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Post by [Fizzeh] on Dec 23, 2007 22:36:36 GMT -5
[/li][li]Fizzeh
[/li][li]almost 16
[/li][li]C.C.
[/li][li]I like the rules[all Ive seen]
[/li][li]American
[/li][li] Bao
[/li][li]3
[/li][li]shiloh shepherd mix
[/li][li]male
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Bao is what you could call bossy, commanding attention in more ways then one, but he is not some glory hound, no, he just enjoys watching everyone look at him and do what he says. Now, although he enjoys ordering people to do things for him, no matter how ludicrous it seems, he is more then capable of doing things for himself and he will. Working right along side those he boss's around suits him fine enough, why wouldnt it? With the bossy-ness he can be a bit controlling, not so much that he controls every move and every thought of someone, that would be impossible. If he wants order, he will get it though. A dominating brute, he is not at all ready to bow down, his immence pride wont allow that. Bao does not get so caught up in his pride that he is blind, he is intelligent and knows when, where, and to whom to give his respect, but that does not necessarily mean he is about to bow down and submit to the canine.
Bao holds horrible grudges, he never forgets them, and never will someone on his bad side cross over to another side, no matter how much the canine sucks up to him, it most likely wont change. Betrayl cuts deep with him, he puts too much trust in a canine, a friend, or just some random dog that will do his bidding. Bao is astonishingly loyal, he will back up anyone that is loyal to him, be it friend, or a submissive tag along, he will fight for them if needed. A fierce temper that gets away from him when someone refuses to do what he says, or gets on his nerves, or picks on his friends. It is nothing like a black out of rage, however, he is not undercontrol, not all that stable, but he remembers every detail while he is angry. his aggression does not just go to males, but can be known to cross the line with the ladies, but he is far from raping any female, that is just low and pathetic to him. Physically hurting them, and mentally, is another story though, he has no problem with hurting them-anyone.
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Bao has dark fur mixed with brillian silver, the mixture marvelous under any sort of light. His face is mostly a ebon hue, his deep eyes amber-green that seem far too intelligent for his age. The fur is thick on his body, keeping him warm in harsh weather, the water repelling outer coat keeping him mostly dry in the rain. The ebon and silver thickens at his neck and on his chest giving him a lion-like appearance, though darker. A massive brute, much larger then his normal breed, standing easily at a height of 32" at the shoulders.
[/li][li]History-- Not required
[/li][li]Ill have one asap, not allowed to download pics on this computer
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A toothy grin touched the muzzle of the young husky featured canine, the mutterings of her mother clear, grinning in accomplishment the pup moved as the large paw of her dam shoved her lightly by Axton. Nudging him lightly to move over and sqeezing herself between them, no, Nike was not a momma's girl, nor was she so cowradly that she could not sit by herself. This was just a very good way to stay hidden from the unwanted, scrutinizing gaze of the Don. Why? Nike was blind, she did not want to be kicked out and towed away from her dam. It was a good excuse, but one she hoped the Don would not realize. Tongue lolled from her jaws as greetings were given, skeletal frame stiffening slightly as her mother was mentioned. Not to long afterwards the meeting was abruptly halted as the Don stalked off after someone.
Harks strained in the direction, trying to pick up the noise, the snarls and grudging words of a canine she had never heard before and the Don erupted from the hidden leaves, though there hiding thing was not noted as important and so she did not think twice to go see what exactly the cover was. As a figure moved from the hiding place the females blind gaze followed the movement, squirming free of her place to move forward a few steps, auds still pricked, confusion twisting on her countenance. Nostrils flared to take in the metallic scent mixed with Aurums own. The rustle of leaves was quickly picked up and dome snapped in the direction, the fur along the nape of her neck prickling up slightly. The spitting words were heard but Nike did not comprehend the entire meaning of the speech, to her it was pointless. A single aud flicked as the speech came to a halt and her gaze went to the Don, focus on him, her emotionless, and far-off gaze flickering ever so slightly from one spot to another, trying to pinpoint the exact location of the large leader.
Shifting rather uncomfortably for a moment, but for what reason she was unsure, auds flicking back to her skull for a moment, a strange pressure on her, perhaps eyes? Brow furrowed in slightly annoyance, was she always going to be stared at? Let'em stare. The thought hissed at her, a small smile brightening her features remarkably. The meeting was continued, Aurum moving fluidly from one subject to the next. All Mafians were ordered to fight, did this mean pups to? Waiting patiently for him to silence himself to voice the question, another spoke, the Doness. Zenith turned slightly, abandoned and hollow gaze landing on the female, it was not intentional and she was completely unaware that her gaze had actually managed to focus on the Doness.
Jaws loosened as silence enveloped the clearing, it did not last long, another spoke, a puppy by the high pitched and young tones. A frown touched her maw, it was clear this was the same question she had wanted to ask. Auds flicked as zenith snapped in the direction of Axton. Snickering lightly as the reprimand was heard. Letting her jaws tighten to keep her mouth shut, not wanting to be reprimanded and she did not want to let loose laughter at her brother fearing a scolding for that as well. Sighing softly Nike rose to her paws and moved back over to her brother and mother. "Smooth, brother, real smooth." Came the amused muttering. [/sup][/center]
