Just starting. Not much to say here, am I right? I do have a bit of a writer's block, but I'll try and stop complaining to whip up a post.
Allegro Aston had always been a strange one. Even her mother said so. She was confused easily; she never understood common sense, and certainly not basic intelligence! She had no major knowledge. Perhaps that was because she merely two years old, a young adult. On the contrary, Allegro might have been born with it. Either way, she was cursed (or blessed, depending on how you look at it!) with lack of intelligence. Alegro, being an optismist, always said she got out of trouble. She never was blamed; how could such a fool acomplish a clever crime? It seemed impossible for her to even think of a plan, let alone put it into action!
Even now, as Allegro Aston was leisurely sprawled across the sandy grasslands of Raven Beacon, she felt untelligent. Not stupid. Never could she feel stupid! She was confident in herself, to say the least. Still, Allegro wanted to impress someone. She pondered over all of her considerations, realizing she didn't have many. The most obvious was looks and charm. Allegro had a simple factor to charm, and normally left you craving for more. As for appearance, she was very drab and rather boring looking. Medium build, chocolate brown eyes, gray fur. Sure, she may have had black specks, but that wasn't much to brag about.
Allegro rolled over on her back, the birs and other random pointy objects striking deep into her fur. She didn't care, and in fact she rolled over more. The birs were now covering her whole backside; from the tip of her tail to the top of her head. Allegro admitted she felt rather silly, but easily dismissed the thoughts. Of course, bravery was an option, she thought getting back to her former considerations. Bravery. It was something Allegro thought was stupid; a bunch of cocky wolves trying to be brave and impress people. Allegro rolled her eyes. Wasn't that what she wanted to acomplish?
Allegro didn't want to be like a cocky wolf. She wanted to be.... she didn't exactly know what. Certainly not unique, though. She wanted to be in the crowd. But not too much of a follower. Oh, no. Allegro shook her head slightly and slowly. She knew of three things: one was that she wanted it to be somewhat simple and wouldn't affect her too much, two was simply that she wanted to commit to her new option of impressing the pack, and the final thing she positively knew was that Allegro wanted to be known. Not famous, but known as someone who was intelligent. That would show her parents.
Allegro Aston, who was now sprawled across the ground of Raven Beacon with grass covering her fur, had always been a strange one.
