[ShadyBro]

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I see you have stumbled upon our little adopt eh? Feel free to look around and perhaps even go home with a Kietta of your own!

While Kietta's are excellent racers, some are not as good as others or have been met with harsh
circumstances.These Kiettas, for one reason or the other have been retired from racing and need a
good home to take care of them and help them adjust to the world outside of racing.

Username: OpalMutt
Racing Name:
Call Name:
Gender:
Speed Stats: 54
Backstory: Is extreamly aggressive and is unable to be around other animals.
Coat Colour: Red

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- first encounter
- gaining trust
- introduction to the tack and collar

[Opalina]

Racing Name:
Furiously Fine

Call Name:
Freya

Gender:
♀ Female ♀

First Encounter
The panting could be heard from all the way down the corridor as soon as I entered. The closer I got to the end kennel the quieter the barks and howls of the other Kietta's got while the panting coming from the end kennel became louder. The walk down was long and daunting. I was looking for a challenge and once the staff had informed of this particular Kietta's story I knew I had to at least meet her. As I approached her kennels I composed myself, breathing calmly and crouching lower a technique similar to showing a white flag of peace.
What I expected to see was different to what I was presented with when I looked up. Instead of seeing a scared snarl from a Kietta backed up into a corner it came from an abrasive Kietta throwing itself against the kennel door. Trying to remain calm I got up, a little shakily at that, reaching for the muzzle hung from the kennel door. Well as soon as she saw that she became even more violent leaping and snapping up towards my face. "Okay you were right, could you give her the sedative now please?" I muttered to the kennel maid.

Gaining Trust
When the Kietta forced her eyes to open she wasn't expecting to see me glaring over her. She tried to leap up but just couldn't. She tried to open her mouth but was muzzled. Knowing this she also realized she was a lot more vulnerable now and in a moment of panic she slipped out a whimper.

Introduction to Tack and Collar

[demonthief.]

This Kietta is now yours. Congratulations.
Just complete the task of describing the tack for me so I/ Shady can add it on.