Biography
A small, wriggling scrap of fur is born into the world without a loving tongue to clean her fur. A toungur cleans her, but it is a tongue that doesn't care. The small pup mewls and cries without a gentle nose to guide her.
"Mother," a voice exclaims. It is a male's voice. "You must name her," he says. "She is beautiful."
"She is beautiful, but sadly so," comes the indifferent voice of a female. "Let us hope your sister is foolish."
"Then I will name her," comes the male voice, stern and confident. "Her name will be Autumn."
"Fine," the female sighs.
Breeding Info
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| Personality
Autumn flirts with Indigo.
Preferences
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Special Skills
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Summer 
Night Weather: 
Earthquake Moon: 
