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Sesi
Apr 16, 2012 20:47:08 GMT -5
Post by Sesi on Apr 16, 2012 20:47:08 GMT -5
Would you come with me Would you cry with me
Hello, I am Mary and I have been Role playing for 9 years. I answer to Reza and enjoy Last Train Home as well as Drawing and Photography
I'm Not Afraid Of Anything I am small and the world is big
Name: Sesi Breed: Siberian Husky / Timber Wolf Age: 2 years Gender: Female Color: White, tan, some black with brown eyes Species(Human or canine): Canine Height: 2'5" Personality:- adventurous
- curious
- bold
- daring
- a softie at heart
- can be stern
- cautious towards other canines and humans
History: Her father was a wild wolf who wooed her mother, but when she got pregnant and would not leave with him, he left HER. She had a duty to her master and the rest of her sledding team first and foremost. When the litter was born, the man didn't want any of the puppies, instead he went and tried to give them away, saying the father was just some stray dog and there were no worries about them. Still, the wolf side came out too much on two of the puppies - Sesi and her brother Kai. They were the only two left of the five that weren't taken to homes or sledding kennels. When he could not give them away or sell them, he just abandoned them on the street when they weren't even a year old.
The two survived by feeding off of humans' garbage, and learned very quickly when to run from a fight. When they got older though, they worked together to fend for themselves; competing with other strays for the best food. They learned to hunt as well, mostly smaller prey like rabbits, but once in a while they would find and take down an older or injured elk. One time after taking down an elk, a bear came across them. They tried to defend the food, but Kai was killed. Herself being injured, Sesi fled. Since then, she has stuck mostly to the town, searching for good food and avoiding the dog catchers. Likes:
- fresh meat
- being free
- winter season
Dislikes:
- bears
- talking about her family
- feeling insecure
Strengths:
- physically strong
- intelligent
- very fast runner
- independant
Weaknesses:
- distrusting
- will attack with reason
- independence/curiosity causes unnecessary wandering sometimes
- doesn't like being bossed around / told what to do
All around me is fast moving How does it feel to be different from me
Other Characters You Play: none Sample Post: The mix padded along the stretch of snow, following a scent of elk that she'd been following for days it seemed. Her patience was wearing thin; she was never the most patient type. She could wait, sure, but for how long? She was hungry, and that mattered more than anything else, especially when you're on your own. She hated the thrown out food left by the humans; being chased off like some wild animal, so she instead avoided going through their leftovers unless openly given them, which was very rare in the case of a wolf; or at least one who looked like a wolf. She had never bitten anyone, and there was really no reason for anyone to dislike her. Yet still she was very unwelcome by humans. They all threw themselves in front of their own young, the ones that would rather be an easy catch if she wanted to, and shouted and yelled at her.
A sigh escaped from her, but she bounded toward the town, snow flying every which way. She was tired, but the promise of old uneaten meat made her belly grumble at her as her body, now moving faster, fell more deeply into the layers of snow.
It did not take her long to get there, and was soon sniffing out the best meat. Of course she wasn't the only stray, and quickly knew that she would have to fend off any other strays looking for the prize of the night. When she found one they instantly growled; a killing pressure showing in their eyes, warning her to stay away. Her lips curled up and a low rumbling came from deep within, hairs beginning to raise. Her wolfish side made her larger than the dog, and had an obvious advantage that he was not willing to take again, for she had fought against the dark brute before a few times, and won most of them. She would not let him get in her way now. The mix might not have had the worst temperament, but she could well take care of herself in a fight. Taking what he had found first might not have been fair, but was necessary. There was plenty of other food available - but this would taste the best for quite a few houses - oh how humans just loved to throw out the food they didn't eat in that hour.
As the dog backed away down the alley, she watched him until he was out of sight, tail raised. Even after she stood for a few moments to be sure he wouldn't retrack his steps and attack from behind. Hunger finally won over as she bit into what was left of the food that was her prize.
This application Template was made by Sonya with Lyrics from Different From Me - Avril Lavigne
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Sesi
Apr 17, 2012 20:46:02 GMT -5
Post by Sonya on Apr 17, 2012 20:46:02 GMT -5
Accepted
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