Post by Sindarlin on Sept 16, 2013 8:22:43 GMT -6
Ok, so I'ma write a random story about my main char (and fursona on here) Sindarlin. I'm gonna write it from the time she was born to the time of her death (when she dies), and so it should be updated every month or so. For now, I'm going to do from birth to present, which is two human years old (14 dog years). Feel free to share what you think :3
(warning: title of thread/story subject to change)
Birth - 6 Months
She cried out, not knowing what, or if she was saying anything. She felt something warm and slimy go down her back as she tried to move toward where she could tell something was. It was not easy, trying to wobble on her weak little legs, but she persevered none-the-less. Her mother lapped at her, and instead of feeling moist and wet, she felt warm and dry. She paused a moment, and let out a small little howl, the proof of her wolf blood. She sniffed around, and soon ran into something warm. She opened her small mouth on instinct, and noticed it jerk away. Must not be a food source. She felt a nudge toward the warmth, and started climbing on top of her siblings, soon finding another small object that could fit in her mouth and clamped on. This one didn't try to move away, so she started trying to suck, soon getting a warm liquid in her mouth and body. She was content this way, that is, until her father came home and made her mother get up.
Sindarlin stayed like that for quite a few weeks, and when she opened her eyes, she noticed that she was behind all of her other siblings, who could talk fluently. She, however, could not. She could barely stand, much less speak a single word. Her mother and siblings gasped when they saw Sindarlin's eyes. "Jhonla, she's not normal. Why does she have two different colored eyes?" her father asked harshly. He didn't wait for an answer before he picked his smallest pup up, and started running for the entrance to the den. Sindarlin yowled in protest, and noticed her mother get up and chase after them. "Han you put her down this instant! She's still our daughter! We need to at least give her a chance to live!" her mother barked. She tackled Han to the ground, causing him to drop Sindarlin. The small pup flew into a tree, hitting her shoulder.
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(warning: title of thread/story subject to change)
Boo!
Birth - 6 Months
She cried out, not knowing what, or if she was saying anything. She felt something warm and slimy go down her back as she tried to move toward where she could tell something was. It was not easy, trying to wobble on her weak little legs, but she persevered none-the-less. Her mother lapped at her, and instead of feeling moist and wet, she felt warm and dry. She paused a moment, and let out a small little howl, the proof of her wolf blood. She sniffed around, and soon ran into something warm. She opened her small mouth on instinct, and noticed it jerk away. Must not be a food source. She felt a nudge toward the warmth, and started climbing on top of her siblings, soon finding another small object that could fit in her mouth and clamped on. This one didn't try to move away, so she started trying to suck, soon getting a warm liquid in her mouth and body. She was content this way, that is, until her father came home and made her mother get up.
Sindarlin stayed like that for quite a few weeks, and when she opened her eyes, she noticed that she was behind all of her other siblings, who could talk fluently. She, however, could not. She could barely stand, much less speak a single word. Her mother and siblings gasped when they saw Sindarlin's eyes. "Jhonla, she's not normal. Why does she have two different colored eyes?" her father asked harshly. He didn't wait for an answer before he picked his smallest pup up, and started running for the entrance to the den. Sindarlin yowled in protest, and noticed her mother get up and chase after them. "Han you put her down this instant! She's still our daughter! We need to at least give her a chance to live!" her mother barked. She tackled Han to the ground, causing him to drop Sindarlin. The small pup flew into a tree, hitting her shoulder.
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