SPIDER

[s.p.i.d.e.r]

:: PERSONAL ::

Character Name:
Spider

Gender:
Female

Breed:
Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retriever

Age:
5 years

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:: INFORMATION ::
Appearance:
Spider is 28 inches tall, is approximatly 75 lbs, and is abit large for her breed. [No unusual marks that the picture doesnt show]

Personality:
Spider is the true deffinition of angel. She is sweet, and gets along with everything, except most humans. Her barrier is easy to break if you use the right words and the right behavior. She is more of the companion type then the loner, and would love a mate more then anything. She would care for something else over herself, and being alone isnt her favorite thing. She hates humans, unless they are kind within the first few moments of confrontation. She isn't the type to hold grudges, and is more playful then fierce. She hates confrontation, and tries to show as little emotion [except happiness] as possible. Spider is a fast runner, and hates being beaten, though she will accept it with a smile. She's great at hunting, and has found that it makes her happy. A thing she isn't good at is scavenging. Trash is not her specialty, though she loves the meals it sometimes has to offer. Pups are her favorite creature, and wishes they would never grow. She wants some of her own, but knows that wont happen without aid.

History:
Far from Australia, on a small farm, Spider and her 5 littermates were introduced to the world. With still closed eyes, and deaf ears, their parents were taken away and sold to a champion breeder for near 5 grand. The pups were then under the care of the farm cat. When they were the age of 3 months, and still learning of the world, the family who owned the farm were forced to move away. And so, the litter was given away to random families. Spider was given to the most unloving of them all. She was abused, unfed, and unloved. She had always been taught to forgive and to love, no matter who it was. So she forgived, and she loved, and she forgot their wrongs and focused on their -very few- rights. When she was 3 years or so, the neglejant family left her out in the cold. She took her opportunity, escaping as soon as their backs were turned. Though she did love them, she knew she was unloved and unnoticed in that home.

Relations:
Spider¡s family is unknown. Sence, she was adopted from a litter of five.

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:: THE ROLE PLAYER ::

RP example:

I let out a quiet whine, looking up at the butcher¡¦s window. God it smelled delicious in there. The man looked out the window, but only smiled, then went back to his work. I let out another whine, this time louder, and my tail wagged a few times, then settled down again. I barked, standing up and letting my paws dance as the man came out with a small paper plate with some roast beef on it. Mmmm. My stomach rumbled. ¡§Don¡¦t tell your buddies.¡¨ The man whispered to me, and I licked my lips, then cleaned the plate. He pulled out a treat, and handed it to me. I gobbled that up. Wow, some humans were really nice. I had always watched the other dogs go in the butchers shop on leashes, then come out licking their lips of ham and steak. The butcher was always prepared for pets, and strays if it came to it. I barked at him, drawing my lips back into a pretty pup smile. He grinned, ¡§You smile? Good girl.¡¨ He said, patting my head and then walking back into the store. I turned on my heels and trotted down the sidewalk. About five yards or so, I turned back, feeling sad that some people were to good, and that I wanted to stay with them. But they never wanted me. No one did. Not even my real family. I let out a whimper, seeing the mans face appear in the window, a sorrowful face, as if he didn¡¦t want me to go either. But I knew it was the best, he already had a dog in his heart. The dog that layed in his store all day, that really was his pet. I didn¡¦t belong their, that dog did. I turned my head back infront of me, drawing in a short breath, and letting it go, the memory of that man clinging to it. I would try never to think of him again, try. Try. I tried all the time. I tried to forget my family. I tried to find food. I TRIED to not break into several pieces, go insane, lose my mind. Worst of all, lose everything I had, even if it was few to nothing.

Miscellaneous: Nope ļ

Other accounts: B.e.a.r

OOC Name:
Bear -or- Spider

Did you used to RP on any other sites?: Located on Bear

How long have you been RPing?: Located on Bear

How did you find our site? If from another site, which one? : Located on Bear

[Blue]

Al righty! Accepted!