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<div align="center">Please, enjoy your stay.<div align="center">
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<div align="center">I. Do not steal my characters. I have created each and every one of them from scratch.<div align="center">II. Do not post here. If you have any questions, concerns, or the like, PM me. <div align="center">III. Do not judge my characters. They are the way they are and I like it that way.<div align="center">
Edited at May 26, 2019 07:41 PM by ❦Amaris
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<div align="center">-*- Image Shall Go Here -*- <div align="center">
<div align="center">Nickname(s) : None, currently.<div align="center">
<div align="center">Gender : Female<div align="center">
<div align="center">Age : Two and a Half / Thirty Months<div align="center">
<div align="center">Date of Birth : September Fifth<div align="center">
<div align="center">Species : Canine<div align="center">
<div align="center">Breed : Norwegian Elkhound and Siberian Husky Mix<div align="center">
<div align="center">Height : Twenty-one and a Half inches<div align="center">
<div align="center">Weight : Fourty-nine pounds<div align="center">
<div align="center">Description :<div align="center">Iapetus is an oyster-colored she-wolf with coppery amber eyes that usually hide emotion in their depths. She has a medium-length, thick coat of fur, and tufts that are always fluffed up. Iapetus has one floppy, dark gray ear, and another regular, slightly lighter gray ear. She has small flecks of white on her ears, muzzle, neck, back, and tail, with darker gray freckles, a bit larger, on her neck, back, tail, and legs. Iapetus is adorned with darker gray paws and pink paw-pads, while her shoulders have dark gray spots as well.<div align="center">
<div align="center">Personality : <div align="center">Iapetus is a quippy, albeit stubborn, she-wolf. Iapetus would never take no as an answer willingly, but she knows better than to use force. Iapetus is only mildly serious the lot of the time: though she sobers up in an instant when things take a turn for the worse. Iapetus is protective when she needs to be, which to her seems to end up being anytime she,s awake. Iapetus, however she might snap at you, is fiercely loyal and would fight to the end if she had to.<div align="center">
<div align="center">Backstory :<div align="center">Iapetus was born in an animal shelter, to a loving mother and three other siblings: all of whom she would soon forget. Two months later, she was taken in as a pet, adopted into a small family of three. Iapetus enjoyed her simple, cozy life, but as she grew older she began to relish a life of adventure; never knowing where her next meal would come from, moving from house to house until she found a suitable place for the night to rest at before traveling to another town, perhaps. Eventually, she couldn,t bear it anymore. When it was midnight, Iapetus had scrambled through the pet-flap in the front door and didn,t return.<div align="center">But life on the streets wasn,t as easy as she thought it would be. Nights in the cold alleyways, huddled in a corner that might be the last thing you ever see. Iapetus longed to get back to her home, and when she finally did, she was struck by a pang of surprise and hurt.<div align="center">As she reached the familiar townhome, Iapetus heard loud barks coming from inside of the house. Her house. Iapetus was confused. Didn,t her humans know she was out there; didn,t they want to open the door and let her in, greet her with the warmest hugs? And then she realized it.<div align="center">They had replaced her.<div align="center">-<div align="center">Months had gone by, and she had taken on the challenge of a stray,s life. Eating scraps, or whatever dog-food she could earn from a hard day of whining, barking, and begging. How could she stoop so low as to beg? That was a question Iapetus needed an answer to.<div align="center">-<div align="center">It had been a year since she left. Now she found small triumphs in her life away from the one of a pet. Every morning and evening, when the sun rose and set, Iapetus would leave the large town to hunt in the woods. She wasn,t good at it, but occasionally she could catch a small bird or a squirrel. Could you eat birds? It was far better than scraps and dog-food, she had to admit.<div align="center">Maybe Iapetus had finally found something worthwhile.<div align="center">
<div align="center">Other :<div align="center">Iapetus has a rugged, faded red bandana tied around her neck from when she stayed with her first family.
Edited at May 5, 2019 10:34 AM by Iapetus
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<div align="center"> Name : Citó (See-toh) <div align="center">
<div align="center">Gender : Male<div align="center">
<div align="center">Age : Three / Thirty-six Months<div align="center">
<div align="center">Date of Birth : July Nineteenth<div align="center">
<div align="center">Species : Canine<div align="center">
<div align="center">Breed : German Shepherd and Doberman Mix<div align="center">
<div align="center">Height : 27 inches<div align="center">
<div align="center">Weight : 90 pounds<div align="center">
<div align="center">Description : <div align="center">Cito is a muscular, <div align="center">
<div align="center">Personality :<div align="center">Citó, to say the least, thinks... highly of himself. He can be arrogant, and constantly struts around as though he owns the place. When you get to know him, however, his arrogance falls away into his true nature: a big, misunderstood softie. Citó is actually extremely protective, and a little lonely on the side too. He usually hides his high intelligence with his boisterous exterior, but truth be told Citó dislikes bloodshed; though he is more than willing to fight for what he believes is right.<div align="center">
<div align="center">Backstory :<div align="center">wip
<div align="center">Other :<div align="center">Citó was a police-dog trainee, before he ran away. He still looks back to his training and wonders what it could have been: then again, such a path would never have allowed him to be with Iapetus.
Edited at May 5, 2019 04:51 PM by Iapetus
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https://postimg.cc/cvKSprpk Name : Austin Nickname(s) : Aus Gender : Feminine Age : 2 Date of Birth : wip Species : Feline Breed : Maine Coon Height : Weight : Description : Personality : Backstory : Other : |
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