I would like to adopt from Cage two!Username: GraphicColor
Name: Zyp
Gender: Male
What is this minx's favourite flower?: Zyp can't get enough of the
Bromeliad flower! He loves how they are so colorful and inviting, and the way they are spread out all over the place as if to yell "Look at me! Look at me!"
Personality: Zyp is a very friendly little Minx. He is loved by most everyone, and loves to spread love like a
bee spreads pollen! He is very caring towards others, and is very talkative.
Extra: History~When Zyp was a young little Minx, he had a broken wing which prevented him from being able to fly. The others bullied him about it all the time, calling him names like "weak-wing". He barely talked, and had little to no friends. His best friend, or so he thought, had been with him since birth. But, one day, he confronted Zyp, saying that he felt embarrassed around the injured Minx and didn't want to hang out with him anymore. It was then that Zyp really knew that he had to do something about the bullying. He changed his point of view on life. He looked on with a consistent smile, and the bullies were taken aback by the way he stood up to them. From that day forward, Zyp was no longer bullied and was the nicest Minx around.

Zyp padded along the sidewalk, his broken wing flapping awkwardly beside his cheek. As he hurried along the narrow walkway, he spotted two Minxes on a tree branch grinning at Zyp like a hawk does its prey. One of them was black with a skeleton bone pattern covering his body, and the other was green, splashed with blue, clear wings sticking out from his back. "Whats wrong,
bumble baby?" Asked the bone-covered Minx with a laugh. "Scared 'cause you cant run away from us?" The tough-looking Minx hopped down from the branch and climbed down the tree trunk, as the other one fluttered down to the ground with a soft landing. "N-no.. I-I just..." Zyp stuttered, the two Minxes looking down on the bee-patterned youthling. The winged Minx lifted his paw into a fist, pulling it back to throw at Zyp's small face.
They cant hurt me. Not any more than they already have. I'm sick of this. Zyp thought, and suddenly, he yelled, "Stop!" The other Minx froze and stared at Zyp, his snout gaping. "What did you say,
punk?" Hissed the bone-marked Minx through gritted teeth. Zyp didn't flinch one bit. As a matter of fact, he smiled a bit. "I said stop! As in, you stop bullying me, or i'll tell Purple and have you placed in the pound!" The bullies backed
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