Biography
Smells of the salty sea were carried by the warm wind. The days were getting hotter as summer approached. The horizon was beaming with beautiful orange and red hues, even traces of pink laced the thinning clouds and glistened on the ocean waves.
The young wolf watched his reflection contort in the restless water, making splashes with his paws every so often, giggling to himself at the sounds and feeling of the sand tickling his paw pads.
Despite having to sperate from his pack and from his cousin whom was his best friend; he was happy, excited, even. He was exploring to find a new purpose in life, as most young wolves do but, he was quite young for this, only just turning two years old. His mother was afraid for him, he knew that well but, only thought it was because she was his mother and that's what good mother's do.
Little did he know.
"You're special."
She would tell him when he came to be consoled and coddled at her side after being bullied by his peers. He was smaller than the others. But, he believed one day he would be bigger and stronger than them. Surely... Right?
"Having fun there?"
A female voice spoke suddenly, she sounded directly beside him. His hackles raised as he let out a yelp and fell to his side, facing the new individual.
"Don't be dramatic." the colorful, spotty wolf said, clearly amused but didn't laugh.
"You seemed lonely. I thought I would join you." She sat beside him, still lying on the ground from the scare. "What are you doing? Before I scared the soul out of you."
"P-playing." He stammered over his words like a nervous pup. He didn't realize how childish he sounded until the wolf beside him let out a laugh.
"Can I play with you?" She smiled. Obviously in good spirits.
Embarrassed, he rolled over and began to stand upright. The comparison in height was obvious now.
"Maybe once I get an apology." He said that half jokingly but, he was kind of serious.
Her whiskers twitched from smiling, "I'm very sorry I interpreted your playtime." the tone was belittling but jest.
"I'll accept that." He sat down next to her. His eyes lead up to her's and his heart skipped a beat when he noticed how those carmel eyes twinkled with amusement.
His tail wagged side to side without him noticing and her tail began to match his pace.
"Ceres!"
A voiced called from the beach cliff. Pluto wasn't startled this time but his new friend was. He chuckled and opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted.
"Well, that's my queue." She got up to wander near a rocky slope that lead to the cliff side.
His heart ached a little as the pretty wolf he only just began to befriend got several steps further from him and counting. But then, she stopped in her tracks.
She turned her head; "Aren't you coming?"
"What?" His eyebrows knitted and cocked his head to the side.
"You're alone, are you not? You can come with us. We can give you a home, a new Identity." Her tail swayed softly.
He was a little taken aback by the sudden offer and wondered what the intentions were behind it. "Why do you want me? How many are there?"
Her tail stopped and her faced dropped a little bit in disappointment. "It's just an offer. You're too sweet to be left all alone in these parts." She didn't respond to his last question.
The young wolf paused until he heard the voice in the distance call to their pack mate again. "Can I think about it?"
The wolf who he presumed to be Ceres smiled and began to wag her tail again. "I'll meet you here tomorrow night." She bound up the slope in quick strides "Coming!" She called.
The young male watched as she went. His heart thumped with every step she took and quietly pondered if she really would meet him again.
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Breeding Info
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| Personality
Pluto is naive and light hearted in spite of his namesake.
Due to this, he is currently unaware he is a dwarf, however, in time, he will understand.
When he is not playing, he is quite bold in battle. He is more empathetic than he appears and he moral code is strong.
It is hard to get him to do things as he is pretty rebellious and independent. His pack mates love him for this quality though so, it saves him from too much trouble.
Preferences
4th Gen CL/CH
Gear or decor you don't want is also acceptable payment besides mush or apples. Please pm me first so I can prepare him to breed.
Note to self:
Give charisma cp the week of March 15th
Special Skills
Somehow got ExH even though his parents have an average or poor rating. How???? God loved him I guess.
"Pluto sits down and starts to play Wolfplay on their computer. (4th wall breaking)" apparently self aware
"Pluto crosses their eyes" and talented
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Winter Month: 2 
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