Species:
- Dog.
- Female.
- Anabelle. AKA Belle.
- Two years, seven months.
- Anabelle is a sweet, loving character. She's serious most of the time and doesn't take well to jokes. She loves life and tending to young pups, as she's had a few herself. Because Belle is such a serious character, she will often get in many fights. She doesn't like to be aggravated, but if you don't get on her bad side, she can be loyal and your best friend.
- Anabelle has the traditional build of a Labrador. Her body is slim with a some-what deep chest. Her legs are long and filled with muscle, allowing her to run for distances. Her face is sweet, with brown eyes and flopped ears. Her eyes and her nose are much darker than her coat, giving her an appearence to draw in any suitor.
- Bloodsoaked.
- Nursery Mother? Meaing whenever a female gives birth, she's there to help them whether they are new mothers or just need to eat.
- None.
Anabelle:
- Belle sniffed the air, searching for Sheba. The female had been loyal to her Alphess for quite some time, and she was worried Sheba would try to cross the border. Now the fae, she had grown the knowledge that Sheba was always suspitious about silence, "She must have never learned how to love the silence."
Gamble:
- Gamble's nose twitched again. The silence was nice and he was able to sneek in a couple hours of sleep over night. He crawled out of the tiny cave, finally stretching his front paws out infront of him. The snow had stopped falling, leaving behind a couple inches of snow. This would make it harder to track, but the fact that it wasn't snowing was an advantage. "I might aswell check the border," he managed to get out, yawning.
