Silver-fang's English reference

Pour les francophones: vu que je n'ai que très peu de watchers francophones et que ceux-ci parlent en général très bien Anglais j'ai arrêté de traduire mes textes. Si quelqu'un souhaite que je recommence à traduire en français cela ne me déranges pas de le faire, il suffit juste de le demander.

English isn’t my mother tongue so if you see any mistake please tell me, I would also really appreciate critiques, thank you

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The wolf pelt lineart belongs to

To draw the fullbody drawing I was helped by a few people, I thank them for their help. and for their redlines, it looked like this before W.I.P. Redlines needed.
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If you have to draw Silver-fang here are a few informations that could be helpful:

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Relationships: Silver's mate is Iron-fang her best friends are Nara and Black-claw . They are all members of Bloody moon, Silver is a sort of leader even though she doesn't considers herself as one. She has two adopted sisters; Star*Maya whom she's really close too and loves to tease all the time and Blancka whom she's more distant to. She has an adopted son Tom. Silver also rescued Kenta a wolf dog who escaped from a puppy mill and hadn't learnt to live in the wild. Silver considers her as a daughter and spend a lot of time with her outside of the pack. Her great-father is Grisha.

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Silver lived in Siberia, her mother, a white husky called Shiva survived a car crash but her owners died. She was hurt and was able to walk to a forest but as she couldn't hunt she was going to die. A wolf found her and for some reasons didn't eat her. They had puppies, Silver (whose name wasn't Silver) and 4 others pups, there was only a male. Her father as a lot of her pack were killed by poachers and her mother, siblings and her started a long journey to go back to Shiva's owner's house which was far away but Shiva being a dog she couldn't always protect her pups; diseases, nature and predators were stronger and when they arrived Silver was the only pup still alive. Her mother got hit by a truck as she collapsed from exhaustion in front of her owner's house, Silver waited there not knowing what to do until a vet came and took her with him. He gave him her mother's necklace and three feathers and took care of her for a few months, he then had to move but didn't know what to do with her so she escaped not to cause him troubles, after all she had learnt how to live in the wild and she was strong, she couldn't hunt big preys but she could always eat rodents and birds.

I know her story isn't that great, it might not seem really realist but I can't change it too much, I already changed a lot of things because it was really stupid but I feel like if I change more she wouldn't be the same anymore.

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unlike what her name suggests...Silver-fangs doesn't have Silver fangs! Her fangs are normal canine fangs except they're longer. Her nickname was given to her by the vet who rescued her, her fur is grey as Silver and he realized she had the bad habit to chew on everything and that her fangs were longer so he called her Silver-fang. She liked this name so she told everyone it was her real name.

She always wears her necklace but she can also be drawn with a red scarf.

She loves snow.

Silver is my main character, she isn’t my fursona but she’s still my favourite. She is way more than just a character to me.

The first dream, like all the others, began with a really pretty landscape; there was snow everywhere, there were mountains all around me and a forest in front of them, the sky was really blue without clouds and the sun was shining…everything seemed so pure! Then I heard a sweet voice behind me and turned around to see her…her name wasn’t Silver at that time and her design was a bit different but she was almost the same! She talked to me in my dreams and told me she was my guardian spirit sent to guide me to a good future and to protect me from all the dangers, and then I saw her whole life as if it was a movie.

When I woke up I was still shocked and I drew her to ask my mother if she was the wolf she talked me about and she nodded…she never knew her little story would be so important for me.

Silver wasn’t really a wolf but a wolf-dog, I kept seeing her in my dreams and I was sure she existed. When I was sad or afraid I just whispered her name and I felt better, I could have almost felt her presence, I sometimes spent hours “talking to Silver” and it always helped me…but I had to grow up and to realize she never existed; she was not a guardian spirit! It was a really painful thing to hear and it made me cry, I tried to deny it but finally I understood.

I stopped seeing her in my dreams for years but I still drew her and wrote stories about her, it always helped me feeling better. My bond with Silver has always been really strong and even if I know she doesn’t exist I still love her as much as when I believed in her!

I’ve seen her again in my dreams some time ago, it had been more than 8 years that I hadn’t dreamt about her but now I see her more and more

 

She isn’t my fursona anymore, the reason why she was my fursona was because we both had the same personality but I met the wrong people and after years of bullying I wasn’t the same anymore. I was once confident and joyful but I then fell in depression, started to hate myself and to feel less and less confident. Silver changed with me and when I realized it I decided to create another fursona to represent me so Silver could be as she was before.