[corgie]

Name: Cotton
Personality:
Shy
Cotton is a very shy character, when she meets new people she doesn't talk much and is considered cold. Though to new people she is her real self, sweet, caring and a good friend. So don't get fooled by what you think you see.
Honest
Cotton always tells the truth, no matter what. Even if her friends or the one who did something and lied about it begs her not too. She believes everyone must pay for what they have done. Many of her friends left because of this but she has new ones who feel the same way.
Caring
Cotton cares about her friends, family everyone. She will fight to the death to protect loved ones, and hates the thought of them passing away. So she stays away from them, if anyone targets her at least they won't hurt her family she thinks.
Good Friend
Cotton is a good friend, loyal, honest and cares a lot about her friends. She will give you gifts, and share secrets to you but she will never tell another soul of those secrets that you share with her.
History:
WIP
Likes/Dislikes: Flowers, her friends, fields, running, swimming, nature. / Darkness, no friends, new people, being alone.

[FreelancePlatypus]

*smiles* It's good to see these are getting so much fame. You are going to have a lot of work cut out for you making all of these.

[Lirrie]

Name: Sayukia

Personality:

Sayukia is one who is not easy to befriend and in fact is hard to get along with. Often if a fight breaks out she will be the one to throw the first blow and try to be the one to finish it. Despite her bad temper and harsh manners she is a good fried if you can befriend her. A good ally to have around if you are going to have a fight.

History:



Likes/Dislikes:

[root.]

Name: Araeli {Rae}
Personality: Araeli is a very sweet and happy Refleur, always trying to hide the sadness in her past. She is motherly and cares for every child that needs it as her own. However, she tends to get frustrated easily because of her blindness, but she tries to hold it in, resulting in outbursts of anger in annoying times.
History: Araeli was born blind. She was out hunting with her father, when she heard something that he hadn't seemed to notice. It was an evil bear! Rae tried to push her family away, but it was too late. No one survived. She is now a wanderer, hunting by herself and taking kindness whenever it is found.
Likes/Dislikes:

Likes: Flowers, Kids, Dancing, People who treat her the same as everyone else.
Dislikes: Weeds (She doesn't like the way they feel on her feet), People who treat her differently, Hot weather

I will take care of her, but I'm awful at making forms. I might even roleplay her if that's okay.

['paradox]

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Name:
Mattina Fiore {meaning Morning Flower in Italian}

Personality:

M attina Fiore isn't one to come out and have fun,or do things exciting.Shes more of a quite girl,and doesn't do anything classified as 'fun',for fear of hurting herself,or others.She cant even bring herself to kill a bug,let alone anything bigger.Unless shes hungry,then its 'If I kill you,I wont be hungry,so bye!'.She always has walls up,not letting her 'real' self get out.And she rather wouldn't.But don't get her wrong,shes a fun refleur to be around.She is more of a follower that a leader,and if she had a choice,she wouldn't even dare choose leader.Not a chance.She isn't a rebel at all,and follows orders a little too well,and a little too often.Its almost like a curse she has.Mattina is very sensitive,and emotional,so its very easy to make her sad,though not as easy to make her happy.But as you gradually get to know her,her walls start to slowly crumble down,and she'll talk more to you,have a sence of humor.She is a very good refleur,honestly.She is rather quite and suttle.She takes dainty steps,not always sure of where she will end up next.For her,life is just one big trail,with some,amazing high points,and many soft low points.Always bad first,then something nice,just to be followed up with something bad.Like a hill,down,up,down.Sooner or later something great will happen,now just isnt the time for it.

History:

S ome sort of grunt of pain pierced the air.Other refleurs around started to gather.Something was about to oocur.The sun was high in the sky,its heat and amazing light coming down from the never ending sky to warm the earth and its many plants.Even the flowers on the backs of the refleurs.A soft,suttle wind blew through the valley,almost caliming to the soon to be mother of only three children.One refleur from afar came,and ran right through the wide home lake.It wet the flowers on its back,which then seemed to glow as he came closer.His eyes were wide and intense,yet full of love.He came to skidding stop next to his mate,who was just starting labor.The click,clacking,clucking of the surrounding refleurs reminder her that thier were people around,and they were talking about her.

A nother squeal rang through the air.A small cry was then heard.The small baby squealed and cried,symbolizing that it had good lungs.Secongs after,the it was now known as a she.She was a white color,her back being slightly darker.Soon her brother was now alive and well.Her last sibling,her,what could have been a sister,was a still born.Her mother gave a sigh,nuzzling the small,unmoving child.A great sadness was brought apon the whole pack.Mother now licked her two living babies,nuzzling and showering them with love and affection.The father,took the one dead child to a place that was almost like a burial ground.For hours he decorated the child with flowers and leaves,laying her down to rest forever.

~six weeks later~

A great storm was upon the pack.Snow and ice was hurled from the sky and the clouds.They were scared.Everyone was scared.No other storm was like this.It was hard to see through the snow and the colorful mist that many were giving out from thier maws.Since they couldn't see,they wouldnt take a chance that a predator would come for them.A growl was heard around the home lake,which was frosting over.Mother looked up,seeing this predator.She gave the pups to father,trying to get a better look at this predator.She didn't know,it could have been the wind that made that sound.Father and the pups ran off into a cave,trying to get warm,and shirld themselves from this storm.

"When will mummy come back?"Mattina asked her loving father as she snuggled next to him.
mMeanwhile,her mother had just found out that it wasnt the wind.It was a predator,one of the most feared.Before she could even react,it grabbed her in its jaws,snapping her spine and killing her instantly.The pups didn't know this had happened.

"Soon.Dont worry,she'll come back."Father said reasurringly,trying to comfort his two children.

...she never came back...

~one year later~

M attina now lived out her life with her father and her brother.She grew up always afraid,having nightmares on what could have happened to her mother.Her father had never told them what happened,for he didnt even know.Soon,her brother left,he had promised himself to find the missing members of thier pack,maybe even mother.Soon thereafter,her father peacefully died in his sleep from old age.Like he did for her sister that year ago,she took him to a family burial ground.Spending hours to decorate him with beautiful flowers,leaves,vines,making sure he would be happy during his forever rest.

T o this day,she spends her time looking for mother,the pack members,and even for her brother.She has been in many clode cases with predators,but her ice like mist has always saved her.Shes even found very nice hunting places for small animals.She is happy,but she always has this lonelyness pulling at her.Maybe someone will find her,or she'll find someone,so she can try and restart her life in a new pack?

Likes/Dislikes:

*=like #=dislikes

*The sun
*Warmth
*Family
*Being with someone
*Having a full belly <3 <3
*Water
*When her flowers glow,its pretty
*Pretty,shiny things
*Finding little secret places

#Storm clouds
#Thunder
#Snow
#Ice
#Lightning
#Being alone
#Being hungry {hungry=bad}
#Predators
#Things that fly {jealous being able to fly}

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Gosh this took me a while!I don't know if I wrote too much,or too little.I hope that I get this refleur.<3

[amato]

Name: Amary
Personality: WIP
Likes/Dislikes: WIP
History: WIP

[OceanBlast]

Name:WIP
Personality:WIP
History:WIP
Likes/Dislikes:WIP

[~cheesie~]

Name:Mirela ~ Means "to admire or admirer" in gypsy
Personality:She is very shy and usually keeps to herself. Even if you can get her to talk she won't talk very much. She only talks to others that she has known her whole life and trusts with her life. She can be quite loud and demanding when she wants to be though. Her favorite thing to do is study and gather flowers. She finds it a quiet and peaceful thing to do. Most others won't bother her when she is looking gathering flowers because they know that is what she does when she wants to "escape the world and not be bothered".
History:
Likes/Dislikes:

WIP

[Chasing Dreams]

Name: Ginger (Ginny for short)

Personality:
Ginger is a loving gental creature. She loves teaching the pups to and plans to have her own some day. When the leader arives she is very repectful of him and all of her pack-mates. She loves water, dipping her paws in and the feeling of the water makes her relax. But when she is in the hunting mood all hell brakes lose. She loves to feel blood in her mouth and the feeling of prey under her strong paws. Her tail is very poofy and soft, much bigger then all the others. When some one is hurt she is there for them. Her special talent is helping others. She feels a strong pull in her heart to take care of the pack. Love is her another one of her specialtys. She is looking for a perfect mate to go along with her and have the strongest, yet most loving litter of pups.

History:
When Ginger was born her leg was twisted. She was casted out until she could prove again that she could help out the pack. Her adventure out of the pack was hard. Bears, birds, and all kind of other animals found her as a tasty snack. But she fought them off, animal by animal. She used her wits, smarts, and claws. Her paws, and claws are one of the strongest in the pack. She is strong even on her nimble feet. Once her leg was fully healed she set out to find the pack. On one night when she could smell the pack close by, she could also smell a strom approtching, ominous clouds appeared. She raced forward, her strong paws thundering againt the ground. Ginger entered the pack territory and then the leader stood in front of her. He gave her a nood and then walked off. She stood at the foot of the territory, taking in all the smells she could know remember everyone of them. Her mother, father. She smiled, her tail thumping against the dirt of her home. She was back, and that was all that mattered to her.

Likes/Dislikes:
Ginger loves her pack mates, even though when she was little they did not love her. She loves the water, and the sensation of a good hunt. She will help the pack out in any way. Even if it ment dieing for them. On a good night, when the pack's stomachs are full of warm meat she will call them together so they can share eachother's warm bodies. They all curl together, and enjoy a pieceful night under the shimmering moodlight.

Giner doesn't like very much things. She hates frogs though. She tried to kill one and ended up covered in it's slime. She doesn't like it when pack members are mad at her. She doesn't like birds and bears, for when she was little they tried to eat her. That is mostly what she doesn't like, And oh she hates fish, she loves the taste but once, when she went into the water for a midnight swim, they swam over and started to nibbled on her toes, causing her to run out of the water, yipping for help.

Thank you so much. I think this is such an amazing creation of yours, and I hope maybe I can get one of these.

[`Hypnotic]

||Name||
Fleurir fleur which means Blossoming Flower in French.
||Personality||
She has such a quiet, low personality, not caring for anyone but herself she doesn't mind males but if they get too close you better be expecting hurt. Soft and feminine she isn't the wild or loud and isn't really the bossy Female Refluer. Normally the peace-maker or Spectator of fights she normally stays laid-back and in the shadows, though they don't blend well with her smooth-white fur.
||History||
Fleu grew up in her sad, lonely forest, precious like a queen. Her pretty figuire always wondered where her parents where and she really didn't mind until she met her best friend Tod [:3]. He told her they had abandoned her, and left the forest. She was desperate not to believe them and ran from the forest, well the world really. Living in solitary coldness the rest of her life just a few years ago she came back to the forest, ready to start a better, new life. She silently came though and grew into an adult female, becoming strong and builded, not easily scared and grew stronger from her encounters of animals, people, and hunger problems, coming to find out hunting was really easily done and she really could make it on her own. Trudging alone she didn't speak to anyone but they acted like she was the queen of Refluers. Being so low-matience she didn't really feel like a queen until they gathered up and told her they should be their new queen. Well, she finally came out of her shell and said "Yes" to them, they ceolebrated soon, throwing beautiful leis and flowers around and her being whisked away to become the queen in the beautiful queen part-of-land. Most definatly the other female Refleurs would be jealous but they would soon find out that she was a really good fighter and hunter. Supremely she really had a fine life... Until she got captured.

Fleu ran quickly down the green allyway, quietly, yet quickly stalking her prey. She loomed ahead and pounded on a already-dead-mouse, falling for the trap. She yowled but it was too late, the tied her muzzle and shoved her into a dirty,stinky,rotten,greasy,filfthy cage. She threw herself around the cage and rusted up her pretty fur, yet her beautiful flowers glew brightly, not getting rusted at all. She growled and got thrusted around in the dark thing and then was finally felt a low, rumbling movement. She sat, finding no use in ruining her lovely white fur.

As the rumbling stopped and she was thrown back with a loud clank she felt something reach in and grab her, as she clawed she leaped away from "its" arms. She ran and ran until she was panting. Finding a deep smell she could tell another "thing" was by her, running and running she ran into a large,black "something" A face with red eyes spun around, "Oh goody, an evil Refleur," She muttered, not letting herself be heard. "Hello, i'm Qu.." she tried to say until she was rudely interupted by the male Refleur. "I'm a prince, prince of this forest of Refleurs. Common, i'll take you there."

So she followed and there she found her new,safe home, happy there...
||Likes||
Thunderstorms
A full stomach
Her pretty flowers, especially when they glow
She isn't the best at hunting but she's fairly well at it.
Fighting is a specialty but she doesn't like fighting for thrones or something stupid.
||Dislikes||
Loud noises
Stupid males
Bugs
Lightning
Fussy females