QuickVyktorya

BonePipez stories. (Each interaction is recorded and rewritten down below to be told as a story-account. Each wolf, will have their own stories and respective roles. Names are solely based off of their personality and the name their mother chooses.)

Born from her mother, Beetlesnort on the same day she joined; She was a tiny wriggling squished-face charcoal thing with a cedar marking on her back halfpatch along with a white nose bridge, like her father. Covered in mucus alongside her brother, they squeaked and cried the moment they arrived in the comfortable nest, the full moon springing up above in the autumn nighttime air. - Currently, She seems oddly smarter then her brother, but gained Strength.

Her world was soon turned upside down when she was born.. literally, as she tumbled out with cold air hitting her tiny flesh body, and tumbled onto something warm, which made a muffled squeal as she stepped on the thing's eye. whoops.

July 12th. After wandering from her mother's grasp, old enough to walk on her own, she stumbled upon a small squirrel. With glistening eyes, she bounded forward and chased the small yet fast critter thoughout the area, soon heading towards the bushes. With a foul swoop, she stumbled on her unsteady paws and a unsuspecting thorn got caught on her ear. She'd pause and struggle, letting out a high pitched whine as it tore through the flesh and left a nasty cut upon her ear. (-2 HP) - She was scolded a minute later, tears pouring from her canine eyes as her mother's warm tongue licked away the blood until her skin cells closed the gap itself.

July 17th, QuickVyktorya was originally sniffing at a small black beetle that fell from the bush she slept at, nudging it with her wet nose and yelped when it's small tiny limbs grasped onto her nose. She'd stumble back, and huff softly. BeetleSnort trudged up towards the pup, nipping her scruff and pulled her away to go training! bah! It had lasted two hours, and Beetlesnort had to tell QuickVyktorya to stop giggling so much everytime BS walked nearby.

July 18th, Seeing her Father slowly trudge up to her, She did not meet that slow walk and bounded over to him, pouncing on her with loud barks and giggles as he huffed, the larger brown golden-back ticked wolf nipped her back, lightly tussling with her; and quickly shook off the playful pup.

July 18th, Just a few hours prior before her father came to check on her; she'd dig her claws into the ground, using it to jump back into a fast sprint, chasing a white red-eyed rabbit, so close to dig her small canine teeth into the ra- She suddenly tripped on a root sticking out of the ground and tumbled, letting out a screeching yelp as it scratched against her fur and tore some skin. After scrambling to her paws, lifting up a limped leg and whined, sniffing it urgently as her mother bounded over, checking her over and sniffed paw, licking it. Her pride, Ruined!

After being dragged out, past the rocky mountains and the trailing small river that led to a small waterfall where a certain rabbit lived, she was forced to train with her mother yet again. being reckless, she quickly sprinted up and leapt at Beetlesnort, scrambling and trying to bite at the thick fur located under the female-wolf's neck. her tail would spring underneath her hind legs as she's swatted away and forced into submittion with a correction nip to her shoulder as the larger she-wolf yelled at her. She can't do nothin' fun anymore! guh..

July 20th, again!. During ANOTHER training session, something about agility; she did in fact not do agility and rather.. stare at the small black and yellow striped bug with fluttering wings, it's little butt wiggling as it suckled the pollen from the flower. Chin to her chest, drooling, she was focused on it like a ant determined to get back to it's queen. She could tell NightBlink, who offered her father to train all of the pups, looking at her with an odd expression.

July 20th. QuickVyktorya wandered aimlessly around the den her mother permitted her to be near, still exhausted from her training her mentor forced upon, she'd shake her head and walk in a random direction- But quickly pulled out of a bad mood and into an excited one as she bumped into her looming father, who stood over her with a face of love. She nearly dances in place at the sight of her daddy and grabs something from a small leaf pile, nudging it into his chest with a wagging tail. It was a light green hue of a ibis feather.

In return, Her father opens his mouth gingerly, and immediately flying out was a butterfly, making her stumble back suddenly because of the small creature. But after a moment, looking at the aimlessly flying butterfly, black wings with dots that ascended from the colors of yellow, to a soft blue, orange and continuing to yellow at the tips. She wags her tail, a happy expression upon her muzzle as she scurries off to try and play with the damn thing. It seems to even like her! (she'll eat it/j)

August 4th. After being greeted from her father and told to follow, QuickVyktorya quickly trudged belong side her father, walking with him to the grasslands biome, to the home of AstralWolves. She panned her ears back as she saw her father nudge the stud wolf named Odin CoConut, a large 6 year old humble adult wolf with a pelt ranging from a sort of colors, from dark merle patches, to orange merle patches.

Circling the larger male, she'd sniff his neck, the male lowering his ears back and wagging his tail, padding his paws into the soil, ready to mount. "...i..Okay." QV whined, sighing as she was led away to have a good night of fun with this new wolf, only to become pregnant with 2 pups a week later, belly full of life and her heat satisfied. yay!

The same day of her pregnancy, Her father helped her up to walk to the nursery den, where the two other female wolves were expecting their large litters. She got situated in her nest her daddy set up for her, a large comfortable nest with plenty of feathers and such.

August 8th. The night was filled of uncomfortable shifting and whining, her father nuzzling her softly and comforting her through it. After her tiny little bundles of joy come along, she didn't bother to check the pup's genders and named them wildly based off of assumptions. Tears streaking down her muzzle, she shifted her sore body and held the wriggling pups close to her chest, licking them softly. "Mac--" she named the first one (it was a female), "Reign." the named the second, also a female but she just wanted baby boys.

"Mac & Reign?" SwampDew barked softly, looking at the two pups and sniffing them. "...QV, these are girls." "...no?" "yes, they are, look between their tails." "but thats disgust--" she was interrupted as her father nudged her and she snorted a huff "ga- fine! fine.." she looked and she grew embarrassed "oh." Swampdew would chuckle in a series of barks "hehe.. The first girls, named a male's name." "o-Oh shut up!-"

August 14th. Curled up against her father, she sobbed loudly, her muzzle buried in his neck as she whined and trembled. SwampDew tried his best to comfort the poor girl, licking her cheek and telling her it was fine. How could she let this happen? S..she didn't watch her puppy. oh god.