Animels

HoOdWiNk

HoOdWiNk

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Nice name, huh? Anyway, basic a thread where your character has to be and animel. (Anime animal) pick their power and such (Limited to one power and one element.) Lets all start in Italy for randomness sake.


Name: Peitra


Age: 5 months


Gender: She-wolf


Species: Wolf


Power: Wings


Element: Air


Looks: (Like this but she's really young!) http://www.google.com/imgres?q=wolf+with+wings&hl=en&sa=X&biw=1024&bih=600&tbm=isch&prmd=imvns&tbnid=OYPPyS5ZykcTVM:&imgrefurl=http://www.myspace.com/makenna28&docid=_tTOXOZmAMnXJM&imgurl=http://i406.photobucket.com/albums/pp149/rob6_album/9cb123a5.jpg&w=340&h=300&ei=yzgCT8DYPIaCgAeRpunkDg&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=91&vpy=167&dur=718&hovh=211&hovw=239&tx=145&ty=129&sig=116178072784542356929&page=2&tbnh=120&tbnw=145&start=18&ndsp=18&ved=1t:429,r:6,s:18


Personality: Curious but shy cause she's still a pup fun funny smart can speak very limited Italian kind.
 
Pietra hopped jovially along the streets, listening to the beautiful Italian language flow from everyones mouths. She had her wings bunched up into the small divest in her side that fit them perfectly, and her puffy hair hung over the feathers a bit to better obscure them. She was glad she could pass as a dog for now, because she could roam the sidewalks and what not. She walked over to her favorite place, a fountain in front of an old church. She sat on the ground by it and rested her aching paws.
 
Mieska huggled onto his favourite ball of yarn, it was a bright pink and mieska loved the colour pink, he rolled around the streets hugging onto it tight, sometimes the world would go by for hours on end as mieska rolled around, his small claws dug tight into the ball, it was his everything, without it he wouldn't be as loveable. OOC thanks for picking Italy, I'm part italian xD
 
He hehe, I love Italy.Peitra smelled a cat. Personally he didn't mind them, but the dogs he met on the streets hated them. He only made the mistake of telling his cat secret once and he never did again. The gang of pups his age stared at him like a maddog.
 
Mieska could hear noises similar to that of what a dog made, 'meep' he thought to himself, he was unsure as to where the dog was, nor did he want to make eye contact, so he kept rolling down the beautifully made Italian path
 
Peitra saw a little kitten rolling down the path. She looked around nervously and stood up. "Hey, cat. You better get outta here, there's some dogs in this part of town that don't really look up to your kind," she said, agitated.
 
Mieska heard the warnings from a nearby dog purred a little thank you and pushed himself in the opposite direction.
 
Peitra smiled and laughed internally. Odd little critter, he thought. He was glad he got it out of harms way.
 
Mieska thought it would be a pleasant thing to go see the dog that had been so kind to him. He bounced over to her, still clutching his yarn
 
Peitra made a confused shrugging motion. "I thought you were gone!" she said in a harsh whisper. She heard banging and shouting, and the troublesome pups that she had met before came into sight. "Hurry, get on my back!" she said urgently.
 
Mieska, still holding onto his yarn, attempted to climb onto the dogs back, without hurting her with his little claws. Mieska resorted to a running jump up onto her back.
 
Peitra smiled a bit and took offs into the dusk. She hoped the pups hadn't seen her, but she heard a few howls from below. "Lets go to my den," she said, hoping the little thing wouldn't get into too much trouble there. She banked to the east, away from the setting sun, and flew half speed so the cat wouldn't fall off. She flapped on until the middle of the woods, where she cut her wings and dropped. She came to an abandoned tree house that somew humans had built and touched down. "My humble abode," she said proudly.
 
When the dog took off mieska got such a shock he nearly fell off. When he nearly fell off he got such a shock he made a squeal like noise, when he squealed he exhaled a bit off fire, but stopped before he burnt anything. When they arrived at her den he rolled off her back onto the floor and continued to play with his yarn, telling the dog thank you as he did so.
 
Peitra laughed. "Is that ball injected with crack or something?" she asked, giggling. She walked over to a pile of blankets and layed down, curled p in a ball.
 
Mieska bounded over to one of the corners, yarn in tow. He curled himself up around the yarn, resting his eyes.
 
Peitra drifted into sleep, dreaming of more people like her. She knew that the little cat was different, because she had felt the flame it spewed. She wondered if there ws anyone else like her, with wings. She liked flying with the little cat, because flying alone made her sad and lonely, but also free. She wondered what the cats name is.......
 
Mieska slept making a quiet snore, every time he exhaled in his snore a little puff of fire would follow. He dremt of many things, little toys he saw in shop windows, a warm place to sleep, every dream he dreamt led to the dog that had saved him twice, he always thought he couldn't be the only creature to have some sort of extra ability.
 
Peitra dreamt of many things, but often returned to the topic of keeping the poor little cat safe. He knew that the little guy couldn't survive very long in the winter, even with its flame power............GTG, friends here..
 
Mieska started to think what possibly could have happened to him if the dog wasn't there to save him, he dremt of ways to show the dog thanks, he came to conclusion of a bigger ball of yarn to give to the dog as a gift.. OOC bye bye. :)
 
Peitra woke with the sun. She saw the still sleeping kitten and decided to let her sleep. She picked a tattered blanket up from the floor and folded it over her carefully. She leapt out a window and flew over the forest, scanning for prey. She saw two small rabbits and had them in her jaws with barely a struggle and angled back towards the house.
 
Mieska adjusted to the blanket, but he stayed asleep, he hadn't slept for a while, he was to busy playing with his yarn to sleep, but now he could barely keep his eyes open
 
Peitra touched down softly in the treehouse She tiptoed over to the old human firecage and opened it with her teeth She ripped the two rabbits in half and tossed each of the halves Omce that was done, she turned the knob and fire leapt up around the meat After ten secones, she turned the knob and he fire stopped Peitra took the rabbits out "I used to love watching the hu-" she said, turning to the kitten She saw that she was sleeping and shut up "Never mind," she whispered
 
Mieska slowly opened his eyes, he noticed the blanket on him. He wriggled out pulling his yarn with him, he walked over to the dog as she whispered to herself, mieska thought it was strange to see someone talking to themselves.
 
Peitra finished cooking the meat Bd turned around. She literally almost jumped out of her skin when she saw the cat. "Ahhhh! Oh, try not to sneak up on me like that little guy," she said as her pulse slowed down. She didn't even hear her coming, which surprised her a lot.
 
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