[Sylveen]

Aww ^^ You really think do? Maybe I should add some more to the story if you like it that much :3

[karmagrindle]

Yay! Hey Sylveen, if you get the pup and I get the father, and anyone else who gets pups, I'd be willing to start a thread for them in the Role playing forum

I am so happy I may be getting him!

[Sylveen]

Ok that would be great ^^ Can it be a Semi-Lit though? I hate it when people write two sentence posts

[karmagrindle]

Ditto! Absolutely, and it's a min of 5 sentences Sound good?

[aceria]

is there anyway we can apply for more then one

[ShastaMoon]

UserName: shasta Moon
Pups name: Luca
Pup #: 1
Gender: Female
Personality: Luca is very kind, fragile, and timid. She always want to be a leader of a pack when she grows up.
Story/History: Luca was abandoned at birth, she was alone.
She named her self after meeting other animals such as crow, hes name was crow. Hes eyes always filled with hunger when he looked at her.
One day she realized why.

[Sylveen]

Ditto! Absolutely, and it's a min of 5 sentences Sound good?

Great :3

[Sylveen]

I wrote a new (And VERY LONG) Story/History for Pup #4! I will add it in the morning onto my 1st and only Form :3 I hope it fits! XD

[Sylveen]

I want Puppy #4!

Your username: Sylveen
Pup #: 4
Pup's Name: Sylvia
Personality: Sylvia, Often called Syl, is a very quiet and calm Puppy. Unlike her crazy and energertic siblings, she has a way with nature. She is amazed by all Protection and all that it provides for them. She is very brave and as smart as a whip. She never likes to see her loved or close ones in pain. She is Very sweet but also can be demanding in order to help. SHe never wants to harm others. She wishes to study the natural forms of medicine too.
Story or history: Sitting there felt so good. Almost like home. My real home. So many things had happened in the past weeks that I had no idea where to begin explaining. So I decided to start at the beginning. The VERY beginning.

The milk, I thought. I must have the milk. I started sniffing around. Everything felt so new and different then it had in my mother’s womb. The ground smelled much cleaner, fresh and new. My mother had told us it was Spring, and that meant all the flowers and blossoms had started to flow from the ground. That part confused me. How does anything just pop out of the ground?

I could feel the warm pelts of my siblings around me. There were 3 of them and including me 4. I was the oldest in my litter. It made me very protective of my siblings. Especially the youngest, Little Rose. Our mother had named all of us the day before, I was called Sylvia, my brother was Bolt, My twin sister was Golden Ray, often called Goldie, and my youngest and most adorable sibling was my baby sister, Rose. Although we were all littermates, My and Goldie look like opposites with my Silver Coat and Golden markings and her Golden Coat with Silver markings. Rose had a coat of red as did Bolt. Although we all looked different, we had the same thoughts. Our home, could not be beaten.

The following day, I started to venture out of our lovely camp. It was a mistake I lived to regret forever. Outside was even more beautiful than in. There were more flowers and trees and the scents, oh the scents, were amazing. There were so many I got often confused. I recognized the brown pole-like thing with the green tops as trees. Our mother had shown them to us since they made up the inner-most layer of our private camp. The flowers bloomed even more beautifully in the sunlight. The bloomed much more than I ever thought possible. They were all so beautiful.

Then I heard her. The loud, angry step of my mother. “What are you doing away from camp?” She demanded, “I told you never to leave!” To frightened to respond, I just ran back to camp. Once there my sibling stared at me with wide eyes. When our mother came storming back to camp, I was scared. More scared then I had ever been. But she smoothed her voice over and hide her emotions very well. Her voice sounded sickly sweet. “My children,” She said, “Let us go for a nice walk down to a beautiful tree hollow. It is much better that this camp.” I wanted badly to warn my siblings. It was obviously a trick. But I saw Rose’s gleaming eyes and knew there was nothing I could say that would convince her otherwise. I had no choice but to follow.

Once we reached the hollow, our mother sat down and her sides started heaving. “Sylvia, why don’t you watch your siblings while I go find some meat for me? After all, I cannot provide your milk without it.” I did not trust her. Not one bit. But how could I disobey her without directly stating my distrust? I couldn’t. Then she pushed her way out of the hollow, not even waiting for a reply. Little Rose started yawning. She was so tired she could barely keep her little eyes open. “Go to sleep Rose,” I whispered to her, “I’ll watch out for you. Bolt, Goldie, why don’t you try to rest too? You need to restore your energy before you have to walk the long trek back home to camp.” Too tired to bicker, all three of them closed their eyes and feel asleep.

After Six hours of waiting with my resting siblings, I made a conclusion. Our mother had abandoned us. And it was all on my shoulders. I would never look into her adoring eyes again. My mind kept replaying the evil look in her eyes when she had left though and I decided I did not want her to return. I never wanted to see her again. I started crying quietly to myself although I appeared not to be quiet enough. “Sylvia, what is wrong? Where is Mother?” Asked a questioning Rose. “My dear sister, she has left us. We are never to see her again. I will take care of you though. I will leave right now to find you food. I will not let anything happen to you, or Bolt, or Rose. You are my only family.” And with that comment, I pushed through the open hollow.

The next 3 weeks dragged by. By then, we were half-starving, and half-frozen to death. The hollow provided almost no warmth. Though several layers of leaves made up for it. Little Rose had devolved an pneumonia. I feared she had a numbered amount of days left. Then he came. He was tall and Lean. He had beautiful strong-cored wings and a lovely Brown pelt. “Pups,” he mused “All alone in a freezing hollow with no parents. And where might they be?” He asked. “Sir,” I replied being the bravest of my siblings, “They…. They have abandoned us. Our dad never stayed with us and our mother abandoned us here 3 weeks ago. We have no family.” He stared back at us, wide-eyed and shocked. For several minutes, he just started. Then finally, He replied, “Well then my children come and join me and my pack. You will enjoy it. By the way, my name is Cervas. I will welcome you into my pack if that is what you wish.” “Yes!” We cried to him.

And now sitting in my new den with the other pups and Mothers, I knew we had made the right choice. They would train us and feed us as long as we served them loyally and well. They would heal us any time we got sick. They would love and care for us like any other member of their pack. In several week, they would start our training. We could pursue anything we wished within reason. Personally, I wished to study the art of Medicine and become the next Healer. I knew my siblings would all wish to train as Warriors or Hunters though. Rose had become so fit and lean, some Hunters had already started a little bit of early training with her. No sign of her pneumonia was left to show. This was where we belonged. We had found our place in this wonderful world.

Art(not required, but helps): I will work on a piece now :3

Other: I hope this is enough to your liking! I wish everyone the best of luck at this beautiful litter :3

I had to edit out some after parts but you get the just of my story from this :3 I hope you like it Ivara!

[Ivara]

The story is amazing Sylveen! I really love how the peraonality you put down is reflected in the story. Shasta Moon, you really need to beef up your form. You can try out for more than one pup, but you can only win one of them. I love the idea of a RP, well really more the fact that you guys like these pups so much. Im planning on ending this on either the 7th or 6th of January, does anyone think they need more time? After one of those dates Ill not be accepting new forms, and you can't edit your form in anyway.