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[/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-size:10pt; opacity:0.9; color:white; text-align:center;][font=bookman oldstyle]Bipolar and unable to feel pain[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-size:17pt; color: black; text-align:center; letter-spacing:-1px; margin-top:-8px;][font=bookman oldstyle]Regular/Demonic Husky puppy[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px; font-family: times new roman; color: white; text-align: justify][hr][hr]IC: If there was one thing this little husky puppy knew, it was that he knew for a straight-out fact that most people who saw him didn't feel bad for him, instead, they seemed to either fear him or simply disregard him carefully. They were possibly scared that the permanent maniacal grin etched onto his face would cause his rather rare instances of bipolar to shine. Every time someone would speak to him, he noticed the fright in their voices, their preparation to attack if he suddenly growled and attacked them. Very few had seen what he could become if angered but even as just a 'normal' husky puppy, the grin left on his face was enough to repel pretty much everyone he came across.
Maybe he should have been more sensitive but perhaps not being able to feel pain had something to do with his usual joyful attitude as he would gaze at those who were afraid of him and wonder why they thought so differently of him. Maybe the fact that he was also a child added to that mentality. It wasn't that he didn't understand, no, this demon in disguise knew exactly why everyone seemed to act like this. He simply chose not to dwell on that. He was happy with his carefree lifestyle after all.
And that might explain why he was so keen on finding WindClan. If there was something he thrived off of, it was his desire to be among others. Hopefully they wouldn't see him as the monster he was sure everyone else saw him as. Extending his senses, Smilepup took a deep whiff of air and, once catching the strong scent of the clan, the husky puppy couldn't help but let out a joyous bark of happiness. His white tipped tail wagged happily that he had been able to reach his destination successfully all by himself and his light blue eyes flashed with childish joy. The permanent smile on his face almost seemed to grow as he plopped himself to the ground, his senses listening out for any kind of sign of the ones he was looking for.
//well I guess smiley is now my newest musebaby
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