Veronim's Pups

Desired pup: Envy

Personality ideas:
As a pup, she would be quiet and withdrawn, preferring not to get involved in discussions and tending to observe rather than interact. Occasionally she might add her thoughts, but she would very quickly quieten again when others get involved. As she grows older, she would gradually become slightly more talkative, but she would always be quiet by nature, thinking before she acts and being a very serious wolf. However insulting her family would shatter that calm, as she sees any insult to her family as an insult to her pride- and insulting her pride is, in her mind, unforgivable.
RP sample: ((Wasn't sure if you wanted it with the pup or with another character, so I did it with her))

It was that strange time somewhere between light and dark, the time when creatures of the day fled the shadows of the night. Envy was not one of those creatures. While some wolves feared the night, she, despite her youth, feared nothing, or so she told herself. After all, what was there for her to fear? She had a powerful father who was Alpha of his pack, a father no wolf would mess with if they knew what was good for them. If anything threatened her, she was confident in his ability to protect her, and the rest of the pack from it. But one day, she wouldn't need to rely on her father. She would be able to defend herself, and even help protect the pack. She couldn't wait for that day to come, when she could stand, not as a pup needing protection, but as an adult deserving respect.

Of course, for that to happen, she had to train. And that was exactly what Envy was doing during that twilight hour. She had decided it best to work during both day and night, to get used to both the dark and the light. She crouched, her eyes narrowed as she focused on an imaginary opponent in front of her. A real opponent would have been better, but Envy hadn't been able to find anybody to train with. Her tail waved slightly as she growled. Then she leapt, a direct pounce onto her imaginary foe. As she landed, her paw slipped. With a startled bark she fell, her muzzle smashing painfully into the ground.

"Ow..." Envy struggled back to her paws, shaking her head. That could have gone better. With a furious growl she crouched, preparing to repeat the move. Even though she was young, she would not accept failure. She would train until she had mastered the move she was trying to pull off. And then she would keep training to make sure she remembered it.