Post by Stern on May 12, 2011 16:00:38 GMT -8
I'm only six months from you. So leave a girl alone .
NAME . Alusia
PRONUNCIATION . Aloosha
TEAM OR FERAL Plot Team
BREED . Sakhalin Husky
APPEARANCE .
Alusia has clear eyes that look like ice. In direct sunlight, they may even seem to be white, but they are actually a light blue- silver mixture. Her gaze is usually warm and welcoming. She stands at about thirty four centimeters at the shoulders and is still growing. She weighs about twenty three kilograms, but that is gaining as well as she ages. Her ears are pointed and triangular, they look too big for her face, but she will grow into them. They usually tilt slightly forward. She has a white face, but the rest of her fur is black, making her look as though she stuck her muzzle in white paint. She has a black and pink nose and black pads. Her overcoat of fur is thick and fine, but her undercoat is dense and warm.
PERSONALITY .Alusia is a quite sweet and gentle dog. She doesn’t like hurting anyone, be it with words or physical attack. She absolutely hates being picked on, but she is too quiet to stand up for herself. She never defends herself against bullies, which is why others often consider her easy to put down. She will just stand there under the torrent of abusive words and blows, seething on the inside and vowing that, next time, she will take her revenge. Someday, she is stuck promising that to herself, but that time never comes. However, even though she has always been picked on, she is still a very happy pup around dogs that have not tried to hurt her or have been rude to her. If one of her ‘friends’ comes by, though, she clams right up again. She is willing to do dangerous tasks for her real friends, and they know her to be virtually fearless.
HISTORY . Alusia was born in a big, but well run, breeding farm. She had four litter mates, two brothers and two sisters. She got to live with her mother and siblings for only three months. Then she was sold to Mr. Brisyen. He had reserved her early on, but his reasons, only he knew. She was not the biggest, nor the strongest, so strength was ruled out first. Neither was she the youngest or smallest, so pity played no part either. She was just a happy-go lucky bundle of energy, strong willed but friendly. Whatever his motivations, Mr. Brisyen was now her new owner, and Alusia resigned herself to the fact.
He started on her training right away, creating a new harness out of soft rope to fit to her small stature. She didn’t have to pull and toil with the rest of the team, but she ran alongside the sled in her makeshift harness, with traces bouncing along behind her.
That is what she was doing on the fateful trip as well. She ran next to the dog that had adopted her, Stern, but she wasn’t connected to the team in any other way. When Mr. Brisyen was shot, she bounded away, frightened by the sound and the smell of blood. Slowly, she started returning to the team, only to be frightened away again by the bomb going off. However, she started making her way back to the best family she had ever known, and the only motherly figure she could remember…
OTHER . Puppy!
The stars a line to bring me into view .