Which pup do you want?:
#2
What would you name it?:
Toxic
What would its gender be?:
Male
Why do you want it?:
He was the first one that caught my eye, I love bright greens. I was thinking of going for him last month, but decided not too. But since this has been extended I decided I just had to try for him.
History/background/other:
Of course he was the quiet one, always wandering off by himself, keeping as far away from his siblings as possible. Why would he want to do that?! They could fly, where he couldnt. Course his mother had the same problem, but at least she never had them bothering her about it. It was starting to truly hurt.
Course he never thought it would hit him one day that he was the safer one. They would be hunted for their wings, where people, sure they would want his odd colored fur, but that was it. He wouldnt have to worry about the pain of having wings ripped off, well he was still conscious.
He kept himself moving, only stopping every once in a while to sniff at something interesting. Glaring evilly at any sort of creature that flew by, mocking him. The butterflies seemed to enjoy doing this. Swiping his paws about, trying to get rid of the annoying bugs. After a few moments, he got fed up with everything and just gave up and ran. Trying to escape his thoughts. Going head first into bushes, nearly tripping over roots and the uneven ground. Jealousy just taking him to a point, where he just couldnt held being around anyone. Maybe he was just a toxicon to himself.
Course all his thoughts came to a stop when he shot head first into a small thin tree, whipping around it and skidding in the dirt. It nearly bought him to tears, he rubbed his paws over his face.
WIP
It seems I really cant write happy stories..... ;n;
Personality:
Self-Pitying
Jealous
Oversensitive
Energetic
Clever
Observant
Independent
What do you plan on doing with it?:
Using him as a character, get art of him, write more stories with him it them.
Have you adopted from us before?:
Yup, I have 3 beauties now. c: