Post by disturbia on Mar 26, 2010 22:36:56 GMT -5
Malice
Purebred Siberian Husky - 50 moons - female
Purebred Siberian Husky - 50 moons - female
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The Basics
Name:Malice [ Ma--Liss ]
Age:50 moons
Breed:Purebred Siberian Husky
Gender:Female
Allegiances
Pack: Downtown Wasteland Pack
Rank:...(Pick one for me? ^.^)
Family by Chance
Mother:Myurell--deceased
Father:Joviah--deceased
Siblings:Manx--deceased
Family by Choice
Mate:--
Offspring:--
In-Depth
Appearance: Malice is an extremely gorgeous Siberian Husky. She has beautiful, hypnotizing orange-amber eyes. Her coat is long and luxurious. The grey markings on her fur outline her slender but muscular body. The corners of her mouth are almost always curved up into a kind smile. Her tail is long and fluffy, and her ears are long but curved evenly at the tips.
Personality: Malice does not live up to her name. She is kind caring and compassionate. She loves pups and hopes to take on a mate of her own one day. However, she also wants to be useful to her pack by hunting and fighting. Malice is not fearless, but she is brave.
Even though she lived the life as a pampered pooch before, she has taken the cold street life as her home. She fights only when necessary, but like any other female, if she is rubbed the wrong way someone may lose a paw. When anyone she loves is endangered, Malice will become a ruthless cold-blooded killer. Her beautiful coat may even be stained by blood. However, she despises the thought of killing another dog.
History: Malice was birthed in the home of a retired Alaskan businessman. She had everything, her own bed, a warm spot by the fireplace, and a loving owner. However, one day while she was out exploring the streets she met a dog from one of the packs she had heard of. Her name was Kett, and she told Malice about the stories of the packs and how life was fruitful. Malice was amazed with these stories. Curious to see what this life was like, she visited Harlow Heights, and when she got there she couldn't believe her eyes. Dogs among other dogs were playing, laughing, and talking together. Her eyes settled on the nursery as she noticed how the mothers and their mates played with their pups. It was everything she had ever wanted, so she didn't hesitate to join the pack.
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