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Hello! I'm Autoisadog, but you can call me Auto. I am a current non-owner of a Plumerian, and would love to take this big guy home! This isn't my first time trying out for a Plumie, but something in this wolf-Plumerian stood out to me.

I find the perfect name for this big guy is Odin. It's pronounced (Owe-den), so a pretty uncommon name. It sounds very masculine, yet also a bit almost shy as well.

I can only see this handsome guy as a male. Although he could be conceived as a female, something about him just screams male.

Odin's personality is quite.... wolf-like. He tends to be more quiet and reserved, not really wanting to be all that social with others he doesn't know very well. While with family and good friends, he loves to stay with them and be happy. Odin is also extremely defensive over the ones he loves, and will not hesitate to attack if provoked. He is also clever, usually outwitting his opponents. Sadly, Odin can be anti-social, vicious, and also temperamental.

Odin lay in his home, his head resting gently on his paws. The normal comforting bed felt like rocks on his stomach, making it quite uncomfortable.
He was tired from his parents constant quibbling, and just needed a break. His ear flicked, and reached up to feel the bright blue feather in his fur. Slowly closing his eyes, he took a deep breath, and got to his paws. Sun shone down through the window, making him heat up. Odin trotted towards the door, and nosed his way through. The familiar annoyed voices from downstairs made him growl slightly, but forced himself down the stairs.
Both of Odin's parents turned, eyeing him, but them turning back to arguing. Typical. His little sister wasn't home, probably going to play with her friends. Something always made Odin envy her, all of her stupid little friends.... She had so many, and was considered popular. Because of his wolf-like appearance, some found him weird.
He trotted from his house, into his large yard. They lived in semi-farmland territory, but had neighbors and stores also around. Odin continued to walk forward, until he was sitting underneath a large oak tree. He leaned back against it, and took a deep breath. Sometimes he wished he could just escape, and be in the wild, like a wolf. Maybe someday.

[volstiso.]

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username;
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[Sable.]

yes I know I'm a wolf

and I've been known to bite

but the rest of my pack... I've left them behind

and my teeth may be sharp, and I've been raised to kill

but the though of fresh meat, it's making me ill

username; hi there, I'm Sable. I'm currently a non-owner, but I'd love to be able to join in with Plumerians and the community seems very nice too uwu

name; This boy's name is Ahote.
Ahote is Native American (Hopi) meaning "restless one." Since he was young, Ahote never liked to stay still and was always fidgeting and wanted to move about resulting in his name his parents gave him. This later became a love for travelling. He dislikes nicknames and feels as though it is very rude to not call someone by their proper name.

gender; Ahote is a male.

short personality; his theme song is "I Know I'm a Wolf."
Ahote is rather alike to a wolf, but perhaps not in all the good ways. He has a very bad temper, and is quick to snap at others, even his loved ones. He hates that about himself, which is why he tends to travel a lot. He tries to keep his emotions guarded at all times, because he doesn't want to hurt anyone. Ahote has grown to believe he is the only one he can trust, and tends to be wary of strangers. If you can convince him he can't hurt you, he is fiercely loyal. Betrayal is very heart breaking to him, if you were to go behind his back he would likely not talk to you for a very long time. He believes in trust and loyalty above all else in a relationship, whether family, friend or romantic. When he's along, Ahote has a slightly softer side he would be embarrassed to let anyone see. He tries (unsuccessfully) to teach himself how to swim, and looks rather undignified while splashing around in streams he finds. He also likes butterflies, he admires how delicate they are yet how far they can travel and how much they can survive through. He thinks he will always walk alone, and needs to learn others are always there to walk beside him.

extra one; An Interview with Ahote.
What's his favourite colour?
His favourite colour varies quite a lot, it really depends on how he's feeling that day. At the moment, his favourite colour is periwinkle blue. The previous one was dark red.

Does he have any allergies?
The only allergy he is aware of is an allergy to bee stings.

First memory?
He's in a large field of waving grass, another Plumarian is laughing as he tumbles through the grass and tries to roll down a small hill. They bound over to lick his ear and tell him he's a silly young one. He assumes it was his mother, but it's not too clear. His mother doesn't remember it well either.

Favourite animal?
Although he has never actually seen one, Ahote likes giraffes quite a bit. They sound funny and strange to him, and he should imagine getting around places would be much easier with legs as long as theirs.

Patience level?
Very impatient, gets grumpy about waiting easily.

Favourite place?
A small pond he found once, surrounded by willow trees. He thought it was so quiet and peaceful, he likes to go there when he's feeling very angry or upset to cool off.

Transportation?
Ahote walks everywhere.

Smells like?
Usually he smalls like pine trees (from a pine forest he visits often) or like earthy smells.

Fears or phobias?
He'd never admit it, but he's terrified of raccoons, he runs at the sight of them.

Random fact!
Ahote isn't quite as bitter as he likes people to think!

What would he take to an uninhabited island?
He would take some food, water if there was no water supply, and something to create a map of the island.

Passive, aggressive or defensive?
Aggressive.

If he could have any one thing?
He'd wish he didn't have such a short temper, he doesn't mean to get angry but sometimes he just does.

extra two;
Before him lies a seemingly endless stretch of grassy plain. Should he go? Should he venture where he has never set a paw before? The young Plumerian cast a glance back in the direction of his home. His heart longed for the companionship of his family, but his legs wanted to run to the edge to the new land. What was on the other side? With the toss of his head, he made up his mind and streamed off down the plains, his tail streaming out behind him.

As he pelted across the fields of grass he grew happier. It was as he had always wanted. Ahote felt as though he could continue to run forever and watch the land slip by as his paws skimmed the surface of it. Eventually though, he tired. Finding a place to rest for the night, he settled beneath a small tree and looked up and the stars glittering coldly in the night sky. They looked different away from home, but he knew they were still the same stars, and he drifted into sleep.

As dawn approached the calling of birds awoke Ahote from his sleep. He looked around, about to greet his family but then remembered he was on his own. And he could do or go wherever he pleased. He set the pace at a quick trot rather than a full sprint, and headed towards the mountains he had once heard of in stories as a child. He arrived at the base in no time, looking up at the grey, bleak mountain peaks towering above him. So tall they disappeared into the sky. He didn't wish to go all the way up, but he climbed the peaks a small way up.

The higher he went, the less he wanted to turn back. His breath came out in billowing clouds and the steep drops beside him were what made him think he had gone high enough. He turned around. Behind him, the grassy plains he had crossed sprawled out across the horizon, he almost couldn't believe he had come so far.

It was time to turn back and head home, while he enjoyed his new found freedom, it was a bit lonelier than he would have liked, and nothing was stopping him from making another trip soon. The wind rushed through his fur as he ran over the hill, home bound, and he said a silent farewell to his first adventure away from home.

[WillowStream1349]

username: willowstream1349
name: Mistycloud (aka misty)
gender: girl
short personality: kind, peaceful, sometimes kinda solemn.
extra one: she like to sit by her favorite river and watch the quiet waves ripple by.
extra two: -nothing-

[Adonis]

can this be exteneded? Im waiting on a art piece ovo

[mui,]

Dropping out

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klepto was raised in thievery, being able to pick pocket and snag things from others to keep his family going at a very ripe age.
he often times went to sleep hungry, and his family all ended up dying up one by one, in one of the coldest of winters.
he mourned for several, several weeks, unable to do anything but sit down just think about how unfair and horrible his life was.
another female wolf soon made her way into his life, leaving scars in his heart. he trusted her to easily, and they lived together,
hunted together, and helped each other. he was just about to fall head over heels for her when she decided to turn her back on
him. she found a different wolf, after another fateful winter, when he fell gravely ill, and was completely and utterly sure that
he wasn't going to survive any longer. he told the fae to leave, and not to get sick. she had also though that he was done for.
miraculously, he got better, and found her, living with another brute. he left, heart broken and angry, still debating if or if
not to inflict some sort of pain on her ungrateful soul.
he went venturing out in the cruel, cruel world, and found himself lost in woods, until he found a pack of wolves to join and
soon became alpha.

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all pictures and
song lyrics go to respected owners.
art by muteani.
extra stuff goes to cheese
and fishy. c;

[Firefly.]

I hate to bother you, but is there a solid end date to this yet? It will help me plan when I need my form finished by. ^^
Thanks so much.

[avaloafe]

erm... bump? o3o

[Offended Cockatiel]

Are we allowed to still edit, or should we not anymore?