[ғlιcĸer]

O: I'm sad that I have to give this girl up, but she's officially up for adoption. You need to have a story/art for her, its not optional, just because I actually love her... So yeah. You do not have to make the art, but you do need to write the story if you do choose to do so.

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[b][u]I want to adopt![/u][/b]
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[Shiver.]

I want to adopt!
Username: Shiver <3
Name: Violet Shadow
Age: Young adult
Gender: Female
Personality: She is a indepentant wolf, always has been. She likes to have company but usually scares them away. She is used to being alone, always has been. She has never really had someone to care for her, yo look after and nurtuer her. She is just alone.
Story/Art:
Shadow played amongst the other pups, bouncing and yelping. She waved her tail high and play bounded. She jumped onto her brother quickly rolling and pinning him. She barked her victory at him before letting up. She slipped away and jumped onto her and tugged at her tail. She quickly plopped down. He snuffled and rolled off of her yapping loudly. She nudged him and yapped back.

Then their mother came and pulled them to her by their scruffs'. The laid at her tummy and suckled. She gave each of them a rabbit leg to knaw on and sent them off to play. They plopped down together with their new toys and began to chew them to bits tugging at the meat and fur. They growled and wagged their tails. Slowly making their way to the bone.

After they had chewed their way through their now finished toys they walked to the small cave where their mother laid. She raised her head at her now arriving pups. She pulled them close. They curled together in her tummy. Relishing in the warmth and sent of her fur. The tucked their small heads together and fell quickly asleep.

But, that was but years ago, before the pack was torn apart by the humans invading their land, and before her mother and brother were killed by the hand of a furious farmer. Before she was cast out into a deep and tretcherous wood. It was all so fast, any of the pack that did survive were raised by humans or cast out into the moutains. She was the only one out here. No one/

Now she was laying alone in her tree hollow, stomach growling. She stood and stretched, yawnign before walking out into the forest. She sat and watched a mother doe and her fawn prance by, unafraid of her presence. She walked over to a blueberry bush and began to nip some off. She ate the berries absently. Shadow walked over to the stream and caught a fish swimming in circles in a deep pool. She tugged the meatt from the bines only thinking about her brother. She wished she had him now for company, for help, for love.

[ғlιcĸer]

Nice form.