sunlight." I nodded and kept walking straight, soon feeling the sun on my fur. I heard gasps and I felt my pack member's eyes burn into my pelt. I turned around and stared in their direction. "What? What color am I?" I asked waiting to hear my mother's joyful voice, like she did with the others.

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"You're white.." My mother said, but instead of hearing a cheerful voice, it was a mad and angery voice. I looked at her. "White? Cool, what's white?" I asked her, and I could tell me mother know understood things. I could hear her pawsteps as she walked up to me. "What is Jaune doing right now?" She asked, I could tell a grin was on her face.

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Thinking hard, I tried to sense what Jaune was doing, but I couldn't pick up anything. I raised my head to where I thought my mom was. "I....I don't know." I said softly. "And why don't you know?" My mother asked me, her eyes burning on my hotter then ever. "I....I can't see.." I said in barely a whisper as I heard my pack gasp around me. "You are white, plain, boring and dull. You have no purpose to live here. You're not my daughter, I'm not even sure you are a wolf. You're a ghost, a Fantôme. And Fantôme sha'll now be your name. Live with it, and hate it. Hate it was much as I hate you." She said with a snarl and walked off, I could hear the other wolves walking away.

~

Silver tear's streaked down my eyes as I cried. I felt miserible, I felt angery, I felt hatred. Hate towards everything right now. "I'm not named Fantôme! I will not call myself that, I would rather live without a name. No name, I will call myself." I said softly, no knowing where to go. I sniffed the air for food, and caught a tiny whiff of dead rabbit. I followed my nose, and as I walk I pointed my arms far out, reaching for any trees so I would know that were there before I ran into them.

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I could tell I had suddenly entered a cave because the wind stopped blowing, and it seemed cold and quiet. Though my hunger took over me and I kept walking, my paws stretching further and further which each step I took. Soon I stopped when the scent of the rabbit was so strong I ended up drooling. I put my muzzle to thr ground and my nose touched the prey. Within seconds, there was noting but bone on the ground.

~

"I hear that someone decided to steal my food. Interesting...." I heard a deep voice say. I froze, feeling scared all over, I turned around, and I could tell that the creature was staring at male. I sniffed the air, scenting a male wolf, but his scent seemed familiar in a way. "I...I'm sorry. I didn't know that there was a wolf living here." I said in a shaky voice, and I could sense the wolf getting angery. "Couldn't you tell from the bed, and the claw marks and the -" I heard his voice stop and I felt the angery was away from him. "You're blind, arn't you?" He asked me, and I forced a nod. "I'm sorry then, I didn't mean to snap." And at those words, I fell in love though I was only 1 week.

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I had told him my past history and he listened to every detail, nodded and making comments along the way. Once finished he layed down besdie me. "Well you're welcome to stay as long as you like." He said and I smiled with a nodd. "Thanks.." I said in a soft voice.

~

Many months passed until I was 10 months old, already knowing how to fight, hunt, and use my brain well. And with each minute I spent with the wolf I had known to be named Beau, (meaning handsome) equaled a millions years more of love. And he seemed to show it back towards me.

~

Beau always gave me beautiful scented flowers, their scent was strong, so strong it made me dizzy and I couldn't smell or think very straight for a long time. And it always took him a very long time to get the flowers, he said the journey was long. Though I didn't mind, I loved Beau and his love back was worth more strong scented flowers then you could ever imagine.

~

One day Beau came into the den and walked up to me. "We're moving." He said. I looked at him shocked. "Why? We've always lived here in this den. Why are we leaving?" I asked him, a mix of shock, fear, and sadness in my voice. Beau could hear those emotions in my voice and licked my head softly, making my stomach feel like I had a million butterflies flying around inside of it. "Don't worry, we aren't moving far. Just to a safer place, and a place closer to the flowers I get you." He said kindly and I trusted him. "When are we leaving?" I asked him. "Now." He replied back.

~

With his tail wrapped around my side we padded on, him guiding me along the way. He kept whispering things into my ear like. "You're beautiful." And "I love you." And "We'll live together, forever." I blushed at his wonderful words, and knew he was right.

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After a while I heard the sound of rushing water. Probley a river. I thought in my head, Beau and told me about them. "We need to cross this river right here, though we must be carefull because a waterfall is some ways ahead. There are some rocks in the water, I'll help you cross them." Beau said and I felt a tiny bit of fear wash over me, but I trusted Beau with my life.

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Placing one paw in front of the other, I slowly was making my way across the rushing river. I could hear the waterfall as it swallowed the things going down it rapidly. "Once one more step to go" I heard Beau's voice and my heart lifted. Just suddenly, it felt as if some one had pushed me and I fell into the cold, dark, water. "Beau!" I called out franticly. "Fleur! I'm comming! Dont worry!" I pricked my ears, and I couldn't here him moving at all. Though it's probley because I'm about to die in a wild river... I thought and could hear the waterfall closely. Then I could hear the wind blowing against a stick, at the right moment I made myself bounce in the water and I grabbed the stick in my jaws, using it to guide me onto the land.

~

"Fluer are you ok! I'm so sorry! I must have hit you as we were walking along the rocks! I'm so sorry!" Beau blurted out at once, licking my head softly, though there was a odd tone in his voice. I nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine. And don't worry about it. I needed a bath." I chuckled and stood up, thought it didn't make Beau laugh. "We crossed the river, thought not in the way I wanted you to. Do you need to rest? We can find a place for you to rest if you like." Beau asked him and I shook my head. "No it's fine, lets keep moving." I said determended to reach our destonation.

~

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it. Of course, I promise to love and care for Fleur for the rest of my life.





WIP!

[June Bug]

*ahem*
This design here looks an awful lot like it was created with this wolfmaker.

I was able to almost perfectly recreate the character using the wolfmaker, so I don't think it's right that Aiedail should be credited with designing him.

No donations based off of CS pets, Wajas, or made using 'animal-makers' will be accepted. They will be ignored.

Thank you for pointing this out. =]

Aiedail, obviously, we cannot accept this donation.

edit: He's been removed now.

[Syra]

Nawee here!
Everything updated Also, code-drop will probably be on Saturday this week, or even maybe Sunday, since it's Christmas Eve =3

Also, some answers :

@Syra: Like Tammanae said, I agree with what you that the first rule is too strict. But as for no design change, I think it's a fair rule. I'll discuss about the art thing with Tripp and Kam.

Heh, yeah, I know, there are characters that I wouldn't want their design to be changed at all either, what I had meant at that point was I can;t stand it when the donator doesn't give you ANY wiggle room. I understand name, gender, species, design, and all a few at a time, but saying absolutely none of them can change all together is what gets on my nerves. I guess I didn't make it clear enough xD Sorry ^-^'

[Tripp]

Nawee here!
Everything updated Also, code-drop will probably be on Saturday this week, or even maybe Sunday, since it's Christmas Eve =3

Also, some answers :

@Syra: Like Tammanae said, I agree with what you that the first rule is too strict. But as for no design change, I think it's a fair rule. I'll discuss about the art thing with Tripp and Kam.

Heh, yeah, I know, there are characters that I wouldn't want their design to be changed at all either, what I had meant at that point was I can;t stand it when the donator doesn't give you ANY wiggle room. I understand name, gender, species, design, and all a few at a time, but saying absolutely none of them can change all together is what gets on my nerves. I guess I didn't make it clear enough xD Sorry ^-^'

we've actually had users in the past do things like this
you couldn't give them a mate with out going through the donor
couldn't let them have pups/kittehs with out going through the donor
couldn't change name/gender/personality/design/species/breed/colors
couldn't put them up in a character thread with out asking the donor

it was way to stricted and as a result no one wanted those donations. it was a pain in he butt, and the donor actually tried different agency to have their characters adopted. it was pointless and really glad those days are over. it was a really annoying time so i know what your getting at.


Xanreita- thank you so much for bringing that up to our attention

[ubiquitous]

Pet's ID Tag: 109
Name You'd Choose for It: Kiara (Meaning "Little Dark One" in Celtic)
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: As soon as I took one look at this beautiful girl, I knew we were meant to be together. I saw in her a lot of what I see in myself, the somewhat gloomy look that hides what's really beneath. Her design is so simple, yet so elegant. I adore the way the black on her legs and tail slowly fade to a pure white and the four simple but unique markings on her back. She immediately strikes me as misunderstood, and I feel that by telling her story, she will be understood more. Overall, she is just a beautiful girl. I would scroll through the Agency donations and have a few other donations that would catch my eye, but none I could truly relate to. She is the only one, so I know I need to take a chance and write out this form in hopes to take this girl home.
History/Background/Other:

Species
Dog/wolf Mix

Breed
Part Siberian Husky, part Grey Wolf

Age
Human Years-16 years old
Dog Years- 18 months

Height
29 inches at the shoulder

Weight
100 lbs

Personality
Negative:

Likes
Being Alone: It gives her more time to think, and the silence that comes with it soothes her.
The Night Sky: Even though she's never seen it, her sister says that it could take your breath away. It's now her dream to witness this magical sight.
Being Blind: I do think that no one would be happy being blind, but oddly Kiara likes it. She feels that it makes her like people only for their personality and not their appearances. She also loves imaging what everything looks like, not being stuck knowing that the world that she sees is all she'll ever have. Kiara also loves the mystery of it. What would it be like being able to see? What does my family look like? But despite all these questions, she tries to answer them by herself, using her incredible mind.

Dislikes
Keeping Secrets: Yes, keeping secrets makes Kiara feel horrible, but unfortunately she keeps a lot of secrets herself, one of them very important: She has never told anyone that she is blind. How would they not know you ask? Really, Kiara's frequent asking of "What does that look like?"they think has become a habit of hers, so now most of the time Kiara's sister stays by her side and describes anything Kiara would like her to, sometimes even before Kiara asks. Yes, her family knows she is in some way visually impaired, but they would have never guessed she was completely blind.
The Big City: The loud noises distract and disorientate her.

Theme Song

Personal Sayings

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More Info about Kiara

Family
Kiara's family consists of only her, her mother and her sister.
Her Mother, Chantal: A caring and sweet mother, and a true role model to all. She never gets over the top with her anger, and always has a kind and gentle word to tell everyone. Her name means beautiful song, and before the colour left, she would always sing, any song, any time. When Kiara and Claire were young, Chantal would always sing them songs to calm and sooth them. Chantal is a purebred Siberian Husky.
Her sister, Claire: She looks almost identical to Kiara, that is if you took away the strange markings on her back and her hair. She is actually Kiara's twin, but their personalities couldn't be more different.

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My world was a sad one.
Everywhere you would look, it would be black and white. A few shades of gray mixed in there, but no colour at all. You could search the world, looking under every chair, in every corner and everywhere else in-between. Sometimes you might see a shade of gray that looked, as my sister described it ,"blue", but when you got closer to investigate, it would still be the plain, old boring black and white universe.
Every dog, or wolf, or every part dog/wolf like me, looked almost the same: A shade of gray, with maybe a few spots, or a few stripes to distinguish you from the others. Some thought were born with more, unique looks.
I was one of those few.
The way the back faded to gray, then to white on my tail and legs was not odd in anyway. What made me different was the four markings on the middle of my back.
First, the highest up was a heart. My sister claims that it represents my love for everything, but truthfully, it's the complete opposite. I can't stand love, and doubt I even truly have a heart.



I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.Yes, of course

Major WIP

[MerryEaster]

Tripp, on your donation of 106, it says "pm me why"
By PM, do you mean PM for approval to adopt, or why we want them?