by Traumwind » Thu Dec 25, 2014 4:37 am
A Foxerfly is a fox-like creature that is rather small; about the size of a house cat. Their very unique feature is the pair of wings on their back that allows them to fly unlike any other four-legged being. There are three different types of wings of a Foxerfly that resemble wings of insects. Butterfly, Dragonfly, Bee, Moth and Wasp.
Their diet consists of everything a normal fox would eat; berries, eggs, small rodents, fruit, and they may chew on your veggie garden! They are shy and extremely secretive among creatures of different kinds, so they are not seen often.
They are super friendly and adorably lovable, so give them all your love and lots of cuddles!
Be nice to your Foxerfly; they will only choose the one right for them.
Merry Christmas!
Have a nice snake Foxerfly
He has snake pupils and a snake tongue,wih some sharp teeth and two large teeth in the front.
This will be a contest without limitations,but you only have two days. No extenions.
HAVE FUN
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by sheepsorrel » Thu Dec 25, 2014 5:08 am
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Username ;; Cupcake Frosting
Foxerfly Name ;; Pleurer Savage
Foxerfly Age ;; 21
Foxerfly Name Meaning ;; Pleurer means cry in french.
Foxerfly Gender ;; Genderqueer ; Prefers Female Pronouns
Foxerfly Sexuality ;; Bisexual
Foxerfly Charm / Talent ;; A small marble, inside is a little lion face ;; Veterinarian
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A Normal Day For Pleurer ;; ☕ POV Changing
I turn my head. What was that in the corner? Obviously, I couldn't tell. I sighed and slipped on my glasses,
blinking a few times to get used to the new 'look' of everything. I looked back and nothing's there. Blurry
shadows, I guess. I get up and move to the corner just to make sure. Yep, nothing. It's just my glasses that
need to stay on. ☕
Pleurer stepped out of the room and into the bathroom. She did what needed to be done and washed her
paws, turning off the lights and going downstairs. The bright morning light shined in through the large
window on her left. Her kittens, Hewey, Dewey, and Louie- named affectionately after the three young
ducks from the old cartoon. She pet each of them on the head and scratched them each behind their ears
a bit before stretching and going to the kitchen.
A pile of black cloth sat in the middle of the table, surrounded by paper, pencils, and some sewing needles
and thread. Pleurer quickly shoved them into a drawer. She wasn't good at sewing, as she had found out
yesterday. She picked up a cage and put it on the table, looking inside. Her pet snake, Boop, yes, Boop,
was in the cage, curled up. It looked at her and stuck it's small, forked tongue out. Pleurer smiled and
stuck out hers, twitching it just like snakes did. ☕
I smile softly as I look at Boop- he has such a funny name, but he's so... majestic. I stand up and go to the
'cereal drawer'. I pick out a new one that I haven't tried yet and pour some milk in a bowl. I finish up getting
my breakfast ready and eat it- then I feed the kittens-, before stretching again. I'll be ready to leave soon.
I grab a brush and touch up my fur before running to the door and opening it. The cool wind blows in my face.
It's fall, it has the worst weather, but also the best activities. I run back inside to get my coat, and close the
door. ☕
Pleurer looked around and saw the pile of leaves from the day before. It was a little messed up, but still,
almost intact. She prepared herself before jumping forward and into the pile, exploding with laughter. She
was still a bit childish, sure. But it sure was fun. Pleurer got up and grabbed her roller skates from the
garage, as well as her protective gear, and jumped into the car. Zoom. ☕
As I drive I think about what I'll do when I get to the park. Kind of a spontaneous decision, to go roller skating,
I think as I drive. I open up the windows and listen to the noises coming from the outside. I don't really hear
to many car noises other than the ones coming from my car. ☕
Pleurer's car skid to a halt when a loud squeal hit Pleurer's ears.
A puppy sat in the side of the road. Pleurer jumped out and grabbed the small animal to see if it was hurt, her
protective instincts taking over. She didn't see a collar, and the small animal was scruffy and hurt. She hopped
in her car with the dog and drove home quickly, running into the house. She looked over the small animal very
delicately. She smiled when she saw that it wasn't hurt.
She cleaned it-which turned out to be a him- off, and decided to call him Bruno. She set him down in a small room
so he would get used to the house.. and he adapted surprisingly nicely. She still owns Bruno, and he is a very nice,
happy dog.
The end.

Likes ;; Animals, reading, science, candlelight.
Dislikes ;; Animal cruelty, creepypastas, Youtube (though she uses it for pet videos), not having friends.
Strengths ;; Fighting, helping others, has a lot of time to do work.
Weaknesses ;; Not very social with others, doesn't like most sites where she could meet people, isn't very up-to-date.

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sheepsorrel on Sat Dec 27, 2014 3:38 am, edited 11 times in total.
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