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[donovan.]

.|Basics|.

Name-:- Morning Dove
{Named for the bird.}

Nick Name-:- Dove
{ Call me Dove! *giggles*}

Age-:- 2 Months
{ I'm a pup!}

Gender-:- Fae
{ What else would I be silly}

.|Love|.

Crush-:- umm..
{Soaring Eagle used to say I can't have a crush until I'm older.}

Secret Crush-:- hehe
{Hehe... I don't have one.}

Mate-:- Ewww
{Isnt that how pups are made...? Ewww.}

.|Family|.

Pups-:- I am one silly!
{ I am a pup.}

Parents-:- The real ones...? Dead
{I don't know where they are....}

Siblings-:-
{Dead? I dunno....}

.|Digging a Little Deeper|.

History-:-
{I don't have much of one.... I was abandoned at one month. I don't really know how I've survived. I'm a runt, who opened her eyes extremely late in life. I can barely talk, and have a slight limp.}

Personality-:-
{I am a fighter, I don't stop until I get what I need. Which currently is some food and a family. I like to tell stories, and play with others. When I'm older, I'll be a big flirt and a charmer.}

.|Into the pack|.

Rank Given-:-
{Fighter, once I'm old enough.}

Rank Wanted-:-
{Fighter.}

Anything Else?-:-
{Nah.}[/center]

[haezel]

Blossom snorts, watching the fae leave. "Arrogant fae." She mutters, turning back to Storm. "You okay?"

[inadequate]

Sehari's aud flicked back, catching the comment. She slowly turned around with a grin that exposed most of her deadly dentures. "Would you like to say that... To my face, deary?"

[cheshire.]

Storm stood up"It still wouldnt change the fact that what she said is true"

[inadequate]

"Would you like me to remove your ear? Or maybe even your face? Because I would simply love to." She stated, shifting her irritated viridian gaze to Storm.

[haezel]

Blossom looks back at Saheri. "Oh sure.You are arrogant and cold hearted. How about that for ya sweet heart? Now I suggest you back off and dont hurt me. You have pups to take care of, and a lovely mate, hmm? What would your pups think?" She growls, pinning her ears back on her head.

[cheshire.]

"Right back at you"he snarled, with a hint of sarcasm. Storm swished his tail in agreement of Blossoms saying.

[inadequate]

The ecru femmora lunged at Blossom, fastening her powerful jaws onto her throat. She sunk her achromic canines into the soft flesh of the second maiden's column, hooking them around her windpipe. "If you try to get away, I will rip it from its place and you will die. If a spectator attempts to pull me away, the result will fail to differ." She said softly. Deja vu.

[cheshire.]

Storm was frustrated that he could not help.

[cheshire.]

Storm growled"I will kill every puppy that you ever have"