I guess I will tell you my story from the start. Unlike most others, who are born in caves or dens, my brother and I were born in a house. Yes, a house. I know, crazy, huh? So anyway, let's keep going. My brother was born with a black pelt and I was born with a blue one. Now, my brother and I never got alone when we were pups, and we still have our fights even now, but that's getting ahead of the story. You see, our mother was taken away from us after we were two days old. Our father ran her off—the jerk—and then he took us and split us apart. He had my brother on one side of the house while I was on the other side, and we were both confined to our own rooms.
He would do tests on us, mess with our DNA and such. He turned my brother into a Werepyer. (Before you ask, it's a mix between a Werewolf and a Vampire, now back to what I was explaining.) He also mixed Dragon DNA with my own, but it failed—or so he thought at the time. In being subjected to the experiments, my brother's fur changed, as did mine. My blue pelt went pink of all colors, with blue markings. You can imagine that I was not happy with that change. After a while our father brought us together again, but it wouldn't be a happy reunion. Instead, it was just to have us fight each other. My brother won, however I still to this day want a rematch. I hate losing, if it's not noticeable.
After I lost the fight, my father did something to me to make me forget everything that had happened from birth to that point. He then proceeded to put me in the pound—how I got there and who I was, I had no idea. It was then that I overheard one of the people that fed us what my name was. Overall, my like in the pound was okay, I guess. I was stuck in the same cage with other pets and I still hated my pink fur, though I never knew why. I finally got fed up with being in a cage day after day, so when they went to feed us one day, I bolted out of the cage, attacking the volunteers and leaving the pound behind. To me, I was free to do whatever I wanted, but it wasn't long until I was caught again. This time, however, I would have preferred to have been thrown back into the pound a second time.
Once I had freed myself again, I came across a pack. Out of all the people that were in that back, was my brother, though at that time, I didn't know he was my brother. A few months went by in the pack, and we soon learned that we were siblings. Then another month went by and my brother soon left the pack for reasons unknown to me. Once he left, the other pack-members began to pick on me because I was different. Once more I snapped, but this round my fur and looks changed. I then proceeded to kill the entire pack, right down to the pups. Once I had come back to myself and saw all the damage I caused, it was then I found the mask that only my friend had. I took it and to this very day, I still possess it. I wear the mask at all times now, to remind me of all the horrible things I did to that pack. Soon enough, I was on my own once more.
Eventually, I was caught by Dr. Sloth himself. He put me in yet another cage, of all things! I had escaped one, just to be put into another. He carried on to preform tests on me, and refused to give me anything to eat or drink. He waited until he knew I would be forced to drink whatever I could get my paws on, and that is when he gave me the liquid. I'm not sure what it was, but it was nasty-tasting. However, it was then that I went through changes again, my pink fur turned to a purple-ish blue, alone with lighter markings on my tail, paws and belly. My blue eyes turned red and my feathered wings turn into those of a bat. I wouldn't know it for some time after that, but that was when the Dragon DNA my father had placed into my body began to react.
He continued to perform tests on me for three long months, but nothing else seemed to happened, and even my looks stayed the same. I finally got fed up with being a lab-rat and waited until the next batch of tests that were ordered for me—that's when I made my move. I attacked him and knocked him to the ground, he sent others after me, but their attempts to catch me were in vain. I was free once more, but this time, I didn't stop running.
Once I did stop running, I came across another pack. I watched it for a few days, observing it before going up and attempting to join them. When I was accepted, it seemed to have a calm setting, which was something I wasn't used to. All the same, I kept an eye on one of the pack-members there; a black male with very few markings and bat-like wings. I didn't trust him for quite a while, but as time went by, I found that I began to trust him, despite myself. After a few months, the pack leader pointed out that we were siblings. I didn't know how she knew, but I took her word for it. After another month, he left the pack, and I didn't even get to find out why. I simply woke up one day and he was gone, with no warning or goodbye.
After he left, I only had one other in the pack that I felt comfortable talking to. My only friend, you could say. The others there would pick on me for being so different. I dealt with it for a good while, but yet again I snapped. I'm not sure what happened, really, it was should I blacked out, and when I came to, I discovered the whole pack died. I didn't realize until later that I had their blood on me, and that's when it hit me that I was the one who caused their deaths. Not a single one lived, not even my only friend. I then found where her lifeless body lay, and took her mask from her.
I always wear the mask now, in memory of her. I feel I'm to blame for her death, so until I know I can put that behind me, I keep the mask on. I then moved on from that place, to try and get away from what I had caused. I kept my distance from others for a good while after that. I did overhear that my brother went back there; I also heard he possesses a necklace that was made from the blood of all of the pack-members who were killed that day. I'm not sure, however, if he knows I am responsible for their deaths.
I later decided to try a pack one more time, and this time it was a pack that went by the name 'Vlieg.' It wasn't bad, they're really not like my first pack, and then I could my brother among the pack-members. (I swear, he's following me and spying on me.) It was then that I told him the truth of the last pack's fate, and was surprised when he simply let the issue slide as opposed to attacking me for my crimes. He then proceeded to tell me about how he now had a family, and that he was happy. I'm glad that he has a family of his own now.
I also found one of my cousins in that pack, his name is 'Vrouh,' and he can control the snow, calling a snowstorm or even something as powerful as a blizzard. (I like to call him 'Blizzard-boy,' just for the fun of it.) I then left that pack alone to try and find out more about myself. As time went on, my looks have changed yet again: my pelt is still the same color, but I know have darker markings and light blue markings as well. My wings no longer have rips in them, having completely healed, and I now have horns, which forced me to need to modify the masks so that I could wear them again.
I think it was my Dragon DNA kicking in again to give me the makeover. I, too, have a family of my own now, and I am very proud of them—Dagon is quite kind to me and our pup. I get told often that I worry over him too much, but I just don't want him to ever have to experience the same things I was forced to. I have yet to be able to allow my brother to meet my family, but perhaps one day that will happen. Come to think of it, I still have yet to re-challenge him. I wonder who would win now?
I would love to thank yukiomaashling for helping me with spelling and grammar on the story. ^_^
More about MeName:
March 10th 2005Gender:
21 (Human years) 3 (Lupe years)Species:
purple, gray, grayish blue, light bluePersonality:
Mutant GruslenPetpet Name:
Things to know
My Likes And Dislikes
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Fang is a great petpet. He gets jealous at times and wants to be the center of attention but, i love him anyway. *pets Fang.* My owner got Fang from a friend of hers for me as a thank you for helping her out. Hes my little buddy and, follows me everywhere i go.
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The love of my life. I'm very proud I met him. The moment I first set my eyes on him I knew then I wanted to be with him. I feel real safe around him. I also trust him with my very soul. Trust me he knows a thing or two about souls and spirits to.Wohq
Hes my loving son I would do anything for him. I know he takes off a lot and says I over worry about him but, its just I don't want him to go threw what I went threw. I just hope one day he will understand.Elkf
This is my loving daughter. Shes full of energy and a lot like her father in ways. Shes a nice girl though and tends to be lead by some spirits not to sure if that's a good idea or not but for now their hasn't been any harm done to her.Wolfwing
hes my brother and as all brothers are they can be a pain. I do enjoy company with him even thought we have are moments wear we fight. He can be the best brother anyone could ask for. He is also the best friend anyone could ask for.Blizzard boy
well really his name is Vrouh. Hes a great cousin and i love to pick on him from time to time. He don't really go by Blizzard boy but, i call him that. The reason he got that name is because of Manji and them. Yes their is a better reason behind it but if you want to know that ask him.
My Army The Mutant Army
If you would love to join their are a few rules. You must me a mutant and you need to follow the information below.
To Join, send a NM To _mutt_2008_ with the following information.
1. Your mutant pets full name.
2. Your pets Nickname (if has)
3. Some general information about your pet.
1) No steeling them
2) No putting them in the BC
3) No taking my name off them
4) If the request or trades are closed don't ask
5) If the request or trades are full please wait before you request for one.
6) Custom only
7) Please do not take ones that are not yours
8) I can do wings better with the bat types though will do any type of tail but i will not do more then one head.
9) They will have a change to them for each holiday so if you request or want a trade during that time let me know if you do not want the twist since i wont be posting up what they look like before hand.
10) I have done more then what you see below if they was for my pets or a very close friend of mines they will not be seen below. So I will kindly ask if your going to say anyone stole my art work please ask me first. I will tell you if they have or haven't Thank you.
Please fill out the info for them below
1: I have more then one adoptable so please state what one your wanting
2: Please tell me the full name of the pet that you want done
3: Say Fang in the neomail so i know you read the rules. (with out this I will think you didn't read the rules so you will not get one sorry)
4: You Must repeat Must have a Ref sheet. Ref sheet as in one that shows all the markings not a fearal heart image please thats hard for me to go off of.
Request - Open X] Closed 
Trades - Open [X] Closed 
Other peoples Adoptibles
None yet :(
Past BC entry
Dec 7th, 2012
My new Fanart
One of Ala and Wolfwing by Misty so no stealing please and Thanks Mistky ^_^
My Old Fanart
The icon was made from DA base was by Crazdude on DA
My Family Quilt