Puppies Looking For Good Home
Rune and Alamea Kaname of Secretua are in the process of having their second litter, which is due March 4th, and as I know it neither Lolaf or I will be taking one for ourselves. This means that we have two free pups from the litter that need someone to adopt them, which is where any and all of you lovely potential adoptees come in.
Personally I would like for anyone who is interested to peek through both parents' profiles and potentially Rune and Alamea's first litter (Eirik, Keiki, and Warja) for reference when creating these potential characters, the information of which can all be found [here] on the Secretua pack page. This is also the pack where these kids will be raised in, so it could be used to influence their characters as well. The spectrum is a little varied, considering Alamea is a small lawful good and Rune is a large lawful evil, but I think that gives plenty of room to play with as far as freedom of creation goes.
At the moment, I don't believe we have any premade designs to offer you, but that may change. For the time being, if you could supply your own or write up a well-detailed description to help with visualization that seems to take from one or both sides of the family then that should work perfectly. Please use the template provided below, which will need to be completely filled out in order to be considered, and feel free to include anything else that you believe we should know when considering your application (i.e. how you believe they will react to their family members and/or the pack that they will be born into, any ideas that you might already have in mind regarding future plots or situations that may arise, etc.).
To allow adequate time for setting up accounts and breathing room before the big birth day, I would like to have this
Thank you and good luck to you all!
NOTE: We reserve the right to take back any pups that should become inactive. However, a warning will be given first so the player is aware and can have a chance at keeping their character before it will go up for readoption. Specific activity requirements will only be discussed if inactivity becomes an issue.
EDIT: Because it has been requested, we are extending the deadline for this adoption to tomorrow, Feb. 26th!
[b]Name:[/b]
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[b]Other:[/b] Anything else we should know
Gender: Male
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Appearance: The male will grow to be 36 inches tall, the height of his father. And yet, besides this, he'll be lean, meant more for hunting than fighting. Of course, he can be a fighter, but his slender frame and long legs are meant for hunting. Abram's fur is almost always ruffled, and out of place. Never sleeked down, it has the appearance of a fluffy creature rather than a wolf. His fur is long and thick, making him look larger than he really is.
Abram's main fur color is white, like freshly fallen snow. Quite a few markings mar the snowy male's pelt. The gray of his father's fur stretches up his legs, but his paws are a different color. The first two are solid black, and the last two paws are white. A stripe of black, like Rune's, stretches down his back, stopping at the base of his tail. The tip of the male's tail is gray, but none of this makes him stand out more than his eyes.
His left eye is Rune's icy blue, flecked with lighter and darker blue. That color matches up with his monochrome, snowy pelt. His right eye is a burst of bright color, the same rosy pink that his mother has.
Personality: Abram's snowy pelt describes his personality, in a way. Towards strangers, the male is not too friendly, instead trying to stay away from them.
Other: Anything else we should know
Gender: Female
Alignment: Neutral
Appearance: This girl is a lovely thing, she has a pure white pelt. It is so pure that if she where to lay in a pile of freshly fallen snow you would not be able to see her... Well mostly. The only thing that breaks up her white is a single thin line of black from the tip of her tail up her back, down her neck, finally ending between her eyes. And what lovely eyes they are. They are a deep forest green with a ring of white around the pupal. She is a small thing, even smaller then her mother at 23 inches and 60 pounds.
Personality: If there is one thing Takira inherited from her parents it is her loyalty. She is loyal almost to a fault to those she loves including those who probably should not have her trust. If you where to threaten those she loves she would do anything in her power to hunt you down and make you pay... Which is kinda a funny thoughts because not only is this girl loyal but she is a bit silly with a happy go lucky attitude. She does not care what you think of her or even what you say to her she is ever the happy child. And last is her clumsiness. Being so small most of her bulk is in her legs, and growing up she is seen tripping over over eager paws, wither or not she grows up out of her clumsiness is up in the air. Hopefully she does or she would not be good at much of anything, from hunting to fighting.
Other: no?
THE SPIDER PRINCE
BORNE BY VENOM
TWENTY NINE INCHES - MEDIUM :
Look upon the boy and see not strength nor regality, instead observe caution and precision, stealth and intent in the eyes of a child thrown into a world unknown. His movements are always fixed as if on the prowl, on the hunt, as if looking for a kill on which he may gorge and satisfy himself. He is hungry, always, he is needing, always, and if his shriveled frame is not enough proof for the eyes of those around him it is made known by his unrelenting appetite - he can swell on the bounty of a thousand men though he will never be sated, he is never impressed by what he can scavenge or steal; he will always be the hunter.
Scrawny, spindly, so unlike the men that lived before him, a startling shame to their names - he lacks bulk and muscle, or the size with which to use it; he is a shrunken child, with limbs so gangling and awkward that he makes for an unfortunate sight. His movements ring strange to all that witness them, his gait is one of slight, prepared steps, as if closing in on prey already trapped beneath his grasp and caged by his trickery. He is usually a slow thing, taking life in easily and adapting to every situation without hesitation - but speed is a forte he has mastered, it is nothing for the child to move before you blink; but challenge him, and you'll have him bested.
Draped in the color of the widow - black - is the child, accented by the medium grays of his father and the even lighter shades of his mother. He dons a mask to hide his face, a swirling of dark ivory around his acidic optics. His eyes are ones that glow during the late hours, the hours in which the child finds himself awake, as constant reminder of his parents - the color derived from the mixing of their pink and blue. His eyes burn like flames against the rest of him, so bright and lovely to contrast the rest of what he has become; they stand stark and luminous against his sorry canvas - violent, violet and VENOMOUS.
RAISED IN SILK
NEUTRAL EVIL : SELFISH • CRUEL • SADISTIC • DEMENTED • AGGRESSIVE • STALKER • NIGHT CRAWLER
Procurer of poisons, aggressive creature of the dark and king of its monsters, disgusting embodiment of a sociopath's callous thoughts - SEPTIC CHILD. Black-hearted babe, hard to understand and to love though he hungers for the affections of others - he is selfish and deceptive, possessive over what is his and eager to reclaim whatever it is he has lost. He is a babe of many emotions - though many of them he does not understand or take notice of - he loves hard, so hard that the feeling of attachment can lead him to become purposely spiteful towards the one he "loves", as he cannot understand why he feels such a way. He is abusive, destructive and dark even though it sometimes isn't on purpose.
The usual attitude of the child is very calm and casual, perhaps unnaturally natural; though he does manage to come across as anti-social and perhaps rude with his inability to 'sugar-coat'. His harsh truths and tendency to stick to the shadows are not meant to be offensive, but are simply the way he he prefers things. It is often mistaken, but his childhood, happy and hardly traumatic, has had nothing to do with the creature he has become and his parents are not to blame; somewhere in his code, one too few numbers were misplaced - and now, the son of Alamea and Rune is forever GLITCHED.
The child can quickly go from relatively friendly and seemingly serene to snarling and broken in a matter of seconds - his interactions with others are screwed and he has trouble understanding social standings; as a result it has become very difficult for the child to build friendships, not that he'd want any. Almost everyone he's come across is the worst sort of annoying, much too chipper for his tastes, and so he shies away from such relationships. He wont bother you if you've simply come to share in the shadowy spots he favors without much vocal interaction, but once you sneak your way into his heart, he becomes defensive and violent.
He is strange, and targets those he loves for he cannot understand why they mean so much to him - at the same time, however, he targets whoever threatens his loved ones as well, for his love is always so overwhelming. He is known to follow and watch those that mean a great deal to him - to ensure their well-being and comfort; although he will become the aggressor if caught. Sometimes, Icarius becomes blinded by his dementia, he drowns in a sadist's pleasure at the sight of crimson and his victim's delicate entrails - the way they feel between his gnarled teeth is the point of true EUPHORIA.
Though he may seem a lost cause, there are times when Icarius can communicate true appreciation and love for other beings. These moments are rare, but they are always heartfelt and genuine - they are a window into what could have been, had Icarius not been a MISTAKE.
FESTERING FOREVER
• View Icarius' reference here.
• Perhaps someday Icarius may end up inhabiting this area.
• In regard to Secretua, Icarius will enjoy living there and the seclusion it provides. When he comes of age I imagine him pursuing the rank and duties of a Hunter, though he wont be great at working with others. He wouldn't openly express desire to hold the rank of Successor, but wouldn't turn it down either; same for the Huntsman rank, though he'd probably openly vie for that just a bit. Some secondary skills he may focus on would be those of a Scout, he'll probably never focus much on fighting, even though he can be pretty aggressive. The only plant life he's interested in are the poisonous kinds so healing is not an option.
• In regard to his family, Icarius will love Alamea greatly, while young he'll be very attached to her and very respectful of her orders and teachings - however, this will taper off with age. He will always love her, but will come into his independence and distance himself. As for Rune, Icarius will respect him and look up to him while young; once older Icarius will still regard his father with respect but wont go out of his way to make him proud (nor anyone proud for that matter) but will enjoy it when he does happen to please his father. When it comes to siblings, Icarius will be a bit warmer with them than with others, a bit more open and friendly (if possible), but he'll just be himself really (unless he becomes close to any one sibling).
• I only try to adopt Lolaf pups apparently, if anyone has noticed. xD
• I'm not sure if you'd guys be interested in an extra-pup pass?
Name
Sarai Kaname
Gender
Female
Alignment
Lawful Evil
Appearance
Gray and white, light pink eyes, 32 inches tall.
This princess is light and thin like a willow tree. She will grow to reach thirty three inches tall, only three inches shorter than her father, but every inch of her is as light as a feather. It's not that she doesn't eat, she is simply naturally slender. At times you might even be able to see her ribs when she's running and breathing hard. She is wrapped in tight muscles that might be easily seen if not for her flowing coat of fur.
Her coat is fairly simple, but not any less beautiful. Her main coloration comes from a slightly darker shade of her father's. She is covered in a medium gray, the same color you might see in a piece of shale. The only other hue on her body is white, the first touches of her mother on her form, coming in at small marks at her brows, on the toes of each of her forelegs, and in a stripe that runs from her forehead, down over her scruff, and ends at a point at the base of her tail. Her fur lays easily over the curves of her body. The only place it really fluffs up at all is on her luscious tail.
Another trait inherited from her mother is the color of her eyes. They are a pale shade of pink, reminiscent of the color of cherry blossoms. This is the only real color on her body and it stands out in a lovely way, accenting beautifully against her gray and white pelt. As she grows older, she will probably gain a few scars here and there from spars and scraps she will undoubtedly get herself into, but she will try to avoid this at all costs. She never wants anything to mar what she views as her perfect appearance.
Personality
Loud. Deceptive. Flamboyant. Vain. Strict. Loyal.
Sarai is the kind of wolf that you'll hear coming before you see her. She is incredibly vocal and will speak her mind without anyone prompting her to. You'll never have to guess what she's thinking or feeling, she will lay it all out on the table for you... or so you think. She is a master at manipulating others to get what she wants. If she comes running to you crying and pointing blame at someone for doing something to her, it may or may not be true and there really might not be a way of finding out the truth. She uses this trait a lot in her younger days in many childish ways, but as she gets older this will become more sophisticated and will become a tool for her to use at will.
She is incredibly confident in herself and her appearance and has absolutely no problem showing off. She is flamboyant in the way she will gush and rave about things. Her steps having a certain confident bounce to them as she moves. A vain streak runs deep in her and it's not uncommon for her to squirm at the thought of getting her paws dirty. Her fur will always be well groomed, never wanting to look ragged or dirty. She won't willingly want to get into fights, too afraid that she might get scars that would mess up her complexion.
As silly and loud as she might seem at times she is also incredibly strict and loyal. She will never waver from the path that she chooses for herself and she expects others to do the same. That is not to say that she's not flexible, she is able to roll with the punches, but she does hold herself and others to a higher standard. She is above all loyal to herself, but she also highly values her family and will also learn to be loyal to anyone she decides to trust. Her real trust is not easily won, but she will not waver from those selected few if they do earn it.
Other
IM SO WEAK YOU GUYS SO MUCH WEAK
-coughs-
I mean, no, I can't think of anything else xD
EDIT: We're extending to the deadline! You now have until tomorrow, Feb. 26th, to complete your applications.
First off thanks so much for all the apps, I was honestly blown away by this much interest in these puppies. Personally each and ever app is special to me so know this wasn't easy.
But enough about me you guys wanna know who our winners are, as you know we only had two free pup slots and so we'll only be accepting two pups... and they are...
-drum roll-
Shelby's Sarai and Nico's Icarus. If you listen closely you can hear Eirik freaking out about finally getting a brother.
The pups are gonna be born pretty quick here, this upcoming Wednesday in fact, so we'd like to see them up and ready to go for the birthing thread!
Thanks again for all of the apps!