Post by >KIATA;< on Oct 14, 2007 6:15:14 GMT -5
ALLANAH
age three
gender female
breed(s) golden retriever
pack country
personality
Allanah is one of those dogs who likes to just sit back and relax and watch the day fly by. She is never in a rush and has a patient mood. Her calmness often annoys a lot of dogs and she can be snappy when dogs threaten her. She isn't a fighter, and hardly has any idea how to fight, but she will still try if she is being challenged. Allanah loves to listen, instead of talking and she is quite quiet. Although she is quiet, that doesn't mean she is shy, on the contrary, she is lively and active and loves to get to know new dogs.
There is one thing she does hate, though. She hates rapists. When only a puppy she was told of their evil doings and how they treat bitches like her. She would rather die than walk up to them. Another thing she hates is sluts. Who would want to purposely go up to one of those stupid rapists and ASK to be raped, just for the fun of it and probably getting puppies in the making? Absolutely stupid.
Her worst hate is far beyond that, though. What she really hates, and what a lot of dogs do hate, is humans. The filthy, dirty, stinking humans which treat dogs like crap and beat them around the place, not even caring for their feelings. All they care about is themselves, and how loud their voices are. It makes Allanah want to scream.
appearance
Allanah is a rather shorter retriever, standing at twenty inches from the ground, and because of living on the streets, she weighs less as well, fifty-eight pounds. Her fur, which once used to be glossy and beautiful is now caked in dirt from the never ending walk of the streets. Her orbs are a dark chocolate brown and her pelt is a beautiful pale golden colour.
She has a wide, powerful muzzle, which is good for hunting her prey and killing them, dead, and strong, muscular thighs to take her long distances for hunting. Her tail is long and bushy and her coat is thick, which is good to stay alive from the winter. She is prone to hip dysplasia, and is already getting weak in her rear end. She is never good at climbing up steep steps and often loses her place. This is strange for a bitch for so young, but maybe she was just unlucky.
history
"Woah look at this, four bitches!" Curled up inside a box was four small bitch puppies and one mother, resting while they suckled on her milk. A man bent over and stared at the little puppies, and picked up one, weighing it in his hands. "Shame there are no brutes." He murmured, and sighed, placing the puppy down again in the box. The puppy soon crawled back to her mother and started to suckle again, while the man put down some food for the bitch. "These are going to cost too much, how are we ever going to look after them?" A woman which was standing next to the man asked. The man shrugged and went out of the room. The woman stroked the bitch's head and put a sign up outside her house.
PUPPIES FOR SALE, SELLING THEM CHEAP!
ALL BITCHES. EVERYONE MUST GO!
The puppies led a good puppy hood, with their mother and they were being fed up well, but soon people started to visit, interested in buying one of the puppies. There were so many that if all were to be satisfied with a puppy, four was just not enough. Soon the buyers were all sorted out, but one man who had tried to get hold of a puppy was sent home again, with no puppy. He snuck out in the night and climbed through the window, then picked up a puppy in his arms, which was Allanah and went off with her into the night. The family was distraught at the news that one puppy had been stolen in the night, and fliers were put up all around the city, trying to find out who had stolen the poor puppy.
It was no use, though. The puppy never returned and the man got away with it. However, the puppy wasn't for him, it was for his daughter for Christmas. He put the puppy in a box, with just one hole for her to breathe and waited until Christmas. Allanah nearly suffocated from the lack of air, and it was lucky that she did survive. At Christmas the little girl opened up the box to see a puppy, half collapsed on the floor from lack of water and food, let alone air. She brought the puppy up in her arms and hugged her tight, before starting to fuss over her.
Allannah hated her life, the little girl couldn't look after her properly and when out for a walk, the little girl took off the lead for her to run around for a bit. This was Allanah's chance of freedom! She ran as fast as she could and never even looked back to see the little girl's face. Since then she has been alone in the world and loved it so much. Allanah still lives on the street and doesn't ever want to be locked up with a human ever again.
not needed.