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Post by Stella.♥ on Apr 27, 2011 17:11:09 GMT -5
www.flickr.com/photos/utopianlibrary/sets/72157616604147044/with/3429694331/Name: Stella Age: Four years Gender: Female Breed: {miniature} American Eskimo Dog Mix pack: Shalay pack Rank: Leader Eye color: Black Pelt color: White Markings: None Height: 12.6 inches Weight: 14 pounds ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Likes: Flowers, Swimming, Runnong Dislikes: Thunder, Death, Hunger Full Personality:Stella is a creative character she always like to re think what she sees, like a story, she has been doing this since she was five months, but has started to stop a lot since she turned two. Stella loves her family and puppies, she hopes to have some of her own in the future. She is also quiet good at swimming and actually loves the water. And thunder well its the beauty of the sky. But Stella hates males who puts them selves above females, no one is better then anyone else. And doesn't everyone hate death? Specially losing someone you love. Urgh her father was never a good role model either. But overall Stella is a very sweet young dog, she has had a long life and wishes to help other with her own experiences. But sometimes she can be a little quiet, shy even. Stella wishes to do the best with her life and hopes to go high in ranking, even if she dies before it happens, she at least tried. Birth Day: May 26 Birth Pack:Unkown Family:MOM- Nelly-ALIVE DAD- Rod-UNKOWN BROTHER- Daniel-ALIVE BROTHER- Eagle-ALIVE -{finish spitz} History:Stella was born in a large pack, she was always a proud pup, her brothers where also born in this pack. She was the runt out of her brothers, while Eagle was born first and Daniel was the middle child. As she grew up her father always tried to make her stronger by teaching her a few tricks here and there before Stella actually became a 'apprentice'. So by the time she was six months old she was more prepared to become an apprentice. Her father was proud of that. But Stella hated it. He was always so harsh and pushed her so far, the pup always had bruises and cuts on her body, he mother did not like this either, but she was too scared to stop it. But at the age one one Stella decided to go, run, her brothers where not happy though. But Stella was, she was finally free, finally able to join who she wanted and go where she pleased. Soon after Stella traveled for about five days, she knew her mother would be very very upset, maybe even disappointed. But what she was sure of was that her father would hate her and never call her his daughter again. But her brothers well they would miss her. The faes paws where hard when she found the forest, it smelled like wolves here, but humans too, even others mammals. Stella hopped to find other wolves even if there was no pack here, at least she could have friends and maybe even start a pack.
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