[Queenkitty.]

"I'm just an ordinary ridged back wolf." Theo thought to himself. As he lay down in the camp gardens of Red clan, he wondered why he suddenly felt different, why he'd ever questioned himself of being special. He had no color but gray shades, eventually letting out to white fur. That and of course his red gem which had assigned him to Red clan. But every ridged back wolf had a gem like that. Enemy or not, they were all mostly the same! He smoothed his silky fur, which he had just washed in the clear stream. Theo decided it was nothing to worry about, for he'd only stress himself more. But, perplexed or not, he was tired! A final thought swooshed in then out of his head,
"I'm tired like every other clan of ridged back wolves, like they've all been for centuries."
And with that, time seemed not to pass, and he was sound asleep, dreaming of what being a colored wolf might be like.

A nice story, right? I just felt a little creative! C= I hope you like Theo and his small story! They were both enjoyable to make, and while I was doing them, every little detail creatively flowed through my mind, knowing just what to do next. Thanks so much for the opportunity! I would absolutely love to become an artist, and I hope i am worthy of this wonderful species! C=