♥I would like to adopt♥~ Username ~ xoKorina
~ Pup # ~ 1
~ Pup's Name ~ Tyronite
~ Pup's Gender ~ Male
~ History ~ Tyronite looked about for his father before jumping around after the pink and white butterfly. This was a chance of a lifetime to have fun. He batted at the butterfly playfully and the butterfly elegantly dodged it without trouble. "Tyronite!" a husky strict voice scolded. He turned and stared at his father. "Dad!" he said, dropping on to all fours. His father glared at him
"You are my successor. How could you be so playful?" he scolded, walking closer to Tyronite. Tyronite watched his father, both shocked and afraid. His father, now centimetres from him, lifted his paw and whacked it across his son's face. Tyronite stared at the ground. He had foreseen this. After all, this had happened ever since he was a pup. He looked up and watched as his father mumbled a few words, and the butterfly seemed to understand as it flew away.
Tyronite, now in his den, waited for his dinner to be brought to him. His father had grounded him. He was itching to get out of this hole, but he was afraid of his father. He snapped his eyes shut, when there was a shuffling sound at his cave. "Tyronite," a voice called. Tyronite walked over. It was his best friend, Greek Fire. "Here's your dinner," Greek Fire shot him an apologetic look, then got a tiny rabbit from behind him. "The Alpha wants to punish you." Tyronite had expected this. "Isn't he a bit too harsh?" Greek Fire grumbled. Tyronite laughed.
"Didn't you suggest it to keep your name as Greek Fire the Cruel?" Tyronite smiled and patted Greek's back. "I forgive ya." Greek Fire smiled.
Two days later, there was news about a large fire occuring in a nearby forest. His father had heard of it and he planned to move. The entire pack was first against it, but didn't go against him. They had no clue how to stop an Alpha without challenging him, and so each took a meal from the kill pile and left sadly.
They had walked for two days now. The pack stopped near a sakura tree forest and ate hungrily. All of a sudden, wolves seemed to jump out of the bushes and raced right in. Tyronite's father got up uneasily and watched the entire wolf crowd gather under and around a sakura tree. "What in the name of Alpha's?" he asked, and curiously walked there. He commanded two of his best warriors to follow him. Tyronite followed behind as his son. The Alpha pushed through the crowd to see better and Tyronite copied him. He bumped into his father. "What's wrong, dad?" he asked. His dad was glued to his spot. Tyronite walked next to his father. And to his surprise, his father was crying. He looked about. Some people were crying and some were mesmerized. He looked at the one in the middle of all this. She was dancing. And she was beautiful.
~ Personality ~ Tyronite is calm and serious. He's a bit playful, but not a lot. He can be found rolling in mud just for the fun of it, and chasing butterflies, but he's collected and will try not to make a bad impression. He cares very much of his reputation as a son of the Alpha. He loves watching performances being displayed and watch them to their fullest.
~ Art of the pup ~ 
Colouring by me, Lines by Syra

Colouring by me, Lines by Hiccup (It's a pic of Greek Fire and Tyronite)
~ Accessories ~ Hmm... Maybe a bracelet for his back leg. A normal plain gold one. :3
~ Any other information ~He's going to be a character in a story I'm going to write too. :3