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Pup #: 6
Pup Name: Kaera
Gender: Female
Personality: Depressed sometimes, but usually a bit fun-loving and crazy. She hates being reproved and is a rebel.
Short History or Story Involving the Pup: Kaera trudged through the thick snow and sighed, breathing a small cloud of steam. Her paws were hurting, numbing, and her purple fur was almost soaked to the skin. She flipped back her frozen hair, and widened her tired eyes. She came to the edge of a green forest, stark, untouched by the snow-storm freezing everything else, including Kaera. She rubbed her tired eyes, and finally walked to the edge. She sunk down, exhausted and cold, and it seemed that a white cloud of sleep enveloped her.
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Kaera woke up and blinked her eyes a couple times, trying to clear out the bleariness the day before had caused. She saw gray above her, around her, she couldn't see anything. She sat up and saw a blink of light at the end of the gray. A shadow covered half of the light. She shuddered and called out in her dim, bored-sounding voice, "Hello? If you want to rob me, I don't have a thing." She rolled her eyes, trying to shake off her frightened feeling. A surprisingly cheerful voice sounded from the menacing shadow. "No, 'course not. Just givin' you some rest 'n shelter from the storm outside." Kaera flipped back her hair and replied, "Well, I'll be on my way now." The shadow came closer and it revealed itself to be a beautiful white wolf. Kaera gasped a small gasp, and tried to hide her laughter. She had thought the wolf was a robber! The idea seemed so absurd, now.
The wolf had bright cheery blue eyes. They seemed to glow in the dark, dry cave. Her necklace was a shard of turquoise crystal, enveloping her chest in an everlasting glow of the blue-ish color. Her face was comforting, with black swirls and dots twisting around her nose. Her bangles and ripped glove were black and made her look menacing, but one look at her face and all that would change. A tattoo on her stark-white leg stated her faith. Her claws were black and sharp, a weapon if needs ever be. Kaera gulped, intimidated but feeling loved at the same time. The wolf chuckled. "Don't worry, I might look a little intimidating sometimes, it helps in this harsh world. Come, sit by my fireplace, and you tell me all you can 'member." Kaera sat down by the crackling fire she didn't notice before and sighed, telling her sad story. "I ran away from home..."
A short explanation why you chose this pup: I'm not entirely sure, I do love them all. I suppose I just love this pup! I love her beautiful unique fur, and I especially love her hair. I almost chose the deer pup. <3 I do sincerely hope I get it, good luck everyone!
Done! Good luck all y'all!
