Butterflies (Joining)
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Gender: Female
Age: 8 months
Preferred Rank: Art Rank
Currently Played Characters: None
Initial Post: Pheonix walked slowly towards the big tree in front of her, she really hoped that this was finally the boarder of the pack that she had been told about. When she padded up to it she saw straight away that it was defiantly the boarder tree of the pack. She stared in amazement at the beautiful art work that covered tree and in the middle the words Cercatori d’Arte. This was defiantly it.

Suddenly Pheonix wasn’t so tired anymore, she was full of butterflies. What if she wasn’t good enough? She was so young and little, would they really want someone like her? Art was all she had ever known but what if she wasn’t accepted? The little leaf hanging around her neck reminded her of Siri, the wolf that had brought her up, this is what she would have wanted me to do Pheonix thought, she was the one that taught me everything about art. So she sat down on the edge of the boarder and howled as loud as she could and hoped they could hear it. The pup was so excited.


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