`brielle

[`b r i e l l e ♥]

:: P E R S O N A L ::

Character Name: Brielle
Gender: Female
Breed: Border Collie
Age: 3 Years

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:: I N F O R M A T I O N ::

Image: Bow wow
Appearance:

Donned in the soft fun her humans used to dream about petting at night, Bree is marked as a typical Border Collie. On the outside she looks like the perfect show figure, which is what she was, when she was young and her humans loved her, bree was one of the champions. Everyone knew her name. Everyone. Blue and grey fur lines her body until her legs, which are marked perfectly with the purest of the whites possible. Tracing down to her tail, a while tip owns the very end, looking like it was dipped in pure white paint. Brielle's eyes are probably the most shocking feature about her, and thats hard to beat her beauty. One eyes is green and the other is a shocking deep blue. they tend to change color with her mood though. With anger they can change to a slate grey color and with love they turn to a warm ebony.

Personality:

Bree hides all of her jealousy in her warm and comforting smile. But only if you knew she was truly dying on the inside. She has pity for herself, but no one knows that because she is always hiding all of her insecurities with her charming smile and her kind act. Don't get me wrong, Bree can be the sweetest thing. But if you become a true friend to her she will show you her other side, and you will hear three words emit from her maw the most "Im. So. Ugly" She just doesn't get it, Bree can pose as one of the most beautiful dogs within the radius of 1,000,000 miles. But, its not like she really would think that. One large flaw is that she is quite bossy, and feels like shes better then anyone she meets. Her demanding attitude can make her quite spoiled at times. But, her flaw isn't big enough for anyone to hate her, and her ah-mazing and beautiful looks make up for any problems she fails at. Bree's looks are quite like a cheat sheet, getting anything she wants with her adoring puppy dog eyes.

History:

I thought I was his, but I think he had other ideas. I had to keep on promising myself I would be fine without him, that I could survive in this cruel world without my love, my mate, my prince by my side. I remember his saying he loved me. What a liar. A selfish b.astard is what he is. But, even when thinking about all the bad things about him I can't help but still love him. I remember he used to love me to. Enough to breed with me when I was young, too young for it to be healthy. I remember watching my stomach swell during the days, worrying about what my mother and father would think. Finally, when I couldn't take it any longer I decided to run away from all of the drama. My love followed after me, I was happy for that, although I felt bad for taking him away from the only life he knew. but, I couldn't protest, I did love him after all. Finding my way to a warm and empty cave, I decided that that the cave I was in at the moment would be where my pups were born.I guess I never really thought of the possibility that I was having a false pregnancy, but once that happened, my mate sorta forgot about me. He left me, I guess after he realized I wasn't carrying his blood inside me. I begged him, told him that we could always try again. I just wanted him to stay by my side, I wished he did. But now I know he's just not worth it. He's a f.cking b.astard, and no female deserves a male like him. No one, he's just not worth any ones love. I remember I was crying that night he just left and told me he never wanted to see my face again. He gave in to my idea before that though. We bred again, and this time I thought it was successful, I guess I had no idea then. About two months later, our last mating was successful and I gave birth to 3 pups. There was one female and then two males. I wish I could say they weren't my pups. They weren't mine, I just had to believe it, but I couldn't let them die, they had a life and if I let them die then I would be forever pissed at myself. I hated only one pup, and that was because he was just like his father, drop dead gorgeous along with the fact that he tended to be blood thirsty at times. I remember on ark night, when my pups were less then a year old, I was snuggled up with Lilly, which was my favorite of all of then. Those two males loved hurt, and pain. I remember promising her that I wouldn't let anything happen to her, that I would protect her, no matter the cost. That night, just the breeze and the feeling kept me on edge, I knew something was wrong. I couldn't find him, I couldn't find Cody anywhere. He was gone, and now I let this deadly weapon out, out of my grasp. Of corse I felt awful about this, but I knew I couldn't do anything to stop what was already stopping. My body stood up gracefully, telling my precious baby to stay on the ground, where I was before. She let out a whine of fear and then decided to listen to me, I walked on and then stuck my head outside. The cold rain pelted my coat as I pinned my ears back. The falling of small rocks could b heard and I whipped around. I could see him, hear his jaws crunching, crunching on something hard. My life-threatening snarl escaped my maw, a bit rushed, but I payed no mind to that. I thought back in the past, that cry that Lilly let out.. it was no cry telling me she wanted me to stay with her, she was telling me that I shouldn't have left her. My maw opened as my snarl echoed through the cave I was in. He stood there, probably shocked I could see him, but, hell, I saw him loud and clear.. if thats something possible to do. I was sick of this, living in fear. it was nothing I thought of. Charging at my pup, I saw the images of his as he was young, they all flashed by my memory as I bounded in the air, by my body violently flung into his in a way that looked painful for both of us, although it didn't hurt much for me. I heard a crack and his whine, his death was easy and painless, that made me feel slightly better. The wall felt different now, like something was there, something that I couldn't really see...

Relations:

Brielle has had a litter of pups, but most have died and one has gotten away. I might bring him into the game later on for some drama! Her mate, which left her, but he never had a name. haha

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:: T H E R O L E P L A Y E R ::

RP example:

Smelled like crap. I snarled under my breath as my paws took each uncaring step onto the old black asphalt. It burned like hell, I'll tell you that, but its not like there was any shade here that provided comfort for my raw paws. The sun was hidden by the clods, which is that thing that made me even more confused. I didn't understand how I could be burning right now. Why did it have to be so damn hot out? I silently cursed the weather as I made my way into the little "Mini-mart" that the people thought of building. I didn't understand them well, those strange people. I like to call them morons. Laughing at that thought I grinned my almost demonic looking grin and came to a small puddle of water at the corner of the store. My reflection stared back at me, in a blurry way, almost laughing at my face. I simply turned my head, not caring to insult myself on how bad I looked. I remember all my friends telling me I was pretty, but I knew they were just suck ups.... like everyone else. I didn't really understand why everyone wanted to be my friend. My real friend, Rival, said most of them liked me only because I was pretty. If they thought that they must b some real stupid dogs, or at least maybe their vision was messed up. Because as far as I could see, I was as ugly as... well... something you consider ugly.

I couldn't understand how live played out like this. Piled up as if tomorrow was already planned out. But what if you changed what you were about to do? Like, if you were to eat some rabbit, that.. well, was poisoned, and you decided to get a drink first and when you came back it was gone. was it because god wanted you to live longer? What it you fought the urge to drink because you were just so starving? Would you die even if you weren't meant to? Sighing with all of this talking I turned my face back to the puddle of molding water. It was just standing there. I wondered if my life would change if I took one single sip of the water. Well... I was kinda thirsty, and now that I thought of it, I was quite dizzy. My body was swaying back and forth the entire time I was thinking. I layed down on the ground and began to look at myself more clearly in the stagnant water. Seeing my image was repulsive to me. I could feel my lunch coming back up from my stomach. The gurgling noise just made me scare as I shot up in the air, ready to run to the nearest hiding spot so no one could witness my.. well.. what I had for lunch. My muscles tensed as I looked around me for one last time before sneaking into what the people used to probably go to the bathroom in, sure smelled like it. There were three large objects in the dimly lit room. The square shaped area was probably from the size 12 by 12 or smaller, and it was scary.

The light in the small room flickered a couple of times and then left me in the darkness, surrounded by water filled objects. Uncontrolled shivers ran up and down my back as I jumped in the air with fright, but that moment when I moved the light flashed on again. My paws carried me to each object slowly, looking at every single thing they might have been used for. A long tall object was in the corner, water dripping out from the faucet while it hit the ground every other second with a small 'plunk' sound. Letting my ears perk to hear the relaxing noise I turned around once more, turning the light back on. My eyes scanned around me, they spotted a tall wooden object, almost touching the ceiling. Staring up as I stood next to the thing, I felt tiny. Using my nose to sniff out what was inside I proceeded to finding out that the cabinet was where those humans stored paper drying tools. You know, for their paws... or whatever they were considered. Looking at the last object, I remembered it well. My owners, or my kid, would always take me in this room with him, much like this one, but less scarier. He would make me turn my back around and put my head on the ground so I couldn't see him, which I didn't understand very well.

Suddenly, the swaying of leaves woke me from my flashback. Jumping in the air and running out of the scary room, I was now standing in the deserted station once again. Life felt different as the old and limp doors swung open and let the cool autumn breeze barge its way in and brush through my black and white pelt. A scent then came through my flared nose. Someone else was here. Pricking my harks to the highest possible and then snarling my deadly sounding snarl, I lowered my head and began to walk forward.

Other accounts: Nopers!
OOC Name: Brie, brielle preferably.
Did you used to RP on any other sites?: Way too many to ever count.
How long have you been RPing?: 3-4 years! ^^
How did you find our site? If from another site, which one? :I think it was Kismet...

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