Name: spraypai
Personality: she's the shy and quiet girl that you find hovering on the edge of parties, the person who wants to get avoided. Spraypai is exactly like that, and she relatively She just feels uncomfortable around people, unless you are very close. But, if you get to become her friend, which is hard, since she closes herself up to people, you will find out that sheep is a sweet, kind and generous fae that loves to play. You will also see that she could be one of the bravest wolves in the world, for she stands up for what she believes in, especially her friends.
History: spraypai was a very shy wolf, and she was very ordinary. She wasn't especially good at hunting, fighting or stealth, but she was good enough to live. But, even still, her pack mocked her. The pups would run up and nip her haunches, and the older wolves would just shake their heads in dismay. Spraypai got to be really sad, and started to get even more quiet and reserved. Even her only friend, a white Rae by the name of wis, could not console her. One day, spraypai could not take it anymore. She ran away, and didn't want to go back. Then, one day, she stumbled across a human dwelling. In front of it was a bearded man, painting something onto a canvas, with a lady sitting in front with just a slight smile on her face. ( hint: Mona Lisa.) spraypai, curious, sat down and watched. Just then, the male human finished, and as he dropped his painting utensil, a bit of paint splashed onto spraypais paw. She looked at it, and thought it quite pretty. So, when the humans were gone, she slinked over to the painting utensils, and tried to paint something. After she finished, she had a very beautiful mark near her shoulder. Mighty pleased with herself, spraypai turned away to leave, when she saw, in the corner, some canisters of some sort. She rolled it around, not knowing what to do with it, when suddenly it sprayed some paint into her face! Spraypai jumped back, startled. But then she walked forward, picked up the canisters, and went back to her woods. On the way, she would often stop and spray paint herself, and finally, after five breaks, she studied herself at a nearby pool. Spraypai smiled. She wasnt just an ordinary wolf anymore. She was a beautiful wolf, covered with powdery designs in all the colors of the rainbow. She was special.
Thank you for waiting! I hope you like the story! Some parts are a little confusing, but it's from the wolfs point of view, and they don't know this stuff. Awesome wolf!
