Post by ¡B.e.a.r! on Dec 7, 2008 13:26:50 GMT -5
:: PERSONAL ::
Character Name
Bear
Gender
male
Breed
Pembroke Welsh Corgi
Age
9 months
:: INFORMATION ::
Appearance
Eyes are a deep brown, legs are a little short for his breed, and his muzzle is considered "too long"
Personality
Bear is skiddish. He hates strangers, and that goes for the world. He's younge, and alittle foolish when it comes to surviving and trying to figure things out. He's still a pup, and he loves to play alot, and is good at entertaining himself when there's nothing big to do. Bear still can't figure out how to hunt, so he depends on garbage left behind. He's deffinatly a loner, and will let no one control him. He can be mean if you bug him to much, so he prefers to be left alone. If the right dog, or someone he feels is ok, he might let them in. He doesn't trust humans, [no stray does], and he just wants something, but he doesn't know what.
History
Bear was born as a stray near Bondi Beach. At the age of 3 months, his mother abandoned the litter for unknown reasons. Of 5 pups, Bear and one of his sisters where the only to survive as if by choice of god. His sister and him both walked from the site, and planned on a life together, but their luck turned to the worst. Bear's sister was soon hit by a large truck. Bear was turned to face a life on his own, with no help and no sence. He learned alittle about where good food sources were, and where good sleep spots were. Bear had no plans, and little trust for anything. In a year, he had faced the worst people, and the worst dogs. Though still a pup, he is losing joy in playing, and is slowly losing hope at all. He hopes someday to learn about the world and escape from the frightful life of Australia. He doesn't know there's no way out.
Relations
Bear's mother's location/life is unknown. His littermates are all dead, and he doesn't remember a father.
:: THE ROLE PLAYER ::
RP example
As if no one could see him. As if no one cared. As if no one wanted a little dog. He was playful, witty, and attentative. He was a good dog. Well, sorta. He wanted to be a good dog. Well, sorta. He couldn't trust them though. Even if he wanted to be loved and fed.
Bear watched the people walk by the little marble bench. Each one talking loudly, or to stressed. To uptight. He let out a soft sigh, and laid his head down on his paws. He looked up to the bottom of the bench, his only protection. Bear unconciously stood and stepped heavily out from under the bench and walked away from it in the oposite direction of the crowd. He layed his ear back and hopped[as only a corgi can accomplish] quickly across the plot of land that was not yet overtaken by human hands. Bear reached the sand and slowed down, letting the warm grains gather between his furry toes. The sun automaticly beat down on his fur, and he flinched, feeling hotter then before. He squinted his eyes and let his tail droop and his ear raise. Soon, he was standing knee-deep[to his small stature] in salt water. It felt cool and wonderful. Bear sat down, just as a small wave pushed against him and raised up his chest, stopping just below his muzzle. He turned around, just to get out of such deep water, but just to sit back down again in a shallower part. Bear watched several people stare at him, and a small child scream "LOOK A DOGGY!" he paid them no mind though, but laid down on the wet sand, letting the small waves swim up around him, then depart.
Other accounts
-not yet-
OOC Name
Bear [please]
Did you used to RP on any other sites?
Ohhh yes
Wolf Tracks
I n t e r n e c i n e
How long have you been RPing?
5 years
How did you find our site? If from another site, which one? You advertised on my site, so I whent to Link Back, and your site just caught my interest!
