Post by Deleted on Jun 28, 2013 9:38:11 GMT -5
SIRIUS!
Sirius
is joining us from Belcoo, Ireland. this 3 year old is going to
celebrate her next birthday on 12/14. she's usually
very vain, cocky, self centered and is really quite good at flirting. their
problem is with getting in fights with females. tsk tsk. welcome to
MADNESS, hun.
full name: Sirius
breed face: Aussie
member group: Stray
age: 3
likes: beaches, males, grooming her coat
dislikes: fire, getting dirty, storms
personality:gentle, sweet, fun loving, loyal, courageous, bashful, and shy, these are just some of the words to describe the colorful personality of Sirius. When alone, she is gentle, sweet, sometimes shy and bashful but usually up for anything. Her smile gets her places, and although some dogs may take advantage of her shyness, most will take it as flattery. She may forage deep friendships and bonds with both mate, and pups, but don't take her lightly, either when she is attacking, or defending, she does so fiercely and without holding back. You might say this is one dog that will always keep her friends and family close, but will always keep her enemies closer... However, a few minor flaws is that she tends to be vain, bossy, and overconfident. Did I mention that she's a player? She might settle down after a few affairs and a few broken hearts.
history:Sirius was born to Irish herding champions, her elegant and graceful mother residing in Belcoo. And her great and powerful father whom she did not know all to well only hearing from her mother that he had come from across the seas a place only Sirius had heard of in her mother's tales of adventure. She was with her mother for at least 10 months before things began to change. One night her mother's keeper came home with friends. They got drunk, and they started to play a game of poker after a large dispute on whether or not a man named Johnny could get a woman. Now, being one of the several offspring of a champion herding dog, most probably would've thought that Sirius was worth a great deal of money and Master would want to keep her for future money making. Yet that didn't stop her fate from coming to knock at her door that night. Her mother's keeper bet Sirius on the poker game. The luck of the Irish wasn't with him that night while in the buzz Master played a couple wrong cards and ended up losing miserably. Being a man of keeping his word he snatched Sirius up and handed her over with the papers with not even giving a farewell to her family.
Sirius was taken back to the scruffy friend's estate, for he also was a gambling man and had bet handsomely on herding days down at the course. Though his mind was not clear that night, and out of anger for getting 'A worthless mutt for a prize' he beat Sirius, leaving her to scamper away from his harsh hand. At a young age this made an ugly impression within the mind of the pure-blooded pup. She felt that all people must be like this, she had seen how tired her mother looked after she got back with her Master. Maybe that's why she would never play with her, because she had to run away from Master while he tried to hurt her!
Sirius was blessed, for just then the wife of the Scruffy Man entered through the front door. She looked down making the softest of cooing noises as she saw the pup runs towards her. If only the woman had known that the scruffy man was yelling for her to 'Close the door d**mit!' while trying to get his hands on the pup.
But being a herding dog of a pure-heart she bolted right between the legs of the woman and was greeted by the cool and smoggy night air of the outside world. The pup carried on her speedy pace until she nearly collapsed out of exhaustion.
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hello!
my name is Hybrid! and i'm excited to be here. i've been
roleplaying for about 4 years years now. other
characters on this site that belong to me are n/a. my time zone is Eastern U.S. and that's all you need to
know about me! oh, and this is what an average post for me looks
like:
(on another site)
'You break the ice, when you speak.'
Soft
foot steps carried him through a yard. The scent of horses still stuck
to everything. His head hung low and level with his shoulders, muscles
visibly tensing under his fur with his steps. Everything was quiet, with
the fact that it was dark and most of the creatures around here had
gone to sleep. Cool dirt pressed between his toes under his weight.
Pausing in step, he lifted his head and glanced back over his shoulder.
Just darkness...
'With every breath you take, you save me.'
Taking in a deep breath, he released it and dropped his head, continuing forward. 'Why the hell are you even here, Lypse?'
The thought slammed around in his brain, fighting for an answer. She
was gone...and now there was no reason to even live. At least that's the
way it worked out in his mind. He had one job...protect her...and he
had failed.
'I know that one day, we'll meet again.'
Closing
his eyes...he hid from the entire world. Out of sight...out of mind. If
he couldn't see them, they couldn't see him, and it was his one chance
to be absolutely by himself. At one time...he would have felt a small
hand touching his side, cuddled up to him and whispering in his ear with
her little russian accent. She had been taken down and hadn't even
begun to live life. The wind touched softly on his ears. 'Sasha...'
'Try to go on as long as you can.'
His
eyes opened to reveal blood red irises. He shook his head, trying to
rid himself of the thought of her. The thought of her voice. Speaking
softly to him. A small bit of water gathered at the corner of his eyes,
threatening to spill over. 'No crying...never.' He blinked
several times to hold them back, watching as his vision changed
uncontrollably from night vision to infrared and back.
'Even when the ocean, breaks apart underneath you.'
He continued walking forward. 'Forget it...forget her...it's been forever...it's pointless to dread on it...'
Entering the stable area, he looked around. Blinking to switch to
infrared as he scanned the area. Everything shades of blue, one small
dab of yellowish-orange ran across the floor in one of the stalls...just
a rat. He blinked again to switch to normal. Nothing was living in here
at the moment. Nothing that was a threat anyway.
'Remember...'
Crossing
the dusty floors, he made his way towards a set of wooden stairs.
Pausing, he looked around and noticed a horse blanket laying on the
floor. He went to it and wrapped his teeth on it, dragging it back to
the stairs with him. Climbing the stairs, listening to the soft clink of
random metal on the blanket hitting the wooden stairs along with the
soft clicks of his nails. He drug the blanket over to a side of the loft
that looked like it used to have a door to nothing but had been
removed. Dropping the blanket, he nudged it with his nose before
stepping on it. Circling a couple times, he nuzzled into it, His red
eyes stared out across the shadow ridden fields. He took in another deep
breath as a cool breeze swept in the hole in the wall and over his
ears. 'Sasha...'
'To me you'll be forever sacred...'
'You break the ice, when you speak.'
Soft
foot steps carried him through a yard. The scent of horses still stuck
to everything. His head hung low and level with his shoulders, muscles
visibly tensing under his fur with his steps. Everything was quiet, with
the fact that it was dark and most of the creatures around here had
gone to sleep. Cool dirt pressed between his toes under his weight.
Pausing in step, he lifted his head and glanced back over his shoulder.
Just darkness...
'With every breath you take, you save me.'
Taking in a deep breath, he released it and dropped his head, continuing forward. 'Why the hell are you even here, Lypse?'
The thought slammed around in his brain, fighting for an answer. She
was gone...and now there was no reason to even live. At least that's the
way it worked out in his mind. He had one job...protect her...and he
had failed.
'I know that one day, we'll meet again.'
Closing
his eyes...he hid from the entire world. Out of sight...out of mind. If
he couldn't see them, they couldn't see him, and it was his one chance
to be absolutely by himself. At one time...he would have felt a small
hand touching his side, cuddled up to him and whispering in his ear with
her little russian accent. She had been taken down and hadn't even
begun to live life. The wind touched softly on his ears. 'Sasha...'
'Try to go on as long as you can.'
His
eyes opened to reveal blood red irises. He shook his head, trying to
rid himself of the thought of her. The thought of her voice. Speaking
softly to him. A small bit of water gathered at the corner of his eyes,
threatening to spill over. 'No crying...never.' He blinked
several times to hold them back, watching as his vision changed
uncontrollably from night vision to infrared and back.
'Even when the ocean, breaks apart underneath you.'
He continued walking forward. 'Forget it...forget her...it's been forever...it's pointless to dread on it...'
Entering the stable area, he looked around. Blinking to switch to
infrared as he scanned the area. Everything shades of blue, one small
dab of yellowish-orange ran across the floor in one of the stalls...just
a rat. He blinked again to switch to normal. Nothing was living in here
at the moment. Nothing that was a threat anyway.
'Remember...'
Crossing
the dusty floors, he made his way towards a set of wooden stairs.
Pausing, he looked around and noticed a horse blanket laying on the
floor. He went to it and wrapped his teeth on it, dragging it back to
the stairs with him. Climbing the stairs, listening to the soft clink of
random metal on the blanket hitting the wooden stairs along with the
soft clicks of his nails. He drug the blanket over to a side of the loft
that looked like it used to have a door to nothing but had been
removed. Dropping the blanket, he nudged it with his nose before
stepping on it. Circling a couple times, he nuzzled into it, His red
eyes stared out across the shadow ridden fields. He took in another deep
breath as a cool breeze swept in the hole in the wall and over his
ears. 'Sasha...'
'To me you'll be forever sacred...'
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THE
ONLY EXCEPTION ! at caution. do not remove this or
i'll have to send my thousand ninjas after you.
was made by
THE
ONLY EXCEPTION ! at caution. do not remove this or
i'll have to send my thousand ninjas after you.