Username: camea42123
Which Pup are you entering for?: Butterfly Prodigy
Bio:
Name: Flora
Gender: Female
Age: 5 (in dog years)
Height and Weight: 2 feet, 50 lbs
Hobbies: Reading, cleaning, and the outdoors
Favorite Animal: Butterfly (duh )
Favorite Color: White/Purple
Favorite Food: She eats pretty much anything, as long as it won't get her messy
Personality: Nice, a bit shy at first, pretty smart
Family: Her mom died when she was young, her dad just died a month or two ago to a car accident, and her siblings ran away
without her, so she's lonely.
Dream: To gain the power of flight or telekinesis (Actually, she has telekinesis already, but she'll dismiss everything as the wind
or something natural)
Friends: None
Crush? Not yet
Pet Peeve (lol): Getting dirty, she's a clean freak
Voice: Quiet, you can almost disregard her voice as "just the wind", soft as a feather
Scent: Like flowers with a bit of waterfall mixed in
Where she lives: She wanders around nowadays ever since the earthquake destroyed her den
Background (from her POV):
My life's been hard. When I was born, my whole family thought I was the runt of the litter, except for my mother. She
named me Flora, for the scent I gave off. When I was only one, my mother was killed by a wolf. From then on, my life would
be torture. My siblings bullied me every day, my father treated me like a slave, and all the other dogs around the neighborhood
picked on me. For some reason, while the other kids grew up, my sibling and I never seemed to age (PPS ). When I was 4 and
a half years old, my father was killed in a dreadful car accident. Even though I hated him, I buried him on my own, since my
siblings had made me do it myself. When I went back to our den, my siblings were gone. On the dirt floor there was a message
telling me that my siblings had abandoned me and will never see me again. They were happy about it! I was tired, though, so
decided to take one last nap before leaving to find a new home.
I was woken by shaking. It was an earthquake. The ground shook and shook, and I hid in fear, not coming out until the
ground stopped shaking. I came out and saw that my beloved home had been destroyed completely. Everything was gone. At
that moment, I knew I would never find another home that was like this one. I left the den in ruins with the few possessions I
had, and started my journey. Along the way, I saw many other animals, and not a single one liked me. They either chased me
from their homes, bullied me, or gave me dirty looks. Eventually, I saw I wasn't welcome in civilization, so I retreated into the
nearby forest. In there, there was finally one animal who welcomed me: the butterflies. They swirled around me and told me
that I was destined to come live here. They trained me to fight, and soon I was unrecognizable. Had I been able to fly, I would
have looked exactly like the butterflies who took care of me, for my appearance had changed as I trained more and more.
Now, I still live in the forest, though I venture to the towns every now and then to get treats for my butterfly family.
Extra: I WILL BE BACK if I think of some more stuff.