Post by Stern on May 3, 2011 17:07:37 GMT -8
I'm only 3 years old from you. So leave a male alone .
NAME . Kisaragi
PRONUNCIATION . Key-Sah-Rah-Gii
TEAM OR FERAL Stray
BREED . Siberian Husky
APPEARANCE .
Kisaragi is a large, beautiful black, tan, and white husky. He has one brown eye and one blue eye. He has a black nose and a strong build. He got so muscular from running and climbing mountains with his old owner. He also has many scars from protecting his owner and his team. He has a white chest, stomach, and paws. His tail is tan and black, creating a beautiful mixture. His ears are almost always perked atop his head, always keeping alert. His paws are large. His fur is soft and smooth, as he keeps himself as clean as he can. He has sharp teeth and sharp claws, as well as a pink tongue. He is rather large for the breed and looks rather intimidating.
PERSONALITY . Kisaragi is really just your average Siberian Husky; loyal, sometimes pompous. Yet he's also hard to anger. He loves getting involved in things, but he's not exactly a very empathetic canine, and finds it hard to feel what others feel. There are a select few he can relate to though, mainly those he loves and respects. (This is rare to find, as he also has trouble making and keeping emotional ties.) The male is aloof and likes to keep to himself. Many see him as ‘depressed’, because he seems to have a face of stone, forever locked in a bored frown, never even smiling at jokes and such. He can show other emotions, but chooses to keep them to himself. Few know what he’s thinking, but his eyes do help with that a bit. They can sometimes show anger, fright, jealousy, and love. His favorite prey item is by far is rabbit, and enjoys the night, underneath the stars and moon.
HISTORY . Kisaragi was born as a stray. He was the only one out of his litter to survive. He grew up in the streets, his father and mother abandoning him at a young age. A human picked him up at the age of 7 months. The man took him home and took good care of him. The man had seven other dogs, Kisaragi being the youngest. He trained to be a sled dog, along side of the older, more expierienced canines. He worked hard to please his master, but he couldn't. Every day the man beat him until he was laying on the ground, bleeding. He would force himself to get up in the mornings and even to try and please the other dogs. Many of them attacked him as well, if he messed up. They treated him like he was nothing, but he put up with it. The only reason was because of the pack leader's pup, Ginger. Ginger was a beautiful Husky with red and white fur and brown eyes. She was treated with respect in the pack and even their owner treated her right. Of course, she treated Kisaragi as a friend. They were around the same age, him being a month or two older. When he was a year and a half old, another man came with a Husky. It was a professional sled dog who had won many races. He was supposed to bred with Ginger, but there was a problem. She was already holding puppies. Kisaragi's pups were in her. This other husky was disgusted and furious. He attacked Ginger until she was almost dead. Then, he turned against Kisaragi. The two male dogs fought. They fought for a good thirty minutes before Kisaragi killed the other dog. He ran over to his mate, only to find her dead. He laid there with her that night, but when the humans came out the next morning and found both Ginger and the Proffesional sled dog dead, they turned to Kisaragi. He didn't want to leave his mate there, but he had to. He ran, gun shots sounding after him. He ran and ran until he couldn't run anymore. By now, he was in the mountains. He's been there ever since, hunting the wild animals for food.
OTHER . Reglen
The stars a line to bring me into view .