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Post by Alitura on Dec 4, 2010 13:55:54 GMT -7
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Name: Alitura
Age: 2 years
Gender: Female
Species: Dog
Breed: Great Pyrenees x Unknown
Appearance: Alitura has a lush, white coat. Her fur is thick and soft, swirling together making her look like a plush toy. Her height is not all that, reaching only about 28 inches. This girl has A kind face, that always seems to have a smile on her black lips. Alitura's build is mostly of strength. Her body is clear with muscles if you cut off all her hair. Her tail is oddly curled up above her back, more like a husky. Her tail and legs are feathers slightly, the white fur brushed off at about 1 inch. Her soft ears flop down on her head. Alitura’s eyes are a soft brown, but have tinted with a darker brown.
History: Alitura never had a bad past. It was no violence or gore, just sadness. Many a pup has had this tale, so it isn’t all bad. Alitura was born in a little of to, she being the only female. She was born to a caring mother, and a unknown stray. The household she was born in, it was a warm place. An old human couple owned Alitura, her brother and mother. She was a lively pup, always playing with her brother. But she knew the limits, not to go to the bathroom everywhere. But her mother never spoke of being given away. When that day arrived, Alitrua was gone in the first hour. She was bought by a just married couple, who had another older dog. She lived on a ranch, and was raised to herd. But then the day struck. Alitura was only about a year, when she made a mistake. The couple had a baby, and Alitura showed too much interest. The only thing the white dog did was, sniff the puppy and nuzzle it. She might have nibbled it softly, but she didn’t draw blood. She was caught in the act by the man, who flipped out. Aliture didn’t know what was happening, one second she was in the warmth of the home and then she was in the freezing cold rain.
Alitura swore nothing. She just didn’t understand why she was tossed. She doesn’t hate humans, she doesn’t mind them at all.
Desired Pack: Ninniach
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The snow wasn’t very heavy, it just lightly fell. A figure moved slowly along, white like the snow itself. But this figure was not pure white; no animal could compete with the snow’s beauty. This figure was a tall, not to tall but a fair size. The way the body of the figure moved, the hips moved with the body, the paws slightly trotted when walking. The way long feathered tail wagged. It was clear it was a dog, a female one to be clear. Alitura, was the name of the dog. Soon the trotting paw-steps stopped, and female raised her head. A deep breath in and out erupted from her mouth, the smile on her black lips there as always. The snow that sung her nose cold, it still did not block out some scents. Like the delicious fruits, which hung upon many-a-tree, it made Alitura hungry. Alitura just thought of her muzzle eating a fruit, its mushy feeling being crushed by her teeth. The juice, maybe apple or orange, trickling down her neck. She would laugh, as it tickled and the juice would fly out. But she couldn’t eat fruits; they would maybe taste horrible to her. But maybe someday she would try them..
But Alitura was snapped from her fantasy, as other scents rushed into her coal black node. Her flopped ears pricked, and her head coked to the left wondering. It took her awhile to figure out what the smells were, as they were all jumbled together. They trotted around her mind like puppies, some were fader then others. But the strongest ones were dogs, and the most fade were coyotes and wolves. But there was an odd jumbled scent, neither of any. Mostly all mixed together, but Alitura needed not fear about that. Alitura thought hard, and suddenly lurched forward. But she seemed to be held back by something, an invisible barrier. This was a pack place, and Alitrua knew not the cross, or a death might be close. The white beauty considered howling, she never had before. But her bark was fine, powerful buy ladylike all the same. No one could say anything if she barked, and she was on the other side of the borders. It took her awhile to summon up the courage, but at last she barked. The bark of hers was powerful and strong, and seemed to echo in the orchid of trees. The white of the snow suddenly seemed not so peaceful, as the she-dog’s dark disturbed the silent land.
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Post by asylum on Dec 5, 2010 11:18:34 GMT -7
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Walking the outskirts of his pack land was not something that Sy particularly enjoyed. Nah, he'd much rather be spending his time looking for good eats or chasing a random critter that was smaller than he was. He liked the adrenaline rush he got from chasing squirrels and rats, and of course he could never go wrong by looking for something to eat. For some reason today though, he wasn't going after his normal routine. He was trotting along the borders of his pack territory, his warm paws leaving tracks behind him in the lightly falling snow as he went.
For whatever reason he was straying from his typical day, he couldn't decide... Was it the fact that he was alone and hoping to find someone new? Was he looking for signs that other packs were coming too close to his territory? Or was he actually just bored? Maybe it was a little of everything. Either way, there he was, walking through the old orchard of fruit trees that had long since dropped all their leaves in the fall and lost all of their fruit to the onset of cold weather. During the spring and summer though, the fruit trees were beautiful and bursting with life. Birds and squirrels and bees swarmed around them to get a taste of the fruit they bore. Every single tree seemed to have something different growing on its branches. Sy reminisced back to the first time he had tried some of the fruits that fell to the ground. Some of them were delicious, and others... Not so much. And for as much as he loved the winter time, he was definitely looking forward to spring because of the glorious fruit that the trees brought with them. Not only that, but the bees that pollinated the trees also meant that there was honey. Honey was a tricky thing to get when you were being attacked by hundreds of really pissed off insects with stingers, but it was sooo worth the trouble. Sy's tongue lolled out of his mouth just from the thought, and drool dripped from the tip of it onto the ground.
He walked up to one of the trees, or rather, what was left of it now in the harsh cold season and hiked his leg on it. This was his tree. It was then in his alpha moment that he heard a powerful bark from the edge of Ninniach's packland. Who in the hell had the nerve to impose on his alone time? He grunted as he curled his tail up over his back tightly and marched over toward the area where the bark had come from. There, he saw her. A creamy-white beast of a dog. She was huge in comparison to him. His icy blue eyes narrowed as he approached her through the falling snow, careful not to get too close. Sy stood just steps away from the edge of what was his land and postured himself proudly. "What the hell do you want?" he asked the off-white wanderer. No one had ever said he was the perfect alpha dog, though he was typically nicer to strangers... But he was irritated that he had been interrupted, and wanted to know what was so important that he needed to stop what he was doing right that second.
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Post by Alitura on Dec 8, 2010 3:48:50 GMT -7
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Excuse me, I would like Alitura to be Alpha for Ninniach. So what should I do ^^?
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Post by Varekai on Dec 8, 2010 20:41:19 GMT -7
I am going to gather all of the applicants after a time and hold auditions to pick the best one. I can accept you as a loner for now, since Ninniach doesn't have an alpha.
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Post by Alitura on Dec 17, 2010 9:32:38 GMT -7
OK sure, go ahead! Sorry I didn't get back to you yet ^^
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