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Post by » cyanide on Aug 8, 2008 14:43:07 GMT -5
Name: Mailye Mai
Gender: Female in-tact
Age: 8 weeks Just weaned
Breed: Australian Shephard
Stray or Domestic: Stray pup
Personality:
Mailye is a surprisingly happy pup, being that she’s so young she’s dependent on humans to feed her; yet if she was grabbed at she’d head for the hills. There is an extreme lack of trust between humans and Mai, yet she loves other dogs. She finds them fascinating. As a puppy, she’s a happy-go-lucky pup. She’s extremely loyal and playful. Mai knows no limits and is a pusher. She gets what she wants when she wants it, or so she likes to think. There isn’t normally a time in the day where this little pup isn’t wagging her nub of a tail, or hopping around and yipping for joy.
Some adult dogs might find her annoying, so she veers away from the ‘cranky’ dogs. If five minutes goes by with only two questions asked, that’s being lucky. She’s flamboyant and likes to care for her wonderful pelt. Once old, she knows she’d make a very nice mate for some lucky dog; it’s practically visible now, she simply doesn’t care. She’s very outgoing and won’t beat around the bush on anything. Don’t ask for her pity opinion if your pelt makes you look fat, because if it does; she’ll tell you ‘yes’. She isn’t afraid of challenge or punishing. She’d simply giggle, though if an adult mutt that she doesn’t know attempts to punish her she’d most likely yip like a wild pup and run for it.
History:
The little pup was born to the bosom of a wonderful mother! Except the owner of her mother was a horrible man and one day the mother ran away; mouth full of Mai’s neck fur as she carried her only baby away. She’d just been weaned but still her mother looked out for her like she was a newborn. She was running across a street in downtown Harlow, headed for the stray pack when she was struck by a car. Her back broke and she was bleeding horribly. She told her pup; “Run to the stray pack!” and that’s just what the pup did.
Darting through legs, stub of a tail attempting to tuck between her legs she yipped and ran for the woods. Her mother, would she be ok?
Other: She’s got a green and a blue eye, cuteeee. :3
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