Post by x|Nani|x on May 2, 2006 21:26:09 GMT -5
Named| Nani
Gender| Female
Aged| Six
Bred| All-around mix
Described| Long haired, cream/golden color. Average sized though a little on the tall side. Slender body shape, inteligent hazel eyes.
Personality| At times, Nani is moody, mean, agressive, haughtly, prideful and somewhat evil-like. She's also flirty, has an attitude, and is well aware of her charming looks.
Past| She leds the tough life of a loner, but doesn't regret it at all. Nani would never back down to a fight and feels quite confident in herself coming out as the victor. No ones knows if this is where she was born, but she knows her way around rather well.
Behaved| (Rushed post =P)
Back and forth...back and forth...back and forth... The waves washed upon the shore, the cool liquid receding and leaving behind a small trail of foam. The hot sand hissed slightly as the water came further onto the sandy shore. Sunlight glinted off the rolling waves. A thin shadow fell over the ground as the dog stood there, panting somewhat. Golden pelt fluttered slightly in the breeze. the air was salty here, but clean. And the beach seemed deserted, except.... Black nose twitched, ears pricked forwards, orbs gazing into the distance. Yes, another canine. What luck. Smirking, the golden fae loped towards the other dog, her pawprints being the only thing left in her wake. Yet even that was washed away by the oncoming waves, her scent just a memory.
A cold chuckle fell from her lips, hazel orbs once so gentle now seeming to be masked with a mystery. "Well...Hello there," Though the words by theirself were not very mean, the way in which they were said made them appear more of a threat. No, Nani was not going to attack the poor dog. But she was wary of making friends and a cold approach was often the best, in her eyes at least. Sitting in the shade provided by a lone bush of some sort, muscles remained tense beneath her pelt, ready for action if the need came. Feathered tail laid quietly at her side, still for now. Orbs were bright and alert, switching from the lovely scenery around then back to the other dog.
Nani was not one who was know to be patient and, as the wind, she could be off at any moment. Today was not a rushed day though. So was the life of a loner. No one ruled you, yet you ruled no one. It was a fair exchange in her eyes and she stuck with it. Help yourself, not anyone else. The goal was to surive...and have a good time doing it. So far, she was doing pretty good.