Post by BRITTANY, on Dec 21, 2007 21:23:46 GMT -5
DAIRREIN BRITTANY GLENN
[/li][li]15
[/li][li]add on lost city of jericho
[/li][li]yeah. i'm happy i found another one.
[/li][li]urm american?
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PERSONALITY,
phillip was dearly insensitive to the emotions of others, so blind in fact, that it shadowed her whole personality and instantly rooted her wrong. she was quiet, unless spoke to or tempted to state her claim in a conversation - of which her resonses were mostly witty banters or mocking expressions that could deface someone in mere seconds. the girl was smart, no doubt, and not just with the streets; all over. she calculated certain moments intensely without question or hesitation. ingenious dispite the fact that she was so small and openly misjudged, she could scramble the mind in mere seconds.
in addition, she was also slight grudge-prone and apologies didn't get far with her. action worked over words and it would take much more to satisfy her anger, revenge. she was slightly a narcisst and as much as many believed it meant she was coinceded, it was quite the contrary. she was moreso bent on being the best, one of the elite. she wanted to prove she could get somewhere without being murderous, like her parents and brother, but it didn't really mix well with her personality; her ambitions. she was also slightly emotional, angry, for various reason in her life as one would know. then lastly, she was a badass, point blank, interpret it as you feel.
APPERANCE,
dispite her narcisst attitude, phillip couldn't give less of a crap whether her coat was perfect or full of debris. it didn't change that fact that she was a street dog, through and through. she wasn't sloppy, no, but she just wasn't a fretful person when it came to the degree of dirt on her coat. she'd get to it when she felt like it. she's not materialistic, basically.
on a second point, she's small compared to the height and size portion of most canines. she's more-so around ninety pounds if not less, so it was most likely that she strayed away from getting into fights with many people. phillip's name betrayed her in every manner for she was nothing like a male and held the utmost feminine qualities.
History,
phillip was born street, born to two reputated canines. zachary and lana. zachary being the shepherd, of course, while lena was the sensitive and workaholic border collie. yep, regular life. the had kids, forbidden love, and it was phillip and her brother, snap, that were born to the two lovebirds.they grew, their parents aged and died. snap and phillip grew apart. ( i'm thinking of maybe bringing him back sometime soon. ) and now she's all alone.
SAMPLE-
CHARLIE from THE JADED=
It was apparently evident that she'd caught his interest, but then again it wasn't her first priority. He could've went back to being an idle figure living silently amonst her and she wouldn't have cared. Yet, this was better then nothing dispite the look he'd gotten in his eyes that'd spoke of something that could easily bring out her snide remarks. The look on her face wasn't that of disgust as one would proclaim towards a being of his oddity, but instead it was a sneer of creative thoughts that rampaged through her mind. On a regular basis she was underestimated and this, seemingly, was no difference. Oh well, might as well play the game whist she had a opponet.
Charlie watched him move towards her she got a little annoyed at his quick note to toy with her. Didn't he understand that she wasn't one of those blind eyed prats that normaly roamed the streets flaunting their estrus until a big bad male came and fucked them in the twat. Well, in anyase this wasn't the scenerio that Charlie was in the middle of. Infact, it would seem that his intentions weren't as bad as she'd have thought - though they still didn't fit her fancy quite. As he paused and stopped, obviously awaiting her to speak, she gave a rude and unsettling uprise of her muzzle to reveal just a couple of her teeth in a lipcurling sign of disgust. Someone'd smacked this bloke on the fanny just a little too many times.
Though, Charlie wasn't one to wait on impotent males to lower their unneeded, cocky barriers. "Bloody Nora, yer sure one helluva cocky bloke." This comment was subtile in her mind, being on the easy side of her insults and whatnot. Not that it was an insult, but she could've done much worse to his ego. Plus, it wasn't like she was lying. He was being such an arrogant fool. "lower y'r flags, laddie, i'm not into that whole thou 're my bitch scene" Charlie stated quite boredly, but with a air of seriousness that was hardly common in her. Being one of insulting and argumental nature, she was always with a grin or chuckle though this time was excessively different. She'd never been one of those 'lesser then me' chicks and if that was how he was going about life, he had her fucked up from the get go. No matter the sex - in charlie's case- she wasn't about to be hung upside down by some random male that'd seemingly been told he was the utmost shit. Never that.
Instead, she just gave him a quirk of her brow, challenging him to argue back with just one simple guesture. With no harm intended, Charlie was just warming up on her odd nature. It wouldn't be long, she presumed, before he got the deal and either left because she wasn't to his liking, or accepted her rebellious nature and set aside his demeaning ways. Either way she'd be fine, since she'd been alone most of her life anyway and nothing was different to this day. Sure, a pack would've been nice this time around, but then again she wasn't really stressing the subject. Charlie could live without the aggresive arrogance the leaders carried around, but she couldn't live without some type of socail interactions be it sepereate from packlife or not. She just knew it wasn't going to last long.
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[/li][li]15
[/li][li]add on lost city of jericho
[/li][li]yeah. i'm happy i found another one.
[/li][li]urm american?
_________________________________________________
phillip
four
german shepherd - border collie mix
female
four
german shepherd - border collie mix
female
PERSONALITY,
phillip was dearly insensitive to the emotions of others, so blind in fact, that it shadowed her whole personality and instantly rooted her wrong. she was quiet, unless spoke to or tempted to state her claim in a conversation - of which her resonses were mostly witty banters or mocking expressions that could deface someone in mere seconds. the girl was smart, no doubt, and not just with the streets; all over. she calculated certain moments intensely without question or hesitation. ingenious dispite the fact that she was so small and openly misjudged, she could scramble the mind in mere seconds.
in addition, she was also slight grudge-prone and apologies didn't get far with her. action worked over words and it would take much more to satisfy her anger, revenge. she was slightly a narcisst and as much as many believed it meant she was coinceded, it was quite the contrary. she was moreso bent on being the best, one of the elite. she wanted to prove she could get somewhere without being murderous, like her parents and brother, but it didn't really mix well with her personality; her ambitions. she was also slightly emotional, angry, for various reason in her life as one would know. then lastly, she was a badass, point blank, interpret it as you feel.
APPERANCE,
dispite her narcisst attitude, phillip couldn't give less of a crap whether her coat was perfect or full of debris. it didn't change that fact that she was a street dog, through and through. she wasn't sloppy, no, but she just wasn't a fretful person when it came to the degree of dirt on her coat. she'd get to it when she felt like it. she's not materialistic, basically.
on a second point, she's small compared to the height and size portion of most canines. she's more-so around ninety pounds if not less, so it was most likely that she strayed away from getting into fights with many people. phillip's name betrayed her in every manner for she was nothing like a male and held the utmost feminine qualities.
History,
phillip was born street, born to two reputated canines. zachary and lana. zachary being the shepherd, of course, while lena was the sensitive and workaholic border collie. yep, regular life. the had kids, forbidden love, and it was phillip and her brother, snap, that were born to the two lovebirds.they grew, their parents aged and died. snap and phillip grew apart. ( i'm thinking of maybe bringing him back sometime soon. ) and now she's all alone.
SAMPLE-
CHARLIE from THE JADED=
It was apparently evident that she'd caught his interest, but then again it wasn't her first priority. He could've went back to being an idle figure living silently amonst her and she wouldn't have cared. Yet, this was better then nothing dispite the look he'd gotten in his eyes that'd spoke of something that could easily bring out her snide remarks. The look on her face wasn't that of disgust as one would proclaim towards a being of his oddity, but instead it was a sneer of creative thoughts that rampaged through her mind. On a regular basis she was underestimated and this, seemingly, was no difference. Oh well, might as well play the game whist she had a opponet.
Charlie watched him move towards her she got a little annoyed at his quick note to toy with her. Didn't he understand that she wasn't one of those blind eyed prats that normaly roamed the streets flaunting their estrus until a big bad male came and fucked them in the twat. Well, in anyase this wasn't the scenerio that Charlie was in the middle of. Infact, it would seem that his intentions weren't as bad as she'd have thought - though they still didn't fit her fancy quite. As he paused and stopped, obviously awaiting her to speak, she gave a rude and unsettling uprise of her muzzle to reveal just a couple of her teeth in a lipcurling sign of disgust. Someone'd smacked this bloke on the fanny just a little too many times.
Though, Charlie wasn't one to wait on impotent males to lower their unneeded, cocky barriers. "Bloody Nora, yer sure one helluva cocky bloke." This comment was subtile in her mind, being on the easy side of her insults and whatnot. Not that it was an insult, but she could've done much worse to his ego. Plus, it wasn't like she was lying. He was being such an arrogant fool. "lower y'r flags, laddie, i'm not into that whole thou 're my bitch scene" Charlie stated quite boredly, but with a air of seriousness that was hardly common in her. Being one of insulting and argumental nature, she was always with a grin or chuckle though this time was excessively different. She'd never been one of those 'lesser then me' chicks and if that was how he was going about life, he had her fucked up from the get go. No matter the sex - in charlie's case- she wasn't about to be hung upside down by some random male that'd seemingly been told he was the utmost shit. Never that.
Instead, she just gave him a quirk of her brow, challenging him to argue back with just one simple guesture. With no harm intended, Charlie was just warming up on her odd nature. It wouldn't be long, she presumed, before he got the deal and either left because she wasn't to his liking, or accepted her rebellious nature and set aside his demeaning ways. Either way she'd be fine, since she'd been alone most of her life anyway and nothing was different to this day. Sure, a pack would've been nice this time around, but then again she wasn't really stressing the subject. Charlie could live without the aggresive arrogance the leaders carried around, but she couldn't live without some type of socail interactions be it sepereate from packlife or not. She just knew it wasn't going to last long.
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