Description
They say, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. For me, when life gives me Autobots, make friends. My name is Lavender, your average human, at least, I thought I was. I know that I'm not, in fact, I don't know what I am, in fact, I looked different then anyone else. I was a wolf-like thing, not a human. Named differently, and have always been the odd one. No one stuck around long, seeing as I was always quiet, and never seemed to pay attention. My real name may be Lavender, but my name that everyone knew, is Fern. Fern Willow. Sometimes people call me; Diamond Willow. After the diamond shaped patterns in a few willow trees. Or others simply call me Willow. My parents were astronomers, until, that is, a plane crash, at least those I figured were my parents. They had left for a business trip, and left me behind with my older sister; Clover. Who I thought was my sister. The news of their deaths shocked me and Clover, and Clover ended up leaving me behind, leaving me to fend for myself. On the streets, like a mangy stray. I sighed. It was years ago. A long time ago since that happened. I was always the odd one. Never talked, hardly ever acknowledged anyone. I held secrets close to me, never telling anyone, not even the fellow dog-like beings around me. At all. Until the day I met robots from another planet. Who actually understood me, and I understood them. ------------------ All art is mine. (So in other words, keep your grubby paws off it. Just look at it and enjoy it.) I don't own any of the hasbro characters. Only my ocs.
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