Post by Bhu ♥ Irwin on Apr 30, 2013 17:49:03 GMT -5
Chris Demarais
Left foot, right foot.
Left foot, right foot.
Gender: male
Age: 8 months
Species: folami
Eye color: dark green
Body Build: slim, muscled
Fur Length: long
Spay/Neutered/Steral: no
*In-Depth Physical Appearance:
large collie
Mother:
Father:
Siblings: Kara
Friends: Miles, Barbara, Kerry, Kara
Mate: n/a
Children: n/a
Trained?: no
Opposing the feline massacre?: ?
Personality:
-active, likes taking long walks
-protective
-sarcastic
-clever
-intelligent
-playful
-skeptical
Still part of a pack?: AH BITCHES -pound puppies-
*Rank: pup
History:
- born to a pair of loners in the wild Chris and his sister, Kara, were in a pretty good set up. though their parents weren't the most attentive the pair had each other and a distinct lack of violent training.
- the pair kept each other company, though it was apparent to both of them that their parents hadn't exactly been prepared for them. their life was easy. nice. not that it mattered much when a lone folami came out of the trees. he'd seemed so nice. so polite. Kara and Chris were six months old when their parents were murdered. The ebony fronted man ignored them entirely.
- Having literally nothing else to do in light of the tragedy the pair ran the fuck away. they lived on their own, fighting to survive off the few skills they had for a full month before they ran across a three legged puppy in much the same circumstance as themselves and all but drug him into their little gang.
- Shortly after the trio cam across Miles and Barbara, sucking them both right into the gang as well. A neat little compilation of pound puppies. While his sister seemed content and proud, Chris remained silently skeptical.
- The small gang has been meandering about for the last month having finally figure out how to live though they could really use some serious pointers. an adult would be nice. they'd done fine all alone, but the thought of a protector has long sense been wearing down on the boy's mind.