Penny's Song Lyrics wrote:Here's the story of a girl,
Who grew up lost and lonely.
Thinking love was fairy tale,
And trouble was made only for me...
Even in the darkness, every colour can be found.
And every drop of rain brings water flowing
To seeds growing in the ground...
Grief replaced with pity,
For a city barely coping.
Dreams are easy to achieve,
If hope is all I'm hoping to be...
Anytime you're hurt, there's one who has it worse around.
And every day of rain leaves water growing seeds you're sowing in the ground...
So keep your head up, Trigger buddy.
Once upon a time, there lived a little pup named Trigger.
That was so. Freaking. Annoying.
Ever since the day he could walk, Trigger had been getting himself into all kinds of trouble. While his littermates grew older and were adopted by the kind twoleg folk that lived across from their little barn, Trigger yearned for adventure, waiting for his chance to be a true hero.
And that day finally came, when he literally saw his Chance.
It was a cold, quiet evening the night Chance got adopted. By a cute little girl and her parents; said they needed a guard dog. Chance was glad to be out, sure, but it just wasn't the same. He couldn't wander around freely. He was forced to play constantly, and was treated like a toy.
So one day, he gathered up all his things (which wasn't much) and ran off, never to be seen again. This is where our story begins.Chance wrote:I padded along the empty dirt trail across from the old barn house, swishing my tail back and forth lowly, patiently. It had been almost a week since I'd run off, and goshdarnit, I was getting hungry.
I sniffed at the air and stared longingly at the barn. They wouldn't notice if I just took a few chickens, would they? No. Twolegs weren't that smart. Or at least, I thought they weren't.
Tugging my maw back so my fangs were bared, glistening raindrops in the moonlight, I stalked towards my prey. My tail fluffed up and held high, I prowled around in circles, waiting for the first unfortunate hen to come into my clutches. Just as I heard a stir from inside the chicken coop, a voice rang out like a silver bell.
"Hey, Mister! What're you doin' near the Chicken House?"
I whirled around, seeing a small multi-coloured pup. He was about a quarter of my size, not that big. He wore a proud yet curious expression on his little face, hope twinkling in his bright blue eyes.
The pup blinked and repeated, "What're you doin' near the Chicken House? Are you lost? Why aren't you talking? Are you a mute? Ooh! Ooh! Are you an adventurer?!" He hopped around excitedly, wagging his fluffy little tail.
I sighed. I knew I had to be careful, or else this pup might turn out to be the guard mutt. "Oh, I just lost my way," I lied, sitting down. "I don't really like talking that much... And an adventurer? Me? Kid, that don't even begin to describe me!"
The pup squealed excitedly and hopped around in circles in front of me. "Omigosh, you're an adventurer? I'm an adventurer too! Hey, we should team up! We'll be the greatest adventurers that ever lived, doncha think?"
While the pup rambled on, I sat down patiently, my stomach growling. Maybe I could eat the pup...No. I'm a carnivore. Not a cannibal.
I sighed and started off, walking away. "Pup, I know yer type. The hero. Always wantin' t' help others. But y' don't wanna mess with my kinda dog. Er...wolf."
The pup blinked and dashed over to my side, pawing at my leg. "You're a wolf? Cool! Can we be the Wolf Squad? We'll totally crush every bad guy out there! So can we? Huh? Can we?"
I rolled my eyes and padded off, the pup following close behind. I swore I'd ditch him as soon as he fell asleep. But I just couldn't. Still can't.
Art:
Happy, even though she doesn't look it.
Platypus. Obvious enough? XD
My gosh golly goodness -3B-, you're just trying to give me a heart attack with this gorgeous baby, aren't you?! XD Well, she's caught my eye, and that's for sure. She would be greatly loved in my care and (if I get them) will be Chance and Trigger's "Partner in Crime."
Pink - Sober Lyrics wrote:I don't wanna be the girl that laughs the loudest.
Or the girl who never wants to be alone.
Pink - Sober Lyrics wrote:I don't wanna be the girl who has to fill the silence.
The quiet scares me cause it screams the truth.
Pink - Sober Lyrics wrote:When it's good, then it's good, it's so good til it goes bad,
Then you're trying to find the you that you once had.
I have heard myself cry, "Never again!"
Broken down and in agony and still trying to find a friend...
loenna wrote:loenna wrote:I am looking to donate...
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Name: Not got one, so it is 100% up to you.
Gender: Female
Species: Bear
Preferences: I would rather you didn't change her design but of course accesories can be added on.
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