Username: A-J & Gumball
Kennel Number: 29
Name [of pet]: Cyra (I didn't change because the name suites her
Gender [of pet]: Female
Breed/Species [of pet]: Canine
Personality [of pet]: Cyras rather happy, for the most part. Like everyone she has his down days. She's that slightly awkward person we all know. The one who cracks plenty of jokes, is both original and not. She can be loud and obnoxious one day, silent and just listening the next. The kind of kid who, if you asked, would deny that she likes anyone.
There's usually a sly smirk placed on Cyra's lips, and with her calculating turquoise eyes she appears very cold and even indifferent. However, if one were to look closer they may see her licking her lips nervously, or even blushing as she looks at someone.
She's much like an egg, for lack of a better example. She appears hard, but is quite easy to crack. Also quite warm and gooey on the inside (Like a cream egg XD). If she likes someone, Cyra can usually be found teasing them or making sarcastic comments at what they said. She certainly doesn't act at all seductive, which is probably because it just isn't her.
Though she may not seem particularly smart, Cyra has both a silver tongue and wits. This can make her quite dangerous, particularly if she wishes to stir up some trouble. Luckily for most people, she's rather unambitious. However, if she sees something or someone that she likes, Cyra can be very stubborn and head-strong. It doesn't matter what is blocking her, she intends to get it.
Due to her profession, she also doesn't get attached easily
Background/History [of pet]: If anybody ask's she winces, finding it too painful to remember. I'll tell you it though. Cyra was separated from her pack, at a young age during a horrible snowstorm, leaving her to fend for herself. She ended up barely surviving through that harsh winter, and when spring came she left in hopes of maybe finding another pack.
During her travels through several forests she met a loner named Spike and befriended the other female. The two soon became great friends and were inseparable. Since Cyra was older she thought of Spike as a sister. They promised each other they'd stay together. Spike very nearly died after that from a bear attack. Cyra held herself responsble because she hadn't gotten to the scene in time to save Spike, and she lost her right back foot. That left Cyra grief stricken and very angry with herself.
Cyra handled the loss and continued on her way, she had to carry Spike for some. She ran into a few other wolves and trusted them, only to be betrayed by them. Spike had healed enough to limp now though, so they carried on their journey. The met some others, whom they weren't quick to trust, but they were, after a while, their own little pack.
Use [for pet]: As a much loved character who has a load of art!
Other [Art, Likes, Dislikes, Mate, Age, Appearance, etc.]: Her friends are
Age: 15 in wolf years
Likes: Her friends, her old pack, Happiness, Jokes, Smartness
Dislikes: Bears, Blizzards, Betrayal, Her history, Stupidity, Liking people
Mate: None
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