Username:
Madd as a hatter
Kennel Number:
Her kennel number is 17.
Name [of pet]:
Zearia
Gender [of pet]:
She is a she-wolf (female)
Breed/Species [of pet]:
She is a wolf/dog mix
Personality [of pet]:
She is very protective of her pack willing to die for them she is hyper and fun loving a lot off the time she is very loving and is looking for a mate she is fierce and fast agianst any one who threatens her pack or her family
Background/History [of pet]:
I run, the wind flowing through my fur. I look to either side of me my fellow wolves of color pack run with me on this very important hunt, my first hunt as alpha female. I smell small prey, but that is not what I am after I want to get something big for the momentous hunt. I tilt my head sniffing, nothing yet. Come on, I think, there has to be something big. Then I smell it, a herd of deer grazing in the prarie, perfect. I signal for them to fan out around them so we could attack in a cicle making it less likely for thier escape. We are about to attack when all o a sudden Night pack, our sworn enemy, runs in growling. We lose our focus on the prey, and the deer scatter. I growl they ruined our hunt, they where on our territory, the were asking for it. Their alpha signaled for attack, and soon my pack was locked in fierce battle. They were looking for blood my blood so thier alpha leader could take control of my pack. That was not going to happen, I thought. Across the battle field I saw their alpha fighting of some of our fighter wolves. I soared across the battle field taking on any wolf that dared to step in my path. I growled at their alpha male I should be fritened after all he was bigger and stronger than me, but I was faster and smarter. He lunged at me, but I was to quick darting to the side scratching his hind leg. He snapped at my neck and I moved fast dragging my claws down his muzzle. He growled frustrated and jumped at me, but I moved under him scratching his stomach coming up behind him. I lept on th his back biting his neck as hard as I could. He shook hard trying to get me of, and it work I rolled of. He hit me with a hard strike sending me up agianst a tree, and I yelped in pain. He prowled toward me thinking he had won. I moved fast raking my claws across his wind pipe. He died quickly, and seeing their leader dead night pack retreated. Howls of victory rang out loud among my pack. We prayed for those we had lost and helped the ingured back to camp........
"what happened next" said an impatient pup. As alway the pups were impatient during the tellings of stories.
I sighed " We helped the injured recover and had a great feast of deer. Night pack disappeared never seen agian, and we are in a peaceful time living happily" I looked over my pack and smiled as the pups began to run and play and the hunters sent out on a hunt, omega being omegas as usual, the healer collecting herbs, everyone happy, every thing peaceful. My pack perfect.
Use [for pet]:
I would like to use her mostly for my fursha and also sometimes a character for a role play
Other [Art, Likes, Dislikes, Mate, Age, Appeance, etc.]:
More pictures:
Likes:
Her Pack, rainbow colors,
Dislikes:
night pack, people who threaten her pack, dark colors
Mate:
She has no mate (yet)
Age:
She is 3 years old in human years 21 years old in dog years
Mario Kart
(I'm done)
