Adopted from Lirrie. My form:
Name: Arya & Viserys
Age: 3 and 4
Which Ones: Mum and Dad
Personality:
Arya
Arya is a clever young she wolf, she knows how to manipulate most creatures from wolves and bears to fish and birds and she knows that most creatures are stunned by her beauty. As well as being manipulative and clever Arya is seen as cold and cruel but in truth she isn't she is actually the opposite of what most people see. What she shows in public is a mask and in private, especially when she is with her mate she is one of the kindest, sweetest wolves you will ever meet.
Viserys
Viserys is like his mate in private all the time. He is the most honest, kind and loyal wolf you will ever meet and is extremely good at keeping troublesome youngsters out of trouble. He is often found playing with the pups and young wolves and teaching them the ways of the pack and many of them look up to him and respect him.
Why You Want them:
Because they are stunning (like most things you design) and I think I could do a lot with them.
Paragraph Short Story:
The cool wind blew through the camp and most of the pack was sheltered in deep dens in the hillside. But two wolves seemed immune to the breeze and they sat beside each other on the top of the hill both staring into the night sky. The paler of the two wolves was clearly the female, built smaller and less muscular then the other the swell of her stomach was evident. Her mate, for that was all he could be sat beside her half of him pressing against her keeping her warm. His protectiveness was clear, even as he gazed at the stars he had one eye on her.
"They will be born soon" whispered Arya nuzzling her mates look. Viserys looked down from the sky silently and thought for a moment before replying.
"I hope they don't leave us, not all of them" he said softly remembering how one of the wolves in the pack's pups had all left looking for homes off there own.
"They must be allowed to grow Viserys, and if they have to leave to do it then so be it. If they get your brians they will be smart enough to decide for themselves" said Arya and silence echoed over the two of them as she finished. Viserys knew he couldn't argue with her and instead he licked her ear and resumed gazing at the stars.
"May the Gods watch down on them" he whispered.
