Post by nivy on May 10, 2010 13:56:43 GMT -5
OOC Name/Nickname: BJ
Calling:Nivy
Age: 5
Gender:F
Species/Breed:Border Collie
Pelt/Hair color and length:Medium length hair with a spotted red merle hue backed by a white coat.
Eye color: Brown
Build (height, weight, overall structure):28 pounds,average height for a female border collie, like all of her breed her size is a balance. A very sturdy built dog which is also ready for speed her shape could be best described as 'box-like'
Detailed Description (or picture):FYI this is not my picture, I claim no rights to it ^_^
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History:Nivy was born about 5 years ago under a trailor on the West side. Her mother and father we purchased as a breeding pair to earn their owner some 'easy' money. With little to no human care her mother did as best she could on her poor diet in a confined lot to take care of her 5 pups. Neglect caused the death of all but 2 pups. Nivy and her sister Izan. Their father Zeus became very protective of his remaining brood, and due to lack of human interaction he became rather volitle towards all that walked on 2 legs. All was well until the owners realized that the pups were now old enough to sell. As soon as the human pair stepped inside the abandoned lot they had kept their dogs inside for so long, Zeus went off. Normally a placid dog, they were suprised when a snarling border collie confronted them. He was shot, saying that he must of went wild or have been rabid. Tritan, the beautiful merle fae she was, hid beneath the broken down trailor heap with her puppies. Shivering with fear and anxiety.They drug her out by her fur. Felling that her puppies were threatened she turned and dealt a bite. Only to receive the same fate as her beloved mate. Nivy and Izan were dumped outside on the street, the owners claiming they had bad blood. But apparently lacking the heart to shoot a 2 month old puppy. Nivy and Izan stayed together, scavaging what they could, stealing what they could not.
After three years together the sisters were involved in a dog fight over food. Not a big deal seeing as how they had been in scraps all their livbes but always managed to come out of it alive. But this time was different.....the dogs they were fighting were not really dogs...they were wolves....or at least hyrbids. Outsized and out of their league it was no suprise they lost...and Izan paid the ultimate price.
Nivy has been wandering every since...
Personality: Quiet, withdrawn, level headed. Not one to back down from a fight, but not one to go looking for it. THe only time her bad side really copmes out is when she is confronted with a wolf....memories of her loved sister come flooding back and tend to make her a little insane.
Parents:Zeus, Tritan
Siblings: Izan
Other Family:none
Friends:none
Half of the Island Character Resides:West
Group: none
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RPG Sample: Have you ever sat in the rain just to feel as if you exist?
White paws moved silently over the soggy ground. Black and pink splotched nose dropping ever so often to sample the scent she was following. Still there.....he was still up there.....not even aware that he was being followed. Careless because he felt powerful.....It must be nice...to feel invincible.
Her chocolate eyes flickered as memories of the past flooded her head...spurred by the wild smell she was following. Her sisters last dieing yelp....the savage roar of pleasure the she-wolf emitted as she tasted blood.....her sisters beautiful blue merle fur stained with blood.....and Nivy....unable to save her.....unable to do anything except for save herself...be a coward. Well not anymore.....the hate was deep seeded in her brain.....and although the creature she was tracking outweighted her, she had the intellegence of a collie, she had her own instincts.
Her spotted frame froze before her mind even registered the reason why. And then there he was....happily munching on an oversized river rat.His large hulking gray form even larger than she had expected. A shiver ran from nose to the white tip of her tail as she sunk slowly to the ground. Using what was left of a crumbled brick wall as cover. Unable to hold in the growl that snuck through pursed lips. He was alert in a second, snack forgotten. Large ears erect and yellow eyes searching.....it would only be a matter of time before he spotted her....she wasn't made to blend in.
She clucked her tongue "Nah-ah-aaah....you've been a bad boy..."
