Post by Alva on Apr 28, 2010 3:34:14 GMT
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Name:
Alva
Breed(s):
German Shepherd
Age:
3 years
Alliance:
Neutral
Eye color:
dark brown/burning amber
Nose color:
black
Tongue color:
pinkish red
Paw pad color:
pinkish red
Fur color:
dark tan/brown
Markings:
black back and back of tail with a bit on muzzle and legs
Fur texture:
smooth
Tail:
long
Personality:
Alva is unsure about herself. She is scared of attention and notice so she stays mostly in the shadows. She keeps to herself a lot and doesn't speak much. She usually makes noises to represent her feelings. Not much is known about her and she is a very curious sight. Other dogs want to know her but she tries to stay away.
She is fierce, fast (despite her three legs), threatening, quiet, strong, strange, mysterious, and doesn't show much emotion besides pain and sadness.
When she is happy, she doesn't show it. She is unsure about herself and doesn't like to have contact with others.
History:
Her training was finally complete. The new police dog padded down the hall with her master, tongue lolling happily. She had hardly entered an office room when sirens wailed. Her master led her down the hall again and into a white car. It wailed as they sped down the street. She howled along with it with her head sticking out of the window.
They arrived at a house in flames where firefighters were spraying water out of long hoses. A man heaved himself out of a side window, rolling on the ground, then stood up and ran. Police chased after him, shouting and holding up guns.
The thief was dressed in all black and carried a belt and a pistol. shot into a back ally and went sprinting through the maze of buildings. Master unclipped by leash and let me loose. I raced after the black man, barking fiercely.
Master shouted encouragement at me. I was confused, but I knew enough. I needed to catch that man. I gained on him with shocking ease and speed and finally, I leaped. I knocked the thief to the ground, snarling. He turned, face white and scared. His shaking hand flew to his pistol, which he pulled out and shot.
Gunshot rang in my ears as pain seized me. I fell back with a cry of pain. Then everything went black.
My vision fixed. People in white hurried around me. I wagged my tail weakly and a friendly hand reached out to pat my head sadly. The pain was gone but something felt wrong. I tried to sit up but I leaned to far to the left and fell over.
Where my back left leg should've been was empty air....
I was a three-legged dog.
(the underlined is in my siggie)
Charm picture:
Charm symbol:
Silver german shepherd with back left leg broken off (3d)
Charm substance:
metal
Charm color:
silver
Thread color:
black hide
Why charm represents your dog:
She's a 3-legged German shepherd
DOB:
27 April
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