by angus » Wed Aug 29, 2012 5:52 am
Name: Chissy
Age (in human years): 3
Personality:Chissy is very secretive. She is slow to trust and easy to forget. She mostley will wait in the shawdows until she fells that it's the right time to come out. When she warm tough she is very happy and a joy to be around. Chisys is playful and loves a good game of capture the flag.
Likes:Chisys is a fan of nighttime, capture the flag and being outdoors. Her favorite food is hot dogs and can't get enough of them! Her favorite color is red, about the shade of the dirt down south.
Dislikes: She hates being indoors and can not stand classical music. Chissy hates brussels sprouts, even the smell of them can drive her away.
History: A broad sholdered dobermen pushed his way to the front of the cage, snarling he clawed at the man reaching into his cage. The human just gave a harsh bark of laughter and called to the man standing beside him. Slowly the man advanced on the growling dog. With a sudden movment he slipped a collar around the dogs neck and pulled him aside. The man nodded and reached into the cage. Slowly his fingers worked forward, not to disturb the mother with her pups. As he inched them away from her she stirred but under the sleeping pill they gave her didn't resist.
"Awww, look at that litter of puppies!" a girl cried out as she passed my siblings and I. This is what it had been since I coul dopen my eyes. Peolpe stairing, tapping on the glass. Slowly I stood up> my shoulders brushed the top on the cage roof. I streached and looked down at my blue and purple legs. Ever since they found a way to get odd colors into dogs, there now was blue dogs. "Crissy!" I turn to see my brother being taking out of the cage. Lunging I claw the man resonsible. But then I feel something tight around my neck, gasping for air I feel myself being dragged away from the only family I have left. The human holding my grumbles in his laguage and is hearding me to a door. I knew now this was my escape chance, there was a low window open to my left. Quickly I devese a plan, stumbling a fall right beside the window. Gasping for breath I wait until the man hurridly takes off the coller. Then I make a break for it! Jumping throught the window I find myself in an alley, taking off i run until I can run no more. Swinging my head side to side I find myself lost.
And utterly
alone.
(just a few words about her past will do, but be creative, please)
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angus on Thu Sep 20, 2012 11:11 am, edited 1 time in total.