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name vivid or crystal
age three years old
gender fae
breed unknown
rank and pack scout female of farraway pack
eyes crystal blue eyes
fur vivid is a mix of a light cream colour and a white colour. her undercoat is all white and her top half is the cream mixed with white making it like cream. half of her legs are cream and her paws/feet are white. her toe pads are pink and black which she was born with.
build medium-large size, muscular build
notable features bruises on her back
overall vivid is shy and quiet. she is scared to speak a lot because of her past, she feels like she is worthless and doesn't have a meaning in life. ever since born vivid has heard but only bad things about herself. nobody needs her, and no one loves her either. always beaten by someone better than her she only thinks of herself as a failiure and she wants somebody to love. she wants somebody to love her, but she has had problems with that. she has fallen for many things and people have just lied to her. she's gullible and believes people easily, if they are lying or not she believes them which is a bad trait to have. if you get to know vivid she is very sweet, kind, and trustworthy.
virtues or good traits sweet, kind, and trustworthy
vices or bad traits scared, gullible, a failiure attitude, and depressed
brief history vivid was born with three siblings. ava a fae, brock a brute, then vivid a fae, and flower a fae. they came in that order. they of course had a mother: reese. then they of course had a father: louie. vivid and her siblings were born on the night of december twenty-fourth. the night before christmas better known as christmas eve. reese and louie were good parents but they were killed by hunters when vivid was just a few months old. they were all loners, and lived out in an alley. they weren't killed there, but shot with the things vivid would call "pointy things". the pups were playing else where, but reese and louie were killed. they were used for science and killed soon after. dog catches soon found the pups. vivid was the smallest of them, and as they grew they turned on her. they called her shorty vivid, it made no sense but they did. they called vivid names and ignored her. vivid grew feeling weak about herself. they all ignored her, not even her best friend as a pup, flower. flower.. she grew to be the biggest. the pups pretty much beat up on vivid, and her heart was crushed. they called her a loser because one by one they got adopted.. first ava went, then flower, and then brock. the last thing he said was, "you'll never get adopted loser." that hit vivid hard and broke her. vivid was the prettiest of all the pups, which was strange.. no one wanted a small pup. a week after vivid was adopted by a twenty year old girl named lucy. lucy loved vivid and that made her happy, but she had no time for her. soon after lucy had her boyfriend move in. his name was rick. rick hated dogs, especially vivid. when lucy was gone he would beat up vivid. he was a very large man, and it hurt vivid. lucy noticed but rick made up lies, evil lies. vivid ran away at the age of two years old. vivid met the love of her life. a rottweiler named jack. this rotty had played on girls every day it seemed like. vivid and jack met when vivid was still young, they became good friends and then mates. they had became very fond of eachother and "acted" like they loved eachother. one night jack asked vivid to meet up with his friends. vivid agreed and they went. there she met roo, lou, and rock. they were all rotweilers, and they were all players, dangerous. vivid and jack slept there with them, and when asleep they did the unbelievable. in the middle of the night, four in the morning they started attacking vivid. jack played her like ever, and she didn't know at all.. she was played well. as of now vivid has no mate, no crush, and no pups.