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[GriffinPersonFooPet]

Username: GriffinPersonFooPet
Character's Name: Arkl (Ar-kul)
Character's Age: 2...?
Character's Personality: Kind, fun loving, can be reckless, and usually is VERY sarcastic.
Character's Gender: Female
Character's Backstory: "Arkl!!! Arkl!!! Come here!" her owner snapped. "Stop digging holes!!!!" Arkl wanted to get away, where she could run and dig and bark all she wanted. Her owner was so strict. She couldn't run, she couldn't dig, she couldn't bark. Those were the three things she loved to do, and they were the stricted rules her owner had. She hung her head and walked over to her owner.
"Hurry up, Arkl." Arkl started running, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. "NO!!! NO RUNNING! BAD DOG!!" Arkl stopped running, stayed where she was for a few seconds, then started walking again. Her owner shouted so much, and always called her a bad dog. She almost never got treats and was punished when she asked for one. Of course, she asked for one by yipping. That was her language, and what kind of dog was a dog that couldn't talk?
So that night, she planned to escape. She was bound to this evil place by an electric fence. She scratched the collar off by the weak spot she had found a few days ago. Then she did what she did best: digging. She dug a hole under the real fence and ran off into the night.
But she was lost. She looked around at the trees that surrounded her, and then howled to the moon. I heard her. I found her.
"Who are you?" I growled.
She shrank back, trying to make herself a smaller target. Smart.
"I... I'm Arkl."
"Arkl?" I emmidately softened. "Nice. I'm dragon."
She looked at me. First at the nose ring, then the piercings, then the bands on almost every one of my legs. Obviously, I looked like some kind of gangster, or tatoo artist, or something like that.
"I know, I make a bad first impression. I'm really nice. Just ask my--" That was when Griffin jumped on my back and rode me like a horse.
"GET OFF!!!!" I yelled, and my sister jumped off my back.
"Who's this, Dragon?"
"Arkl. I think she's lost, or something."
"Oh. I'm Griffin. I'm his sister."
Arkl looked at Griffin. Griffy looked simple enough, but the plaid hat went strangely with her green body. When Arkl got closer, she noticed the spots. Now the hat made sense. Griffy twitched one of her large ears toward Arkl, who jumped back and yelped.
"Hey, cool it. My ears get hot a lot. I twitch them to get them cooled down," Griffy said calmingly. "You wanna come with us? We have a sort of den a few miles away."
"Sure!" Arkl said. She followed us to our den.
Why Do You want the design?: It might pair interestingly with Dragon
What is your favorite part of the design?: The dots. I love dots xD Almost as much as I love plaid.
How many characters do you currently have?: none
Do you agree to the rules and regulations?: yes!