Post by Jade♥ on Apr 26, 2007 17:48:58 GMT -5
Name: Sandee
Age: 7 months
Breed: Siberian Husky
Gender: Fea
Appearance: Slim and rather petite, Sandee has the regular build for a husky. Her face is covered in a light mask, and a black patch starts on her back and gets lighter as it goes down her body towards her legs ((where it fades to white)). She has dazzling blue eyes, and her tail is exceptionally long and fluffy, however it curls daintilly over back when she is excited and normally hangs loosely behind her.
Personality: Sandee normally has a very sweet temperment, but get on her bad side, and she can be pretty snappy. She always speaks her mind: even when it gets her into trouble, and she sometimes doesn't know her own limitations, but if you take the time to get to know her, she makes a very good friend.
History: Sandee was born to a pair of champion huskies, but their owners died in a car crash, and with nothing to eat in the house, and nobody coming looking for them, the dogs escaped out of the house and are now on the streets. Sandee has no idea where the remainders of her family are.
Sample Post: Sandee strolled along the side of the busy street, unclipped talons rapping on the pavement as she moved. Sighing, she looked up at the gray sky in disgust: "Why couldn't the sky be blue again? Why had everything gone so wrong?". Thoughts raced through her head, and she shook, desperate to get their dull throbbings of unspoken grief out of her skull. Turning, she padded wearily onto the curb and went looking for a place to rest herself; to maybe find a bite to eat and somewhere where she could be alone. Wait.. maybe that wasn't exactly what she wanted. If she was alone with only herself as company, she would have to face the facts: something she had been avoiding as best she could. Her family was gone, and she was officially homeless: nowhere to go, no one to turn to. Her heart was sick, and the thought of never seeing her mother or siblings again was almost more than she could bear, but she could not cry. The tears wouldn't come, and so she sat, watching the cars whirl by in flashes of light and sound. There was no turning back now. She would have to learn the laws of the streets and the tricks needed to survive if she was going to make it, and she'd best start learning before it was too late.
Age: 7 months
Breed: Siberian Husky
Gender: Fea
Appearance: Slim and rather petite, Sandee has the regular build for a husky. Her face is covered in a light mask, and a black patch starts on her back and gets lighter as it goes down her body towards her legs ((where it fades to white)). She has dazzling blue eyes, and her tail is exceptionally long and fluffy, however it curls daintilly over back when she is excited and normally hangs loosely behind her.
Personality: Sandee normally has a very sweet temperment, but get on her bad side, and she can be pretty snappy. She always speaks her mind: even when it gets her into trouble, and she sometimes doesn't know her own limitations, but if you take the time to get to know her, she makes a very good friend.
History: Sandee was born to a pair of champion huskies, but their owners died in a car crash, and with nothing to eat in the house, and nobody coming looking for them, the dogs escaped out of the house and are now on the streets. Sandee has no idea where the remainders of her family are.
Sample Post: Sandee strolled along the side of the busy street, unclipped talons rapping on the pavement as she moved. Sighing, she looked up at the gray sky in disgust: "Why couldn't the sky be blue again? Why had everything gone so wrong?". Thoughts raced through her head, and she shook, desperate to get their dull throbbings of unspoken grief out of her skull. Turning, she padded wearily onto the curb and went looking for a place to rest herself; to maybe find a bite to eat and somewhere where she could be alone. Wait.. maybe that wasn't exactly what she wanted. If she was alone with only herself as company, she would have to face the facts: something she had been avoiding as best she could. Her family was gone, and she was officially homeless: nowhere to go, no one to turn to. Her heart was sick, and the thought of never seeing her mother or siblings again was almost more than she could bear, but she could not cry. The tears wouldn't come, and so she sat, watching the cars whirl by in flashes of light and sound. There was no turning back now. She would have to learn the laws of the streets and the tricks needed to survive if she was going to make it, and she'd best start learning before it was too late.
Acquaintances: Refflic, Sora, Winter Blaze
