Post by adoli on Sept 8, 2012 18:11:42 GMT -5
| [atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 460px; background-image: url(http://i44.tinypic.com/34fb0ns.jpg);-moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; border: 4px ridge #9c5f5b, bTable][tr][cs=2] DECEMBER. THREE YEARS. HOUSEPET. | |
[rs=2] | Name: December Nickname: ---- Age: Three years Gender: Male Sexuality: straight Breed: Belgian Shepherd Pack: Housepet Likes:
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Overall Personality: December is fairly kind. she tends to get a bit snappy if she hasn't slept enough, though. she's pretty social but isn't too fond of strays. this girl is loving and likes being around humans History: december's parents were housepets that weren't meant to be bred. as soon as the owners found her mother pregnant, they planned to get rid of the pups as soon as the could. they'd have to wait a while until the puppies could be put up for adoption so they chose to abandon them the earliest thing december could remember was being plonked into something with furry, small creatures pressing at her sides. she couldn't see or hear at the time so she identified the creatures as her siblings by smell. soon enough the box was put on the sidewalk and furry bodies were removed, taking away some of the warmth. a bit later, december was also picked up by a human - a teenage boy since then, december grew up with the boy and his parents. the boy moved out eventually and to her surprise, he took december with him. december has, since then, been living in the boy's house that he shared with a few friends Role-playing Sample: Wind ruffled the shepherd's ebony pelt as she and her owner watched the sun set. Maxwell's hand was placed on December's head and he smiled at his dog. December licked his other hand, that one on his knee. Maxwell chuckled and looked at her. December rolled onto her back, exposing her belly, a sign to the teenager. Maxwell reached down a rubbed her belly as the dog panted and closed her eyes. Before she knew, December had fallen asleep. December woke up in the middle of the night, laying at the foot of Maxwell's bed. She looked at the human, who was still sleeping, and jumped off the bed. The Belgian Shepherd trotted out of the room and into the kitchen. She walked to the front door and pushed her way out of the doggie-door. December lept off of the doorstep and ran out of the yard for her midnight explore. The dog trotted down the sidewalk, staring at strays and other creatures outside. After finishing her run, the dog returned to her home and entered the house once more. She walked down the hall and to her owner's room before leaping onto the bed. December did three circles at the foot of the bed before settling down and closing her eyes. She let out a content sigh and soon drifted off. |
DECEMBER. -----. |