✈AgentOfCHROME✈ wrote:Username: ✈AgentOfCHROME✈
Puppy Number: 3
Name: Ark Caligari
Gender: Male
Personality (Sort of): If ever there was a mystery to behold, you've never seen it until now. The darkness within this wolf seems beyond your imagination... or is it just those beady red eyes? You don't know. The thing's watching your every move, a stare so glazed yet bright it's unreadable. Is that a hint of sorrow in those eyes? No, it can't possibly be. As the animal creeps forward, you creep backwards, and soon go into a full out fun. You knew you should never have let the small nagging thoughts of sorrow for the thing enter your mind. Your heart races, your adrenaline kicks up, but you feel hot breath on your neck. He'd be on you any second... any second it would all be over... and then, you feel that you are no longer running, but the ground is still blurred below you.
The creature isn't trying to eat you, the creature itself is running... from something far more frightful...
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Can we fill out a form for two pups? If so, here's a second form:
Username: ✈AgentOfCHROME✈
Puppy Number: 7
Name: Candelle
Gender: Female
Personality/History: Candelle was always the shy type, forever the one sitting alone. She was different than the other wolves, and not because of her color, but because of the ever burning candles placed atop her head and back. This was indeed how she'd gotten her name.
But when war broke out among those of her land, she knew that she must play her part. Her father had taught her to fight ever since she was very young, and she'd fight like a soldier in battle, she knew. Signing up for the war, she had no ordinary life. Standing up with thousands of others, all as one pack, all moving in sync, all brilliant fighters... it was an experience nobody would forget. The sound of over four thousand paws, all hitting the ground at the same time, in the same movement, the same beat. It shook the ground, giving her something she couldn't even dream of. Her shy manner depleted, she raced on with the others, a soldier.
It was only the beginning... only the very beginning of a long war to come...
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