Post by moonlight on Aug 11, 2008 12:16:32 GMT -5
Barley
'Are You Okay? Don't Worry, I'll Protect You...If....If That's Okay?'
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Naymm;; Barley
Agee;; Six Months
Genderr;; Male
Statuss;; In-Tact / Healthy
Strayy? Domm?;; Domestico =]
Breedd;; Shiba Inu
Personalityy;; Barley's extremely sweet and considerate, although he's extremely intelligent for his age, he's also extremely quiet. He doesn't like to cause a fuss, but often gets lonely. All though he's quiet, Barley sometimes gets excited and hyper, and then his fun side shows. Barley always tries to do things for others, but he hates when other people expect he will do something.
Pastt;; Barley's led a pretty normal life so far. His mother and father belonged to a dog breeder, her left home at the age of a month, and met his new family. He loved them dearly, but hadn't known them long, so when they dissapeared the worst thing was the leading up to finding the domestic pack.[/center]
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Trigger
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'Like The Trigger Of The Gun, One False Move And You're Dead'[/size]
Naymm;; Trigger
Agee;; Four Years
Genderr;; Female
Statuss;; In-Tact / Healthy
Strayy? Domm?;; Stray....Grrrr
Breedd;; Unknown, definatly part wolf, though
Personalityy;; Trigger is a very sinister, very threatening dog, she is unlike any female you will have ever met before, living only to kill and torture. The only wolf she has ever allowed herself to become close to was a wolf named Thorne. Trigger isn't the mindless killing machine she appears to be though, even though she has killer muscles and death techniques, she can be witty and sarcastic, and when she can't be bothered, she won't kill you. Don't be decived by her beautiful appearence, for what lies beneath the skin could scare anyone. A dark, sinister dog whose heart beats only for blood and vengeance at the world, if she had a heart. Growing up with a wolf as a friend, she has always thought of herself as one of his kind, and although she hates dogs, she will always call wolves her pack brothers and sisters.
Trigger cannot be offended, she rarely talks other than sarcastic and rude remarks to spark a fight, she doesn't listen to words, her mind only beats for the fight, the hole where her heart used to be for blood, and her jaws only wish to rip apart dogs.
Deep down under Trigger is just lost, having no parents and only one friend her entire life has lead her to beliave everyone should suffer, everyone judges her by her looks, she hates dogs, she despises calling them her brothers, her sisters and her ancester's. Trigger loves to cause trouble, and would leap at the chance of anything to do with plotting against fellow dogs, so long as she can rip them apart later.
Pastt;; Trigger was born in the wild, in lands where wolves ruled, nd she looked enough like a wolf to pass.
As a pup, Trigger had only had no brothers and sisters, and only a cruel father figure to guide her. Her father was a brutal mindless killing machine, he was the one who destroyed Trigger's mother, and the one who destroyed half the pack. Her father was exiled, leaving Trigger to chose her path, decided to follow her father in the hope that she would discover some good in him and stop his mad ramage. Unfortunatly, it was far too late for him, and one night he attacked Trigger, who was now about 8 months old. Fleeing to the nearest pack, Trigger was forced to leave her only parent to die, going insanne. She never found out what happened to him, but she still loved him, she could never hate him, but that ws what turnined her cold, the way her father went, leaving her life in tatters.
She reached a new pack, and vowed to start anew. She made only one friend, as she was made into an Omega by two powerful alpha's. She met a small black and silver pup, not much younger than her, about 5 months old. He had an older sister named Rose, who was only a month younger than herself. They became friends quickly, and spent every waking moment together, they became her family, and she their's.
Until one day, Rose and Thorne's mother was killed by their father, they feld the pack in the dead of night, leaving Alya behind. Trigger was distraught, she began to listen to the bullies, who had found out about her father and pack. The alpha's banished her, fearing she was a threat to the pack.
Trigger's heart turned cold, although she would never hate Thorne and Rose, she would always love them as her own siblings. Following their scent for many moons, she became a loner.
Perfect. [/center]
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Rita
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'How Are You, Sweetie? Don't Worry, I Won't Let Anyone Hurt You'[/size]
Naymm;; Rita
Agee;; Four
Genderr;; Female
Statuss;; In-tact / Healthy / Heavily Pregnant
Strayy? Domm?;; Dom, but living with the stray pack
Breedd;; Some sort of herding dog
Personalityy;; Rita is quite a calm dog. She doesn't like drama queen's, or anyone who is fake. She's usually straight to the point, and if she doesn't like a dog to start with, she'll hold that grudge. She likes dog's who aren't afraid to be who they want, and don't hide things or lie. That's not to say Rita likes every wolf who is honest about themselves, because she's not too keen on arrogant dogs, either. On a lighter note, Rita is quite optimistic, and father than being miserable and pointing out the faults of a situation, she looks on the bright side and thinks logically. Rita isn't a flirt, and although she knows she's quite pretty, she's modest and feels a little awkward if anyone flirts with her, one because she has a mate and will only ever love him, and two because she doesn't like strange males commenting on her looks.
Living out in the countryside, Rita has grown to love the wuiet, simple hassle-free life, and is often telling Loch how wonderful it is, although he never agree's, which makes her feel sad, and it chips her quirky happiness, so she tried not to ask him. As much as she resists, she holds onto the thought that maybe one day the father of her son-to-be pups will come and settle down with her as a family.
It gets on her nerves, too, and makes her feel a little paranoid with him living so far from, it's almost as if he's allowed to run around doing what he likes, leaving his mate to look after his pups, then pop in every now and then. Ofcourse, thats probably not how it is, but she does sometimes get worried about him, and hope he's okay. She also gets worried ,ocassionally, that him being out there looking free and single that lots of femme's are flirting with him, which makes her a little jealous, and although she knows he's faithful, she hopes he doesn't fall for one of their fake flirts one day.
Rita also has a pretty free spirit, and although she loves Darthyn and all her friends in the stary pack to pieces, she hates the busy city life they are surrounded by.
Pastt;; When Rita was born, she was torn away from her mother at the tender age of 4 weeks, and given to a family as a christmas present. At first they loved her, playing with her and taking her for walks. But ofcourse this tired the young pup out easily, and they soon got bored, forgetting to feed her and giving her dirty looks, preferring to play cruel tricks on her than actually play with her. These were the children, mind, the parent's had never had any interest in the dog, and ignored her every time she wanted to play. One day the kids decided they no longer wanted Rita, and when she was one year old, they abadoned her.
As she was only one year old, and unknowledgable to the ways of the human world as she had not had her mother's guidance, she was quickly picked off by a dog catcher. They through her in a cell with two other dogs, both large bulky males who were snarled when she went over to say hello.
She found out from an old sheepdog in the cage next to her, that they only keep you for two weeks, before you take 'the walk'.
Rita listened to many stories the other dogs told about 'the walk'. Some said it was were they found a home for you, others that it was were they tortured you for fun. Rita grew to love the old sheepdog as a father, and he taught he many interesting things.
Then one day, a week and a half after Rita had arrived, his cell door was swung open, rough hands grabbed him by the neck and fastened a collar and lead to his neck. The sheepdog was old and feeble abd did not put up a fight, especially as he was a beliaver that at the end of the walk lay the bountiful fields of dog heaven.
They dragged him away, Rita whining softly and pressed against the bars. The door at the end of the corridor slammed shut, and Rita fell back onto her rare. Tears slid down her face, as his scent lingered in the air for the rest of the two weeks. All the other dogs seemed quieter, including the two bullies on the other side of Rita's cell. It seemed loosing the sheep dog had an impact on everyone, except the chiuaua in the end cell, who had been there for two days, and never shut up with his constant yapping and moaning.
Three days later and it was Rita's turn to take 'the walk'. The same rough hands grabbed her by the neck, but they placed a muzzle on her maw, not using any lead or collar, and walked out the cell, the two big dogs growling lowly.
The rough hands had no need for a lead or collar, Rita was light enough anyway. Just before the man was about to open the door at the end of 'the walk', a small boy burst in the other end of the corridor. His huge brown eyes full of joy sought out Rita first, a grin brightening his face.
'That one!' he called, 'Please can we have her, mummy?' asked the boy, turning and looking at the female who had just entered.
'Alright,' she said with a small sigh.
The man stopped walking and turned around, as if wondering if he had heard right. He gingerly placed Rita o nthe floor and took of the muzzle. At lightning speed Rita shot towards the little boy, leaping up and covering him in licks.
And the human and the dog fell in love =)
Then Rita was taken back the the farm yada yada yada, where she met Loch on one of their visits to town for food...
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CYN
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'I'm Sorry, I Don't Feel Like Talking'[/size]
Naymm;; Cyn
Agee;; Five Years
Genderr;; Female
Statuss;; In-Tact / Healthy
Strayy? Domm?;; Stray
Breedd;; Australian Shep
Personalityy;; Extremely cynical, she finds negative points in everything, and points out all faults she can find. A pessamyst, she sees the glass as half empty. She doesn't trust anyone easily, always afraid to show feelings or emotions, blocking strangers out. It's as if she defends herself by putting a huge wall between her and everyone she meets. She cuts herself off from other dogs, preferring to to be secluded and alone with her thoughts. Even though she purposely cuts herself off, she feels lonely, and often wallows in self pity. Cyn is reserved, and its rare for you to hear more than a few words from her. Deep down she's a poetic dog, lonely and lost.
Pastt;;If you drop a piece of glass on the floor, it shatters into thousands of shards. Even if you wanted, it is next to impossible to repair it, If you pick up all the pieces and try to fit them together, what glue is fine enough to stick the pieces back together? How would you find each and every piece, and stick them back together again?
And who dropped it, and who will fix it?
A piece of glass is like a heart, give your heart to someone you love and you will forever risk them dropping it, whether purposely or by accident, the same rules apply. Who broke it, who fixes it, and what happens next?
Cyn hasn't had a happy life, she has been betrayed many times by family, friends and owners, but worst time was when a past mate left her alone in the wilderness to die.
Cyn grew up on the streets, she became street wise at a young age, but still being small, she was quickly picked off by the HHA. They found her a new home pretty quickly, and she soon settled down. One day they got bored of her and dumped her by the roadside. Cyn had never felt so betrayed, but soon became accustomed to the ways of the streets.
A year later, when Cyn was about 2, she met a male and they clicked, spending more and more time together until they evetually became mates. Cyn foolishly allowed herself to fall in love and risk being betrayed. Ofcourse, as she might of guessed, one winter she was betrayed, and he led her up into the mountains and attacked her, then left her to die.
Cyn's heart was broken once again, and with a struggle she climbed back down the mountain and into Harlow, where a family found her on the streets and took her in for a while, nursing her back to full health, then deciding to keep her.
But Cyn wasn't risking anything this time, she ran away and lived on the streets ever since.
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ZENON
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'Wanna Play?! TAG! You're It!'[/size]
Naymm;; Zenon
Agee;; Six Months
Genderr;; Female
Statuss;; In-Tact / Healthy
Strayy? Domm?;; Domestic
Breedd;; Border Collie
Personalityy;; Zenon is just as hyper and playful as Zoe. They both enjoy romping about together while their brother, Zep, looks on. It seems as though the two pups are always getting into some kind of trouble together. Zenon loves to have fun, and playing pranks is her specialty. She loves making up random games that only herself and her sister, Zoe, know how to play. She's not very streetwise, and often looks to her brother for protection. She is extremely loving and loyal, and wouldn't hurt a fly.
Pastt;;Zenon and her siblings were abandoned as pups because their mother got pregnant when her owners didn't want her to. The three pups were left on the roadside in a cardboard box and saved by the same family. They now live together on Phoenix Court.[/center]
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RANEN
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'I Don't Know How, But I Promise I'll Make You're Life Better'[/size]
Naymm;; Ranen
Agee;; Three
Genderr;; Male
Statuss;; In-Tact / Healthy
Strayy? Domm?;; Domestic
Breedd;; Akita Mix
Personalityy;; Cody is a steadfast believer. He is one of the most loyal dogs on the planet, and when he makes a promise, he never breaks it. Such a trustworthy dog deserves a great life, and that's what Nava has promised Cody. He is Nava's most devoted follower. Cody isn't the most intelligent dog, but his heart is bigger than the those of the whole populations of Harlow, put together.
Pastt;;He was born to a sickly mother in the HHA. She died soon after, and humans raised Cody. When he was adopted, he finally felt as if he belonged. His mistress was a college student and she played with him every day. He had the best life he could ever ask for. But then they all disappeared. Not knowing what to do, he turned to the guidance of the wise dog, Nava. He promised Cody a home and a family, if he went with him and helped him build a pack. So he did. And Cody felt like he belonged again.[/center]
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