Post by Deleted on May 13, 2013 22:02:20 GMT -5
Reana Breatt Cole
Reana is joining us from her old pack, Crestbur. this 4th year is going to celebrate her next birthday on July 6. she's usually very gentle, loving, and energetic, and is really quite good at running. their problem is with seeing her dead sister at times. tsk tsk. welcome to MADNESS, hun.
full name: Reana Breatt Cole
breed face: Siberian Husky
member group: Strays
age: 4 years, which is an adult.
likes: • Playful canines
• Beaches
• Running
dislikes:
• Rudeness
• Fights
• Fire
personality:
Reana, or often referred to as Rea or Ana, is light-hearted and always open for new friends. She is constantly bugged by the fact that she does not devote enough time to others, but is not the extreme case of when you go around, doing random acts of kindness for no apparent reason whatsoever. She adores running, of course, because it is in her blood. She can run miles and miles without losing her pace or faltering for a quick breather, and will feel on top of the world every second she takes a step. She tends to see her dead sister appear in random places, her yellow eyes watching her every move before she darts off and vanishes. It scares Reana to death, and she always tries to contact her when she arrives, and at other times - try to flee from the horrifying nightmare, even though she knows it isn't real. The husky is known for her ever-going spirit, encouragement, and kindness towards others - even when she is hurting inside herself.
history:
Sadly, her family was killed off when she was a pup, and Reana was taken in as a championship sled dog, racing against big timers across the polar region. After her owner decided it was time to start breeding litters of racing puppies, too, Rea was sought after as a pretty female who had the most skilled young. It hurt to be used like this, and eventually she ran away, thus becoming a stray.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -hello! my name is Blithe! and i'm excited to be here. i've been roleplaying for about 9 years now, since I was 10. other characters on this site that belong to me are [ none at the moment. ]. my time zone is Pacific. and that's all you need to know about me! oh, and this is what an average post for me looks like:
[ Once I get a table set up, this will definitely look way better! c; ]
Reana was bursting with energy, her continuous soft pants mixing with her heavy breathing, creating a cooling effect that lasted all about a minute until her and her team plunged into another flurry of wet, cold snow, their noses quivering with the shock, their eyes squinting through the blizzard. It was their job and their job only to get their owner to the marked, red spray-painted finish line in the end, where they would hopefully receive another sleek, gold trophy, to set up on their big bookcase of them. Determination pushed Reana further, and she pounded her legs into the ground, white clouds of snow and dust forming from her open mouth and powerful legs. The rush of the run was adding to her excitement, and she was yipping and barking, boiling over with eagerness with the others. This could be their big win, and as Reana raced on, unaware, her last.
