OK:D my new fic! Step to Glory! Here are the character bios for this story! This story is mostly in dog years.
Name: Lyla
age: about 37 years old (dog years)
appearance: black wolf with brown eyes
personality: kind and concerned for her family, is also Shyla's mom
name: Shyla
age: about 12 years old (dog years)
appearance: pure white wolf with blue eyes and black heart symbol from forehead to muzzle, five hearts going from small to big to small.
personality: sad, lonely, and most of the time, picked on by other wolf cubs her only friend is a white bunny named flurry.
Name: Mart
age: 12
appearance: twilight prince, red & yellow eyes, orange hair, red twili markings
personality: bossy little douche
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"Shyla! Shyla! The other pups are attacking me again!" Flurry screamed as she came into view, along with Shyla's younger half brother and sister, Max and Amy . They now had Flurry cornered. "I'm screwed." the bunny said to herself as Amy and Max got closer. That's when Shyla intervened. "What have I told you two about hurting my only friend?" Shyla asked sternly. "Um...uh...not to do it before eating?" Max asked uncertainly. "I said to NEVER do that!" Shyla yelled. She struck Max on the head with her paw. "Let's go sis, before she gets really angry." Max said before the black pups scampered off. "Thank you, Shyla." Flurry said appreciatively. "Anytime, Flurry, anytime." Shyla said looking into the sky as it was becoming dusk. "It's a lonely time, this time of day," Flurry said, "who knows what could be going on in the twilight?"
meanwhile, in the twilight realm.
Mart and his mother, Midna, are communicating the way they always do, like brother and sister. "Mart, clean your room!" Midna yelled so loud the entire twilight palace shook. "Meh...no thanks." Mart said, uncaring. But, his room was a pigsty. "Mart, you are twelve years old, I should not have to tell you twice! So how about you clean your room now!" Midna said, agitated. "How about you shut up, and you get me a soda." Mart said to his mom and a random twili. "STOP BEING A DOUCHE, YOU DOUCHE!" Midna yelled so loud the entire twilight palace shook...again. SLAP! Mart slapped his mom square across the face, leaving a hand shaped red mark behind. "Never call me a-oh! My soda!-douche." Mart said opening his soda.
Back with Flurry and Shyla.
"Eh, it couldn't be anything too serious." Shyla said, happy as ever.
Naruto season four opening song plays.
We are Fighting Dreamers, aiming for the top
Fighting Dreamers, without a care for how we look
Fighting Dreamers, believing as we do
Oli Oli Oli Oh-! Just go my way!
Right here Right now (Bang!)
Fire like a bullet LINER!
Right here Right now (Burn!)
Through the grim carnage along the road, where will you go, opening up another's map?
the vivid crow snatched it up and escaped, taking it away
see, all you've got to do is open the eyes in your heart and you'll see thru to the present truth! (YEAH!)
there is nothing to lose, let's go!
We are Fighting Dreamers, aiming high
Fighting Dreamers, not caring about appearances
Fighting Dreamers, because we believe
Oli Oli Oli Oh-! Just go my way!
Right here Right now (Bang!)
Fire like a bullet LINER!
Right here Right now (Burn!)
Finish it off Get the fire!
Right here Right now (Bang!)
Fire like a bullet LINER!
Right here Right now (Burn!)
Finish it off Get the fire! BANG!
