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Published: 2014-06-11 01:17:59 +0000 UTC; Views: 162; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 0
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Description
Character now belongs to Queen-Of-ComicsName: Rowan
Gender: Female
Age: 8 Human Years
Species: Dog (Canis lupus familiaris)
Breed: Unknown
Personality:
-Hyper
-Playful
-Curious
-AdventurousΒ
-Carefree
-Easily Confused
-Outgoing
-more may be added...
Likes: BUBBLES!!!! Butterflies; Frogs; Snakes; Sunrises; Flying; Adventures; Birds; Kittens
Dislikes: Beetles; Pollen; Bullies
Status: Open (too young)
Role-Play Status: None, but I'd love to role-play other people's characters with her!
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Art & Character (c) Zenlen58
Design (c) DonutAdopts
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Comments: 17
AWW!! She's so cute~! Want to RP with my fursona, Wolfstar? :3
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Thank you! I'm sooo happy I decided to adopt her!Β
And sure, I'd love to! :3
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:3 For once I actually get to play as I am in RL! :3
Wolfstar lazily sat on the grass of a field, watching the clouds. She took off her glasses with her paw and sighed happily. She got up, put her glasses on her head like shades and ran forward, leaping into the air as her yin yang like wings appeared, making her glide gently. She smiled, enjoying the wind, and the blindness as her other senses heightened.
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I don't role-play non-Group characters very often, that's for sure!)
Rowan's pink, feathery wings flapped a few times as she began to lose altitude, having been paying more attention to a finch than her altitude. "Birdie, wait!" she giggled, trying to catch up to it, but failing miserably as she moved rather clumsily through the air. The winged puppy's green eyes scanned the sky, and her short tail quivered. "Hello!" she called, perking her floppy ears so she could hear the echo as it traveled across the clear blue sky.
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Wolfstar's ears perked. "Someone's out here...?" She said nervously. Her fur was all fluffed out. She darted away into a tree and saw a pink flying puppy fly through the air after a bird. Wolfstar darted out, seeing it was a puppy and not some creep. "Hey!" She mewed, smiling, hovering in the air, her wings not flapping, but keeping her in the air.
( Me either, also- she's got magic wings. They aren't attached to her body, but they help her fly. They rarely flap, they just float, and make her float. X3)
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Rowan yipped in surprise, her wings ceasing to flap for a while as she fell toward the ground, before again she flapped upward. "Oh! Hi!" she yipped with a bright grin, her oddly-purple tongue hanging out the side of her mouth. She saw the newcomer's wings and tilted her head. "Those are so cool!"
(That's a really cool idea! Rowan's going to be pretty curious about them, that's for sure!)
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"What? My wings?" She stammered, looking at her wings. She smiled. "They're nice. Look." She floated down and when she landed on the ground, she padded around a bit, and they were still there. "Now, I don't want these wings anymore- so," She mewed. The wings vanished. "So, They can go away." She leapt back into the air, the wings coming back. "I like your fur. Mine's all bland white grays and blacks." She mewed, sighing, her glasses slipping down her nose. She straightened them again. "I'm Wolfstar." She mewed, smiling. She held out her paw to the pink puppy.
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"Wow, they're magic!" the pup yipped, her short tail wagging. "You're like a magic kitten!" She flapped a few more times, tipping her head backward to look at her own, before at her pink pelt. "Hehe, my wings make me tired if I go too fast; and thanks! But your fur's nice, too! I bet it's soft; a lot of kitties have soft fur!" The female tilted her head, then placed her paw on Wolfstar's, grinning brightly. "I'm Rowan!" she barked with a giggle. "I like your name, Wolfstar; it's pretty!"
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"Thanks! You're name's pretty too, Rowan." She mewed, smiling. Her fluffy tail swished back and forth. "My tail is really soft, if you want to feel it." She mewed, grabbing her long, fluffy tail and holding it out with her front paws to Rowan.
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"Hehe, thanks!" she tipped her head in the opposite direction as before, touching one paw to Wolfstar's tail. "So soft! Mine's soft, too, but it won't be when I'm older. Mamma says that when my undercoat grows in, my fur isn't goin' to be too soft." Rowan flapped again, glancing around the sky. "I like flying!" she giggled out of pretty much nowhere, her tail wagging.Β
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Wolfstar smiled. "Flying's a fun thing. It makes me feel free." She mewed, doing lazy backwards loops in the air.
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Rowan nodded in agreement, giving an innocent grin. "Yeah! It's fun to chase birds, too!" The pup flapped a few more times, then caught a pale pink down feather that came off of one of them.
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Wolfstar smiled. She flapped upward. "Hey, Rowan. Can you do this?" She fluttered up and sat on a cloud, lying down and looking down.
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Rowan followed, head tilted curiously as she watched the cat. "Whoa! No, I can't!" she yipped, trying to do the same things but only going through the clouds.
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"They're really soft.." She purred, rolling on a cloud, stretching out. "I bet you could if you imagined yourself as a feather."
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She giggled, looking at the down feather in one paw, caught between her toes. "Hehe, that should be easy for me!" she yipped, tongue lolling out the side of her mouth.
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Wolfstar smiled, enjoying the company and sunshine.
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