Username: only
FBD You Wish To Adopt?: crate 2! i really love the colours.
FBD Name: pebble
FBD Gender: male
Anything Extra?:
Pebble stopped walking, his eyes catching on a little shiny object. The opposing item was a pebble.
The reason behind his name, Pebble had always had a funny obsession with collecting rocks and pebbles. smooth ones, rough ones, small ones, big ones, patterned ones, plain ones- any that he found interesting.
Trampling through the puddles to pick it up, Pebble smiled as the rain drizzled down over his fur. Though he liked flying, Pebble still enjoyed staying down on the ground. There was much more to explore and things were just more interesting there. Being a curious thing, Pebble was greatly intrigued by all things down on the earth and what was buried underneath it. It was hard to fly during rainstorms anyway- the sky was almost choking with fog and clouds rolled over the grey canvas.
Skipping over the wide pools of rainwater; Pebble hummed a tune under his breath as he leant down to pick the little rock up. It was tricky picking things up with paws. Especially wet paws. Pebble muttered and grunted in exasperation as the thing rolled out of his grasp again. Cupping it in two paws, Pebble squinted his bright orange eyes to get a better look.
The rock was small, very round, grey and smooth. It seemed rather ordinary. But with a closer look you could see that a thin crack had worked its way into the rock, not enough to split it but just enough to reveal the inside of the stone. It was shiny and fragmented, almost crystal-like, although it was a ruby red colour. It definitely wasn't a precious stone, but it was precious enough to Pebble.
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o_o that story was really silly and rushed, so sorry for any mistakes. i chose the storyline at random. it's pretty short, too!! >3< i really like these adopts, i'm glad i found them. also- do fox breath dragons talk?
FBD You Wish To Adopt?: crate 2! i really love the colours.
FBD Name: pebble
FBD Gender: male
Anything Extra?:
Pebble stopped walking, his eyes catching on a little shiny object. The opposing item was a pebble.
The reason behind his name, Pebble had always had a funny obsession with collecting rocks and pebbles. smooth ones, rough ones, small ones, big ones, patterned ones, plain ones- any that he found interesting.
Trampling through the puddles to pick it up, Pebble smiled as the rain drizzled down over his fur. Though he liked flying, Pebble still enjoyed staying down on the ground. There was much more to explore and things were just more interesting there. Being a curious thing, Pebble was greatly intrigued by all things down on the earth and what was buried underneath it. It was hard to fly during rainstorms anyway- the sky was almost choking with fog and clouds rolled over the grey canvas.
Skipping over the wide pools of rainwater; Pebble hummed a tune under his breath as he leant down to pick the little rock up. It was tricky picking things up with paws. Especially wet paws. Pebble muttered and grunted in exasperation as the thing rolled out of his grasp again. Cupping it in two paws, Pebble squinted his bright orange eyes to get a better look.
The rock was small, very round, grey and smooth. It seemed rather ordinary. But with a closer look you could see that a thin crack had worked its way into the rock, not enough to split it but just enough to reveal the inside of the stone. It was shiny and fragmented, almost crystal-like, although it was a ruby red colour. It definitely wasn't a precious stone, but it was precious enough to Pebble.
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o_o that story was really silly and rushed, so sorry for any mistakes. i chose the storyline at random. it's pretty short, too!! >3< i really like these adopts, i'm glad i found them. also- do fox breath dragons talk?
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