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i. main page ii. breed information and history iii. rules
iv. whelping box v. archive vi. discord vii. FAQ
viii. custom/MYO ix. artist competition
x. colors and patterns xi. shop
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"This hound is breedable on 29 JAN"
is this hound superstitious?
username: VenomousParadise
storage thread: ♡
hound name: Aave
coloration: Smooth Blue w/ ticked piebald
sex: Female
age: 3 Years
collar color: Artists Choice <3
prompt:
Yes!
Aave was raised in the countryside of a practically strange area. There were dangers aplenty and Aave's folks were extremely paranoid about her getting hurt or taken. So they decided to devise a strategy that would hopefully keep their precious pup by their side at all times. Aave was told tales and myths all throughout her childhood, even some that may have been a bit too dark for a child at her age. Though, as soon as she was sold and transferred to her new residence, Aave took no care for anything paranormal. That was, until she had a run in and saw something with her own eyes.
It was a colder autumn day when Aave decided to venture into the woods beide her home. The covering of trees above created an ever present darkness, whose shadows seemed to follow her. Every turn seemed to lead to nowhere, and soon she couldn't even find her way back. It seemed like she had been running in circles for hours when a deep growl echoed from behind her. Aave didn't even give herself a chance to turn towards her approacher before taking off in a mad dash! Pounding footsteps followed her close behind, and nothing she could do seemed to deter it! Finally, she saw an opening in the forest and jumped straight through the brambles that laced the exit and ran straight into the closest pen. When she dared to glance back at the forest, a dark silhouette seemed to stand at the edge of the woods, watching her.
The other hounds constantly tried to reassure her that it was nothing paranormal, but instead a coyote or some large cat that stalked the area. Aave, on the other hand, is thoroughly convinced that whenever she met was not a normal forest critter. Since then, Aave has studied up in whatever ways she could on all the legends and folk-tales of her area, and makes sure to always teach the younger generations of her experience so they wont have a similar run-in.
i. main page ii. breed information and history iii. rules
iv. whelping box v. archive vi. discord vii. FAQ
viii. custom/MYO ix. artist competition
x. colors and patterns xi. shop
└ ─ ───────────────────────────────────────────── ─ ┘
"This hound is breedable on 29 JAN"
is this hound superstitious?
username: VenomousParadise
storage thread: ♡
hound name: Aave
coloration: Smooth Blue w/ ticked piebald
sex: Female
age: 3 Years
collar color: Artists Choice <3
prompt:
Yes!
Aave was raised in the countryside of a practically strange area. There were dangers aplenty and Aave's folks were extremely paranoid about her getting hurt or taken. So they decided to devise a strategy that would hopefully keep their precious pup by their side at all times. Aave was told tales and myths all throughout her childhood, even some that may have been a bit too dark for a child at her age. Though, as soon as she was sold and transferred to her new residence, Aave took no care for anything paranormal. That was, until she had a run in and saw something with her own eyes.
It was a colder autumn day when Aave decided to venture into the woods beide her home. The covering of trees above created an ever present darkness, whose shadows seemed to follow her. Every turn seemed to lead to nowhere, and soon she couldn't even find her way back. It seemed like she had been running in circles for hours when a deep growl echoed from behind her. Aave didn't even give herself a chance to turn towards her approacher before taking off in a mad dash! Pounding footsteps followed her close behind, and nothing she could do seemed to deter it! Finally, she saw an opening in the forest and jumped straight through the brambles that laced the exit and ran straight into the closest pen. When she dared to glance back at the forest, a dark silhouette seemed to stand at the edge of the woods, watching her.
The other hounds constantly tried to reassure her that it was nothing paranormal, but instead a coyote or some large cat that stalked the area. Aave, on the other hand, is thoroughly convinced that whenever she met was not a normal forest critter. Since then, Aave has studied up in whatever ways she could on all the legends and folk-tales of her area, and makes sure to always teach the younger generations of her experience so they wont have a similar run-in.
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