by Offended Cockatiel » Mon Mar 14, 2011 5:59 am
Tracker Dog Application Series 9
Username:Aysan1
Tracker Dog you want:#28
Name you'll give it:Export
Reason why you want it:I love the design plus the colors seam to mix out nicly,I have herd of Tracker dogs and sean them in and around CS,and now I want to try out for one,she is beatifull in every possible way to me and she can protect my new baby brother...when he's finally born "-_-
Will it be used in any kind of story?...maybe
Describe its personality:Export has very fragile feelings inside,but you won't notice she hides it with toughness,she is loyal to whom she can trust and moptherly seaming charecters,protective yet imaginative
she's gone through alout yet seams to be in pretty good shape
Write an introduction for your Tracker:
"Export!Export'er out" the men yelled through the graits of the lonly old track riden truck. One voice of a burly middle aged man rang above them all,louder then her ears had herd but maybe her memorys were shaded. She whom still unamed layed down a lonsem smile set upon her face,a sigh escaped her lips, a drouzy look clouded her visions of a better life. Then the truck was off,rumbling and tumbling through the night,the day then night again. "For expultion?" one of the the men in the front hopefullly not the driver whispered to the other,she mite have liked an accident though. "Yes to the death lodge" she sighed ounce more her breath a soft hazzy mist.
"Export wake up girl!Moms going to the hospital!" Export hopped to her clawed feet,her head buzzing and ringing. The girl ran towards the door thiere Cocatiel Coco tweeting madly. "Come on now,we gotta go fast"Export herd the sirens veering and making people look out theire doors. "Coco we'll be back don't worry!" the girl called before her and Export quickly ran past the door,the girls father locking the door. They all ran to the ambulenceand and sat at the sides as the girl rubbed Exports head worridly. Export on the other hand watched thiere every move,to keep her masters,her friends mother safe. She thought about the dream she had and smiled hopefully,it was only a nightmare of what had happened but not gone through with.
The ambulence reered to the hospital and her mother was lifted in the gurney into the hospital. Her,she was Aysan Exports master,her companion aswell,and as they ran fallowing the gurney all feeling the rush of a new life going to be made,to be born right up near them, Export remberd all the small and big,good and bad memorys with this family and now thiered be even more memorys plus a baby boy to come along with,for the ride. Them medcines stench eritated her a bit but she stried to ignore the wafted smell drifting through the whoe hospital,though she made a disgusted face when she also smelt it mix with urine from the bathroom they had rightly past. Export smiled almost feeling Coco's anxiety as he sat in his bird cage at theire home. Then up the stairs...the adventure never ends!
WIP