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Post by RILEY-BEAR on Feb 16, 2011 21:15:18 GMT -5
These pups are the puppies of the Vendetta King and Queen, Archeron and Wolf. Please fill out the form correctly and completely.
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[b]Pup Number::[/b]
[b]Personality::[/b] 150+
[b]RP Sample::[/b] 200+ [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]
Special Note: Pup Number 7 is supposed to be the heir of the Vendetta Pack. He is expected to follow in Archeron's footsteps. Please use the special form for him. He will be much harder to get in comparison to the other pups. Remember, AIM TO IMPRESS US.
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[b]Pup Name::[/b]
[b]Title::[/b] (EX. Archeron is the "Noble King" and Wolf is often refereed to as "The White Queen")
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Congratulations! It's a... GIRL!
Pup 1 Gender: Female
Breed: Maned Wolf x Akita
Takes after: Akita
Coat color: Grey, red and white.
Eye color: Brown
Special marks: None.
Health: 98%Taken By: Wolfeh ------------------------------------ Congratulations! It's a... GIRL! Pup 2  Gender: Female Breed: Maned Wolf x Akita Takes after: Maned Wolf Coat color: Red/black/white Eye color: Amber Special marks: none Health: 100% ------------------------------------ Congratulations! It's a... GIRL! Pup 3  Gender: Female Breed: Maned Wolf x Akita Takes after: Akita Coat color: Tan, black, white Eye color: Creamy brown Special marks: none Health: 80% ------------------------------------ Congratulations! It's a... BOY!
Pup 4 Gender: Male
Breed: Maned Wolf x Akita
Takes after: Akita
Coat color: Red, black, white
Eye color: Amber
Special marks: None
Health: 100%Taken By: Riley ------------------------------------ Congratulations! It's a... BOY! Pup 5  Gender: Male Breed: Maned Wolf x Akita Takes after: Maned Wolf Coat color: Light tan, black and white Eye color: Dark Brown Special marks: Lighter fur, from mother Health: 78%
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Congratulations! It's a... BOY!
Pup 6
 Gender: Male Breed: Maned Wolf x Akita Takes after: Akita Coat color: At first looks dark grey, but when he moves there is red underneath. White on several parts of his body. Eye color: Amber Special marks: none Health: 67%[difficult birth:has trouble standing,eating,etc.] ------------------------------------ Congratulations! It's a... BOY! Pup 7 Heir  Gender: Male Breed: Maned Wolf x Akita Takes after: Maned Wolf Coat color: Light tan with dark grey and black over top. Eye color: brown Special marks: Has a white mustache thing on his lips. Health: 100%
Males/Females: 4/3
Mothers health: 94%
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Post by PROMISE . on Feb 16, 2011 23:39:40 GMT -5
completed .
Username:: Promise
Pup Name:: Tarquin
Title:: Imperial Crown Prince
Personality:: Though not entirely like his father, Tarquin is expected to follow in his father's footsteps. He's protective and willing to stand up for almost anyone. But, he is also rather stern and unpredictable. He prefers to give orders instead of recieving them. Everything he does, he does it as good as he can; from hunting to swimming to playing. He believes everything has to be perfect, even though nothing is ever perfect. He thinks that you must be strong in body, soul, and mind to be able to survive anything. The young male believes he is rather evil in his own little way. To be honest, he thinks he has his own little devil following him around. Sometimes he believes it is better to kill than be killed and to hunt than be hunted. Though this little pup isn't all that perfect in so many ways, he does at least know how to have rational thinking when it comes to important things. Once he befriends someone, however, he'll be their friend for life, until they screw it up. He's loyal to his friends, though not completely trustworthy.
RP Sample::
Unbeknown to many around the world, a demon had come forth into the world. One that would be a force to be reckoned with, but would be unlike any other demon. You see, demons do not have feelings, but this demon would. Five months had passed since the demon of Hell had been born. As told in many stories, many had not known of the creature, many still do not know of him, but they will with time. The little hellraiser was truly a force to be reckoned with. In his mind, he was the perfect pup, the perfect canine, the perfect demon for any kind of damage that needed to be created. Life around him, would not be the same, as far as he was concerned. To be honest, he despises pretty much everything, that is, except his mother and father. He could care less about his siblings. He believes they are inferior to him, that he is the superior one. Many would call him stuck up, but he doesn't believe that. The little tan male made his way from the den that he was born in. The place he entered the world of the living. The very place he went back to every night to sleep. A growl escaping his vocals, as the sun shined brightly within his brown eyes. The dark grey and black soon coming to light, as his form slithered from the den. His eyes glancing around at everything, taking in every sight, every object, every movement. The ears upon his skull taking in every sound, as his nose inhaled every scent available. His tongue slid out of his jaws, as it lightly rolled over the white mustache on his lips before making its way back into his mouth. His long limbs carried him further from the den, as he continued to investigate everything. His form was rather slender for a young male, but he didn't care. He actually preferred it like that. It made it easier to crawl through thin areas and crawl under low hanging objects.
The maned wolf heritage overthrew the akita heritage within his blood. A devilish smirk seemed to cross his maw, as he made his way even further from the den. He knew his parents had marked a boundary for them. He would do as his parents said, but he wouldn't mind getting one of his siblings in trouble. Glancing around, he watched as his father seemed to walk away from the den, almost as if going to investigate something. Quickly, Tarquin bounded silently after his father. His paws touching the ground, but not making a sound. He was glad that he was small and still a pup, right now. He could follow anyone, unnoticed. The little devil that he claimed as a friend seemed to snicker within the young pup's mind. 'You will be the best leader ever. Far greater than your own father,' he heard the voice of the devil speak. It seemed to be plotting greatness for the young pup, which only caused him to smirk. Of course, Tarquin loved his parents, but he was a natural born leader, nothing could change that. The Imperial Crown Prince that is what he'll be known as until the day he becomes leader. Then he'll change it. Oh yes, something more royal, something that demands the respect of others, something that will prove what he is and why. The Imperial King, that is what he will be known as, when he is leader. Quietly, he continued to follow his father, his pawsteps not creating any noise. He knew his mother and siblings had not seen him leave. How could they? They seemed to be hiding within the den. The thought of them hiding caused him to smirk. Of course, he loved to scare his siblings, but he would never do anything to harm his mother. When it came to his parents, thats when his protective side kicked in. 'One day all will know what it's like to be ruled by a demon, by a spawn of hell. They'll scream in fear. They'll run, but they'll never be able to hide. Not from you, oh no.' The voice seemed to add, causing Tarquin to smirk once more.
Before realizing what he was doing, the young pup looked up at his father. "Father, might I come with you on your outtings today?" He questioned the adult male, hoping for a yes. His brown eyes gazing up at his father, love and respect showing within them. 'Of course.' He heard the words fall from his father's vocals. Smirking, he maneuvered his form to walk beside his father's larger form. "Thank you, Father." He replied, his voice strong and respectful. Glancing around, he continued to take in his surroundings, as they walked. Many new scents entered his nose rather quickly. New scents of the members of the pack. Tilting his head, his eyes glanced in one direction before glancing in the opposite direction. His paws continuing to lead him after his father, making sure they didn't get separated. It would be a nightmare for the heir, the Imperial Crown Prince to get separated from his father. It would possibly involve getting lost and probably never found. [/size] |
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Post by RILEY-BEAR on Apr 17, 2011 19:41:00 GMT -5
declined due to lack of activity.
PLEASE PEOPLE. ADOPT THESE PUPS!
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JULIET
Junior Member
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I need to be loved for who I am, not for my looks
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Post by JULIET on Apr 17, 2011 22:17:31 GMT -5
Username::JULIET
Pup Name::Arrow
Pup Number:5
Personality::He's most of the time easy going. but when he get's pissed he can be a little monster.He only get's that way if he get's picked on, or something get's stolen from him.He respects his parent's and kind of just goes with the crowd, well he won't protest against what they're doing mainly.He's gentle with his siblings, unless if he's pissed.He doesn't really stand up for them, he kind of let's his other brother's do that.He's not lazy, but not out there either, he's kind of in between.
RP Sample:Arrow yawned in the sun light, he loved how it felt on his fur, while the wind also mingling in, which let the temperature be just right,he never really cared about things, he didn't take advantages of the other dogs in the pack, like his siblings. He really didn't care if he was the son of the pack leader, or that he would never be the leader and stuff like that.He heard his sister yelp, he knew she was probably in trouble, like she always was.He didn't get why his other siblings couldn't just cool down once in awhile, they always seemed to be bouncing off the walls.He sighed, sat up and shook his fur.He went to go see where his siblings were, now that he had relaxed, he was itching for a play-fight.His mother and father were always so busy, it's like they NEVER had tome for him, or any of his siblings.He felt as if he only had his siblings for comfort.As he entered the den he couldn't find any of his siblings, he shrugged and turned around to go find his siblings.
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