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Yes, I did. Are you even using her for anything more than just her hating her sister?

Actually...can I change to #4? I hate having to draw characters with as much spots as #1 XD

Name: Mitchell / "Mitch"
Age: 3-4
Gender: Male
Breed: Wolf/Dalmation
Parents: Nuk and Inkspot
Mate: Possibly Saba/Ena (my version) She's his gf for now
Children: Not planned to have them yet
Personality: Playful and happy-go lucky. Has a personality similar to Brett's (my red Aleu-Twin) who Saba was very close to, so he sort of reminds her of her brother. Loves to run about, and seems to have boundless energy. Is very mischevous, and tends to get into alot of trouble. But can get pretty emotional
Likes: Saba, running around, eating, puppies, soft things
Hates: Staying still for too long, children, being petted too roughly, being embarrassed
Fears: Deep Water (due to a traumatic event as a pup..)
Other: None right now
Sample of what you plan to do:
(fanfic)

Mitchell romped across the beach, the sand light against his paws, making him bounce and turn much easier. Ena tried to catch up, but as she was the runt, she soon had to slow down, for her legs were getting tired, and she had run out of breath too quickly. He was just too fast for her! The wolf/dalmation cross trotted towards her, smiling. "Sorry Ena" he said apologetically, slightly out of breath. The Spring breeze was warm and caressing against his thick coat, and many warm scents were hitting his sensitive nose. Suddenly, the small hybrid leapt up and placed her front paws firmly on his chest and pushed him into the sand, standing over him with a triumphant and cheeky smirk. Before Mitchell realised what had happened, he only had time to open his eyes, before he was looking directly into her sapphire like blue ones, and could feel her small nose against his. His first kiss.

His heart raced at an almost painful speed in his chest. Oh how he wanted to kiss her mouth, taste her lips...but she jerked her head back, her ears flattened tightly against her head. She was clearly embarrassed, and Mitchell didn't blame her. He got to his feet, a little dazed, and shook the sand from his fur. He then turned to look at her, but she had already run away. He wanted badly to go after her, but knew he would catch up too easily, and decided to leave her for now. But he couldn't wait to see her again!

I'll possibly add more XD

Can i try for no.1? I like him and no one else has tried for him i don't think (sorry if i'm wrong)
Here is his bio:
Name: Ruffy
Age: 1 and a half years old
Gender: Male
Breed: Wolf/Dalmation
Parents: Nuk and Inkspot
Mate: (i will get him one if i get him)
Children: (his mate will have some if i get him one if i get him)
Personality: He looks tough but he is gentle and kind. Other dogs make fun of him because he wants to be a race dog but because he is a mixed breed. He loves to run and prettend he is in races.
Likes: Running, and racing. He likes his family aswell.
Hates: Other dogs who moan at him for being a mixed breed.
Fears: He will never become a race dog.
Sample of what you plan to do:
1st Example
"As Stamp comes up for the final corner, he turns, and wins the race! Oh, the crowed are going wild. Stamp has did it again!"
Ruffy looked at the tv in amazment. He new what he wanted to be, but it was how he would become one. He stood up and went into the kitchen where his water bowl lay

2nd Example
As Ruffy took his first step onto the race track, he felt a sudden shiver run down his back. It was the feeling of a race dog. He went to the starting line a waited.
Stamp looked at him in suprise and then tried to concentrate on the track.
The gun went and the dogs ran. Stamp took the lead by a mile with Felina catching up behind. Ruffy was at the back. He was thinking of what his friend had told him. And then he felt a sudden boost. He brought himself up to third place and caught up with Felina. Felina looked round and then tried to run faster. But she wasn't fast enough. Ruffy over took her and took second place. He was catching up with Stamp, when Felina over took him again. She ran on ahead and looked back and laughed. When she turned back she saw a rock and tripped over it. Ruffy passed her again and caught up with Champion Stamp. Ruffy took the lead and was coming up for the finish line when... He stoped. Stamp passed him and crossed the finish line. Ruffy turned back and walked over to Felina.
" It's not about winning. It's about your friends," He told her.
Other: Rufy is a race dog.

There we go! A bio just for you! I was thinking about making Felina Ruffys mate but i dunno. I'll see.

I'll try for 2

Name:Kotoni(Kote for short)
Age:around 1-2
Gender: Male
Breed:Wolf/Dalmatian
Parents:Nuk and Inkspot
Mate:None yet
Children:None
Personality: Kotoni (which means screech owl's spirit) has a superb nose, which landed him with his job;
Search and Rescue. Kotoni lives to serve his his 'job' and is always there to comfort those who need him. Even tough this
mutt is young he still knows exactly what to say at the right time. He is quiet but lacks self-confidence around others.
Kotoni seemed to have got that 'sprucing' trait from his mother because he always wants to go 'One step further'.
Likes: Being alone, scenery, night, cold, Search & Rescue, his friends
Hates: Crowds, failing, hot weather
Fears: Dyeing, loosing his friends
Other: none yet that I can think of
Sample of what you plan to do: fanfic sample;

When a member of the 'Search and Rescue' team is lost the rest set out to finds her. This journey will test the loyalty and commitment of a Kotoni's friends. As they set out to find Misha, the lost German shepherd, Rusty, Cat, Alibi, Kotoni, KitKat, Minto and Sage learn that life ends in a flash. The journey will test there strength literally to the bone.

Kotoni set out with his friend Rusty and another 6 dogs to hunt down a lost girl in the middle of no where. "I those stupid humans would take care of those stupid kids maybe I could be doing something better right now" Rusty the Dalmatian ranted on the car ride there.

"Yeah like sleeping" Misha yawned from the front of the van sending laughs through the van. Rusty blushed as he looked at Misha (his all time crush) at the front of the van. As they entered a mountain terrain the team started anticipating the search mission more. Once the team arrived they where all ready to go and set off. The girl's parents where watching the team set off after sniffing the girls shirt. Her name was Alexis and supposedly she went into the woods and never came back.

"Chill Kote" Rusty said as Kotoni turned away to start sniffing out a possible sent trail. "I just want to find her" Kotoni mumbled. It was his duty to find this girl . . . well that what the rest of the team was their for too. As Kotoni nose twitched on the ground his sight lingered onto a tree. There where deep gashes down the oak and as Kotoni sniffed then he found the putrid smell of rabid wolf.

Even though Kotoni was part wolf he still was very wary about them. His father had been part wolf but Kotoni had never found him fierce. Even thought his massive figure was very intimidating. Kotoni padded through the woods and paused at more and more of the rabid scent. It was fresh and strong. Kotoni would not of known he was in a forest if it weren't for the trees. He started veering off this trail in case he ran into this rabid wolf.

As the Dalmatian mix turned away he noticed that the scent lingered where ever he went. Is the rabid wolf following me? Kotoni's head whipped around as he scanned the area. Chills went up the young mutts spine. It was the erry feeling that he was being watched. Kotoni felt hatred and chest gripping pain where ever the scent lingered.

"He . . . Hello?" Kotoni called out. His eyes darted around with fear as his call was answered by a small whimper. He looked up and saw a bloody five year old girl clutching to a tree. She seemed to have lost her voice and was rooted to the spot. The multiple gashed and cuts in the five year old body. Kotoni fur stood on his neck as a devious voice sneered "Want to play puppy?"

I can just imagine you clutching your head Boris-style while saying that XDD

I figured everyone would go for the girl >|. Therefore, I've finally decided to give the spotted spunk that is number 3 a chance of a new home.


Name: Felix
Age: 2
Gender: Male
Breed: Wolf/Dalmation
Parents: Nuk and Inkspot
Mate: Mia
Children: Unknown
Personality: Doesn't like to speak around strangers, finding them slightly intimidating and alien. However when he is around those he knows fairly well he's quite talkative and his overall mood brightens up. Like his mother, Felix isn't too happy with himself usually, finding himself a bit bland. He's easily embarrassed but not easy angered, and is blunt around those he finds unfriendly.
Likes: Mia, compliments, art, being around friends and family
Hates: Strangers, being boring, gluttony (therefore Nuk's gluttony), being harrassed about his wolf side, being misunderstood
Fears: Being assaulted/abused, rejection by Mia, losing Mia to another dog, confronting Aleu

Sample of what you plan to do:
“Felix! Come out!” Inkspot called to under the table. Felix’s spotted form lay under it, hiding from the intruder into his mother’s master’s shack. “There’s nothing to be afraid of, he’s come to adopt you!”
“What?” Felix said, removing his paws from his ears.
“He’s come for you!” Felix didn’t move, shutting his blue eyes. “Oh, come on Felix! Don’t make me get Nuk to pull you out; you should stop being so terrified of everyone!” Felix opened his eyes and stared up at his mother. She was right. Felix crawled from under the table, staring up at the man. He wore snowboots and a greenish slightly frayed overcoat. He had what looked like a sort of navy sweater underneath and black pants.
“Well, aren’t you a rather handsome dog?” he asked. Felix’s ears twitched and his tail slowly started wagging.
“He’s a wolf dalmation mix. Name’s Felix,” Inkspot’s master said.
“Wolf dalmation, eh? You’d be a good one for the team.”
“Would you like to see the other pups, Mr. Wauldridge?” So this man that had come for him was named Mr. Wauldridge.
“No, I think I’ve seen enough. I’ll take him.” Inkspot smiled proudly as Felix panted happily. He ran out the semi-open door to his fathers and siblings.
“Hey, everyone! I’m getting a new home!” he barked.
“Well, that’s…great news son!” Nuk said, reluctantly. He wanted Felix to join Aleu’s pack, not go to a human. “But do you think he’ll have food for your old man, at least?” Nuk asked, quickly changing the subject. Felix groaned.
“Why do you always think about food, Dad?” he asked.
“Hey, a man’s gotta have his meat!” Felix frowned at his father. Why did he have to eat all the time, or think about eating? It was downright annoying when you were trying to talk to him. Felix bade goodbye to his siblings, and the door to the shack creaked open. Mr. Wauldridge, Inkspot and her master emerged from it. The dalmation trotted to her son, nuzzling him.
“You’ll be fine, Felix. I’m sure of it,” she assured him. Mr. Wauldridge walked up to him with a blue collar. Felix had seen those around, they went on a dog’s neck, like his mother Inkspot’s. He fitted the collar onto the hybrid and attached a leash to it.
“Hope you like him, sir! Bye!” Inkspot’s master waved.
“I certainly do. Bye!” Felix’s new owner tugged on the leash gently, and he walked away, tail wagging, looking back at his old home, his birthplace.

Felix learned that his new owner’s name was John Wauldridge, and he was there on a holiday from some place called Nome, Alaska. He had heard about Alaska from Nuk. Apparently it was a lot like Russia, although the majority of people there spoke English instead of Russian. Felix was proficient with both languages, so he wouldn’t have to worry about that. Soon it was time for them to board their ship to the nearest port in Juneau where John’s racing team was said to be boarded, waiting for them so they could make the journey to Nome quicker. John took Felix onboard with him with the collar and leash. A few people were interested in John’s unique creature and asked questions. Some were nice enough to compliment him and pat him, both of which Felix always had a soft spot for. After many days they finally got to Juneau. Felix found Nuk’s description of Alaska to be fairly accurate.
“Come on, Felix. You’ve yet to meet my team!” John said, yanking on the leash. The spotted male gulped. Meet… new dogs? Why hadn’t he thought of this before? Of course he would have to meet new dogs in Alaska! Felix only hoped they wouldn’t be too harsh on him…


Other: Felix had the closest resemblance to a dalmation of all his siblings, but that doesn't mean he liked it. He was wary of strangers from a young age, despite being told not to worry about it by his brothers and sister and his parents encouragement. He also didn't have such confidence that his siblings had. He tended to stay near Inkspot, finding it slightly irritating to be near Nuk when his thoughts were on food most of the time. Even though his mother constantly fussed over him and tried to 'spruce him up' as she put it, nothing really changed. He was soon sold to a man on holiday from Alaska, Mr. Wauldridge, a musher. He said his goodbyes to his family and the few friends he had and was shipped away to Nome, learning his new owner's name was John. After being shipped he met Dingo, the famous Balto's red son, Ayira, and accidental husky leopard mix, a rather plump male husky named Toto, a brown malamute husky named Hugo and Alice, a sandy Saluki/Husky/Golden Retriever mix. He took to Ayira the quickest as they were both spotted mixes. Soon they entered the Inaugural Nome Dogs Dash and Felix was wary of Dingo's younger brother Kodi, despite Dingo assuring him that Kodi was no threat. He disagreed over their little bet, but had no say in the matter. They passed the halfway checkpoint but became lost. Felix was panicky when he saw the black wolf Selene, trying to turn the team back, but Dingo insisted on following her, and was forced to when he snapped at him for disobeying. Soon he began to trust the wolf and wasn't surprised when Selene became his mate instead of the arranged prize dog, a red and brown husky named Katie. Although he himself was younger than his 3 year old teammates, he noticed a young purple-ish husky named Mia around the town, and was very interested in her. He gathered up the confidence to talk to her, and got to know her as friends. He never doubted his feelings after they raced against each other in the snow. He wishes he could tell his feelings to her, but he's always been shy, and only time will tell if he finally gets the guts to do it, despite his fears of being misunderstood and rejected by her. When he heard Aleu was seen around town, he became even more withdrawn than usual - Nuk said many things about her, and he was unsure whether to believe them or not. He talks to Mia's father, Jack, in Russian a fair bit, hoping he'll accept it if Felix and Mia become close one day.

*Edit*

Name: Kiwa
Age: 14-Human Years
Gender: Female
Breed: Wolf/Dalmation
Parents: Nuk and Inkspot
Mate: Unknow as of yet. Its possible I'll pair her up with one of your chars, Cat. But thats up to you, that or I'll find her one through the Rp's ill have her in.
Children: None. Not untill (if I get her) she has a official mate then I probably put them up for adoption, for those who didnt get the ones they wanted from here....
Personality: She's alittle crazy. Occasionally she get's the sudden urge to hurt something. Shes pretty Pessimistic. She often get's these negitive thoughts to hurt someone or somthing she cares about, including herself. She often hears voices in her head. Other then her mental issues, she has a slight case of ADD and her attention is never un-divided. Only to certain people could she give her full attention to. She's pretty mentally dysfuctional. She tends to Cling on people, and is pretty shy. She likes flirting, and loves guys. Kiwa is sweet, and loves the town, but prefers to be wild. She races for a dog-team as 2nd lead, but she'd much rather join into the wild then stay hooked to a harness. She's pretty competitive, and the one thing that free's her from her thought's is her mother (and whomever he mate shall be) Kiwa is pretty soft, though, and she thinks alot of herself,but is not self-centered. She talks using her body language and eyes alot, she can speak, but prefers not to. Kiwa is pretty elegant. She also is strangely hyper and enjoys making others smile and laugh. She's sarcastic, but witty. Kiwa enjoys her life, and doesn't mind living it to the fullest. She's the type to not care what people say about her, only if they were to mess with her friends and family would she blow a fuse. She's strong, and enjoys being that way. She's also pretty open-minded... and likes debating with people.
Likes: Running, the wild, her mother, her sibs, guys, flowers, Playing, adventuring, water, warm weather, nature, pups, fall and summer. She likes to stick out, instead of following the crowd, debating, sarcastic peoplezzz,hyper people, her life, chicken, Night time, the sky, stars, clouds, the sun.
Hates: Having ADD, her occasional thoughts, the dark, the cold, silence, pictures of people, bullies, bugs, self-centered dogs, (on occasion) her brothers cuz they pick on her sometimes, Alue, chicken, rotten meat, winter, gastly smells, and pigs/pork, cheese.
Fears: loosing control of her thoughts, not having her mother there to come to when she needs her, and dying alone, loosing the ones she truely cares about, hights, clowns, anything thats really loud, and Older men. (she does'nt fear death though. She has a motto on that...)
Sample of what you plan to do:

Kiwa sighed and looked at her half empty food dish. Her chest rose and fall as she let out light breaths. She was bored of the dog life, she wanted to do what her father did, and live the life he lives, without eating taking over her life. She looked out to where the window was, wondering if she should leave or not.

"alright..." she thought, looking back at the sleeping form of her owner. With swift, practiced motions, Kiwa slipped of the bright blue collar that hung loosly around her neck. She licked her owner's hand, then padded out the doggie door.

The area around her home was fenced, Kiwa studdied it carefully, then lept up and over the fence, landing on the ground. As her paws hit the earth,dust flew up and clinged to her fur. She grinned, then walked foward.

Kiwa soon found the edge of the town. the ocean was heard not far away, licking its greedy lips on the jagged rocks that it crashed into. Smiling, she forged foward, keeping her nose and eyes wide open. It was'nt but moments later that something interesting caught her nose.

Wolves. Lots of them.

The strong scents of urine caught her nose, she was wary about entering into the lands.

"Do it..." Her mind told her. She was hesitant at first, but she entered in the lands anyway.

"Hold it right there..." a deep voice said behind her, and Kiwa was going to reply, but darkness filled her eyes, and her head throbbed. When the Hybrid opened her hazel brown eyes she saw a wolfish figure towering above her. "My head..." she groaned, looking around her surroundings.

A Large hybrid was towering above her. "Zeus!" Another wolf called suddendly, "stop towering over the poor thing and go get something to eat. If It was'nt for you scaring the living life outta her, she could still be on her way somewhere else." The Female huffed, and looked down softly at the shaken female. "Ignore him, that was just Zeus, the hunter."

Kiwa looked up at the female, why she was so friendly was beyond her, but she didnt mind. "Where am I?" Kiwa asked suddendly, looked to the Female, named Wolf. "Your in the white water creek, Dear." Wolf answered, smiling warmly. "You need'nt fear us, though, we wont hurt you. Well, Zeus might, But i'll keep him in line for you..."

Kiwa nodded, and rubber her head softly with her paws. She did'nt fully understand why she was here, and why she felt the sharp pain in the back of her head. All she remember was leaving her home. Kiwa sighed, she was'nt going back. Instead she would forge her future this way. In the Wild.


Other: Yeah.. well. :D shes a cutie. Anywhom, I plan to Rp with her, write her fanfic (I already started on Zeus's XD) and I might have her be someone he rapes (:O DUN DUN DUN! XD) but yeah. I decided I wanted another mentally dysfuntional char, cuz they're fun to have XD I plan to use her... And Draw her, basicly everything I promised I'd do for Zeus I'll do for Kiwa if I get her. xD After alot of thought, I decided to make her my fursona (And for everyone who's reading this, dont go "your only doing that so you could get her" cuz im not..) Most of her is based off of me, and the story above is her *Main* story, However, I will write on based on my life happenings.


Here's her Character Sheet... and a Dev-I.D and omg. im gunna make icons and...and.. if i dont win her, then I guess whomever does can have these...XD

Number three looks awful sweet. I'll tryout for him.

Name: Leon (Lee-On)
Age: 1 year
Gender: Male
Breed: Wolf/Dalmation
Parents: Nuk and Inkspot
Mate: None
Children: None
Personality: Wise, trusting, protective and loyal.
Likes: His mother, summer days, meadows, giving advice
Hates: His father, wolves
Fears: Becoming a savage wolf, meeting a wolf
Sample of what you plan to do: Fan fics of how he becomes to accept the wolf side of himself and his father. I don't plan on giving him a mate, I see him more of an advice giver then a woman magnet.
WARNING: This may seem crappy cause I'm making this part up as I go but it would probley be apart of my fanfic for him.

The small cabin on the hill creeked in the wind as the spotted mother sat smiling to her owner. In the safety of the bushes, a large brown wolf lay chewing on a bone hungrily. He ripped off piece after piece of meat before licking his chops and knawing the bone to complete his meal. His ears swivlled around as he turned his head to see his son, Leon glaring down at him. "Leon! Son!" Nuk said licking his lips once more and raising his large body off the grassy ground. "Where've yah been? Yeh've been missin' some good eats, I'm tellin' ya."
"Is that all she is then?" Leon growled to his father, his muscular build now rising with his temper.
"All she is, son?" Nuk asked his ears beginning to fall back to lay on his head. "Whada yah mean?"
"US, I mean!" the young mix snarled. "Are we just the family that gives our poor wolf father his meals! Is that who we are?! Is that it?!"
Nuk was now laying at his sons large paws. His fearful side was kicking in. Leon growled deep in his chest as his blue eyes shimmered with hate. At this time, Nuk began to shake in fear. His sons eyes had some how changed into the frightning pupils of Niju. Leon lowered his head so their noses were only a few inches apart, but he kept his standing pose as Nuk lay on the ground. "You've ruined my life," he snarled, agression burning in his eyes. "You and you're wolf friends have ruined all our lives, especially mothers. I would be glad not to be born, if it had kept her safe from the likes of you."

Other: As you can see, Leon hates his father. He hates that he had been made as a half wolf. Leon even wishes he was never born at times as he fights with his inner being as well as his father. He fights with himself over the thought of being a wolf or becoming more dog. He loves his mother deeply and would protect her with his life. ( wink, wink, hint, hint )

note i have changed my choice.. ill go for one instead.. his sweet expression got to me ..bio and pic has been changed

I wan to try for #2!

Name: Den (Often called Den-Den by his family/friends)
Age: 1-2 years
Gender: Male
Breed: Wolf/Dalmatian
Parents: Nuk and Inkspot
Mate: None at this time
Children: None at this time
Personality: He is very stubborn, always tries to do things himself, even when he can’t.
Likes: food, the cold, running (his favorite pass time), wrestling, forests, wolves.
Hates: warm weather (though he does enjoy spring), baths, birds, being treated like a common household pet, asking for help.
Fears: Thunderstorms.
Sample of what you plan to do:

Den grinned mischievously to himself and, when his mother wasn’t looking, ran into the forest after his father. He followed his father’s tracks in the snow, knowing that he’d catch up with him sooner or later. While following the tracks, Den looked around, taking in the wonderful sights and smells the forest had to offer. He thought it had to be one of greatest places he has ever been.

The sun was soon beginning to set and Den was still wandering around the forest. He had wandered away from his father’s trail and was now wandering aimlessly thorough the forest, not that he seemed to take any mind. He was having the time of his life; chasing birds and rabbits, checking out new smells, even getting his head stuck in a log, which he eventually squeezed out of. He looked up from his adventure to finally notice how late it was.

Aw man! I’m gonna be in so much trouble! He thought as he whipped his head around quickly. He had to find his way back home! Den began retracing his steps, but that didn’t help any because his tracks were running every which way. He sat there in the snow and tried to think of how he could get home when something cold and wet hit the top of his head. He looked up towards the night sky. Then, as fast as he had looked up, it began to pour on top of him. Den growled and held his head low. “I hate rain,” He mumbled and ran under a tree for cover.

Then, from the sky, a bright flash appeared, accompanied by a loud BOOM! Den yelped loudly and scurried behind the tree. “What was THAT?!” He yelled. Then it happened again and Den ran away as fast as he could. He didn’t know where he was going; he just knew he had to get away from whatever was making those horrible noises and lights. Lightning cracked from the sky and more thunder followed. Everywhere he went, the storm seemed to be following him. He whimpered and whined as he looked for a place to hide.

He continued to run when he fell into a hole of some sort. It was a rabbit’s hole! It seemed to be abandoned, but with the storm, Den didn’t really care and worked on making the hole just a little bigger for himself. As he dug, the storm got louder and more aggressive, and this made Den dig more furiously, desperate to get some cover. Finally, the hole was big enough for him. He quickly scrambled inside and curled up in a ball, frightened but felt safer then outside. Den stayed there all night, in a cold, wet bundle.

Other: Den was born second and looked much more like his siblings. Ever since the beginning, Den was a stubborn pup; always wanting to do things himself and never listening to warnings his family gave him.

Den’s biggest dream is to live in a wolf pack like his dad, and become Alpha male. One night, he tried to sneak off with his father, but ended up getting lost and stuck in a thunderstorm all night. Nuk found his son the next morning, scared stiff in an abandoned rabbit hole. Though, that didn’t stop Den from trying and trying again. When he was about a year and a half, a Musher named Troy bought him to become a sled dog. Den didn’t like this setup at all, but he had no choice in the matter and went with Troy.

Oooh Im getting excited now I can't wait for tomorrow, good luck everyone

ooh and Cat I was wondering, have you got a picture of Inkspot before she spilt the ink over herself? I'm just curious about what she would look like

Kiwa's not her actual name..
thats MY name and bio for her...

omg neither can I. Im SO excited for tommorrow <3