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~confused~

There, there young child.

It's okay to not understand.

xD

I'm confused...very confused. But whatever, I stay confused. I'm just a confused girl. I even confuse myself.

i should post butt my brainis dead

kirk *he laughed ad pushed the male off him* u might be a twig but ur a good brute to keep around *he chuckled and stretched* oh hi pilo i dident seu there

Aladar was grinning from ear to ear. He flipped over onto his feet again and shook out his pelt before trotting over to Kirk and sitting down. "I'm a handsome twig," he corrected, taking a seat next to him.

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Plio smiled at Kirk and dipped her head to him in greeting. "Mhm. Hello Kirk," she said with her soft gentle tone. The end of her tail wagged slightly as it laid next to her on the ground. She sat all proper and such, only because she didn't know any better. It was how she was raised, and she intended on keeping it that way.

kirk headmirederivoryfurstespeckles ofligt mde er glow, wit un compreible beautie, e would comapreherto a flower, but fowers loose tere petals and wilt, e would compareer to a sunset but a sunset leads only todrkness, ifanything she was like both the wild fire and te rain, she burned into ur heart, andse was away anyoter thoughts,er eyes caugt up to is thougts, he smiled, letting hislips curve sligtly, e couldfeel aladars grinon is fur,and e suddenly feltbashful,but e strigted is poster* ok, u can be a ansome twig but im a muscular stud *he grinned and lookedat her*hopefuly our tom foolery dident upsetu

Plio laughed softly, looking down at her paws. "Oh, no. I was...rather amused by it," she said looking back up and smiling. "I can see now why you're a hunter, Aladar," she teased with a flick of her tail. She meant no disrespect by this teasing comment. Of course he would be suitable for a fighter if need be. She blinked and looked over at Kirk. "Well..um...how are you?" she asked a bit nervously/awkwardly. It was the only thing that came to her mind right now.

kirk well now that u grace me wit ur presence i can only find contentment *he dipped is ead* so my lady, would u like to, um go on a walk with me? or is it abad time *he looked down at is larg paws, ten back up at er, e understood if se said no, maybe se was shy or not intrested, if all else fails, aladar would be there- right?

Plio smiled a little wider. "I am burdened with glorious purpose," she jokingly pointed out. She nodded her head to his inquirey while standing. "But of course. Would be a pleasure to walk next to the gallant 'muscular stud'." She gave a laugh, going over to his side.

Minuit Pleuvoir:

Minuit nodded, "I'm starving." She told him. Then looked up as a butterfly flew by them. She laughed when it landed on Phoenix Lights's nose.

Pheonix Lights::

He chuckled slightly then looked back at Minuit. "Starving, eh?" he repeated while standing up as the butterfly flew off. "Well, why don't you come hunting with me? I don't have anything important to do at the moment. So come on! I know a great place." and with that suggestion, Pheonix Lights got up and gestured Minuit to come along and follow. 

Minuit Pleuvoir:

"I'd love too." Minuit told him as she got to her feet. She followed after him. She listen for any prey while they walked.

[I'm about to make a new wolf.]

Okeh. It'll be auto-accepted. 

Pheonix Lights::

Slowly he padded against the soft mossy ground as they began entering the forest. His ears pricked foward on high alert for any noises or movement. His eyes slowly scanned the area as he sniffed lightly through the air and at the ground. He looked back at Minuit while blinking his eyes. "Do you prefer rabbit, or something larger, like a deer?" he asked in a quiet whisper as his feet softly crucnhed against the ground.

::The Basics::

Name Pulvis In Ventum

Nickname Pulvis

Age 3

Gender Brute

::Love is Life::

Mate --

Pups --

Siblings Dead

Parents Dead

Other Reltionship Details --

::What makes you, you::

Personality Pulvis doesn't talk unless someone speaks to him and says the fewest words possible when he must speak. He is tough, and will stand up for others when they can't themselves. He is kind hearted and smart.

History "This is none of your concern."

Song that best describes you --

Descitption of Looks--

Looks

Minuit:

She turned her attention to the brute, still alert to her surroundings. "I don't care." Minuit said, "Food is food, right?"

Pulvis:

Pulvis padded around the forest in search of something to fill his empty stomach. He heard the rustle of leaves behind him and turned to find a rabbit, which he quickly killed and ate.