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Edenee was so young. Still is. Her past consisted of her being the dominant pup of the litter, but obviously not the smartest. She left home, as soon as she felt like could take care of herself; and had traveled alone since. She was a sad pup indeed for a while. But after time passed, she began to grow out of the loneliness. Still, it did not feel right to her. So she stumbled upon Blossom Forest, and all thanks to the warm welcome, she decided she would give this place a shot. Almost a teen, but not quite there, it being still way too unsafe for her to be alone. Walking through the place alone she had already heard rumors, words... Abendrot, freaks, prisoners. Still, this was better than home. Heck, for all she knew, she was tougher than all of them. Of course, this was only the pup mentality of hers. She had no idea that her 'tough' stage would be grown out of and she would be one of the 'it' kids for her teenage years. But of course, let's not skip ahead too many chapters.
Edenee's silvery-appearance gleamed in the sun, as she hopped around from flower patch to flower patch. Her back seemed darkened by the sun, while her underbelly was a ghastly gray. Her eyes brightly drained full of orange-amber. She was a bit tubby, but this would soon go away, considering that it was only puppy-fat. Man, was she a sight to see. Her eyes shone with joy, tongue lolled out of her mouth. She rolls, drenching herself in the smell of flowers, as she looks up towards the clouds. Sure, the area is nice. The sun is warm, the flowers smell great, and overall, it is a nice day. Yet she is... lonely. Edenee, an extremely social pup, could no longer take being alone. Pups need their playing after all, right? She rolls off her back into a laying position, and with her eyes, she searches across the field, for a pup that is not being accompanied by someone else. "Hello?!" She screams excitedly, whining in an excited manner, waiting for the sound of another pup to holler back at her, or at least someone to talk to.
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