Post by vix on Jan 23, 2006 16:42:30 GMT -5
~I am dubbed Firestar~
~I was created a seductress~
~I have seen 4 rotations~
~I am of a tiny build~
~I am painted white with silver tipped ears. I have a silver tail, silver pads, silver belly and silver lines on my legs. I also have a silver muzzle.~
~I am nice, kind, caring, sweet, seductive, flirty, can get jelous and will fight if it is necessary but i'm only like that when you crack my shell. I might seem alone, moody, solitary...but actually am as sweet as pie. Will you break my shell?~
~Her history was bad and so she didn't think about it for a while. She has blocked it out of her mind so much that she has forgotten it.~
She wolf entered and a grin spread across her face as the rays of the sun bounced onto her silvery white hide. She padded in, her tail with it's silvery tinged ribbons danced lightly behind her tail. Paw marks were imprited upon the earths crust, baring her journey for eternity. Her muzzle was lifted as she began to sniff the atmosphere sensing all the unfamiliar smells and recording them to memory. Her silver tipped ears turned like radars to listen to all the noises, the birds chirpping and the trees whistling. Her silver pools rolled, looking at her new surroundings. Her senses working as one. Rythmic pattern was established at birth, oxagen was sucked into her lungs before carbon dioxide was released back into the air. She continued to trot forward, but to where she did not know. She would just follow her heart and the heavens.
~I was created a seductress~
~I have seen 4 rotations~
~I am of a tiny build~
~I am painted white with silver tipped ears. I have a silver tail, silver pads, silver belly and silver lines on my legs. I also have a silver muzzle.~
~I am nice, kind, caring, sweet, seductive, flirty, can get jelous and will fight if it is necessary but i'm only like that when you crack my shell. I might seem alone, moody, solitary...but actually am as sweet as pie. Will you break my shell?~
~Her history was bad and so she didn't think about it for a while. She has blocked it out of her mind so much that she has forgotten it.~
She wolf entered and a grin spread across her face as the rays of the sun bounced onto her silvery white hide. She padded in, her tail with it's silvery tinged ribbons danced lightly behind her tail. Paw marks were imprited upon the earths crust, baring her journey for eternity. Her muzzle was lifted as she began to sniff the atmosphere sensing all the unfamiliar smells and recording them to memory. Her silver tipped ears turned like radars to listen to all the noises, the birds chirpping and the trees whistling. Her silver pools rolled, looking at her new surroundings. Her senses working as one. Rythmic pattern was established at birth, oxagen was sucked into her lungs before carbon dioxide was released back into the air. She continued to trot forward, but to where she did not know. She would just follow her heart and the heavens.
Explain yourself: "red-pistol"
