Name:Sasha
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Personality:
From the days I observed this female hawk I noticed some strange things. She normally seemed to stray from male hounds only, she would not growl or show aggression but just creep away. Sasha would watch them from a distance though. Yet from that strange perk she is playful and enjoys playing with Ocelot, her favorite toy seemed to be just a simple ball of yarn. It was quite heart warming to see her and Ocelot get along, as if they were sisters though at times they tend to get a bit upset towards one another but it doesn't last long. She enjoys meal time the most, her favorites seemed to be rabbits so I would use rabbit meat as a treat for her during training. Sasha naturally is a good death's door hunter but she seemed to need motivation and tends to wander off at times. She also enjoys giving others cold stares, mostly whenever guests would arrive she would watch with cold eyes. In all she is an enjoyable hawk, a wonderful addition to the family.
Story:
Strangely enough I found this beautiful hawk during a trip to Russia. In my travels across the wilderness of the harsh cold mountains with only my hounds, Ocelot and Edgar who accompanied me. I found this hawk curled up inside of a cave where I ended up having to take shelter in due to another snow storm passing by. For the hours I was stuck there I had to make sure Edgar and Ocelot did not go to attack the near frozen hawk. Though Ocelot was more curious rather then vicious but Edgar didn't seem comfortable yet which I wouldn't blame him for. After setting a fire and laying out some packed food I finally got the poor hawk to come close enough so I could check her for injuries. Thankfully she was only shivering and hungry. After offering her some food which she seemed cautious about eating but ate anyway after her tummy started to growl she went right to sleep near the fire, not minding the closeness. I guess when your out in the cold it doesn't matter how uncomfortable you are since you would be too busy trying to survive. My only thought seemed to be how this hawk even got here, I would expect to see these hounds around London and such but not out here in Russia.
After the storm had passed it took me allot of coaxing and bits of food to get her to follow me, my hounds seemed to not mind any longer, besides Edgar who didn't seem very happy but would not just watch another hound die. In a few hours I finally got her to my home base in a small city in the country. As soon as I let the new hawk in she ran start towards my warm bed and curled up, deep asleep. From that day on I took it to myself to take care if this hound, besides I couldn't just let her run out and freeze again so instead I took her in, giving her the name Sasha which seemed quite suitable due to the fact I found her in Russia.
Theme Song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=htc6Sgm8 ... ideo_title and http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pgmOqw203m4 seems to suit her the best.
Other: Sasha had a broken hind leg which healed but she needs to be watched closely in case she hurts the leg again.
Art: (working on it <3)