Post by fetisha on Nov 5, 2012 8:37:02 GMT -5
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[rs=2] | Name: Fetisha Nickname: Fetty Age: 6 Yrs Gender: female Sexuality: Male Breed: Arctic Wolf Pack: Feral Bought Items: these are the items you have purchased from the shop for your canine (ie. speed, collar, chew toy, etc.) Likes:
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Overall Personality: She is off in the rocker, she has a voice in her head that constantly taunts her on a daily basis. Also slightly bipolar. One minute she could be fine the next she turns into some savage beast with no respect for the others around her. However, she can be loyal if she finds the correct individual to befriend, although her trust is not handed out on a silver platter for everyone to sample. One must have certain traits in order to possess her complete trust and loyalty. However once such another is found with the right criteria she will be one to ly down her own life for him or her. She also has a rather short fuse and can be rubbed the wrong way in the blink of an eye. Although she is of a shorter stature she places herself on a pedistal above the rest. She can also be quite the manipulator. Lets just say her personality is like riding on a roller coater with the nuts and bolts falling out. History: Her history is a bit complicated, to sum it up a bit, her parents died of unnatural causes. Along with her brother. She has voices in her head for a reason to remain un revealed, to learn more about her wouldn't it be more interesting to hear it straight from her? Role-playing Sample: They all surround me, They all make me insane. They all trap me, They won't go away. I hadn't even acknowledged the beautiful change in the scenery. The fiery leaves that covered the tree tops, or coated the once lucious green grass... I was in a daze, consumed by my own thoughts and emotions. The sound of his breathing weighed heavy in my mind.. It clouded my vision. I focused solely on him, waiting for him to make his next remark. To critisize me in some manner. Whether it be the way I was positioned while I trudged lazily through the forage, or the way my cranium hung low showing no dominance what so ever... He was all about posture, he was... But, to my surprise he said nothing, just continued to heave in and out... That one full aud twitched. While the other, just a nub, mocked it. Velveteen nares flared in disgust.. His breathing was so loud, how could no one else hear it? It sure as hell was annoying me.... Perhaps that is why he does it... He knows the sound alone is like flies buzzing in my skull. Only difference is I can not shake it to rid myself of them. These voices won't stop, They just keep on going. My heads going to pop, If they keep on flowing. It was just then the sound of clashing water against boulders captured my attention, the loud swooshing sound easily drowning out the breathing in which I was so focused upon. Cranium jerked upwards in such swift motion one would think something invisible were attempting to snap my neck. Velvet nares flared as I inhaled the sweet liquid aroma.. I could smell the moisture in the air, and a twisted sly grin crept upon those lips... Ah yes, Where water lays... That's where the fun begins... Many go to such a place to lip up at cool liquid that helps one live.. And that is where I typically find my source of fun... Rather our source of fun. See, we rely on others to cure us of this cursed boredom.. And I'm pretty sure that I caught the scent of others mingling within the moisture. Now the only question is, go at it head on? Or play a little? Decisions decisions! Day after day, Year after year, I just sit here and lay, The only things I can hear. Appeandages continued to move in a rythmatic motion, carrying my living corpse closer and closer to the sound. The clashing waterfall soon over powering my auds. my own heart racing frantically. Excitement soon became overwelming causing my body to tremble. Surely I was not this deprived of life, was I? It was just then The silhouette of two others pressed out from the waters base.. The musky and sweet scents mingled together now as I drew closer and closer to the objects.... Male and female it seemed and judging by the markings that were displayed and shared equally among the duo it seemed to be a set of twins. That cackling laugh soon flowed from my lips barreling from deep inside my chest. 'Ahhhhh, doesn't this bring back memories love? Such dreadful memories if I do say so myself.' His voice once more crackled like that of lightening within my thoughts and a chuckle once more seemingly out of place left from my lips once more. 'Ah yes dear, memories in deed. Bitter sweet if you ask me.'... Ah, I remember my twin... Of course he barely got to inhale his first breath when mother dearest cracked his weak little skull like a apple beneath her hoof... Such a pity. All that pushing for nothing. Simply a waste. I still remember the cracking sound in which in had made.. Scent shivers down my very spine.. But mother dearest she didn't waste to much of him. Bitch needed help indeed. But who am I to critisize? Last I checked, mama and I.... why we had alot in common! They all call me crazy, But these things are real, They treat me like a baby, They don't know how I feel. My entire body came to a stand still, still distances away from them... Just watching intently to see what exactly was going on. From where I stood, they didn't seem to be that old, still a pair of kiddo's just about in my eyes.. Then again this winter I'll be turning the ripe age of thirteen. Not that that is really that old, but old enough. The one I was assuming was the male, seemed rather scrawny compared to the other, an invisible brow rose as I continued to watch them like some stalker, hiding in the shadows. Waiting for just the right opportunity to move in. Just as I assumed screw it lets go, yet another came out.. This one tall and dark and judging by the deep barritones, a brute.. I gave a simple roll of my eyes before I too followed and stepped out of the depths of the hellatious shadows.. My own voice slipping from my lips like a snake through the waters. The demonic hiss tainting each word. "Well now, look what we have here... You, dear blurted out way to much within a first meeting. Most certainly explainging yourself in one to many useless words. I'm more then positive you could have explained yourself in a much simplier manner... Such as 'I'm a lost puppy in need of a home'.... See? Much less of a waste of breath. Now roll over on your back and show submission, that'll surely get you in, doll" |
Once again that cackling laugh came into play as she looked the brute up and down, her own dial lifed in a more dominant stance, although in height she was smaller mentally she didn't think so.. A cocky son'a'bitch she was, to say the least. And once she was closer it was easily appearant that she was not the pretty little wench you typically see around, she was tattered and torn from head to feet. Missing a her left ear, her left eye completely blind and useless... and the scars upon her kneck and the ones upon her right back region uneasy to miss. They stood out against the rest. Her attention soon shifted to the twins.
"Ah, I had a brother once... A twin to be exact and I'm pretty sure if he were around he'd look pretty damn similiar to you, dearest."
Her dial nodded towards the more scraggly one of the two another chuckle escaping her vocals as she watched them closely. 'I didn't think you'd have enough balls to play.. seeing as there happens to be three, love. 'Now, dear.... Give me a little more credit then that.' Little did the others know... It wasn't just them that she was conversing with. Empty, cold optic remained upon the three living, breathing suckers... However the distant gaze in which she possessed said otherwise.
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FETTY.11 YEARS (Give or take).
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