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[ Basics ]
[ Name: Arrow ] [ Age: Two ] [ Rank: pack member ] [ Breed: Border Collie ]
The name Arrow was not given to her by any human, in fact she named herself after hearing the phrase from one. She had been running by one from a dog catcher when she heard one of them yell "That dog was as fast as an arrow" and from that day on she has been Arrow. She is two years old and mature for her age but still very curious about life around her. She once lived with humans but a tragic accident left her homeless, she has been a loner ever since. She is a border collie and a pure breed at that.
[ Appearance ]
[ Pelt: Black and White ] [ Eyes: Hazel ] [ Build: Medium ]
Her pelt is long and black on her back, ears, and the majority of her face and fur coming off her cheeks and a few black dots here and there among the white. The white of her fur covers her underbelly, chest, paws, and a ring around her muzzle and a stripe up her forehead along with the tip of her tail. She has almond shaped eye that are hazel with a black center, a normal and common eye color among dogs. She is medium height and comes up to the shoulders of most dogs, she was built for speed and agility making her movements fluid and precise.
[ Personality ]
Sarcastic, Optimistic, loves a challenge, Independent, Attitude problem, Curious
Optimistic is one word to define her cheerfulness, she's usually always in a good mood and can be caught humming or singing to herself all the time. But it's more than just happiness even in the darkest and most difficult problems she manages to see the light or 'see the bright side' of every situation.
Also very sarcastic, she just can't contain herself when she just happens to 'Over hear' a conversation and has the perfect smart*ss remark she just has to say it. When she speaks her sarcasm can sometimes be hard to deceiver from her normal tone and most have to take a moment as to whether she's serious or just pulling their leg.
Very independent. She likes working alone and enjoys being by herself though being a female the call of companionship does call to her from time to time. She prefers solitude rather than companionship and just likes to be by herself most of the time, the only time she usually converses with others is family or a few close friends she has grown to know. But also because she's independent she doesn't accept help very easily, even when she breaks down in tears she will simply dismiss you if you want to help you have to ignore her complaints and just do it before she would give in.
Loves a challenge. Dare her to do something I dare you. she loves proving someone wrong it just brings a smug smile to her face every time when someone places an impossible task before her and she accomplishes it. She loves being dared to do something, or even pushing herself farther until her body just simply gives in, while her body rest though her mind is always thinking of what she could do next.
And maybe a bit of an attitude problem. She isn't one that takes being talked back to lightly, you mumble something while she's yelling at you and you'll instantly regret it. you want to say something say it to her face not like a coward behind her back, she hates people that are annoying.
She's very curious she has always been the one to volunteer for any exploration and just loves to learn and see something new. She has gotten in trouble many times for just running off to explore leaving everyone to worry that she had been killed. But she always says "Curiosity killed the dog...But satisfaction brought it back"
[ History ]
She was born into the home of farm life, her mother gave birth to her right in the hay of the barn while her father watched proudly from just a few feet away. She had four siblings but she doesn't remember them, they were given away when they were weaned from their mothers milk while she was kept for herding. Her mother and father trained her to be a great herder while the human taught her commands from simple whistles. She soon became a strong and excellent at herding sheep and she worked with her parents when the human called them for work. But one day stray wild dogs wandered into the filed and murdered a sheep, she had come alone in the morning when she heard the sheep baying loud and frantic. She got there in time to chase them off, but when her parents and human arrived she was blamed for the murder. Her parents knew she was innocent but they could not change the humans mind, she was taken into town and dropped off. After then she adjusted to the hard life of the street, scavenging for food and running away from dog catchers. When there was no scraps in the trash bins she was able to catch pigeons that roamed the alleys and streets of the town. Eventually she found the pack and has been with them ever since.
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