A new Character ;O
Name: Furcht (meaning "fear" in German)
Gender: Male
Age: 6
Personality: Soon to come.
The Story: It was 1940 when they'd taken me away from family, now I was in a cage next to all the other dogs they yelled and screamed, It was cold and dark. I was scared and I missed the young boy who used to play with me. After a few hours the door creaked open and the small dark room was splashed with the bright snow covered land. I tall man came over to me, nelt down, opened the cage and lifted me by the nape of my neck. He blew smoke into my face which made me sneeze that seemed to be funny to him, I didn't like this place one bit.
The next few days I went out with all of other dogs. Some were still puppies like me. Others were older, the older ones were cold and bitter they'd growl whenever I stepped to close to them. Strange men were making us jump over walls and some were even making the older dogs so mad that eventually, they'd would jump up and rip into the mens arm. I didn't understand this at all. Weeks past as I began to grow older, I was a lot bigger than the other dogs. My father was pure wolf.. sometimes at night I'd here them out side my cage, they'd howl. Sometimes I did too, I just couldn't help myself I'd howl as loud as I could. Until my master would come in and start to yell at me. Sometimes he beat me, but I didn't care I was a wolf, wolves we supposed to howl. He never did learn that, but I didn't give up.. one day I was going to be free and howl as much as I wanted.
One day I woke up to the sound of trucks pulling into the driveway, I barked as I heard the doors open, three strange men walked into the shed. Something didn't spell right *MORE TO COME*
Go here for more info; viewtopic.php?f=10&t=57109 (4th post)
Name: Furcht (meaning "fear" in German)
Gender: Male
Age: 6
Personality: Soon to come.
The Story: It was 1940 when they'd taken me away from family, now I was in a cage next to all the other dogs they yelled and screamed, It was cold and dark. I was scared and I missed the young boy who used to play with me. After a few hours the door creaked open and the small dark room was splashed with the bright snow covered land. I tall man came over to me, nelt down, opened the cage and lifted me by the nape of my neck. He blew smoke into my face which made me sneeze that seemed to be funny to him, I didn't like this place one bit.
The next few days I went out with all of other dogs. Some were still puppies like me. Others were older, the older ones were cold and bitter they'd growl whenever I stepped to close to them. Strange men were making us jump over walls and some were even making the older dogs so mad that eventually, they'd would jump up and rip into the mens arm. I didn't understand this at all. Weeks past as I began to grow older, I was a lot bigger than the other dogs. My father was pure wolf.. sometimes at night I'd here them out side my cage, they'd howl. Sometimes I did too, I just couldn't help myself I'd howl as loud as I could. Until my master would come in and start to yell at me. Sometimes he beat me, but I didn't care I was a wolf, wolves we supposed to howl. He never did learn that, but I didn't give up.. one day I was going to be free and howl as much as I wanted.
One day I woke up to the sound of trucks pulling into the driveway, I barked as I heard the doors open, three strange men walked into the shed. Something didn't spell right *MORE TO COME*
Go here for more info; viewtopic.php?f=10&t=57109 (4th post)
