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Gender: Female.
Coat: Blue and white brindle swirls.

Username: a loathed informant.
Name: Avery
Age: One month over two.
History: When put on the spot of her true past, Avery would most likely steer away from the topic. She sees it as such a pathetic excuse for remaining where she is today, and no one needs to hear it. But, as all things seem to come and go, her resentment to the past has diminished throughout her still young life. From the day she was born, the Winnows around her felt an uneasy aura radiate from her blue fur. No, they had not originally wanted to take suspicions for she was only a mere foal, but as she matured, they placed their judgments. First, they vainly tried to assemble possible candidates for friendly ties within her pack, but no Winnow wanted their foal near her. Her eyes seemed like those of a demon; a creature of fables and disturbing legends. What if she were to turn on their precious offspring ? So, they ostracized Avery, finding whatever evasive maneuvers they could to not be near and / or around her. Most adults saw her as a bad influence, and most foals thought of her as an indifferent individual who was not gifted the same privileges as them. Of course, this hadn't bothered little Avery, for all she cared about was the little creatures that inhabited their lands. She had no true connections within her own species, but found a certain revere with these interesting organisms. Sometimes it was a snowshoe hare, or one of the brilliant snowy owls. But no matter the occasion, a marble-furred arctic fox would always make an appearance for her. The two could not understand each other, but by facial expressions and small displays of body language, they became unlikely friends. From that point on, Avery knew she would not fit in correctly with the other Winnows. They too were pleased with her decision, feeling cleansed of the dangerous being that had supposedly corrupted their way of an honest life. She now resides with that fox in a small cave near a fallen tree, but can't help but wonder if she chose the right path.
Answer: Grimmjow ♥

a loathed informant. drew the picture, guys~ Ask her before you consider using it.

[Magicly]

Username: Magicly
Name: Delilah Blue
Age: 3
History:
She isnt the nicest creature you will meet. She is a one person type of Winnow. She dislikes anyone else or anything. A bit rude, and awfully stubborn, always getting in to trouble. As gorgeous as she is she is more of a mean soul on the inside.
Answer:Hanatarō

[00000000]

Remember the six lines in the history section:
"Adoption:
On each available winnow, you can see the words "Adopt me", which means that the winnow is up for adoption.
You can find an adoption form on the page of the desired Winnow.
Try to keep the form in ONE colour only, preferably in a dark colour, so it doesn't hurt the eyes to read it.
Remember that you need to write SIX lines in the history section: Otherwise I'll ignore your form."

[superbia]

I drew a picture, too ;;

Username: a loathed informant.
Name: Avery
Age: One month over two.
History: When put on the spot of her true past, Avery would most likely steer away from the topic. She sees it as such a pathetic excuse for remaining where she is today, and no one needs to hear it. But, as all things seem to come and go, her resentment to the past has diminished throughout her still young life. From the day she was born, the Winnows around her felt an uneasy aura radiate from her blue fur. No, they had not originally wanted to take suspicions for she was only a mere foal, but as she matured, they placed their judgments. First, they vainly tried to assemble possible candidates for friendly ties within her pack, but no Winnow wanted their foal near her. Her eyes seemed like those of a demon; a creature of fables and disturbing legends. What if she were to turn on their precious offspring ? So, they ostracized Avery, finding whatever evasive maneuvers they could to not be near and / or around her. Most adults saw her as a bad influence, and most foals thought of her as an indifferent individual who was not gifted the same privileges as them. Of course, this hadn't bothered little Avery, for all she cared about was the little creatures that inhabited their lands. She had no true connections within her own species, but found a certain revere with these interesting organisms. Sometimes it was a snowshoe hare, or one of the brilliant snowy owls. But no matter the occasion, a marble-furred arctic fox would always make an appearance for her. The two could not understand each other, but by facial expressions and small displays of body language, they became unlikely friends. From that point on, Avery knew she would not fit in correctly with the other Winnows. They too were pleased with her decision, feeling cleansed of the dangerous being that had supposedly corrupted their way of an honest life. She now resides with that fox in a small cave near a fallen tree, but can't help but wonder if she chose the right path.
Answer: Grimmjow ♥

[LunarFox]

(Ok, let's try this again and do it properly.)

Username:
LunarFox

Name:
Storm

Age:
5

History:
Storm had been known for being very bad tempered and troublesome as a foal, regarding her elders with no respect and blatantly ignoring the other foals. She spent a great deal of her early years alone, bucking at trees and rocks and dealing damage to any inanimate object she could. At a later age she left her herd to teach herself to fight and spent a year challenging predatory animals, working her way up from the smaller ones. Even though she had left her herd she returned on occasion for reasons she, herself, could not explain. One time she found the herds foals threatened by a large predatory cat and galloped in to fight it off, eventually driving it away. Then ,with no heed payed to the young winnows, she proceeded to leave. After a few more similar occasions she became known as the herds guardian and could be glimpsed protecting the foals at numerous points in time. However, she never stuck around to receive praise or any sort of attention. The herd had nicknamed her "Shadow" or "Ghost" for her characteristic 'disappearance' after battles and her seemingly dark nature.

Answer:
I have never really watched bleach and i dont know the characters but there is one that's like the evil twin of the main character. Is it ,perhaps, him? (I'm just taking a wild random guess here.)

[Starless Eyes]

Username: Proud Celestia
Name: Rukia
Age: 5
History: She had a happy life. Yep. Boring and normal. Well.... Maybe not normal, and not always happy. She had rough patches in her life. It was always just people teasing her. Nothing dramatic like "My whole family died" nope. But she did re located. Her family suddenly turned nomadic. She saw so much. The world. Little cities of Winnows. Tiny tribes. Huge metropolises. She soon settled in a whole new place. She found her first love there. They were young teens, so you know it's going to end. But Rukia was happy. They loved each other a lot. They laughed and told jokes and had fun. Then they were older. Just 2 years older. And, bang, a breakup. Rukia felt like her world was ending. Her parents tried to comfort her, but they couldn't. But soon she got over him and started to see the world
Answer: okay. I never have just 1 favorite. I have a couple. So sorry, I know it betters my chances, but still. These are also MY favorite characters so hush

Rukia

Itchigo. If that's how I spell it

Kon
By the way, the history might be short. I'm on an ipad

[00000000]

a loathed informant. won her. c:

Grimmjow is definitely my favourite Bleach character. <3 despite the fact he's dead. I hope that he is, for some reason, alive. :C

Sorry for the long wait~