Username:~ Nix |Ink Weaver ~
Anubian's Name:Ryu
What will you do with the Anubian?:Put him in my character 'book' saved to my laptop and do some art of him. Find him a few more companions

Just love him basically!
Story/History of this Aunubian (Optional):There was no way he was going in there. Not a chance.
"Go on Ryu!" One of the other Anubian's crowed mockingly. Each of them crowded around the black and white Anubian, pinning him against the edge of the portal. The one that would take him to the mortal world. One that once entered could never be returned through.
Flattening his ears against his skull, his ruff high along his shoulders as he bared his teeth in a snarl,
"Why should I?" He growled, his voice trembling slightly,
"Cus you can't shame your self anymore than you already have!" One of them snarled back at him,
"Cus the master dosn't care about you," Another added.
"Cus you're nothin," The other lunged snapping.
Ryu yelped in fear as he was flung back into the blazing light. He howled for the master to save him but of course no one came. The master of the underworld had little time for a discraced Anubian such as him.
He felt the grit stick into his fur with an audiable thud. It drew out another yelp.
It hurt. He was mortal now. Well, as mortal as he could be, one with a body that could hurt.
Whimpering pitifully he looked up at the sky but it was clear and blue, alien to him. Curling himself up into a ball he refused to lick his wounds, he didn't care what happened to him now.
Ryu felt something rub across his fur, it still hurt but the rubbing was so soothing, something else that was alien to him. Prying open his eyes he saw what looked like a human, like the master except different. Younger, femenine and kinder,
"Who are you?" He asked through his mind. He saw the girl blink in suprise then finding no way to answer back in a kind said:
"Uh... I'm Nix. I found you out on the grass. Birds were gonna try and get you,"
Ryu looked at her then closed his eyes again. He would have been terrified but he was beyond caring,
"Shoulda let them kill me," His mind voice was soft and broken,
"Why would I do that?" Nix asked, her voice held bewilderment and worry, another new thing in this new world,
"Because I'm discraceful, the master hates me, I'm nothing..." He told her, curling up even though the movment tweaked his wounds, the pain bit into him ferociously.
"No your're not. I dunno who this master is but I'm not him," She said simply as a matter of fact,
"I'll prove it..."