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Gah! I love Firdar!

Name: Firdar
Age: 2 and 1 month
Gender: Female
Breed: Alaskan Malamute mixed with Siberian Husky
Birthday: April 13, 2007
Zodiac: Aries
Height: 119 cm
Weight: 60 Lbs.
Personality:Firdar is adventurous, active and outgoing. Although she is independent, outgoing and assertive, she is also surprisingly trusting, and often innocent. No matter what upheaval, challenge or triumph she confronts - she has a wonderful ability to bounce back. She is forceful, dynamic and aggressive, and as a result she frequently finds herself with dilemmas surrounding her romantic relationships. For her, a man has to be a 'real man' to deal with her, otherwise she intimidates him. She is a 'doer' rather than a 'talker'. She is the impulsive, act first, ask questions or have doubts later person. She can't adapt to any kind of restriction, particularly possessive relationships. She often travels to escape any feelings of being stuck or possessed. She loves challenges. In fact, if everything is running smoothly, she is quite capable of going out and doing something to rock the boat. She loves to race in where angels fear to tread.
History: Firdar was born in the streets of New York City as a stray. Her father was a white and black Siberian Husky who was street smart, but was caught by the pound before she was born. Her mother was a grey Alaskan malamute who was dumped on the streets after being abused. Firdar was the only pup in her mother's first litter. Huddling against her mother's stomach, she fought the cold and death. Firdar was like any other pup in the world, curious, and competitive. Her mother was overly protective of her, notletting her near the streets, and telling hernot to trust humans. Firdar had grew up on the streets, until she was a year old, when she was captured by the pound. She stayed in the pound for a month, starving, and lonely, until a human, who was female, picked her up. She didn't trust the human, and bit her hands many times. The human didn't give up with her, and stuck with her. Firdar finally calmed down, and trusted the human, which she lived the rest of her life with. She met Jenero when she and her owner were at the park at the edge of the city. She was walking through the woods in Central City Park, when a strange figure confronted her. The figure jumped at her, and she knew her death was near, when a smaller figure jumped over her, and knocked the other one to the ground. It growled and snarled, protecting her, until the other one ran away. She asked for the dog's name, and figured out it was Jenero. She fell in love with him, and being next to Central City Park, was able to visit him every day at her evening walk.
Mate: Jenero
Pups: None
Friends: Rye (He was at the same pound that she was captured in)
Enemies: Krindar (He's the dog that attacked her in the park)
Parents: She forgot them after she got an owner
Why I want this dog: She is the cutest dog that I've seen, and I need another dog to make a fanfic, and I'd love to make fan Images of her and feature her in many RPs
Fanfic sample: (Takes place while at the park.)
Firdar watched silently through the glass window that seperated the world from her in the car. Her owner was taxi cab, and owned her taxi. Firdar saw a pair of mates walking with their owners on the crowded street. She could tell the female was pregnant, due to her overly sized belly. Firdar sighed softly, then layed down on the leather seat. She could smell the many people who sat on this seat, and they didn't smell all that nice. Firdar layed her small, grey head on her dainty paws, and closed her eyes through the rest of the trip.

Firdar woke up at Central City Park, she looked out the window once again, and could see humans, trees, and dogs everywhere. Today was crowded, as usual, but she liked it. She heard the car door slam, then turned to the door to see her owner walking toward her door with her pink, woven leash. "Hurry up! C' mon!" she cursed, begging to get out of the small car. She stood up, and turned around happily until the door opened. "Finally!" she said sarcastically, then jumped out. "Oof!" she grunted when her front legs landed hard on the grassy ground. She pulled her back legs out of the car, then craned her neck to let her owner snap on her leash. She felt the soft, gentle hands of her owner around her neck, then heard a fimiliar click. 'Yes!' she thought, then inhaled a breath of air. She could smell hotdogs, dogs, the zoo, and smoke. She exhaled the air, then pawed the ground. "I lov ethe feeling of grass..." she sighed, then walked with her owner to a bench. "You can go!" her owner told her, then snapped her loose.

Firdar ran through the warm air, whih ruffled her thick coat of fur. She kept running until she had reached the trial that went through a patch of woods. She hung her tail to where it was almost flat against her hind quarters, and looked around her environment. Not much was happening, execpt she had gotten the feeling ofbeing watched. Behind her, a small bush rustled. She looked behind her, then tucked her tail between her legs. "H-Hello?" she asked in a shy tone. "Anyone there?" she started walking again, but soon got into the pace of a run. She hyperventilated as she ran, and started shivering. A large figure ran to the left of her, then jumped infront of her path. She quickly stopped, but ran into the figure. "Hello there." said the figure. It had a deep, masculine voice, which scarred her. "Who are you?" she asked, terrified. "Why should you know?" he asked, then paused. "Never mind that...Let's get this over with..." he growled. "Don't touch me!" she yelled when he licked her ear. The dog kept grooming her, until she figured out what he was doing. "Get away!" she yelled, then ran off. The paw of the male clamped on her tail, kepping her from moving. "Nuh-uh-uh!" he sing-songed. "You arn't going anywhere." he said. She could see another figure standing in the glare of the sun. He was angelic in her glance, and was beautiful. "Help!" she yelled to the dog, which is what happened. The large dog ran down the hill, and knocked the dog off of her. "Krindar!" he growled at the dog. "Get out of here!" he growled again, and the bigger dog did what the other one commanded.

Firdar shook her coat, bewildered at the situation. "Why did you help me? Who are you?" she asked.
"I'm Jenero, the wolfdog. I saw you in need of help, and I came to the rescue, princess." Jenero said in a charming tone.
Fridar blushed at Jenero. "Ok, well Jenero. I'll se ya tomarrow." she said, then left him. She looked behind her, and saw him standing there alone. "Just be right here at this time. I'll be back." she reassured him, then ran to her owner. She spent the night dreaming about him.

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Post EDITED. I'm not adopting anymore,

Please dont choose winners soon because i have to add some things. ill have them tonight possibly

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I LOVE kiyara
I'mma try for her
*STILL UPDATING!!*
Name: Kiyara
age: an older teen - about 2 years old. If she were a human she would be around 15 or 16.
gender:female
breed: winged wolf and part demon wolf
parents:Hoorie(homygawsh) and ?? won't be revealed until the fanfic *whistles nonchalantly*
siblings: has a few. Not many survived because their father was evil and...
job in the "team"- Healer and scout
history:
personality:quiet and reserved, and difficult to get to know well. Generally holds back her ideas and opinions except from those who she is closest to. She can be kind, gentle and sensitive in her dealings with others. SHe care for the well-being and happiness, and will put a great deal of effort and energy into tasks which she believes in.

She has a strong love for independance, originality and beauty, so she is original and independent, and needs to have her personal space. She values people who take the time to understand her and don't jump to conclusions about her. People who don't know her well may see her unique way of life as a sign of carefree light-heartedness, but she actually takes life very seriously and its sometimes hard for her to loosen up and just have fun.

(do you have a guy that can do that?<-- that will be the tagline for her mate contest)

likes: herself, colors, uniqueness, healing others, helping, humble people, being alone, thinking, beautiful things, light, nature, boys to some extent but doesn't really like to talk to them, Zac,
dislikes: her mom's slight coldness toward her,ugly stuff, clones, her father, people who jump to conclusions about her
future: *will work it out if I get her* after the fics are finished (if I get her) than I'll have a more definite answer
fears: meeting her father, seeing people she loves get killed.
crush: Zac (son of Rosemerie and Conor)
pups: yup of course after she gets a mate!
why I want her: because she looks just like Hoorie (just more bluey) She is SO awesome! I would love to draw her more!! (cuz I can't render '8/) She'll be one of the pups in Hoorie's story and she'll have a story of her own too! Hoorie needed a daughter ^_^;
what I plan to use her for: she'll join her mom and her mom's friends on another of Rosemerie's crazy missions. Of course I wanna draw her 8DD She'll be in her own story and the other fics i'm writing. I'm going to hold a mate contest for her too.

Question: can I give her wings?


fanfic sample: I was walking. all alone, just the way i like it. Away from noise, and stress. I tired hard to relax, but my ears were still ringing with what my mom had told me. My father was a traitor, he had hurt my mother, beaten her senseless. Those scars..the horror she had told me about.

do my eyes decive me? is that-? Iztel? Your putting Iztel up for adoption?

I'll try for her:

Charcter You'd Like To Adopt: Iztel

Name before joining the Stars: Sky
What she looked like before joining the Stars: http://i43.tinypic.com/27zvhhz.jpg

Life before joining the Stars: Typical dog life. She was a rough collie/german sheperd mix and was adopted by a teenage girl named Lia, but everyone called her River(because of her eyes). She lived five happy years with River. One day the two went for a drive, but the roads were slippery and a car crashed into them and both vehicles went into the ditch. River was knocked unconcious, but neither the other driver or Sky survived.

Joining the Stars: She awoke with a start and was devastated when she found out she couldn't return to River. She was overjoyed, however, when she found she could still watch over her human and wanderd the stars, learning secrets and languages of other species that she had never known exzisted. She grew very wise and began having visions, which she passed on to the proper species that needed to hear them.

Name: Skylia
Age: unkown, but shes wanderd the skies for many seasons(years)
Gender: female
Personality: wise, mysterious, snappish when anoyed. no one knows her well enough to really know what shes like.
Occupation: Wandering the Stars has made her very wise. She interprets visions and prophecies to many different speacies of animals. Since she wanders the Stars, no one ever knows exzactly where she is. She only comes when a prophecie is given to her, or if some grave danger is comming(or both). Recently, she has been traviling the path to the skies of StarClan...

What I plan to do with her: She actully won't be a BS dog(OhMahGosh!). She'll be used in my Warriors[(c)Erin Hunter] fanfic. She'll have a part later in the story, but she will play a inportent part. You can keep a eye on her from DA.

Sample of what I plan to do with her:
The stars of Silverpelt glowed overhead and light up the silver cat's pelt as it lept atop a rock jutting out of the ground, it's reflection shining in the small pool below. "Cats of StarClan!" she yowled. "I have come from the forest Clan's skies to bring a message!" The bushes around the pool began to rustle and shadows of cats crept foreward to gather around the pool. Their pelts sparkled and the ground where they walked glistened with stardust. One cat, a grey tom, stepped foreward and looked up at the silver cat. "Who are you, and why do you journey so far from your ancestors skies?" he meowed.
The silver cat rose to her paws, meeting the toms gaze. "I am Feathertail of RiverClan. I was called away from my ancestors skies to come here." Murmers flew around the pond as a small fawn colored cat stepped foreward. "Who sent for you?" the cat asked. "I did." All heads turned as the bushes rustled and a gasp rose from the cats as a shadowed figure stepped out. The newcommers pelt was a deep shade of blue, the stripes along it's back glowed with colors some had never seen. Tiny stars shone on it's ears and it's eyes scanned the gatherd cats. No one spoke as the creature walked foreward, towering over all the cats. Feathertail bowed her head as it aproched the base of the rock. "Greetings." she meowed. The creature looked up at her for sevral heartbeats before nodding. "Why areyou here?" the grey tom demanded, his neck fur fluffed up. The creatures head swerved to look at the tom, it's blue eyes unblinking. "I bring a message and a warning." her voice was calm and deep as she anserwd. "Who are you?" the fawn colored cat meowed. Slowly meeting the cats gaze, the creature responded. "I am Skylia." The fawn colored cat starred directly into the creatures eyes. "Why are you here. And how do you know our language. Your a dog." The last word was said coldly and many cats were digging their claws into the ground, their eyes never leaving the blue dog. "Yes, I am." Skylia anserwd with a nod. "But I have travled the stars for many seasons. I know many things and speak many languages." she added. The gatherd cats shared uneasy glances, aprently still wary of this dog who spoke cat. "You can sheeth your claws, Skywatcher. I am no threat." Sevral gasps were heard as the dog turned to stare at the grey tom, who blinked, but pulled in his claws which had been tearing the ground. Standing benethe the rock, Skylia adressed the cats. "I sent for this forest cat because she will be needed."
"Why?" a cat called out. Skylia went on without anserwing. "Feathertail will stay in your skies until she is no longer needed." the dog said firmly. No cat spoke agasint her, though it was clear they wanted to know why this stranger cat was needed. "What is this vision? I have seen nothing." the fawn colored cat meowed. "I shall show you, Fawnstep. Step closer to the pool." the dog beckoned with a wave of her tail for the cats to make a path for the fawn colored cat. As Fawnstep slowly padded foreward, Skylia bent closer to the water. "You know what to do." Catiously, Fawnstep layed down and licked up the water. Skylia touched the water with her nose and Fawnstep gasped. "What do you see?" Skywatcher asked in alarm as Fawnstep scrambled backwards gasping. "Blood, much blood, and claws." she gasped. Meows of alarm went up from the cats. Feathertail waved her tail for silence. Once all eyes were on her, the silver she-cat nodded at Skylia. "I know you fear for you clans." the blue dog said. "But I was sent a prophecy with this vision." Meows imeditly erupted. "What is it?" "How can our Clans be saved?" "What does this mean?" Again, Feathertail waved her tail for silence. "Please, let Skylia finnish." she meowed. The cats quieted and starred at the dog, their eyes wide with worry. Skylia closed her eyes and did not speak for many heartbeats. Then her voice came, deep and powerful. "Blind shall lead, Heart shall light the way, and Dawn shall work it's wonders." Murmers of confusion roused from the cats when she had finneshed. "What does that have to do with bringing a forest Clan cat here?" Skywatcher meowed above the murmers.
Skylia opened her eyes and slowly looked over the cats. "Six cats will be needed once the chosen ones come." she said calmly. Confused looks and meows darted through the cats. "Feathertail is one." Skylia continued. "Three have yet to join you, but two are here." The cats waited as the dog's gaze swept over them. "Skywatcher and Fawnstep. You will join Feathertail once the chosen ones come." The two cats exchanged startled looks, but padded foreward to the dog. "What about the other three?" a voice called out. Skylia rose to her paws and walked away from the rocks toward the bushes. Once she reached them, she turned and adressed the cats once more. "They have yet to join you. I shall return when they come." Casting one last look over at the three gatherd by the rock, Skylia nodded goodbye. "I shall return again, when the chosen ones have come." And with that, the blue dog turned and dissapered into the bushes.

[Warriors, Feathertail, Fawnstep, Skywatcher, Silverpelt, StarClan(c)Erin Hunter]

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bio & pics updated

great entries guys, winners soon ;3

I lov Kiyara!!!
Name:Kiyara.
Age:1 to 2 years.
Gender:Female.
Breed:Wolf.
Mate:None.
Personality:She is nice,stoborn,caring,and resourceful.

History:When she was born she was almost the same as her mom,but her father looked nothing like her and that was horrifing to her father and he just was always sad because she looked nothing like him...but one day he said that if she can not look like him then she shall be gone and neaver come back again...when the next day came he took her to the forest and left her there but when she had woken up she realized that she was noware near her famly but...she new her way home because she had rembered that she already went out there and when she came back her father new that the only way to get rid of her is to kill her but he did not know that she could fight good so when he took her to a carvern where there was a beast that no one could defet but when she woke up she saw the beast standing in front of her and she didn't know what to do but when the beast said ohhhh new food she new she had to fight but there was a problem she didn't know his weeknesses but after a long battle that took 2 days she finally defeated him. now she lives with her mother, and her father has recently passed away.

Other:None.

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etheir is fine, as posted in the rules

i added a fanfic sample

trash? I am guessing ou mean Tash. About the last part, I don't know.. Gentle never comes on dA or here anymore, so yeah.. I dunno, but I hope so ;D

Aaaw! I love Dante!