Post by Legend on Apr 2, 2009 7:23:49 GMT -5
Name: Aywr
Breed: Welsh Collie
Alliance: Light
Gender: Bitch
Audition Post:
It has been a while now since I last seen another canine in the world. My collie instincts kept me alive this long and I couldn't wait for some action now. I am living in the wildness which I have dreamt of. It was like my grandfather told me in the past it was now coming true bascially. My salmon pink tongue was hanging down has the bleaming sunrays were coating my coat hotter futher I was going really. My chocolate and ivory colured hue was shinning brightly, showing off my excellent health too everyone in town.
Soon enough I found myself in a lovley piece of land. My chcoolate nares began to sniff the ground, trees and grassland. My nose was very strong and excellent for scents. I couldn't find anyone here, my tassel began to wagg since this would be great for a new home bascially. I barked happily and soon enough began to mark my terriorty along the canel. This would be prefect for my puppies too grow up big and strong.
My pillars countine to walk and I looked at the hills ahead. This is when I began to think back too my old life. I was just eight weeks old when I was taken away from my mother. I was taken to Blanc Du Ffram which means *Black Sheep Fram* the animals were friendly and this where I met my mate, Erine. He was a smooth tricolour collie, which auds straighen too the sky like antenas. Soon we began to play together and began our training sheep-herding together. I was very good and never bitten a sheep at all. Soon enough the farmer was happy with me and took me too trails. I won the championship, and soon put in pup too my mate Erine. Frist litter I had six puppies, and like me were taken away when they were eight weeks old. I hated that and refused to have anymore puppies. The farmer spotted this and force to me too accept a champion bloodline stud called Rocky. He was massive and blue merle in colour. I cired in pain but still my handler just wanted the puppies form me. I began to give birth too these puppies but when the first one didn't come out propely, the vet did a C -section on me, and only two of the pups surived, out of a litter of four. I recovered well and the farmer sold those puppies. He then decided to sell me onwards and soon enough I espced and ended up in the place called Lifehouse.
I shook my dial too get rid of that awful memory and I carried on. I found abandon hole which I clean out and made into a den. Now I simple waited for anything too happen. This packland would be mind and I would defend it with my life. No other canine would ever take it away from me that's for sure...
Word Count - 499
Pack Name: Neath Canel
Descripton: Here there is a small little canel which filled with fish for you eat. You can also swim here has well. There is four acres field for you run around and place also. There is plenty of prey like rabbits, hares etc throughout the season. Also there is a nursing den which pups are kept until they are eight weeks.
Alpha Bitch: Awyr
Alpha Dog:
Alpha Pups:
Heir to the Pack:
Breed: Welsh Collie
Alliance: Light
Gender: Bitch
Audition Post:
It has been a while now since I last seen another canine in the world. My collie instincts kept me alive this long and I couldn't wait for some action now. I am living in the wildness which I have dreamt of. It was like my grandfather told me in the past it was now coming true bascially. My salmon pink tongue was hanging down has the bleaming sunrays were coating my coat hotter futher I was going really. My chocolate and ivory colured hue was shinning brightly, showing off my excellent health too everyone in town.
Soon enough I found myself in a lovley piece of land. My chcoolate nares began to sniff the ground, trees and grassland. My nose was very strong and excellent for scents. I couldn't find anyone here, my tassel began to wagg since this would be great for a new home bascially. I barked happily and soon enough began to mark my terriorty along the canel. This would be prefect for my puppies too grow up big and strong.
My pillars countine to walk and I looked at the hills ahead. This is when I began to think back too my old life. I was just eight weeks old when I was taken away from my mother. I was taken to Blanc Du Ffram which means *Black Sheep Fram* the animals were friendly and this where I met my mate, Erine. He was a smooth tricolour collie, which auds straighen too the sky like antenas. Soon we began to play together and began our training sheep-herding together. I was very good and never bitten a sheep at all. Soon enough the farmer was happy with me and took me too trails. I won the championship, and soon put in pup too my mate Erine. Frist litter I had six puppies, and like me were taken away when they were eight weeks old. I hated that and refused to have anymore puppies. The farmer spotted this and force to me too accept a champion bloodline stud called Rocky. He was massive and blue merle in colour. I cired in pain but still my handler just wanted the puppies form me. I began to give birth too these puppies but when the first one didn't come out propely, the vet did a C -section on me, and only two of the pups surived, out of a litter of four. I recovered well and the farmer sold those puppies. He then decided to sell me onwards and soon enough I espced and ended up in the place called Lifehouse.
I shook my dial too get rid of that awful memory and I carried on. I found abandon hole which I clean out and made into a den. Now I simple waited for anything too happen. This packland would be mind and I would defend it with my life. No other canine would ever take it away from me that's for sure...
Word Count - 499
Pack Name: Neath Canel
Descripton: Here there is a small little canel which filled with fish for you eat. You can also swim here has well. There is four acres field for you run around and place also. There is plenty of prey like rabbits, hares etc throughout the season. Also there is a nursing den which pups are kept until they are eight weeks.
Alpha Bitch: Awyr
Alpha Dog:
Alpha Pups:
Heir to the Pack:
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