Raised On Rock }{ PUPPIES

[I L Y I C H]

Created in a test tube and placed within their mother's womb, these four children are the newest subjects under man's petty gloved thumb. Created with the sole purpose of seeing who would die these pups have all been given the perfect genetics beside their single malformation. One deaf, one blind, one without a sense of smell and the final without a sense of touch. Soon to be birthed by a bitch who looks to them as an order, the four have a tough road ahead of them.

RULES!
1. these four are completely customizable but they must fit into the genetics provided bellow.
2. once someone posts with their choice that mishap is gone. first come first serve.
3. all that is needed is a one line appearance and a small paragraph (or list) of personality traits.

GENETICS!
(closer to the arrow is more likely)

pelt-> black, gray brown or dusty orange-brown.
eyes-> green, blue-green, blue-gray and blue.
size-> medium-large, large, small and extra-large.
(markings can be anything)


PUPS

Viiper, deaf, colour, eye colour ILY
Tess, blind, black, blue-gray KUNA
Quanah, smell...less, black, blue-green MOON
Meli, touch...less, black fur, green eyes BHU
name, normal, coat color, eye color NEWOL

[Bhu ♥ Irwin]

MELI meaning bitter.
She is black with green eyes with a large form.
Having no sense of touch can really control the fate of a child's mind. Meli knows no gentle caress when she wakes from a nightmare, or warmth of her littermates after being chilled by rain. This makes the girl vacant of true emotion, having been unable to develop such petty things as the heat of joy or cold of hate. She is a robot, right down to her inability to sense her landscape.

Occasionally, Meli falls away from her mask. Behind the empty eyes sits a bitter soul. Meli hears even the cold pack speak of the pleasures of sitting in the sun and she envies. Meli even finds herself scowling when dogs come back limping in agony after a battle. Deep down she wishes to be normal. However, she quickly reminds herself that her lack of feeling allows her to push harder and farther into the heat of war. It is then her mask consumes her one more and the metallic robot is carried to the forefront.

[Kunabee]

A black-furred critter of abnormal smallness; an oddity in many ways. Yes, she is small, small for a Falomi, only the size of a tiger in adulthood. With blue-green eyes that cannot see, she is shy and withdrawn.
Easily startled by loud noises and strange smells, she is overly alert and cautious. Her inability to see, she feels, is the worse to have. Her other siblings are lucky; for she cannot see. Sight is a distant thing for her...
It does not help that her eyes can never focus properly, so everyone notices. And she's so jumpy, all the time, always freaking out over the most minor of causes. She can't see! It's a black pit of noise and sound and smell, yet nothing... nothing to see, not beyond the black.

[Moon]

Sorry about the white glowing spots....I know what usually causes that, but it doesn't show up in Gimp, just when I get it up onto BT Really sorry about that!--Bhu

QUANAH - meaning fragrant.
The boy is a large black brute with blue-green eyes. His fur is extremely dark but lightens around his eyes and paws. There are small scratches on his nose, from his own claws.

His sense of smell lacking in his body has caused him discomfort many times, as he tries to scent what is around him, to learn the happenings of the ground beneath him. He has much frustration in this, but does not let it bother his other abilities. More often than he likes, though, he sees the pack unruly over strange scents or joyous over the distance scent of a kill and he struggles to rely on hearing and sight to tell him what's going on.

He is very family-oriented, even when they push him away. He tries to protect his siblings in any way possible. If it's just checking in on them every now and again, he makes it a top priority.

[I L Y I C H]

carry on my wayward son
they'll be peace when you are done

Viiper is a medium-large sized orange-brown copy of her mother. With a set of pale blue-gray eyes the dog makes herself a surprising addition to her four black siblings. Not to mention her little problem. Now it isn't Viiper's fault that Skoll created her the way he did. Just because she was born male didn't mean she was one after all. Not that this has become a significant issue as of yet, being deaf and all it is rather hard to care about what other people think. Decidedly feminine this little girl is relatively submissive, but that doesn't make for weakness. Submissive but proud the little deaf pup takes it upon herself to be better. Stronger. Despite her slimness she is tall and Viiper takes full advantage of that fact. Thanks to her deafness the child takes on the eyes of a hawk and a shocking sensitivity in her paw pads.

[nEwOL握敵]

The Control

Kuchukia - Swahili for I Hate

Kuchukia is a large black canine, like most of his litter, white blue grey eyes. Outwardly he appears to hate all living things, but one most remember that outward appearances are easily misunderstood. Natural, he is always a grump, quick to point out the inconvenience he bears of being the only normal one of his litter, seeming to despise the things he has to take the time out of his day to do to help them when they need it. He also appears to have a dislike for his own mother aswell. He even carries a general dislike for humans, simply because if they had never gotten to meddling, he wouldn't have to exist for this inconvenience. At least that's what he says aloud.

Underneath all this outward appearance is the overlooked truth. He is selflessly devoted to his siblings. He dislikes his mother because of how hard and drill Sargent she is on his litter mates. He hates the humans for creating him to be the control that has to set back and watch as his siblings struggle and, potentially, die one by one. And as much as he does hate having to take time to aid his siblings when in need, he had never once NOT done so, because he does care for them. Holding an especially soft spot for Tess, never afraid to express his displeasure, but never, ever, doing so with a raised voice as not to startle her. And he experiences this strange, confused feeling in concern to his brother/sister/whatever Viiper, which leads to especially short nerves as he refuses to accept and believe that they exist. For short, in this image of dis-function that is their litter, he is no exception just because he is free of malformation.