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Spam Flag - Fullscreen : Not recommended, But plausible dark-redstripe called to MeE Time taken: 6 hours + Time Taken on TN: 1 hour + Name : Skip/Kip Pronouns : He/Him Gender : Male (Trans, AFAB) Orientation : Gay Likes : Friends, Alone time, The Moon, Stars. Dislikes : Large groups, Insults, Pineapple on Pizza, Sweet stuff (except cheesecake) Water/Rivers (can't swim) Personality as a stranger : Rude, Snappy, Moody, Aggressive Personality as a friend or better : Clumsy, Awkward, Forgetful, Kind, Moody, Supporting and Backstory : When Skip was young, he always gazed up at the stars, hoping his wish would come true, all he wanted was to fix his Right wing so he could fly, fly like all of his friends, As he grew older his friends flew and grew out of their shells, whilst Skip was stuck, Stuck alone, All alone, a flightless child, bound to the earth forever, he began to wonder what it was like, to feel the wonderful wind in your face as you flew, as he neared the cliff edge, the wind blew in his face, he tilted his head over the cliff edge, the river below was more dangerous than normal, the waters rapidly rushing through the river, anything that swam in that would be pulled under, he gazed up at the sky, the ground was unstable, he felt it shifting underneath him, not knowing what to do, he spread out his left wing, the ground underneath him crumbled away sending him falling, /is this it?/ he thought as he crashed into the cold rushing waters, he held his breath, underwater, it was barely visible and he was slammed into a rock, knocking him unconscious, He woke up, his head bandaged up, a three tailed fox sat on a chair, not to far from him, they looked back, a concerned look on their face "thank goodness!" they exclaimed walking over to his bed, "wh-where am i..?" Skip asked the Three tailed fox, "my home" they responded "i am Vixen, what about you?" they asked "do you remember what happened" Skip had a confused look on his face "w-what do you mean?" he asked wincing slightly, The three tailed fox gazed at his eyes "who are you? can you remember?" They asked once more, Skip looked at his paws before sitting himself up, his left and right wings tucked along his back "N-no.." he said sadly, Vixen rested her hand on his right shoulder "i guess from now on, your Skip!" she kindly said with a small chuckle, Skip nodded "th-that feels right.." vixen took her hand off of Skip's shoulder, giving him a kind, small smile. The end! man that was fun to write! i wish everyone the bestist of luck in the DTA! :D Link to Vixens REF: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/782980986 Vixen is my OC to clarify :o ill make more story if i win :D
!!Flash warning!! if it seems confusing read the backstory please! Art is at the end, Space/Tap/Click He can be feral or anthro the slashing of the right wing indicates it was broken from the start
