Post by rocket on Feb 12, 2010 14:56:52 GMT -5
º ßasics º
Calling: Rocket.
Age: 3 years.
Gender: Fae.
Species/Breed: Aussie.
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Pelt/Hair color and length: Her coat is quite long and fluffy. Her coat is liver tricolor with some white on her chest and paws, and a little bit on her head.
Eye color: Brown.
Build : She is 17 inches at the withers and weighing in at around 70 pounds. She is very thin and small for her age. There is quite some muscle on her, it's just hidden under all that fluff.
Detailed Description:
º The þast Molds Who We BecØme º
History:
Rocket was a Christmas gift to a little boy in the state of New York. He quickly lost interest in her, and the family dumped her out on the street when she was merely a pup. It was hard for her to live on the streets all by herself. Bigger dogs were always pushing her around, taking whatever little food she had scrounged for. This kept happening until she met the older Comet, who promised to look after her. They went everywhere together. Wherever Comet went, the little pup was always hot on his heels. He was the one that ended up giving her the lovely name Rocket.
The two would always go looking for trouble. They would steal food from the vendors on the streets. The remainder of the days were spent doing nothing but relaxing and living life like they wanted to. The life of the stray didn't seem so bad anymore. Rocket had big brother Comet to spend her days with and look after her. She learned everything she needed to know from this dog. All her little tricks and ways of life. He taught her how to avoid dog catchers and get what she wanted because she deserved nothing but the best.
Though one day when they stole some food from a vendor "dog catchers" were right around the corner. Comet and Rocket both bolted from the men, getting seperated in the process. Those dog catchers caught up with her, catching her at a dead end. They never found out what happened to Comet. For all she knew he could have been long gone, or he could have been wrangled up too. All she knew was that that day was the end of her free spirit. They shipped her off to Diripio Island to be used as some herder dog.
Rocket had never worked a day in her life, and she wasn't about to change that. She was brought to the home of a husband and wife with a small ammount of livestock. She was put to work right away, and she detested the idea. She decided to be her stubborn self skip out on work, but when that happened they made her skip out on breakfast, lunch and dinner. She eventually got the message and got to work, living a rather unhappy life. It seemed that all she did was look after these dumb animals.
That was of course until the war broke out.
Personality:
This pooch is quite lazy. She dislikes doing any work, deciding she would prefer to spend her life doing little or no work. When she is expected to do work, she stalls or takes her pretty little time. She leads her own life and doesn't let others boss her around. Most would call her a free spirit. This makes her quite the stubborn one, leaving others angry and furious at her because she doesn't take the time to listen. If she doesn't like what you're saying, she won't pay any attention.
There is a reason for her name. Most of the time she's just this calm, laid-back dog. Though, when you get her mad she explodes. It really isn't pretty, but it rarely happens. There is also this little piece of her that feels it can't trust anyone. She's normally good with her emotions for the most part, keeping them bottled inside so perfectly. Sometimes she takes out her anger on the wrong people. She has lost many friends because of her temper and it's left her quite alone.
She might seem like she doesn't have a care in the world, but deep down she's not happy with herself. You would think she wouldn't mind being alone all the time, but after three long years it's gotten old. When you get on her good side she can be a fun and nice dog, it just takes a while to earn her trust and get on that good side. Just don't be fooled by her exterior cause her interior is what's gonna break you.
º †here's No Place £ike Home º
Parents: Unknown.
Siblings: Comet. ("Brother" - Unknown)
Other Family: Mickey. ("Cousin".)
Friends: None.
Group: Loner.
Rank: ---
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