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Username: Blueberry

Name: Jasha Adravendi

Design: #4 {I edited it slightly, if that's okay}

Password: Sonnie

Sex: Male

Appearance: At the moment, Jasha is not the handsome male he will be, coated in long, fluffy fur that could disguise him as a ball of fluff. His ears are too big for his head, poking out like the ears of a bat. His eyes are wide and full of the puplike innocence he'll have even as he grows to be a year old. At this age, he will be the height of his mother at 36 inches, although still be quite gangly and skinny, as if he hasn't finished growing. He has, though; Jasha will grow out of it after a while, and become a wolf his parents would be proud of. His fur, although still fluffy, will be neatly groomed so it doesn't look as wild as it did when he was a pup. Jasha will carry himself with the grace and pride of a prince, his eyes shining vividly.

Jasha is coated in shades of russet, with few markings inherited from his father's genes. He resembles his mother the most, appearance wise. A stripe of russet makes its way from the end of his snout to his head, coating his ears and going down his back to pool near his scruff. A separate stripe of the same color starts at the base of his tail and goes down to the tip, leaving the top side of his tail claimed. Jasha's throat is a snowy ivory that also coats his stomach, the single strands of fur that are loose seemingly see through if the light catches it the right way. His front toes are coated in the snowy color, along with a patch of frosted fur around his right eye. The last marking he has is one that his father has. Dark gray coats Jasha's hind paws, going up to his ankles.

The finishing touch to the masterpiece has to be his gaze. Jasha's right eye is his father's light purple gaze, flecked with darker purples and almost a masterpiece itself. His left eye is not the same light purple, instead being his mother's crystalline blue. His eyes are gems in their own right.

Personality: As a pup, Jasha will not know the meaning of "hush" or "calm down". He is a little ball of energy, bouncing all over the place and chatting as hard as he can. He doesn't like being left alone, and will be seen trailing behind another of his siblings. Of course, at this age, he is overly sensitive. If another sibling snaps at him, it'll cause the male to become upset and wail at everyone who comes around him. Exploring is his goal, and it will not be a strange act for him to bother his siblings into explore with him. Yes, he may get hurt a few times, but with his puphood adventures will come injuries; it is almost a certain that he'll get stung more than a few times. Everyone is his friend, even those that aren't that friendly; to him, they just need cheering up. The male, despite how many friends he has, will put family before them all the time. He will demand attention from his parents most of the time, being quite clingy.

When Jasha gets older, it'll be quite obvious that he is obsessed with water and fish. At this stage, he can sit still, and will be seen gazing down at any kind of fish he can. Where this obsession comes from isn't obvious; maybe it's something he never grew out of as a pup. Even at this age, Jasha still wants to make all the friends, and is still not a quiet male. The only thing that really has changed is that he is no longer as easy to make sad. Depending on the insult, he can snap back, or just get up and leave. On really bad days, the male tends to bottle up his emotions. After all, he doesn't want his family to worry.

Allignment: Neutral Good

Rp Sample: Paws pounded at the small creature who had fluttered inside the den. It was night, and Jasha was ready to make friends with the bug-looking thing. It looked like the bugs that fluttered around the flowers at day, only it was cream colored and looked furry. Was it a miniature wolf? The bug fluttered its wings, unable to fly due to the pup's unintentional attack. "Hey! Where are you going?" Well, it wasn't going anywhere, but Jasha was ready to make friends and he wasn't about to let his new friend go. "No!" Jaws clamped shut with a snap as he pounced a final time at the moth, this time landing right on the creature. When he struggled to his paws and moved away, the small creature wasn't moving. "Hey! Don't be a lazy butt!" Jasha barked at the creature, unaware that he had killed the bug. Poor pup.