Post by NeverLand on Apr 17, 2012 22:32:45 GMT -5
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Name: Rayalen (Raya)
Age: 8
Gender: Female
Pack: Bohale
Rank: Guard
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Breed: Belgian Sheperd
Eye color: Dark Brown
Pelt color: Dark Brown with plack mixed in
Markings: None really
Height: 24 inches tall at shoulder
Weight: 68 pounds
[li] Fighting - She loves the thrill and the adrenaline rush. Some might call her an adrenaline junkie.
[/li][li] Pups - They are so innocent and clueless, how can one not love them?
[/li][li] Protecting - She is never happier than when she has saved her pack from an approaching danger. Knowing she has saved something is the greatest satisfaction she ever feels.
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[li] Waterfalls - They bring back bad memories, and she is always worried some one else she cares about will get hurt.
[/li][li] Hiding Emotions - She hid them too much when she was younger, and she regrets it every day. When she thinks something, she speaks it. Even if it takes her a little while to figure out the best way of doing it.
[/li][li] Big groups - She prefers to be off on her own, which is why she likes being guard. She can circle the perimeter on her own with out lots of other dogs following her around. Don't get her wrong, she is sociable. She just spends most of her time at her job...it's where she is happiest anyway.
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Personality: Raya is a dangerous animal. She won't think twice about killing something if she thinks it is a danger to her pack. She is very secretive. She doesn't talk much about her past, and she tends to keep to her self most of the time. She doesn't have any family except for her pack, so she puts all of the attention she would give her family to her pack, and is extremely protective. She makes an excellent guard because she would die before she let a predator reach the pack, and her size allows her to combat even the biggest predator around. Deep down though she has a very sweet nature. She loves pups because they are so innocent, and again, will do anything to protect them. Her biggest fear is failing to protect something important to her. She also has a bit of a reckless streak. She used to be incredibly reckless, never thinking before she acted and making stupid decisions because of it. Now, however, she has learned from her mistakes...but that doesn't stop her from having fun every once in a while.
Family: Sora (mother), Danick (Father)
History: She doesn't remember her parents really, she hasn't seen them in a long time. Her parents were very controlling, often not letting her leave their den, so of course, what was the first thing she did when she grew up? She left. She left and never looked back. For the first few years she was miserable. Turned out her parents had been right about the world being difficult, and more often than not she considered returning to their small but comfortable den, but she was much too proud for that. At least back then. So she persisted. She survived off of squirrels. Her dark coloring allowed her to catch on easily if she could sit still long enough. The stupid animals would walk right up to her, never suspecting a thing, until it was too late.
When she was around four, she met Kable. A nice lab mutt, who she immediately took a liking to. It was obvious that he liked her as well, but she was too shy back then to go up to him and talk about a possible agreement between them. She wanted him to be her mate, but she couldn't get the words to come out. One day they were wandering around White Waterfalls in Bohale, making bets as to who could jump off from the highest point. So far Raya had made the jump from the highest point, but Kable was determined not to lose to a girl. He snorted and started up the rocks. Raya watched from the shores below as he passed her point. She smirked. Deep down she had wanted him to win their game. Water cascaded down from where he stood at the very top of the waterfall. It wasn't really all that high up, but looking at it from where she stood, and looking down, where two completely different things. She watched as he stood on the edge of a rock that was situated at the edge of the waterfall, water running around it with such speed, that if he stepped wrong he would be carried down into the rocky depths. He had to jump straight out to avoid hitting the rocks that hid beneath the surface.
But something was wrong. She watched as he looked at her and shook his head. Her heart sank. He wasn't going to do it. She sighed but nodded. His safety was more important than beating a record. She watched as he turned to jump across the river, and slipped. Her heart lurched as he stumbled into the rushing current, and watched with wide eyes as he tumbled down the falls, hitting rock after rock. She plunged into the water, desperate to get to him and save him, but when she climbed out of the water onto the rock he had landed on, she found she was too late. He had hit his head numerous times on the fall down, and he lay still.
She lay beside him for hours. Begging him to get up. When night came she stalked away, and spent the next several weeks alone in the woods morning. It was there she found Scrap. Scrap was a mischievous bugger who somehow found a way to make her laugh again. Ever since then he keeps her happy, one way or another.
Name: Scrap
Age: 3
Gender: Male
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Breed: Squirrel
Eye color: Black
Pelt color: Black
Height: 10 inches from nose to tip of tail, 3 inches tall
Weight: 34 ounces
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