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Heylookafreeone 8D

Yep! Though it does look like I didn't spend too much time on it... But I hope it's clear what it's supposed to be. Can you see that the black wispy lines are like a dog? I hope so, because I was aiming for that...

And this one doesn't have any extra attachments. Sorry for that. /:

Most creative form in three days wins.

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[b]Username:[/b]

[b]Wolfs' name:[/b]

[b]Gender:[/b]

[b]History:[/b]

[b]Family (if any):[/b]

[b]Detailed Story: (How it got the way it is now)[/b]


Try to be creative.

[Jager96]

Gonna make my form after school :3 Such a cute dog, good job!

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Username: ~Cheshire_Cat~

Wolfs' name: Anya

Gender: She-wolf

History: WIll be explained in the story at the bottom.

Family (if any): All dead from the massacure(Sp)

Detailed Story: (How it got the way it is now)

"I was born in a peaceful pack, young grandpup", The elderly she-wolf smiled at the male pup very similar to her color when she was much younger. "To the alpha male and female, though I was too young to remember their names, I only called them Mom and Dad, and even my siblings were only Brother or Sister. Though my pack was peaceful, we had rivals that were the near opposite, the Reapers. They were a pack that lived up to their name and were very ruthless as I was told and saw with my own eyes when I was hardly older than you", She chuckled softly at the pup's awestruck expression and continued, her voice thick with age, "A few days after I was old enough to see outside the nursery of my pack, tragedy struck. It happened suddenly, but surely. Wolves flooded into camp and I could tell without the yelps and crys they were Reaper wolves. I dont remember much, I must admit, about those first few moments but I do remember being carried by the nape by many wolves though it was all a blur. After what seemed like a century, I was being carried by my mother to the exit of camp with none of my siblings or my father in sight. It seemed like only a second later I was thrown from her grip and landed roughly on the gound. I looked back and she was struggling against an enemy perched on her back but by some sixth sense, I knew it was futile, for she was already bleeding from several wounds. I heard her scarcely through the chaos, but I did hear her indeed, 'Run, my pup, Please save yourself as I failed to.' That was all I could make out but I heeded the words, my mothers last wishes for the next second I was running as fast as my young legs would take me." At that moment the she-wolf paused and looked at the ground dreamily, "I am glad you will never face that, grandpup", She licked him quickly against his protest, "C'mon Grammie Anya, what happened next?" Anya chuckled and continued, "Well, as I said, I was running and I ran very far until I couldnt any longer. I stopped at a clearing, I would have described it was beautiful had I had not been in my situation. I was very tired at that point so I then looked around for a place to rest and found an abandoned fox hole. After I was nestled in it, not 5 minutes later, I heard rustling from the bushes of the clearing and voices I knew as adult wolves. 'What are we doing here again?', A gruff male barked and a more relaxed, calm female voice answered, 'I heard something come through here, I know it.'" She smiled when the pup asked a quick question, "Who were they?"
Anya answered quickly, "My future foster parents and your great grandparents."
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Sorry if its a little short, I had written much more but my stupid computer lost it so I am going with this :3