username: SkyGold
cf name: Quinn
cf gender:Female
litter name: Hair Colored Hellions
cf id: 56
extras:Art
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Personality: Always cheerful. She wants to cheer everyone up no matter who they are. She is very caring of those who are injured and sick. To become her closest friend you would have to gain her complete trust and prove yourself. Her favorite thing in the world is nature, especially flowers.
username: SkyGold
cf name: Link
cf gender: Male
litter name: In The Garden
cf id: 59
extras: Art + more coming soon
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Pg2 of 4
- Waiting to post others when I get home
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Story
A small nose poked out from among the dew coated leaves, sniffing the air. Next followed a pair of dark brown eyes gazing warily across the field. A pleasant odor filled the air. His nose breathed in the scent, leading his small paws in the direction of the powerful smell. A deep red slab of meat lay mysteriously in a tiny clearing, a small string wrapped through it and led off in to the thick brush. There was no visible trap and no fresh scents except that of the meat. He stared hungrily at it and the caution he previously had kept up began to fade away as he silently neared the food. Birds chirped and screeched loudly over head as they eyed the swarm of flies that had gathered around the slab. He lifted his paw to touch the food just before it zipped off into the field, pulled by the string. Growling with annoyance, he followed the messy trail towards it. The odor lifted into the air once again, calling all predators near. He crouched, preparing to leap. His tongue hung lazily from his mouth as he waited for any movement from his target. Nothing appeared to happen. Yowling as he jumped, he clamped his jaws down on the raw meat and tasted it's juices on his tongue. He waved his tail back and forth quickly, snapping his head side to side to yank away the meat from the cord it was attached to. A loud snap made him freeze as a large muzzle, much bigger than his own, parted the grass above his head. A deep growl made a wimper escape his throat. Before he could move his world went dark when a large paw whacked his head to the side.
...LATER...
A loud ringing was the first thing he noticed as he cracked open his eyes to the bright sun. Scratches covered his pelt and his neck felt stiff. A tall figure stooped above him. He attempted to move away, but stopped when a jab of pain sparked along his side. The figure cooed and reached a hand down to pick him up. His eyes watched the hand as it wrapped around his stomach to lift him into the air. Wip...
Personality: A spoiled picky eater that will eat only his favorite foods. His cute appearance hides his snobby attitude towards others from a distance. He cares mainly about his appetite and attempts to eat healthy(within his favorite foods). He enjoys the company of others as long as there is food around. He hates being completely alone and fears Docked Chirping Foxes.
Favorite foods: Kiwi, grapefruit, lemon salted salmon, steak, and hibiscus leaves.
Least favorite foods: Any part of a pig, most berries and nuts.(claims he is allergic when he is not)
by bibbles, » Sun Jun 26, 2016 8:53 am 
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