- Username: ~Neon_and_Lylia~
Name: Gray
Gender: Male
Theme Song: Fireflies- Owl City
EXTRA:
Gray's Job as a Florist:
Gray stepped into his florist shop, taking in the smell of many flowers. He smiled. He then put his bag down, and went over to the front of the desk. He then bent over, and grabbed out a spray bottle he used to water the flowers, and sprayed the flowers around the shop, so they would be ready for the next person who came. He then put the bottle away and sat in the chair by the front desk. He fixed his uniform, as someone came in. He looked up, it was a women. She approached him from the front and said, ''Do you have any pansies?'' Gray responded as, ''Yes we do! They are in the left corner of the back, by the window.'' He smiled. ''Ok Thanks!'' She said as she walked over to the flowers. She then took a boutique and set it gently on the front table. ''How much?'' She looked at him. ''Oh, uh, $1.00.'' He said as the women put the money in his paws, so he rang it up in the cash register. ''Enjoy Ma'am.'' He said as she walked out the door.
Personality:
Curious
Explorer
Nice
Funny
Sometimes snappy
History:
Gray was born in a house that was right in the middle of a forest clearing. As a kid, he would run around and climb trees there, because he didn't have any siblings to play with. He would also catch fireflies, and frogs. As his life went on, they still remained in the same house. The farther Gray explored, the more he found new things. He found a mountain, a bit farther then his house. There were rocks leading up it, so Gray went up them, and saw the world below him. He thought it was cool to see all the little trees and animals, plus the breeze felt nice on his fur. He then would step down from the mountain, and return to his parents. Now, today recently in his life, he Is still living in the house he has always lived in, exploring more and more each day..
A small piece of writing made by Gray when he was little.
Your always there for me mom, when I fall you help me up, same for you dad, you taught me how to live outside, you taught me how to garden, You guys taught me a lot of things, and I love you for that. Thank you mom, thank you dad, please always stick with me.
Sketch Of Gray at the mountain:
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Truely, Gray's life is an adventure in a book, waiting to happen, and the author is writing it as he goes..
Credits:
Story, history, and the little note is all by me.
Art by me. <3
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