Perjury's Pup - Up For Adoption

[Cascade]

Since Cinder is no longer active, the pup she claimed from Perjury's litter is available once again. As before, I will be selecting the adoptee based on the sample bio provided rather than on a first-come-first-serve basis, so please read this post in its entirety before posting.

The following pup is up for adoption:

Pup 2
Female
Mustard Gold Eyes
Ashy brown base-coat rimmed with a clay-grey stripe from the base of her skull to the tip of her tail. The entirety of her ears also this color. Her shoulders, cheeks, and hips spattered in white and golden yellow dots. Her back legs bear clay stripes, each of her feet white.


This pup is the daughter of the Alphess and (absent) Beta of Frigid Plague. Due to their upbringing they are most likely to be evil, although Frigid Plague's brand of evil is not mindlessly bloodthirsty. Anyone can apply, but you must be active.

Please fill out the form below and post it as a reply to this thread if you would like to be considered

Name:
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Physical build: (As an adult)
Personality: (4 sentence minimum, more is better!)
Sample post: (8 sentence minimum, more is better!)

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[Deleted]

Name:Cerilia
Side:Lawful Evil(meaning she goes for what benefits her)
Physical Build: Cerilia's physical build as an adult is slightly long legs with semi thick fur. She has a lithe slim look to her and has a hidden feminine muscular look.
Personality: Cerilia is that of a deceiving sweet nature. She loves to fool others into thinking she is sweet,innocent, and helpless when really she is strong minded,independent and ruthless. Granted she is nice but it's an act,being as she is kinda manipulative. She is on the borderline between bloodthirsty evil and still suckers from babies kind of evil. She is very flirty and persuasive managing to try and get her way one way or another. She very calcalative and strategic,she loves planning and if it goes wrong it tends to make her angry. She has a sort of physchopathic kind of OCD that if one thing fall's out of place her whole physique falls out of place
Sample Post:
It was what one would call a rather dull morning. Well it at least seemed that way to Cerilia. The morning seemed to drag on to the wolfess and it voted her but she often for voted when she didn't have something or somewolf to entertain her. She has only just went for a hunt and took down a rather food but of prey at least to it was something to being back. The ash brown she wolf now lazed in a somewhat peaceful spot for a none t the kills she made laid before her for the moment. She would need to return with them soon but for the moment She was plotting out what she would do on her next run. What would she do,she trailed off in thought lazily flicking a clay colored ear for a second before she have a wolf like smile sharp canines showing. She always had fun messing with the makes outside the pack. She quite enjoyed messing with them then crushing them underpaw.

Soon she lifted her mustard hold gaze to the prey and she stood slowly and have a long stretch before she shook her fur out. With the grin gone for the moment she lowered her head and picked up the prey. With the prey in her jaws,she headed back to the Pack's location with the slight flick of her tail. At an easy lope she made her way to her packmates set the prey down and was off again. She flicked her tail."now time for a little travel to break some heart's"she said a tad but giddily. With a determination flint in her eyes and a heartbreaking plan in mind she set out to the pink leaved forest where heart would and shall be broken. The trip felt short compared to some one would think. Her gold gaze took in a lot of her surrounding. The ground gave way from a field ringed with redwood trees. She approached head held high wars perked and gaze looking around intentively. She entered the treelines of dark reddish Brown trees and she flicked her ear. She took the familiar treated path that seemed oh so natural to her. One would think she would get tired of such a trek but she wasn't and she enjoyed each trip. Each he wolf she met she broke the wimpy heart's and each time she found it funny. Though one wouldn't know that deep down she hoped to come across a strong minded he wolf who found similar interests as her own. Though alas for now she would find enjoyment in breaking others heart's. As she watched the bright green grass blades change from green to being littered with pink petals and leaves. She looked around and stopped her gaze spotting a dark he wolf with golden marks littering his body. He seemed scrawny but strong enough. It was perfect for her. She approached with grace with each step. She held an innocent gaze a deceptive mask but no one really knew that cept her parents of course. As she approached the make wolf she passed him slightly her ash clay colored tail under the he wolf's chin. That always seemed to work to get their attention. With a breif glance back she have a slight playful grin as she saw it had caught his attention. With a graceful flick of her tail she sat down quietly and flicked an ear. Only when she heard the distinct soft sound of pawsteps and looked up seeing the male. She listened as he stuttered out a hello. She smiled"Hello"she had replied calmly a flirty edge to her voice. The he wolf seemed to fall for her not that she cared she listened as he stuttered out that his name was Jakle(pronounced Jackle) she flicked an war hiding her slight roll of her eyes at the non unique name. "My name is Cerilia"she spoke to him. The two seemed to converse for what seemed like moons to the she wolf and each word played on the he wolf's heart. Finally he seemed to stutter out the question of mates and that was when the mask slipped. She let it slip on purpose and she let out a harsh laugh."not in my lifetime sorry I don't go for skinny pups like you"she said flicking her tail.She watched the heartbroken expression cross his face and she smiled."Well thank you for the thrills of your sorrow now I must return home"she said and stood abruptly before she left silently and went out the way she came tail flicking as she loved the love ridden male and area behind. She approached Frigid Plague territory silently going to her best/den/whatever it's called and laid down.

[CursedErin]

Name: Fira

Side: Neutral

Physical Build: Fira is slightly smaller than most wolves. Her legs are also a bit shorter than what they should be. This makes her slower when it comes to sprinting and running distances, but lets her move about in a fight a bit easier. Her muscle mass matches her scaled down size, making her a bit weaker than most wolves as well. Her muzzle is also shortened, her nose close to her eyes and occasionally making her self-conscious of her size. Strangely enough, her tail is normal size and is disproportional to her body.

Personality: This pup hasn't made a choice between good and evil. Not only does she not know the difference between the two, she just isn't sure which would benefit her own needs. Due to not knowing the differences between good and evil, she can seemingly switch between the two in rapid succession without knowing that she is doing so. Despite not knowing the distinction between the two, Fira is always trying to impress her parents and earn their love. This could prove difficult with her ignorance of the two sides, but she would do anything to earn Perjury's or Vanitas' appreciation. She lives nervously from day to day, afraid that she won't succeed and that she'll get tossed to the side if she can't impress at least one of her parents. Regardless of this, she tries to at least appear happy and excited around her family, not wanting to show her anxiety to any of them.

Sample Post: Drip, drop, a few rain drops flicked off of their leaves and crashed to the ground beside a small pup. The miniature pup jumped as one rain drop landed on her head. Her eyes crossed as she tried to look up at the point of impact on her skull, huffing before she shook her head and continued to walk on wards. "I wonder if Momma likes berries... I know I saw some around here the other day, but where were they?" She spoke out loud to herself, flattening her ears back onto her head. The soaking wet grass curled under her paw steps while she sank a little in some of the mud. Each time she came across a large mud hole she'd take the extra effort to walk around it, mumbling something about getting her fur dirty and not wanting to upset Perjury. After awhile, Fira found what she was looking for! Immediately, her ears perked straight up and she bounded forwards with her stumpy legs towards the black berry bush. "Oh... Please enjoy these!" She begged to no one but herself as she scrambled around. First, the put would get a large enough leaf to hold some berries in and fold up. Once she had the leaf, she went to the bush and sat herself onto her haunches. Humming lightly to herself, Fira began to pick berries from the bush and place them down in the large leaf. Occasionally she'd run across some berries that didn't look nearly as good as the ones laying in leaf and she'd toss them off to the side. After a few minutes of sorting through the berries, she folded the leaf up and grasped it in her jaws, carrying the black berries within the leaf pouch. Fira smiled happily as she started the make her way back home, hoping her parents didn't worry too much about her being gone! She retraced her steps, going around mud spots once again. Once she made it back home, she'd run up to Perjury and set the berries down in front of her. "I got these for you, Momma!" She exclaimed, nudging the berries towards the Alphess and then raising her head up to look at her nervously. "I hate berries. You're a failure! Leave!" Perjury yelled. Immediately the pup's ears folded back and she seemed stunned and was frightened. It was at this moment the pathetic pup jumped in her sleep, waking herself up completely. She had nearly rose up to all of four of her paws as she panted heavily. "I-It was just a dream... N-No... A-A nightmare..." She whimpered and whined quietly to herself. Shaking a little, Fira lowered herself back down and tried to relax, laying her head over her paws once more and attempting to get herself back to sleep.

[Cascade]

Great applications so far, guys! I think I am going to make my final decision on Sunday. Anyone else who wants to apply is of course encouraged to do so!

[Deleted]

Awesome can't wait lol

[tovaana]

Name: Kaisra “the rising sun” India

Side: Evil

Physical Build: Kaisra has a similar frame of her mother Perjury, short – but a little more lithe and thin framed. She is not weak, as she may appear fragile, but the thin compact muscles she does have it more useful for either quick short blows or consistent less energetic attacks. She is wary of her size and consistently works on her strength. Her features are soft and smooth, and she spends lots of time making sure she is clean. She spends plenty of time staring at herself in puddles or lakes at her reflection.

Personality: Energy like the sun (very consistant) or like lightening, very blatant and shocking. What she lacks in size, she makes up in every other way. Kai is in your face, whether it’s laughing or saying something before thinking (though she is surprisingly tactful in her thoughtlessness), or just always there with a smile on her face. It would be hard to find her in any other mood, because she usually channels all other feelings into a positive retrospect. Glass half full sort of personality.

She thrives on being around others, annoying them and getting them to do what she wants. She does not care what others think about her, oblivious to words of others. Kai cares for those that care for her, letter of the law – strict like her mother. “What’s said is said!” What does bother her, is when others do not do as she wishes, and when they do not she acts out. As a pup it is a tantrum and older it will be acting out in other ways: temper, fighting, revenge (of course, always with a positive twist). As aggressive as Kaisra seems, she is a passive aggressive when it comes to really getting what she wants. In the moment of the situation she will be loud and do her best to win – but it is after the fact that she will work her way through others to get what she wants.

Like her mother, she is not blood thirsty, but does enjoy watching others squirm and does not judge others on what they do, as long as it fits in what she believes, and has been taught, to be just.

Basically she’s a mess.

Sample Post:

Kai moved her teeth back and forth, grinding them slowly, a bitter green taste dripping down her throat. Her dainty white feet almost skipped the way she trotted, mustard gaze eagerly trying to find someone, anyone, to show her new find. The cool spring breeze carried the scent of her pack, and it was confusing the way it wafted to her, who was where. The sun held the heat of a summer sun that day, and it warmed her clay back, while the spring breeze cooled her off. The invisible force of the wind seemed to be coming in multiple directions, tugging at her fur from north and east, sometimes south.

A large blue flower, almost larger than her head, hung limply encased in her jaws. She had been thrilled with the flowers that had sprung up during the colorful season, and had made it a sport to pick the largest ones and de-petal them. This, though, had been the largest! Surely a prize not to be de-petaled alone. She felt the need to show off her great treasure.

“Look! Look! Look! Look!” She squealed through teeth clenched about the flower. Her eyes had found one of her siblings, who, with one look at her approach, seemed to try and pretend like they hadn’t heard her. She found many had the same reaction to her, and the more she was ignored, the louder she was, especially to make up for her size.

She picked up her canter and dashed forward, as she specialized in short distance speed. The flower limp in her clutches bounced erratically as she made her way quickly to her sibling.

“Loooooook!” She shook her head quickly back and forth, like she was shaking the last bits of life from a small kill. A couple of wilting blue petals flitted away in the breeze. She dropped it front of the sibling and they looked at her with no amusement.

“We aren’t pups anymore, Kaisra, you might as well start acting like it.”

Kai grinned a toothy grin, her tongue lolling happily, giggling a little as if they had told her she was the most beautiful thing there was.

“It’s it beautiful??!” She asked in a loud sing-song voice, looking down a the flower that was now missing petals, and some of them sticking in odd angles. The siblings looked at it and then at her skeptically. Shrugging and rolling her eyes and laid down, gently taking one of the skewed petals in her teeth and pulling it off and spitting it out. The sibling started to talk about something else, and Kai didn’t listen – not even nodding politely, as she happily de-petaled her flower.

[Cascade]

Ahh, this was such a hard choice! I really enjoyed all three applications and the three different takes on the character. But I think the one that particularly stood out to me was Tovaana's So please go ahead and make Kaisra's profile in the Become board and you can start playing her right away. At this time, they are just old enough to wander on their own without supervision, but they are still considered "pups".

[CursedErin]

Grats Tovaana!

[tovaana]

Oooh! Yay!!! I was really excited about Kai! I'll go do that now! Thank you!

[Deleted]

Aww man well congrats Tovanna

[tovaana]

Hey Cascade, I am going to return Kai, thank you so much for trusting her to me <3