Post by Lycan on Dec 20, 2012 19:12:26 GMT -7
- - - - nickname(s), Whiskey or Lullaby
- - - - gender, Female
- - - - age, 1 year ( If thats allowed, if not two)
- - - - breed, Border Collie
- - - - sexuality, um straight
- - - - allegiance, West
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- - - - fur, Blue Merle
- - - - build, A little less then average
- - - - distinguishing marks, Butterflied Nose
- - - - height, 17 inches
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Whiskey Lullaby is a timid little thing due to her past. She was never a happy little puppy like other members of her pack because she was only pushed away due to her low ranking. She tried to be kind but was always growled and snapped at in return so eventually she realized that it did not get her anywhere.
She become reclusive and ran away at every conflict. She fought to survive which also made her even worse. No one was there to help her, not even one wolf. Never trusting anyone led her to leave her pack, she was better off alone anyways.Everyone and everyone thing scared poor , even a measly little fox. Any little bump causing her to shake and tremble.
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- - - - mother's name, Allison
- - - - siblings, None
- - - - non-blood family, None
- - - - overall history,
Whiskey Lullaby was never suppose to be born, her parents bred with out the Alphas permission. In pack life that was the worst rule you could break. So the alphas of the pack killed her parents in cold blood when they found out about her, she was probably only four or five weeks old at the time.
The alphas allowed little Whiskey Lullaby survived but pretty much banished her from the higher ranking pack members. So how did Whiskey Lullaby survive with out her mothers milk? She simply waited til mothers with pups were sleeping and would sneak a suckle every chance she could, usually resulting in being growled and bitten at. How ever, she managed to survived.
As Whiskey Lullaby aged, she learned how to hunt small animals and survive. Seeing as she only weighed about 35 lbs at her age of 11 months she did not require the amount of food a large dogs would need to survive on. She was a professional at hunting small birds and vermin and ate pretty decent most of the time. She was in tune with her surroundings and as all of wolves did has very keen senses that allowed her to survive
- - - - rp sample,
A medium sized ebony and steel colored bodice sleeked out of the bushes into a clearing, her icy blue orbs gazed into the open field scanning for a prey to keep her alive, it was scarce threw this part of the forest she was hunting in. All though it seemed it was spawning with life, it really was not. all the animals hide in the strange sharp pointed bushes that she knew better to try to get into from past experience.
Crouching down her nails scraped the ground bracing her bodice as she continued to scan for food, she was in position if she were to see anything. Whiskey Lullaby heard some pitter pattering close to her and knew it had to be prey. She lowered her muzzle higher in the air slowly and caught the smell of something she knew she loved.
Suddenly her orbs caught focus of something brown shuffling through the green bushes, her nose caught the scent right away. A rabbit had crossed her path, it was only about two feet in front of her. With one pounce from her pistons she caught a rabbit and quickly scarfed it down. Hunting was a success, all though she was not full, she was satisfied.
Now, she needed to find a place to sleep as her orbs were getting blurry and heavy. Whiskey Lullaby's paws carried her towards a tree that had a large cave like crevice in it, this would provide her coverage from the elements that plagued this place. Slowly she approached with her ears titled to the side, unsure if it was safe or not. She slowly crept in and sniffed around. There was only scent of a few mice. Whiskey Lullaby curled into a tight ball, laid her head on her paws and drifted off to sleep.
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