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Username:slp0001
Number:58
Interested in Rping?: Yes! Very! May not be very active though. >.<
Coins paid: None (First free)
Coins in your bank account after payment:None
Other: She is awesome. And beautiful. I am very drawn to her,like I need her! (Btw not trying to make pity or guilt trips)I renamed her after the Sandy Hook massacre.... God bless Sandy Hook. (Didn't edit personality though, hope that's alright!)
Sandy Hook
Sandy Hook is an energetic female that has a slant for optimisim. (Also, she prefers if you call her Sandy!)This annoys many other lab dogs to no end! She is always the one to look on the bright side of things, and always the one to defend her friends from bullies, although she is the youngest of them. Sandy enjoys a good swim, run, or game of chess. However, in chess she is mostly an ameatur. Ever since a recent loss in the family, she is quiet on her own, and thinks about many things of importance, such as Why do I have horns? For fighting? Ever since she wondered that, she takes fighting classes. She has an uncanny sense of things about to happen. Sandy almost seems to have powers, but she doesn't, she just thinks more about what will happen. She can look at your face and know what to say. It's pretty cool! (Btw she doesn't have powers, my friend can do that!) She secretly wishes she had powers, (and wings!) and who knows? One day she might! Also, she protects people, if they want it or not!
Story: Jump for the sun
Sandy stirred and woke in her flowery pasture. "Morning!" she called brightly to a passing bird. It landed next to her, knowing she was no threat. She sighed and climbed a tree. A lab dog called from another tree, "Heya, Sandy!" Sandy looked enviously at her wings. "Your horns are looking fine today!" the lab dog gently teased. Sandy grinned. "Hey, will you tell me how to fly?" Sandy asked. "Sure! Just jump for the sun and flap like mad!" laughed the lab dog. Sandy crouched, getting ready for a big jump. "You aren't really doing it, are you?" called the other lab dog nervously. Sandy sprang out of the tree and flapped her legs like mad, only to crash to the ground. Note to self: Get wings before you try to fly! Sandy thought painfully.
History
Sandy was born in a desert, but she didnt fit in with her litter. She hated the heat, the dryness, the lack of vegetation, and her cruel parents and siblings.(Except for her little brother) So, she ran away with her little brother. However, he died of dehydration before they made it out, and since then she is more thoughtful and protective. She came to a flowery pasture and collapsed of thirst, but woke up when an unknown lab dog had kept her from dying. She still searches for them to this day. Her optimism came from when she needed optimism to survive hunger and wild beasts. She is carefree because she banished the horror of her previous life from her mind. She has forcefully forgotten it, from thirsty madness and horror, and it would take a lot of prodding to bring it up.
cuddle*
