[.Vetinater.]

Pomeranian #54
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Oh, a darling brown merle!
Its personality is as warm as its rich coat~
♥

See the Pomeranian's markings with out shading: xxx

Based on: x

Owner: ~Jay Bird~
Name: Cookie
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Description: Brown merle coat; brown nose & pawpads.
Loves the warmth of a hug and curling up by the fireplace in the winter~
Type: Teacup
Children: None

[bears]

*Squishes* OMG so cute! I would fill out...but i'm too lazy. I've got a different pup on my mind at the moment. Hope she goes to a good home, if not.....*Steals*

[Zwei]

Username: ~Jay Bird~
Pomeranian's Name: Honey
Gender: Male
Short personality: Honey is a happy, cheerful pup. He loved treats and his kind owner and playing around in the snow. He enjoys nothing more than sitting with his owner and being around her, and he loves other dogs. Honey is very sociable and friendly, and he likes seeing his friends happy. This little pup enjoys cheering people up and celebrating holidays, especially Christmas.
Short-story/Art:
Honey looked at the dog shaped jar of treats with determination. He would get up to the table when it sat no matter what, unfortunately, it was far taller than him and he had yet to figure out just how he would do it. The little dog walked toward one of the chairs pulled up to the table and glanced around. The chair was too high up and he needed something to use as a boost. The stool his master had gotten him was close, maybe he could push it against the chair, Honey thought to himself. He padded to the stool and walked to the back of it, pressing his furry head against it and pushing with all his might, but it wouldn't budge! 'Oh no," the dog thought with a whine, but got up with new found confidence. 'I'll try again!" Honey placed paws on the stool and stood on his hind legs. He put all his weight on his front and the stool moved! He did it again and again until the stool stopped against the side of the chair. The little pommie walked around and climbed gingerly up the steps to the soft padding of the chairs surface. He put his paws on one of the chair's arms and pushed up with his back paws, his head hardly reached the table top! 'How am I going to get up there?' He thought but was interrupted by large, warm hands lifting him up and talking softly. "What are doing, silly boy? If you wanted a cookie, all you had to do was tell me." A kind smile beamed down at him and chuckled. The hands set him down on the table and opened the top of the jar, pulling out a cookie shaped dog treat. "Here Honey, have a cookie!" His master petted his head softly and gave him the treat. The happy dog yipped and licked his master's hand, then ate the treat quickly. He rubbed against his master gently and barked cheerfully his thanks. "Don't worry about it Hun, You're my lovely little pup after all! I love you, boy." Soon Honey was settled down in his master's lap near the fire place, lulled to sleep by her warm hand stroking his fur gently and the warmth in his heart.
Description/Picture of a Christmas accessory that this Pommie would wear:
http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/4 ... SS500_.jpg
http://www.petkaboodle.com/img/store/ca ... 6/866l.jpg

[Zeee]

Username:
magic.

Pomeranian's Name:
S'mores

Gender:
Male

Short personality:
S'mores is an extremely affectionate pup; he absolutely loves people. He's very loyal and how sweet he is could just make your heart melt. S'mores is generally very cheery, unless his friends/family are upset, then he's either trying to cheer them up or being sad with them. His motto is Ohana means family, and family means nobody gets left behind or forgotten (from Lilo & Stitch). He's very loud sometimes, and is always doing adorable things that makes other people laugh and smile.

Short-story/Art:
WIP

Description/Picture of a Christmas accessory that this Pommie would wear:
S'mores would wear this festive collar, or something like this.

[Hae]

Username: Hae
Pomeranian's Name: keikeu { 케이크 } Meaning Cake in Korean.
Just looks edible to me ^-^
Gender: Female.
Short personality:
Short-story/Art: -insert both-
Description/Picture of a Christmas accessory that this Pommie would wear: {x}

WIP

[rochester.]

Username:
ann1016
Pomeranian's Name:
Loco No Nublado pronounced Low- Co- No- New- Blah- Doe. Loco means crazy in Spanish, and No Nublado is a shortened version of No Esta Nublado, meaning not cloudy.
Gender:
Male
Short personality: Hola! I am Loco No Nublado! Call me Loco. 'Cause that is what I is! Loco! HeHe! He-Hah! He-Hah!
Short-story/Art: "Loco! Loco!" That's my mom calling. We call her 'Mi querida madre estricta'. She helps our people make dishes of food by eating whatever falls on the floor. I reported to the kitchen immediately. Mi querida madre estricta was helping with some peppery dishes. "Loco, please take care of your brothers."
"Which ones, Mi quer- Mama?"
"Perro loco and Chuletas de Cordero."
Of course. Mi querida madre estricta has assigned me my two naughtiest brothers. Why couldn't Serena belleza de la Montaña take care of these loco ninos? would do my best to act civilized. I ran over to my brothers. "Hola! Let's go to the market and set something on fire," I suggested. A safe, fun activity that would keep them busy.
"No, No, I have a better idea," said Chuletes de Cordero. "We can go chase some caballos, set them on fire, and bite Serena belleza de la Montaña!"
"No!" I gasped. But setting a horse on fire- Sounded fun. I couldn't resist.
"Por Favooooooor?"
"Si," I relented.
To make a long story short: We spooked the horses and set them on fire. Then we chased them into the house and had our people put them out. Then we bit Serena belleza de la Montaña. Afterwards, when Mi querida madre estricta yelled at us, I blamed it on my brothers.
A normal day.
Description/Picture of a Christmas accessory that this Pommie would wear: I would wear el sombrero decorated with mistletoe leaves and spaces for my la orejas to stick out. The hat would also have pictures of what I wanted this Navidad taped all over. Pero si yo no tenía sombrero, I would have I headband that had a spring of mistletoe hanging over my head so I could bruto out my brothers. I'd say, Cariño, eres tan lindo!

Christmas Story:

"Feliz Navidad! Feliz Navidad," shouted the merchants as they waved about fresh, hot pasteles. My brothers and sisters walked around me while my people bartered and negocian beautiful handmade, brightly colored shawls, and crocheted rugs. Serena belleza de la Montaña sat there....... Serenely. Me and my brothers and sisters had been given an allowanced to trade with some dog merchants, like my Papa, who Mi querida madre estricta calls Papa Mi segundo hijo, and for good reasons too! We call him El rey de los juegos de la diversión. A dog merchant steals mostly food from their person's cart, but is also known to save up scraps to sell, and steal small blankets and toys , then the merchant would trade with other merchants. Merchants also sell these items to children for small scraps of food and doggie treats. So I was wandering around with my siblings when we saw something incredible. A cake that glimmered in the faint sunlight. 'Feliz Navidad' was spelled on the cake then disappeared. "OMGOMGOMGOMG I GOTTO HAVE IT," I yelled. So i ran up the the merchant. He was a big, fat Pommie with a white head and a brown coat so light it was almost red. "How much for that cake," I asked. He smiled.
"It's free."
I grabbed it from his paws and carried it to Papa.
"It's free," I explained.
"Wonderful," he said. I bit into it. Delicioso! But in the middle was a stone that I near to choked on. Painted in small, yellow letters it said:
Find something free, save your money,
an occasional treat is good,
but something for friends,
to make amends,
fill up your happiness too.

"What's this mean," I asked Papa.
"No sé."

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"No sé."
"No sé."
"No sé."
"NO SE!"
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It was Christmas Morning. I quickly slipped the cakes I had gotten for ALL my siblings into their stockings. I hurried back into bed just as Mi querida madre estricta woke us. Our people had gotten balls and treats for us. Mi querida madre estricta and El rey de los juegos de la diversión had given us each a bone or shoe to chew. Serena belleza de la Montaña had gotten us each a pillow. Perro Loco and Chuletas de Cordero had gotten us scraps of food. A food fight soon followed. And everybody loved my cakes! I had taken what Santa said to my heart: I even "forgot" to set the sheep on fire today and steal my brother's food and gifts.

Ann's Comment: He's Loco.

Translations:
Loco: Crazy
No Nublado: Shortened version of No Esta Nublado, meaning not cloudy.
Hola: Hello
Mi querida madre estricta: My dear strict mother
Perro Loco- Crazy Dog
Chuletas de Cordero- Lambchops
Serena belleza de la Montaña: Serene Beauty of the Mountain
Ninos- Kids
Caballo- Horse
Por Favor- Please
Si- Yes
Feliz Navidad- Merry Christmas
Pasteles- Pies
Negocian- Traded
Mi seguno hijo- My second child
El rey de los juegos de la diversión- King of the fun games
Delicioso- Delicious
No sé- I don't know.
El Sombrero: Hat
La Orejas: Ears
Navidad: Christmas
Pero si yo no tenía sombrero: But if I had no hat
Bruto: Gross
Cariño, eres tan lindo: Darling, You are so cute

[.Vetinater.]

Username: ~Jay Bird~
Pomeranian's Name: Cookie
Gender: Male
Short personality: Cookie is a happy, cheerful pup. He loved treats and his kind owner and playing around in the snow. He enjoys nothing more than sitting with his owner and being around her, and he loves other dogs. Cookie is very sociable and friendly, and he likes seeing his friends happy. This little pup enjoys cheering people up and celebrating holidays, especially Christmas.
Short-story/Art:
Cookie looked at the dog shaped jar of treats with determination. He would get up to the table when it sat no matter what, unfortunately, it was far taller than him and he had yet to figure out just how he would do it. The little dog walked toward one of the chairs pulled up to the table and glanced around. The chair was too high up and he needed something to use as a boost. The stool his master had gotten him was close, maybe he could push it against the chair, Cookie thought to himself. He padded to the stool and walked to the back of it, pressing his furry head against it and pushing with all his might, but it wouldn't budge! 'Oh no," the dog thought with a whine, but got up with new found confidence. 'I'll try again!" Cookie placed paws on the stool and stood on his hind legs. He put all his weight on his front and the stool moved! He did it again and again until the stool stopped against the side of the chair. The little pommie walked around and climbed gingerly up the steps to the soft padding of the chairs surface. He put his paws on one of the chair's arms and pushed up with his back paws, his head hardly reached the table top! 'How am I going to get up there?' He thought but was interrupted by large, warm hands lifting him up and talking softly. "What are doing, silly boy? If you wanted a cookie, all you had to do was tell me." A kind smile beamed down at him and chuckled. The hands set him down on the table and opened the top of the jar, pulling out a cookie shaped dog treat. "Here Cookie, have a cookie!" His master petted his head softly and gave him the treat. The happy dog yipped and licked his master's hand, then ate the treat quickly. He rubbed against his master gently and barked cheerfully his thanks. "Don't worry about it Cookie, You're my lovely little pup after all! I love you, boy." Soon Cookie was settled down in his master's lap near the fire place, lulled to sleep by her warm hand stroking his fur gently and the warmth in his heart.
Description/Picture of a Christmas accessory that this Pommie would wear:
http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/4 ... SS500_.jpg
http://www.petkaboodle.com/img/store/ca ... 6/866l.jpg

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[Zwei]

Thanks so much! x3 I'm so happy!