Post by Smox on Oct 17, 2010 2:33:03 GMT -5
Name*
Smox
Gender*
Female
Species*
Canis lupus familiaris
Breed*
Belgian Groenendael
Age*
3
Height*
20 in.
Weight*
59 lb.
Pack*
N/A
Parents*
N/A
Mate*
- Not here
Offspring*
N/A
Smox is known to be a gentle soul, only with narrow and naive views on the world. With ignorance she enters it, sweeping merely a dusty smoke onto the trail which follows her - a misguided being. Friendly, yes, it's been said that Smox is a rather warmhearted canine, while she rarely gains friends.
A loner, the dame is considered, as she wanders aimlessly and without worry down the unbeaten path.
As for love, only one has managed to ease his way into the deep crevices of her lonesome being, fondling with her heartstrings before she could even blink. And that is where he'll stay.
Coat*
Jet black
Optics*
Brindle
Markings*
One insignificant splotch, if you will, splashed around the end of her muzzle
Scars/ect*
Left ear; Bitten in a minor quarrel, which has left her with a tiny chip of the tip missing.
Details*
Smox's coat is of a lengthy nature, which she tends to keep in pretty good shape. The eyes are a soft brindle color, and have a lovely sparkle in them. She does not tend to have a fierce disposition, but an exact opposite.
A difficult past is what has brought Smox to her being today. The elders in her life have since left her when she was merely a pup, along with her siblings whom she has no trace of, and left to defend on her own. Her optimist personality, and pleasant outlook on life is what has kept her in a right state of mind. Without these attributes she'd likely have died on nature's unforgiving battlegrounds. Alone she's wandered for her 3 years of living, meeting others here and there while making mutual friends. These friends she has also lost trace of within time and endless travel.
For once, she wishes she could find a place with a sense of belonging and kinship.
Smox
Gender*
Female
Species*
Canis lupus familiaris
Breed*
Belgian Groenendael
Age*
3
Height*
20 in.
Weight*
59 lb.
Pack*
N/A
Parents*
N/A
Mate*
- Not here
Offspring*
N/A
-Disposition-
Smox is known to be a gentle soul, only with narrow and naive views on the world. With ignorance she enters it, sweeping merely a dusty smoke onto the trail which follows her - a misguided being. Friendly, yes, it's been said that Smox is a rather warmhearted canine, while she rarely gains friends.
A loner, the dame is considered, as she wanders aimlessly and without worry down the unbeaten path.
As for love, only one has managed to ease his way into the deep crevices of her lonesome being, fondling with her heartstrings before she could even blink. And that is where he'll stay.
-Outward Aspect-
Coat*
Jet black
Optics*
Brindle
Markings*
One insignificant splotch, if you will, splashed around the end of her muzzle
Scars/ect*
Left ear; Bitten in a minor quarrel, which has left her with a tiny chip of the tip missing.
Details*
Smox's coat is of a lengthy nature, which she tends to keep in pretty good shape. The eyes are a soft brindle color, and have a lovely sparkle in them. She does not tend to have a fierce disposition, but an exact opposite.
-Heritage-
A difficult past is what has brought Smox to her being today. The elders in her life have since left her when she was merely a pup, along with her siblings whom she has no trace of, and left to defend on her own. Her optimist personality, and pleasant outlook on life is what has kept her in a right state of mind. Without these attributes she'd likely have died on nature's unforgiving battlegrounds. Alone she's wandered for her 3 years of living, meeting others here and there while making mutual friends. These friends she has also lost trace of within time and endless travel.
For once, she wishes she could find a place with a sense of belonging and kinship.
