
My Username Is Wolfehstar
^u^ The "Wolfeh" is for my love of wolves, and the "Star"
Is for My dog <3
Her name would stay Snaffs <3
I just love it, It suits her color, gender, and personality <3
and its one of the cutest names <3
Her full name, though was discovered,
Her full name is Saffatine Roselle,
Though She forbids anyone to use it <3
Her nicknames? oh Yes, sometimes, when I'm hungry,
I call her "Snacks" if I'm thinking of food,
I also call her "lil' Snaf", or sometimes "Spring" She loves it though,
to be Called "Bubbles" and nothing else ^u^ <3
Snaffs would stay female, it also suits her coloring,
its what you wish, and I could not imagine her as a male <3
Snaffs flame color, is a light pink like this one,
She uses it to make art in the night air, and to roast food that she wants to eat.
She really admires the pink, though some dragons dislike it. Her favorite thing to
do with her fire, is to sit in her window at night, and create art in the very air.
This has always cheered her up, and makes her friends happy too.
The color Snaffs types in, is a warm blue,
Like this one
When she is talking to you,
her words seem to float out, and happen to be this color,
the color of the sky
she says. She admires this color as well, and
loves to add her words to her Flame art.
Snaffs is 18, and I will leave it this way.
This seems like a good age for her, and
I like how She still has to grow <3
Snaffs birthday, is January 14th.
She is always excited to grow older, because that
means she can adventure more on her own!
These are the Hex codes for her Fur colors <3 For me, and other's to use ^u^
Blue;; #88bffc
Yellow;; #ffd780
Pink;; #fc90af
Horn Color;; #8c9cab
Blue eye;; #244469
Green eye;; #226b22

By; Me

By; Me again <3
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By;; Me, again ^u^

By; Me again <3
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By;; Me, again ^u^

Thank you Twig <3

Oh gosh <33 Thank you Tacita quq <3

Last minute art <3
Snaffs looked around, she knew she had seen it! She knew she had seen the last white wolf.
The rest of the wolves, were now grey or brown, "Not as pretty" she thought as she bounced into the last spot she had
seen the wolf. Snaffs had always admired the white wolves from her bedroom window, and now, she HAD to find one,
and talk to it herself. 'Wolves can't talk!" others told her, "They're animals! They all have their own ways."
they said. But Snaffs knew the white wolf could talk to her, she had heard the whispers her self, and looked into its eyes just minutes ago. It had spoken to her, she knew it, the wolf must need her help "But for what?" she wondered aloud, jumping at her
voice. It was so quiet, the blue bean jumped at the smallest rustle. Yet she continued on, she COULD find the white wolf, and she
would ask it if it needed her help, and hold a conversation with it. Maybe, it would even come home with her! Snaffs smiled and continued walking, then she saw a flash of white, and heard the words "Follow me" as is flashed in front of her. She gasped and dashed after the white streak, seemingly glowing in the moonlight. As she began to catch up, or rather, the wolf began to slow down,
Snaffs slowed. There, in front of her lay a huge oak tree. Snaffs, once again, gasped and followed the wolf inside.
Inside the tree, was huge as well, only bigger. There were beds, kitchens, living rooms, and many, many white wolves.
They were all.. glowing? As Snaffs walked to some of the sleeping wolves she could see a faint glow. "What is this place?" she asked the wolf who had taken her "Why are you showing me this wonderful place?" she asked, just as a glowing streak of blue passed her.
Snaffs jumped back in amazement, staring as the glowing figure of a wolf arose and ran out the door. "You are here to help us" the wolf answered, also watching the now glowing wolf run out the door. "The humans, they are hunting us for our beautiful white pelts. This is where we go once we are stripped of our fur and killed." The wolf whispered and began to walk into another room. "Wait!" Snaffs called, running after the wolf. "What is your name? Why do you need help?" called Snaffs. "ah, My name? You would have to name me. I have long since forgotten." He whispered again, seemingly in her ear, though he was yards away. "As for you helping, we need you to convince the humans to stop killing us, we are almost gone, and I am one of the last three." He howled now, "M-Me?" Snaffs stuttered "I-I... I will" she yelled, puffing out her chest. "I will do anything to help you. I will name you Takara, king of the wolves. And there is one thing I must ask before I leave, If I manage to stop the humans, may I have one of you to keep me company?" Snaffs asked, blushing and feeling selfish. "Yes" Takara replied "And thank you, for the name" He said and walked off.
Snaffs though, ran through the doors, now to help the white wolves and bring back their kind. When she arrived home, she began to find the ways she could help. She soon found something that would save the wolves, and she would love. Snaffs grabbed her paintbrush and paint and ran out the door, she soon arrived at city hall. "I may get into trouble" she thought "But to save the wolves, anythings worth it" and she began painting. She painted a beautiful picture of the wolf, Takara, and walked home to wait.
Soon she saw more white wolves. "Wow!" She thought "I saved them after all!" just then, she heard a knock and found Takara and a white wolf puppy sitting at the door."As I promised" Takara whispered, smiling and vanished. Snaffs picked up the puppy. "Ill name you Yuki" She told the pup who woofed happily in reply "Because of your beautiful pelt" Snaffs told the puppy, walking inside happy to complete her wonderful journey.
The Baby Apocolypse
I hid behind the bushes
ready for attack
for baby beans were running loose
with no one to protect them
they were running free
scaring any bean near
all laughing with glee
I soon found strength
I would hide no more
I ran out to confront them
yet in the end I was with them
running loose with glee
for no one to protect me
meant more play for me!
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The field of Sweets
I dashed through the land of blue
mouth open wide
for in the field I was in
grew sweet tart trees all bright
blue, green, and yellow,
all my favorite ones
found around the valley
in bunches of delight.