Adoptable form:User: Coyote Tequila
Dizzy Mutt Name: Oliver Twist (O.T)
Dizzy Mutt gender:Male
Story on how you met you dizzy mutt:
In the cool of the evening I walk down a dirt stricken path, marked with the signs of large trucks, and small cars that might have passed through. I walk beyond the borders of my town. Beyond the borders of Halloween hype, beyond McMillian's seasonal pumpkin patch, beyond costumes of ghosts and princesses. Away from the Halloween month and into the October month. My shoes kicked up dust, constantly as I walk. The flecks of dust rose up in a confused frenzy, yet fell with a silence. My eyes wandered from side to side as I watched brown grass crackle, and bare tree branches shake in the fall breeze.
Crack!
My head turned slightly, my walk coming to a stop. My eyes wandered over the landscape. A purple and orange light casting over the flat land. I had not seen anything, not a move, not a twitch, nothing. Assuming it was a leaf, I kept walking, hands shoved in my hoodie pockets. Shielding my hands from the cool breeze that rolled over the land with the laziness of a well fed house cat. I continued to watch the sun set, the land getting darker.
Crack! Crunch!
It couldn't have been a leaf this time. My eyes scanned, carefully over the land around me. I saw nothing, absolutely nothing. In an utter daze of confusion, I huffed, furrowing my brows. I turned to walk again, but quickly stopped in my tracks. I cocked my head to the side in curiousity at what lay in front of me. A creature, pale green in color, with odd, unmatching colored patches around its body. It looked as if it had no idea where it was. I cautiously waved my hand infront of the creature, stepping towards it. I quickly realized it had stitched eyes, as well as its mouth. I took a few more steps towards it, running my hands over coarse fur.
(Do they have fur or just skin xD?)
Its patched up tail swayed back and forth, yet the rest of it stayed still. It was quite adorable, in personality anyway. A small smirk found a place on my mouth, as I patted its head, standing back up straight. Its head followed my hand, as if the heat from my hand was the only thing keeping the creature calm. I gave it one last pat, then side-stepped around the odd creature. I felt a hard nudge on back of my leg. I glanced back at the creature, grimmacing at its face. Its mouth open with a regular dog pant, strings hanging here and there. I looked it over one last time, and walked with the creature. It was quite big, and walked with an odd lumber, but for some reason, I had fallen inlove with it. I named it, as I did with most pets. My eyes lay on him as I thought up a name. Green color...Olive. Oliver..but with a twist...
Do you plan on using your dizzy mutt are a character/fursona ect ect: As a charatcer, it is a very unique character, and as I have commited myself to feline art only, I think I'll have fun drawing this character or roleplaying with him.
Are you gonna join the rp:
Possibly, I'll check it out :]
Are you gonna join the ODMC(Offical Dizzy Mutt Club?):
Yes.
Other:
None :]