~Name~
Tempête De Neige
~Gender~
Female
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~Personality~
Kind-Hearted
She will help out anyone she comes upon who needs it, or who she thinks needs it. She will go far to help out someone, even if it means risking her life to do so. Though, she is always keeping her calm when doing so. She doesn't think that hyperventilating or freaking out will do any good when trying to do what she loves, so she tries her best to keep it down. She is usually always happy and cheerful, and a bit of a goofball, when around her friends.
In other, and shorter, words; she's very sweet.
~Her Interest in Snow~
She loves the snow. The sound of it crunching beneath her paws; she finds it so soothing. And watching it slowly fall from the sky is so calming. Sometimes she wishes that she can have a daughter to name Snowflake, or Blizzard, because of it.
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A blur flashed before your eyes, the snow that covered the ground kicked up behind the figure. You could hear the ringing of the bells as you fell back in fright, landing in the snow, your back now covered in it. She started to crawl backward, able to see those green eyes stare at you through the fog of the blizzard. Scared that you were going to die, you fell back down and froze, hoping it would go away. But instead, it appeared beside you, bending down to look you in the face, amusement shining in there eyes.
Suddenly, it let out a small laugh, and picked you up quickly, like you were as light as a feather. Shocked, you looked at them, noticing how much they could blend in with the blizzard with their white pelt and grey fading markings, along with spots that looked like snow. It tilted it's head and sighed. It grabbed you and dragged you to a cave for shelter, and laid you down before running off. Apparently it took you to shelter, but what was it?
Tempête De Neige
~Gender~
Female
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~Personality~
Kind-Hearted
She will help out anyone she comes upon who needs it, or who she thinks needs it. She will go far to help out someone, even if it means risking her life to do so. Though, she is always keeping her calm when doing so. She doesn't think that hyperventilating or freaking out will do any good when trying to do what she loves, so she tries her best to keep it down. She is usually always happy and cheerful, and a bit of a goofball, when around her friends.
In other, and shorter, words; she's very sweet.
~Her Interest in Snow~
She loves the snow. The sound of it crunching beneath her paws; she finds it so soothing. And watching it slowly fall from the sky is so calming. Sometimes she wishes that she can have a daughter to name Snowflake, or Blizzard, because of it.
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A blur flashed before your eyes, the snow that covered the ground kicked up behind the figure. You could hear the ringing of the bells as you fell back in fright, landing in the snow, your back now covered in it. She started to crawl backward, able to see those green eyes stare at you through the fog of the blizzard. Scared that you were going to die, you fell back down and froze, hoping it would go away. But instead, it appeared beside you, bending down to look you in the face, amusement shining in there eyes.
Suddenly, it let out a small laugh, and picked you up quickly, like you were as light as a feather. Shocked, you looked at them, noticing how much they could blend in with the blizzard with their white pelt and grey fading markings, along with spots that looked like snow. It tilted it's head and sighed. It grabbed you and dragged you to a cave for shelter, and laid you down before running off. Apparently it took you to shelter, but what was it?