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ok the form is on the other page...its for adoption

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Where's the form, Paint? I would really like to adopt this one, he's gorgeous! What type is he, everything?

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if you look at his eyes he fire, but his mum was water

Please may i adopt!
UserName ~
Wolf Name ~
Gender ~
Wolf Age ~
Little Story ~
Art (don't have to) ~

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Please may I adopt!
Username: WithWhiteWolves (you know me as * Anonymous*)
Wolf name: Akein
Gender: male
Wolf age: YA
History:
Akein finally came back. He had been running for days, just to escape, to find some solitude. His mother and father had been fighting again, using their powers to destroy each other. His father was weak, his mother close to death. His siblings were lost. He was the only one left, now. He walked into the clearing. His mother lay in the curve of a tree trunk. Her short, shallow breaths scared him. Akein came closer. His mother opened her eyes. "Oh, Akein!" she coughed. "My son, you've returned!" Akein stared into the deep blue pools in his mother's eyes. She was so sad, so tired, so weak. She didn't have much time left.
Akein's father walked into the clearing, dragging a small animal, presumably a boar. He had a plump dodua bird laying across his back, freshly killed. His eyes flickered flames, and his sooty black pelt gave off smoke. "Larita," he called, hesitant. "I've brought you some food! It's a-" he stopped, noticing Akein. "It's you."
"Yes," Akein agreed. "it is me."
A moan sounded from the tree trunk. Water spurted up, soaking the branches. Akein ran to Larita's side. "I'm dying, Akein," she sighed. "I'm so sorry. Thank you for coming back. I love you, as you are the best of us, Akein. You are the best of us...'
She trailed off, her eyes slipping shut. The forest was quiet. A breeze blew through the trees, blowing across Larita's still fur. Glittery dust filled the air, int he shape of a running wolf. Larita was gone, dead. Never to come back. Akein was clouded with grief, then anger.
"You!" he snapped. "You killed her! It's your fault!" Throwing a mix of fire and water at his father, he dashed into the forest.
He never looked back.