Post by ishtar on Feb 11, 2010 20:42:03 GMT -5
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Calling:Ishtar
Age: 3 years
Gender: female
Species/Breed: Siberian Husky
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Pelt/Hair color and length: Long haired. White underbelly, chest and part of her face. She has a black and grey “mask“ around the top of her head. The black/grey goes down the back of her head, along her back and sides. Her front legs are white and her hind legs are white from about half way down.
Eye color: icy blue
Build (height, weight, overall structure): She is muscular under all that hair. She has a strong build. Her head is about medium compared to her body with a black nose. Her feet are large, like mini snow shoes, and her tail often curves along her back. She is 22 inches at the withers and 45 lbs.
Detailed Description (or picture):
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History: She has a “sister“ named Nikita. Though neither are actually related her owner used to call them that. Though the woman that had taken her in as a pup and raised her was kind the man was not. He would beat both her “sister” and her for barking or misbehaving. So she decided that it was time to knock man down to size. She joined the Metnal pack in its attack. She believes that these humans are lower then the animals they seek to dominate and needed to be destroyed for their cruelty. She personally took out the man that had cause her and her sister so much pain. When she turned on the woman Nikita and her got into a brawl. It hurt her to fight her sister but soon the other female was too injured to continue the fight. She killed the woman in front of her “sister” and left her there. She has not had contact with her since.
Personality: Though she is strong and very self assured she is at times reckless. Even for all their faults she has a soft spot in her heart for her “sister” she lot long ago and continues to morn for that lost friendship. She has a love for pups, and raising them in the proper way. She believes all humans are cruel beasts, either for the abuses the inflict on the world or for letting others get away with them.
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Parents: Canine Parents - Unknown. She was found as a puppy and no longer remembers
Human “Parents” - John and Mary
Siblings: “Sister” Nikita (not raised together but lived as sisters all their lives)
Other Family:none
Friends: none at the moment
Group: Metnal
Rank: Den mother
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RPG Sample:[/i]
Ishtar stood with the wind blowing her long, smooth coat. Behind her the forest was alive with the sounds of hunters seeking prey. The full moon cast an eerie glow on the water before her, a small pool that had formed in a hole some pup had playfully dug. Like a round glowing ball, she though blissfully to herself. Or the eyes of the dead…
Growling softly she stuck the pool with her front paw. Remorse is such a useless emotion. She had done what she needed to do. Her hair raised along her back at the thought of what the man had done to Nikita and her. In the darkness she thought she something move, though it was up wind and no new scent had reached her
“Coward! Nikita you were weak and a coward! I was the strong one, I was the good one. Do you hear me!?”
The shadow moved away, causing the husky to lay down with a sigh. It was another waking dream.
I do not regret, she thought, I just wish I had not lost my first friend in the process.
The cost of war. The price I had to pay to be free.
She closed her eyes for a moment, listening to the sounds around her. She heard the rustling noise. Rising half way she began stalking towards the noise. Before a small rabbit drank from another small puddle. Licking her muzzle she lunged, soon carrying the small white creature in her massive jaws.
Dinner should ease my nerves…
A fresh kill always made her feel better when her demons haunted her. It reminded her how much tastier meat was fresh and not stolen off a counter.
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