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Post by moonstone on Oct 29, 2010 20:31:07 GMT -5
The Outside Name: Moonstone Age: 3 Gender: female Breed: australian shepherd Clan/pack/herd etc: Feral;; alpha
The Inside Eye color: one brown, one grey (not unusual for this breed) Pelt color: black and brown and grey and white Full description: She may not be big or powerful, but this female is one helluva fighter. She has strong jaws and powerful legs and her eyes are very odd. One is brown, the other is grey. Her fur is long and the base is grey, splotched with black, brown, and white.
Likes: Tank, puppies, running Dislikes: humans, horses, rabbits (they're just too fast!) Full Personality: Size means nothing! Nothing at all! It's all about determination, and skill, and love. Moon is a very caring shepherd who loves her mate Tank and is very protective of him. It's not that she's afraid of humans (which she is, but will never admit it) she just had a bad run with them. She loves puppies and loves to run. Horses do scare her, she'll admit that, and she hates rabbits. They're far too fast for her, even with her well toned muscles.
Your History Birth Day: 06.21.2007 Birth Clan/pack/herd etc: Pack Family: Her mate is Tank, and she is pregnant with pups History: Born on a ranch, Moon was born on a full moon, thus her name. Full Moon. She was raised by man and was turned into the ultimate hunter. Her senses were trained to be the best and usually aided her master, Jeffery, in hunting deer, rabbit, and squirrel. But one day, before her life turned to termoil, Jeff came home drunk and mad. His girlfriend of five years, soon to be fiance, had broken up with him for a guy she had just met before Jeff arrived on the scene. He chained Moon to a post on a very short leesh. Frightened, Moon tucked her tail and tried to escape as Jeff came back with a stick. He beat her and hit her and kicked her with all his might. Terrified, hurt, and injured, she finally pulled free since her collar slipped off. She bolted toward the forest where she knew the land well and knew of several hiding places. A week later, she met Tank. He had been born wild with a feral mother and a tamed father. She ran into him, literally, in her blinded run of terror. He snarled at her and demanded her presence and demanded why she had run into him like that. She told him her story and he felt instant sympothy for her. They grew closer with every day and quickly fell in love, became mates, and bred. Now as they roam together through the wild, they expect a litter at any week now.
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Post by {J I S A} on Oct 29, 2010 20:36:57 GMT -5
Accepted! Welcome to Land of Sorrow Moonstone.
-Don't worry Stells, I checked this one for word count and the pics are stock as stated. Just to say.-
Edit- Um not sure about the Moonstone being pregnant thing, Stella will have to check up on that one.
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Post by Stella on Oct 30, 2010 11:10:37 GMT -5
Ill say yes. But like everyone else MTA youwill have to post in Breeding Center.
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