Leroux

[Leroux]

Would you come with me
Would you cry with me

Hello, I am Lacey and I have been Role playing for five or six years. I answer to Radi and enjoy Safe and Sound - Taylor Swift as well as playing around in Photoshop.

I'm Not Afraid Of Anything
I am small and the world is big

Name: Leroux
Breed: Siberian Husky
Age: Three Years
Gender: Female
Color: Red and white with ice-blue eyes.
Species(Human or canine): Canine
Height: 21 inches
Personality: Calm. Loyal. Hiddenly insecure. Quiet. Calculating. Independent. Leader-like. Destructive (when lonely). Brave. Determined. Somewhat cold and standoffish.
History: Born to a household that consisted of a single elderly man living in a dusty old cabin proved difficult. Of course, Leroux had her family, but there was less interaction with humans when she was growing up. She was different from her sister, who was much nicer and social. It only became harder when the elderly man died and her family was left wondering the icy plains of Alaska. Her parents didn't last long and if it wasn't for some passersby who happened upon the pair, she and her sister would have been goners.

They were both picked up, emaciated and starved. However instead of their owner dying, they were forgotten about and abandoned. They were given to another owner, only then to be cast out to wonder in the cold solitude once more. Leroux hadn't liked her fate so well but her sister walked along her side passionate and hopeful, but nothing lasts forever. Her sister began to become desperate and finally left her side to join more humans. Feeling she failed to be able to protect her sister, she refused to join her and decided to live outside the walls of a home again. Leroux found ways to adapt to the outside world. Although any detectable content she had was shattered by being caught and being put in the pound.

Likes: Occasional company. The snow. Running. Her sister. Someone who is equally or more strong-minded than her. Food. Kindness. Sleeping. Sweet scents. Being petted and talked to.
Dislikes: Sickness. Annoying individuals. Others who slow her down. Being worried. Her insecurities. The pound. Being passed down from owners or being abandoned.
Strengths: Brave. Running. Endurance. Intelligent. Leading. Once trained and trusting, she makes an obedient and loyal companion. Usually learns commands and tricks quickly.
Weaknesses: Insecure. Destructive when lonely. Not easily trusting. Tends to sometimes be brash and reckless.

All around me is fast moving
How does it feel to be different from me

Other Characters You Play: None.
Sample Post:

The ground before the she-wolf was almost perfectly visible, although the nighttime did darken her sights. The deep valley had her surrounded by many decaying trees. Her fur swirled in the cool breeze and her light brown lanterns guided her to the very location. The female could hear all sorts of commotions going on. She distanced herself from the majority and stood staring at the night sky. The sky was different and it was a given that it attracted others. Exhaustion pulled at her being and she was positive that it would effect her choices and conversations. Almost nodding off right there in the darkness, she laughed to herself. She swore one could almost smell prey not too far off. However, tonight they would hope to go untouched by the fanged bystanders.

Head tilted towards the sky. Chess rather favored the circumstances. Perhaps this would continue on as a peaceful night. Then a star suddenly shoot through the sky and she gave a shocked look. ”That was a shooting star?! It was, wasn't it?” Her mother told her if she was given the chance to always wish on shooting stars. She didn't stop looking up, for it's brilliance locked her in memorization. ”Quick! I wish for... Everyone’s wishes to come true.” It was the only best thing she could think of and it left a glad smile on her face. Maybe it would come true if she wasn't so self-centered but maybe she was being the most self-centered of all? Chess stayed a few more moments until she was satisfied and left the scene, a tad bit regretful she hadn't stayed and mingled a little.

This application Template was made by Sonya with Lyrics from Different From Me - Avril Lavigne

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