User: bluelionfifi
Pup Number: 3
Pup Name: Blue Moon
Pup Gender: male
History Of Pup: Blue got his name because when he was born the moon had a blueish tint, not because of his fur color which was originally grey. The day he first ventured out of the den was foggy and wet. His mother led the pups through the thin fog, planing on showing them a few techniques for hunting. Everything went smoothly till it was time to go back. The fog had thickened until the path they had taken was nearly unrecognizable. All the young puppies huddled around they're mother, accept for Blue, who was a little runty and completely wiped out from the day of practice. He dragged his paws through the mud, head hanging. Soon he glanced up and caught a glimpsed of his mother far up ahead, and then she disappeared. Blue howled after her and took off but the mud sucked at his little paws and he finally stopped, almost falling asleep on his paws from weariness. His adrenaline had worn off, leaving him half asleep. The little dog flopped down heavily, his eyelids drooping shut.
Blue sleepily blinked his eyes open, then shot to his feet in surprise. He wasn't in the den with his brothers and sisters! Then he remembered what happened. The fog had lifted and the sun shone brightly in the sky. Dew coated his fur and carpeted the grass. Blue shook off the water and looked around. What to do? He wondered. Blue shrugged his shoulders and set off in one direction. Soon he could hear the sound of barking. It sounded like... Yes! It had to be his mother calling him! He picked up speed, bouncing toward the voice calling him. His mother came into sight, and she bounded towards him. "Why is your fur blue?" She asked but Blue couldn't answer cause she was licking him allover. The end. (as it turns out, he'd curled up under a blueberry bush and the color of the berries had permanently dyed his fur.)
Pup Art!!!!: Blue MoonPups Fave Foods: blackberries (he's a strange pup)
Should I make another litter?: yes
If Yes, Which of my Charries Should I Use??: Majetstic and that black and white stripe design. (I know they're both females but you could change one of them...?)
Other:Can I adopt two? If so...
User: bluelionfifi
Pup Number: 1
Pup Name: Cinnamon
Pup Gender: female
History Of Pup: Cinnamon was born dead, her little body limp and cold. Her mother licked her fur vigorously, trying to revive the pup. Cinnamon twitched and opened her eyes a crack. But her body was still cold. She sat up, and fumbled blindly for milk. She pressed herself against her mother, suckling strongly. Poor Crescent, however, kept licking the little pup, but in vain since Cinnamon's body stayed cold as ice. As she grew, little wings began to take shape on her shoulders and before long she could use them to fly circles around her siblings. And, though she grew and acted like a regular pup, her body was always cold. Why? Because when she died, she became an spirit thing, but the tiniest wisp of life stayed in her body. And when Crescent was trying to get the puppy's blood circulating, she revived that tiny bit of life left in her pup's body. So Cinnamon returned to her body, but that's why she has wings and no body heat. (i think my muse took a vacation to Asia.)
Pup Art!!!!: Cinnamon (might do more if I have time!)
Pups Fave Foods: mouse flank
Should I make another litter?: yes
If Yes, Which of my Charries Should I Use??: ^^
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