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Post by Rykett on Feb 10, 2017 22:30:49 GMT -5
Skia and Fjord just had their first litter and it’s a whopper with a grand total of six puppies! Shiver and I both took one, so that still leaves four puppies to be adopted. They’re going to be raised in the evil pack of Midnight Silence with evil alpha parents, so it’s understandable that we’ll be looking for evil puppies. We’ll also be more likely to pick active members with sizable sample posts. Try to pick more creative names as well! If you have trouble picking one, leave it blank and Shiv and I will pick one for you. If you can't decide between a handful of names, list them and Shiv and I will select our favorite. You can audition multiple times. Here are the pups up for adoption: Pup 1 Male Light Brown Eyes Black base coat with faded yellow spots. White chest and underbelly. Brown swirled paws with yellow dots following the swirls. Yellow ear tips and eye shadow marking. Brown nose. This pup’s front right paw is a cleft paw causing a permanent limp.Pup 2 Female Honey Eyes Red base coat with small black spots on the back of neck and behind checks. Two little black spots on left flank. Black nose stripe. Back half is white and the white swirls into the red. Lighter read mask, paws, and inner ear fur. White egyptian kohl around eyes. White nose. Pup 5 Female Green Eyes Light yellow orange base coat with magenta spots. Blue spots overlay the larger of the spots. There is a large magenta and blue spot that overlaps each of her eyes. Short, rounded magenta and blue nose stripe. Magenta arrow on bridge between eyes. Bands of magenta and blue ring the area jump above her paw. White paws and chin. White nose. This pup has a snarl tooth.Pup 6 Male Crimson Eyes Purple base coat with white fading into it from underneath. The purple and white meet through layers of purple swirls of varying intensities. Purple swirl originating from beneath each eye. Purple front toes. White mask. Black hindquarters, tail, and outer ear fur. Fill out this form and post below: Pup: (Which pup do you want?) Flexibility: (Would you be willing to take another if your first choice is taken? / Second choice, third choice, etc.?) Name:Personality: (4 sentences or more) Future Plans: (What are you planning to do with the pup you adopt?) Sample Post: (The more, the better) [b]Pup:[/b] [b]Flexible:[/b] [b]Name:[/b] [b]Personality:[/b] [b]Future Plans:[/b] [b]Sample Post:[/b] Adoptions will close on the 17th at midnight MT. Thank you! ^^
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Post by Tiel on Feb 10, 2017 23:08:09 GMT -5
Pup: 1 Flexible: My second choice is pup six Name: Nash Personality: Shy and timid yet wants to be a warrior. Awkward in conversation. Cares about no one else's opinions of him but siblings and parents. I might make some edits to the personality in the become board to make it more thorough. Future Plans: Not entirely sure yet. Maybe get made fun of by siblings a lot because of limp. Also, he might want to be a warrior and fight for his pack but can't because of his disability. Sample Post: The black and yellow pup limped along the barren floor of Midnight Silence. He watched as his siblings raced and played without him. He longed to go chase after them, but knew he would just fall over and get hurt like he always did. Why did he have to be born with a limp? He knew that some of his siblings totally deserved an injury more than he did, and if he ever had the chance he would seriously go give one to them. Nash winced, knowing that this was not the slightest bit true. He didn't have the guts to hurt any of his family members. Nash's head drooped, a limp sac hanging from his shoulders. He noticed a small rock resting directly below his face. It was a smoother brighter white color than the other dull gray ones surrounding it. Nash picked it out of the dirt with his working paw and began batting it around with his tail. It slid across the dirt ground tossing up dust into little clouds. It was not the most interesting game but it was the only thing Nash could do to quench his boredom, so he continued vigorously whacking the stone through the dirt. He pretended it was one of his brothers and let out a small mischievous laugh. I hope this is good. I've never played a disabled pup before.
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Post by Fierfly on Feb 11, 2017 9:02:20 GMT -5
Pup: pup 6 please! Flexibility: I'd be willing to take pup 2 if this little guy gets taken. Name: Insolence Personality: The parent who picked his name was divinely inspired as he lives up to it in every sense of the word. The ultimate rogue and rule breaker, generally any pack's nightmare with no respect for authority and no fear of consequences. He knows exactly how to break rules so they hurt the most. His parents are the only ones who can get him to mind, and even then it takes a lot of threats and orders. He loves playing god and deciding just when his victims die and how long he can prolong their deaths. He's a born torturer and an excellent assassin, or will be when he grows up. He's also a horrible ladies man and can be the most endearing charmer when he wants to and enjoys crushing hearts almost as much as he enjoys crushing bones. An absolute hellion to deal with and he's thoroughly proud of it. Future plans: I do want him to survive the war and probably eventually detatch himself from the pack and play assassin for hire. He will always be a member of MS, but he will probably be less and less active as he ages. There aren't enough delightful killers in the Valley. Sample post: Insolence gnawed at the meat on the abandoned elk bone as he watched. A timid little pheasant hen peeked out from the underbrush and called for her brood, but just like the song, no little chicks came hurrying back. She looked around and finding her hunter preoccupied, gingerly set out looking for her children. As she passed him Insolence gave a soft chirp, a crude immitation of a distressed chick, but it was enough to bring the hen close. Once she was close enough Insolence slapped a paw down on her tail feathers, pinning her in one spot and calmly continued licking the scraps off his toy. The hen fluttered wildly to get away but without success. She cried for a minute, then, realizing she still lived, began to calm down and called again for her brood. Insolence licked his chops and turned to the mother. "You know they're not coming back," the pheasant replied with a mournful coo. "Sad isn't it? You'll never see them again. Better just put you out of your misery." swiftly and cleanly he swatted her head down, crushed it and shook the plummage just to make sure she was dead. Sighing with regret that the fun was ended he took his prize and went to find Odin the babysitter and brag just to make Odin crazy until Mom and Dad got back.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2017 10:31:10 GMT -5
(One thing, anyone up for their pup to be Aurelia's lover boy?) Pup: Pup 5 Flexible: I'll be good with pup 3 or something. Name: Katanaka, or Katana for short. Personality: Katana is almost silent, her mouth is often closed or raised in a snarl. Like her name, she is a sharp weapon and hides her emotions. She has a temper, but she explodes not with her voice, but with her fangs. She will think before she attacks, but she is very simple in the way that she determines if something's a good idea or not: Enemy or Friend. She's not a big team player either. Future Plans: I think she's going to be a warrior, maybe one that kills a certain grey and black she-wolf? (Stormstar) Sample Post: Katana sighed, her green eyes glaring out at the sunrise. She was exploring the territory, and she was unimpressed. Her ears were still foldy, but she was not one to be detured by age. She already had a plan, she wanted to get Venom. With her bite, she would be deadly fierce. She already had a dream of killing someone, maybe her limpy brother? Nah, he was a littermate. Mother and Father may be disappointed in her if they found out. She would have to drag him very far, besides, he might squeal. She liked her sisters and other brother somewhat, so they were off the plate for now. They were Evil like her as well, so she would have to find a non-evil... Her eyes lit up. Maybe she would follow in her mother's footsteps and kill a family? That would be fun.. Her smile was scary with her snarl tooth. She was her parent's daughter, she already was planning the murder of a family of good wolves.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2017 10:39:33 GMT -5
Pup:2 Flexible:I could take 5 If not 2 Name:Cleopatra Nefertiti Or Isis Personality:She can be kind and sweet but it is usually a ploy.She can be manipulative,cunning, and ambitious. She isn't afraid to get what she wants and she doesn't care how she gets it. She is headstrong and witty always having a comeback for anything. She is arrogant,thinking she is the best and the greatest. She typically loves to belittle those She thinks doesn't deserve her time or presence. She has a dark nasty sense of humor have a nasty way of putting those she dislikes down and enjoying it. She is a bully as well picking and at rare times attacking those she dislikes. She is confident sometimes a little too confident,he is also sometimes impatience which leads to her angry side. Future Plans:Not Sure yet I know I'm keeping her in Midnight Silence but im debating If I want her to be a mercenary or something like that. Though I do know I will be getting her powers. Though for sure Eventually I'll want her when it becomes avalable to make her way up to the rank of Alpha Female Sample Post:It was night a crisp cold breeze blew through the air. It usually annoyed that the cold would be coming soon. The single mass of red,white,and light red fur was ruffled by the breeze before glowing honey colored eyes snapped open. She stood slowly parting her toothy maw in a massive yawn before flicking some fallen leaves from her pelt. Night was always a favorite of hers and even so more a favorite to be active. She left the lone best she had making her way past her packmates sleeping form. She stepped on ones tail and heard a growl come from the sleeping form and she snarled back not having any patience for the sleeping male. With a brisk sweep of her white tail she went out into the territory. First it was at a brisk walk,then into a full on sprint. She didn't care to keep to quiet because she wasn't hunting. In fact she was to meet someone soon. Reining her red,black,white,and light red head from side to side her honey colored eyes scanning the area. She pinpointed the clearing she was looking for and slowed to a walk entering the clearing. Her fur ruffling and blowing about in the breeze,she kept her head high as the black wolf approached her for what they soon would discuss. As the male black wolf approached she gave a slightly toothy grin. "Alright so who is it you want me to take out?"she questioned rather lazily. She quite enjoyed what she does."I need you to take out Shia(npc name) A white she wolf with red eyes and a black tail"the black wolf said to her. She laughed slightly"what's in it for me Lobo"she said. "Lets just say it will be worth your interest"he said intriguing the she wolf. "Alright then fine but you'd have better be right"She said."where will I find this Shia?"She questioned."out in Willflower Meadow she likes it there"The black he wolf said. With a huff she rolled her eyes and set off.
She paused coming to the clearing after a good bit of traveling. She crouch staying silent ears pressed against her red head as she waited for her prey,if you will. She ran her tongue over her maw before she spotted the white and black she wolf.She was petite in size. Surely and easy kill for her. She inched forward careful and low to the ground. She stayed downwind,confident of this kill. Some would say too confident. She continued to inch forward before she bunched her powerful muscles and with a snarl sprang. She landed on top of the she wolf and then the fight began. Teeth flashed,claws swiping, All was a bit futile for the white and black she wolf as the bigger she wolf weakened the smaller petite wolf. In matter of minutes the fight was over blood tainting the grass in the clearing. She gripped her teeth around the limp she wolf's hackles and dragged her off. The mettalic tongue of blood dripping into her maw as she dragged the limp body. She has made serveral stops and at one point she left the limp body for the scavengers. She tore a bit of fur and carried on by herself. Her kill done and now it was time to reap her rewards. Gripping the bits of fur she snagged,she came to the clearing where she waited for the black he wolf to return. She wasn't one for patience so she ended up pacing for a bit until one of the bushes rustled. Seconds later a black mass of fur came from the bush and she stopped pacing."Its about time"she growled.
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Post by Tiel on Feb 11, 2017 10:41:54 GMT -5
Hey, Tear. Nash could fall in love with Aurelia if I end up adopting him.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2017 11:17:30 GMT -5
Why not? They would be adorable together. I can see Aurelia falling for him hard.
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Post by Tiel on Feb 11, 2017 16:06:56 GMT -5
I got a new drawing app and I felt inspired. Link!
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2017 16:53:49 GMT -5
So cute!!
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Post by Meds on Feb 11, 2017 17:05:35 GMT -5
Pup: Pup 2 Flexible: Pup 6, but I don't want to take anybody if somebody else is a better fit! Name: Fia (Fjord + Skia, and it also means flickering fire). Personality: She is very ambitious, and doesn't take no for an answer. She is a hard worker, and an even harder critic (especially of herself). She takes being a daughter of the alpha-pair very seriously, and lords it over other wolves she meets, even if they are significantly older than her. Spoiled would be the wrong word to describe her. Dangerous and capable would be more apt terms. She is very smart and very valuable, and she knows it. Sociopathic would be another good way to describe her. She is almost totally unconcerned if her actions hurt others. As far as relationships go, she respects her parents above all else—especially her mother, and she gets along reletively well with her siblings because she knows that family is the most important thing. She would kill for her siblings (though she would not die for them). One day she dreams of starting her own pack, more powerful than even Midnight Silence. Her pack would be reserved for wolves with evil hearts, and powers of their own. No weaklings are accepted into her daydreams. Future Plans: She will eventually search out Geist and ask for a power. Most likely it will be flame—She would work insessently, and I think it would be pretty cool if she one day made it to level 3 flame (though I'd be happy with anything, and I'm sure she could cause enough trouble as a level 1 as well). I see her as being quite a significant character in the future, because she could (perhaps) become so powerful. As for romances, it isn't that she would be against anything like that—it's that it isn't on her priority list. She is a powerful being all on her own, and if a male were to come in the picture he would have to respect that, and her. Especially her. Sample Post: Fia was running, with a wicked little smile on her face. She had slipped away from the adult that was watching her and her siblings, and was on her way to find her mother. While she had been pretending to sleep the night before, she had overheard her parents discussing what sounded like an important meeting, and it was to be held that day. She needed to know what it could be about. She had been planning her escape from the caretaker meticulously, and of course it had gone off exactly as she had planned—and she had only had to make one of her siblings cry. And it probably hadn't even hurt that much. In any case, before she could get in trouble and before anybody really knew what had happened, she had been out of the den and down the path into the mottled trees and tall grasses where she could hide. She knew the territory mostly by heart already—it wasn't very big, and her parents let her and her siblings roam about as long as they didn't leave the Barren Wastes. And as long as they had an adult nearby to watch them. Well, technically there were adults nearby, and she was pretty sure they all watched her as she ran past—so she wasn't really breaking any rules. There was nobody around the trees or dens, so she decided to go check out the border. She knew it wasn't safe, not because she was frightened of loners or enemies (Fia was not frightened of very much), but because she knew it would be hard to argue her case if somebody caught her. She knew exactly where the border of their land lay, but to any idiot looking on, it could appear as if she was just a pup that had escaped its den and was running free, in danger of walking into unclaimed territory at any moment.
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Post by Tiel on Feb 11, 2017 17:23:41 GMT -5
Fier, I must say, that is an awesome sample post! So maniacal and sinister! I love it!
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Post by Fierfly on Feb 11, 2017 17:48:30 GMT -5
Thanks! I stayed up and thought it up last night and I thought we needed another rule-breaker.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2017 17:52:17 GMT -5
He seems set on annoying Odin.
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Post by Tiel on Feb 11, 2017 18:15:32 GMT -5
Lol
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Post by Fierfly on Feb 11, 2017 19:11:48 GMT -5
XD Tear, all my MS wolves will be set on annoying Odin. Nothing personal to you, just to Odin, he can come off as so smug sometimes they can't resist.
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