[~Wolfie~]

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[G1 Sunstreaker]

Pup name: Swirl
Pup#: 8
Pup's history: WIP
Drawing of pup: WIP

[pond.]

pup name: Finn
pup#: 5
Pup's history: Finn was born into a litter of six in the dead of winter. He was the only pup who lived to see the spring. Finn's mother, following that terrible winter, became very depressed. She barely ever found the strength to move, let alone hunt, so Finn had to provide for both of them. It was difficult, having to hunt for both of them, and he grew up very thin and small and wiry, yet strong. Then, one day, when he was out hunting, his mother disappeared. He searched and searched and called to her, but she was gone. He wandered all over the countryside looking for her. One frigid winter day he found himself near a farm. He slipped into the barn to warm up, but the farmer found the skinny little wolf-like dog, thought he was trying to kill his livestock, and shot Finn. He was hit in the leg, and, bleeding, dragged himself into the surrounding woods. The next day he went as far as he could towards the house in search of sympathy. He collapsed in a field near the farmhouse. There the farmer's wife found him and called the vet, who brought Finn straight to his clinic. He fixed what he could of the bullet wound and, once he was strong enough, sent the dog back to the farmer's. His wife took good care of him and fed him well, but he never truly enjoyed human company and preferred to spend nights in the barn. One day, though, Finn made a mistake he would regret for his whole life. One of the children approached him while he was eating. Before he knew what had happened, he had attacked the child and was booted out onto the street again. Since then Finn has wandered the forest and countryside, scrounging whatever food he can find. He still calls for his mother sometimes, and every night, he howls her name to the moon.
Drawing of pup: WIP

[~Wolfie~]

pup name: Finn
pup#: 5
Pup's history: Finn was born into a litter of six in the dead of winter. He was the only pup who lived to see the spring. Finn's mother, following that terrible winter, became very depressed. She barely ever found the strength to move, let alone hunt, so Finn had to provide for both of them. It was difficult, having to hunt for both of them, and he grew up very thin and small and wiry, yet strong. Then, one day, when he was out hunting, his mother disappeared. He searched and searched and called to her, but she was gone. He wandered all over the countryside looking for her. One frigid winter day he found himself near a farm. He slipped into the barn to warm up, but the farmer found the skinny little wolf-like dog, thought he was trying to kill his livestock, and shot Finn. He was hit in the leg, and, bleeding, dragged himself into the surrounding woods. The next day he went as far as he could towards the house in search of sympathy. He collapsed in a field near the farmhouse. There the farmer's wife found him and called the vet, who brought Finn straight to his clinic. He fixed what he could of the bullet wound and, once he was strong enough, sent the dog back to the farmer's. His wife took good care of him and fed him well, but he never truly enjoyed human company and preferred to spend nights in the barn. One day, though, Finn made a mistake he would regret for his whole life. One of the children approached him while he was eating. Before he knew what had happened, he had attacked the child and was booted out onto the street again. Since then Finn has wandered the forest and countryside, scrounging whatever food he can find. He still calls for his mother sometimes, and every night, he howls her name to the moon.
Drawing of pup: WIP

this is awesome! (sorry for the wait im grounded so.....i wont be on as often )