Post by | Amaya | on Dec 9, 2005 22:06:39 GMT -5
((I really don't like giving up one of my charries but I'm doing nothing with him. I hope he finds someone who'll put him to better use. I really want to bring in another female charrie right now.))
Name: Tal
Age: 3 years
Gender: Male
Breed: Belgian Tervuren
Rank: Loner
Mate: None
Pups: None
Height (optional):
Weight (optional):
Physical Appearance:
Personality: He is very stealthy when not wishing to be noticed or doing something that requires complete concentration. He can be very sly at times and won't take long to know of mischievous ways. He is very good at studying and finding out things about others but will once in a while get something completely wrong. One of his strong points is his speed that usually gets him out of trouble. Although he is a total trickster he is a big softy when it comes to pups and females. He dislikes it when females are sad and especially when he's the one who caused it. He is very loyal to the leader he serves and won't be swayed so easily. He respects those that show him respect in return. His trust is a totally different thing as he learned the hard way that not everyone can be trusted. When you do gain his trust make sure not to lose it because there's no way to get it back. If his loved ones are being threatened he will show no mercy against those who appose danger to them. All he really wants is a pack that can accept him the way he is and a mate who will stand by his side even in the bad times.
History: He was born in a small litter of pups and was most trouble making of them all. He lived on the streets with his family until he was caught by a two legger. He had been put in a cage and taken to the pound. He was given a new home but was never able to be tamed as the blood of a street dog ran through his veins. He escaped one day no longer wishing to be kept as some sort of 'pet'. He spent his life on the streets until once again a two legger tried to take him home. He liked it a bit but still had the urge to be free. After a while the family no longer could put up with him so the took him back to the dreadful place that he loathed, the pound. He was about to be taken to a vet but escaped before they could end his life. After deciding to finally give up on this city that only wanted to tame him, he set of on a long journey. He soon found the city that he thinks will be right for him and he thought about giving it a chance so he decided to stay until almost the same thing happened. He finally got fed up and decided just to travel from city to city seeing if any would be able to convince him into staying.
Name: Tal
Age: 3 years
Gender: Male
Breed: Belgian Tervuren
Rank: Loner
Mate: None
Pups: None
Height (optional):
Weight (optional):
Physical Appearance:
Personality: He is very stealthy when not wishing to be noticed or doing something that requires complete concentration. He can be very sly at times and won't take long to know of mischievous ways. He is very good at studying and finding out things about others but will once in a while get something completely wrong. One of his strong points is his speed that usually gets him out of trouble. Although he is a total trickster he is a big softy when it comes to pups and females. He dislikes it when females are sad and especially when he's the one who caused it. He is very loyal to the leader he serves and won't be swayed so easily. He respects those that show him respect in return. His trust is a totally different thing as he learned the hard way that not everyone can be trusted. When you do gain his trust make sure not to lose it because there's no way to get it back. If his loved ones are being threatened he will show no mercy against those who appose danger to them. All he really wants is a pack that can accept him the way he is and a mate who will stand by his side even in the bad times.
History: He was born in a small litter of pups and was most trouble making of them all. He lived on the streets with his family until he was caught by a two legger. He had been put in a cage and taken to the pound. He was given a new home but was never able to be tamed as the blood of a street dog ran through his veins. He escaped one day no longer wishing to be kept as some sort of 'pet'. He spent his life on the streets until once again a two legger tried to take him home. He liked it a bit but still had the urge to be free. After a while the family no longer could put up with him so the took him back to the dreadful place that he loathed, the pound. He was about to be taken to a vet but escaped before they could end his life. After deciding to finally give up on this city that only wanted to tame him, he set of on a long journey. He soon found the city that he thinks will be right for him and he thought about giving it a chance so he decided to stay until almost the same thing happened. He finally got fed up and decided just to travel from city to city seeing if any would be able to convince him into staying.
