Intro




Mournful.Gaze
And they lived happily ever after. The End" You read. Its the last sentence in your book you just got 2 days ago. A classic fairytale with a prince and a princess. But it wasn't like cinderella it had many twists and turns in it. And know your upset that it has ended. You step off your bed and quickly step out of your room and down your oak stairs. Your mom's in the kitchen drinking a cup of black coffee and reading the daily news. "Mom, can you take me to the librairy?" You ask. "I finished my book." Your mom nods and slowly gets up from the table. 'get your shoes on guest, and then get to the car I'll be right there." You do what she says and heads out to the car aftering putting your shoes on.
In the driveway is your mom's old stationwagon. You open the passenger seat door and hop in. Your mom shows up about a couple minutes later in her large faux fur jacket. Its was a cold morning like always. She sits in the drivers seat and starts the engine. the old station wagon roars loudly and then purrs softly. She turns and looks back, backing out of the driveway slowly. Once she hits the road she speeds up. Your mom happens to be a very fast driver. The library is about 15 minutes from your house, you get to it in 10 minutes because of your moms fast driving.
Your mom parks the closest she can to the Library door. You get out of the car but she doesn't. "guest you can go in by yourself can't you? I'll Wait in the car." She says to you before reaching into the back seat and pulling out her own book. You amble off to the door without looking back at your mom.
As you open the door you see your favortie section, The fariytales. You walk quietly to the section and scan for a new book. But you didn't notice someone else was also looking at the fairytales. You bump into him as you scan. You look beside you but you don't see anyone. You look down and notice a dog. His legs looked bulky but his stomach was indeed very small. white furs were hidden and peeking out through his grey pelt. His ears large and pointed up and round on the tips. His back feet enormus. His spects falling off his speckled snout. He looks up at you. His hard purple eyes concentrating on you.
Who are you? he asks. Your shocked he can talk. "I-I'm guest" You studer. He sheepishly grins. Good Come with me He replys. You follow him.


Vitals




¦Name :Rabbiteer
¦Alias: Rabbit
¦Date of Birth:?
¦Species: Lupe/Wolf
¦Age: Old
¦Personality: Weak, Sad, Old

¦Caretaker :Ricky
¦Love: To late
¦Desire: Her....
¦Parents: Unknown
¦Siblings: None that I know of
¦Friends: None yet
¦Children :None
¦Grand-Children:None
¦Fosters:
¦Pack: None
¦Rank: None



Her




I lost her shes dead I can't get over it


Love




To Late for that...


Adoptables




1. Don't enter in BC
2. Steal you die
3. take what is yours
4. I like trades
5. I can't think of another rule :C
6. Don't remove my name
7. refs required




Customs: maybe
Trades: YES!





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