Tracker Dog Application Series 8
Username:
Quill.
Tracker Dog you want:
# 24
Name you'll give it:
Seer
Meaning of name:
~S~
Stealth. He can maneuver through wooded jungles or open fields regardless of time of day, or terrain.
~E~
Exceptional speed. He is fast, and light on his feet. He does what he has to do, to get the job done.
~E~
Excellent Timing. He is always ready for action, never willing to back down from a mission.
~R~
Rigorous Skills. He has been trained for perfection. He's a no room for mistakes kind of guy.
Reason why you want it:
~ He would be my first tracker, and he is lovely. His coat glistens, and glows, as if there is a blue fire under his skin.
Will it be used in any kind of story?
~ Yes! I have a wonderful idea, in which I will write the introduction here.
Describe its personality:
~ He is loyal and caring for his owner and is eager to please. He keeps his mind focused on the mission at hand, so he can find who is needed to be found. Seer tends to keep by his master's side, at all times, protecting him from suspicious men and women, even other trackers.
Write an introduction for your Tracker:
~ Darkness. It was night. Seer sniffed the air with his large nose. His glowing markings were off, for they were being watched. "Good, Seer." His master said, patting his head affectingly. He nuzzled her hand with his nose then went back to sniffing the air. It was damp, and musty. I sounded like they were in a swamp or forest, right after a rain. He caught the smell of something else though, human? No, something far more sinister... Hybrid. He growled and pointed with his nose down the trail, much like a Pointer Dog. His owner keeled down on one knee next to him and said, "What is it boy? Hybrid?" He nodded understanding. He looked at her and blinked his lights once, to see if she wanted them on. She patted is head, "In a little bit, bestie." He lead her, and the other people of the team down the trail, their feet sloshing on the muddied ground. Seer continued to sniff the air, slowly being able to draw a sent picture in his mind. It was a swamp, definitely, with vines meandering from rotted tree to rotted tree. The water churned with the algae and wastes of the few animals of the woods. They arrived in a clearing, and Seer could tell that the grass was considerably taller than him, and possibly taller than his fairly short master. He looked back and wagged his tail, in asking if he could continue. His master's hand gestured, and she said, "Yes, lead the way." Seer wove through the grass, following the sent trail of the Hybrid. He wanted to growl every time he scented it.
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Username:
Quill.
Tracker Dog you want:
# 24
Name you'll give it:
Seer
Meaning of name:
~S~
Stealth. He can maneuver through wooded jungles or open fields regardless of time of day, or terrain.
~E~
Exceptional speed. He is fast, and light on his feet. He does what he has to do, to get the job done.
~E~
Excellent Timing. He is always ready for action, never willing to back down from a mission.
~R~
Rigorous Skills. He has been trained for perfection. He's a no room for mistakes kind of guy.
Reason why you want it:
~ He would be my first tracker, and he is lovely. His coat glistens, and glows, as if there is a blue fire under his skin.
Will it be used in any kind of story?
~ Yes! I have a wonderful idea, in which I will write the introduction here.
Describe its personality:
~ He is loyal and caring for his owner and is eager to please. He keeps his mind focused on the mission at hand, so he can find who is needed to be found. Seer tends to keep by his master's side, at all times, protecting him from suspicious men and women, even other trackers.
Write an introduction for your Tracker:
~ Darkness. It was night. Seer sniffed the air with his large nose. His glowing markings were off, for they were being watched. "Good, Seer." His master said, patting his head affectingly. He nuzzled her hand with his nose then went back to sniffing the air. It was damp, and musty. I sounded like they were in a swamp or forest, right after a rain. He caught the smell of something else though, human? No, something far more sinister... Hybrid. He growled and pointed with his nose down the trail, much like a Pointer Dog. His owner keeled down on one knee next to him and said, "What is it boy? Hybrid?" He nodded understanding. He looked at her and blinked his lights once, to see if she wanted them on. She patted is head, "In a little bit, bestie." He lead her, and the other people of the team down the trail, their feet sloshing on the muddied ground. Seer continued to sniff the air, slowly being able to draw a sent picture in his mind. It was a swamp, definitely, with vines meandering from rotted tree to rotted tree. The water churned with the algae and wastes of the few animals of the woods. They arrived in a clearing, and Seer could tell that the grass was considerably taller than him, and possibly taller than his fairly short master. He looked back and wagged his tail, in asking if he could continue. His master's hand gestured, and she said, "Yes, lead the way." Seer wove through the grass, following the sent trail of the Hybrid. He wanted to growl every time he scented it.
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