Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2012 17:22:38 GMT -5
Name:
Hezekiah
Alias:
Hezzi, Ki
Age:
1 and ½
Gender:
Female
Breed:
Pit Bull
Personality:
Attitude is my Middle Name Bro
A little snooty, wouldn’t even cover an eighth of how much attitude this little chic contains, she does not put up with any crap whatsoever, none of these girly girls not wanting to get their paws dirty, the ground is dirt, you are going to get dirty! Also, she does not really respect authority figures, it doesn’t matter the age, if she doesn’t like you, it will show… big time.
You Got A Problem?
Ki has a bit of an anger issue, since she doesn’t put up with things very much, she tends to snap like a twig. Yelling, biting, scratching, cursing, whatever she could possibly do to get to the core of the annoying canine, she will do it, she’ll get in your face, or your head, and there is no competition, she always wins.
You Hit Me, I’ll Hit You Back, Called Self Defense, Look It Up.
Not really wanting to start fights, Hezekiah tries her best to stay out of trouble, but, if one would even dare to attack her, she’s gonna fight back, and it’s not going to be an easy fight to win. Being as muscular as she is for her age, even a little nibble is going to hurt a bit.
You Start Comin’, I Start Risin’, Must be Surprisin’
With an abundance of courage and confidence directed towards both small and large crowds of canines, Hezi makes herself look strong, undefeatable, even. Sometimes though, it causes problems, it makes her feel stronger than she actually is, which allows her mind to wander away from the original safety zone.
I’m What They Call Swagger Jagged
With her casual, nonchalant, attitude that seems to just come naturally, she’s got swag, but its jagged, rocky, and it will point you in the butt bone if its messed with the wrong way.
I’m like an Egg, I Gotta Hard Shell, But My Inside’s Are Soft.. Kinda.
Like most everyone else on the planet, she does have a heart, and wil lend it out to those who need it most, which don’t appear often to her, and unless you make her mad, you will have a good friendship with her, she’s not aggressive to all, just the ones that she cant stand.
I Can Stand The Dirt And The Grime, But I Really Need Some Peace Of Mind
Ki is a total tom boy, she loves to roll around and get dirty, swim in the mud if she could, whatever she is asked to do by anyone, even herself, is done, she doesn’t break her promises and she isn’t afraid to jump in the puddles.
History
Sorry, It’s Done Did, I Can’t Change It
Living in New York City, was all a blur, things moved so fast, it was like a dream, where everything is fuzzy, and then you wake up, and it all becomes real. Growing up as a street dog was hard, scrounging for food, fighting others for it, trying to find a home that you won’t get kicked out of, constantly being yelled at by civilians. Now imagine, growing up, in New York City, as a street dog, with no mother. That was how it was for Ki, always being alone, and rainy days, those were horrid, as well as snow, hail, and thunderstorms. It was a lifelong battle, but it wasn’t really that long, about 9 months really, but it was the most excutiating pain. Never knowing exactly where she was born, who her mother was, and never knowing exactly why her mother was not there with her, was constantly bugging the femme, it was a nagging voice in the back of her head, never ending. Growing up with this big, scruffy brute, who lived with a pack who would not except a pup, another mouth to feed, as they saw it, was always hard on her, she didn’t want this, she wanted a family, but she knew she was never going to have that. After she learned how to hunt, she was accepted into the pack, low ranking and slapped around like a rag doll, until she got sick and tired of it, proclaiming, yelling, screaming, cursing, and snapping at the alpha’s. Big Mistake.
I Wish I Could Change It Too, But I Can’t, It’s A Me Problem
They didn’t take it the right way, it was suppose to prove how courageous she was, but it did just the opposite, they no longer wanted her, not only was she one who needed fed, but she was attitude that they didn’t need to deal with, and the only way to rid of her, forever, was to kill her. Drastically, slowly, taking her life, as a pack, biting her, and making her suffer with no food, water, or canine contact of any kind. It was time she take another stand, but this time, for a benefit, she got up, and left, walking away with her head held high, so what she was only a half year old, she was just that sure of herself. Making her way out of New York, and on through the states, still waiting to find the perfect place for her, she met many canines, nice ones, and ones she hoped she never saw again. It was incredible the variety, the accents, the looks, the scenery, she had never seen so many differences, she was taken in and helped by many different canines but never once got a second glance from a human. Finally, she reached Saddle Creek and was truly awestruck.
I Aced It… For Once… Don’t Judge Me
Saddle Creek was small, dusty, dry weather, and it was unknown to her why she chose this place, it was unusual and didn’t have much contact with other’s. Maybe that was why she liked it so much, she could be alone when she wanted to but sometimes it got lonely with it just being her all alone. Finally, she did something right with her life, and her hunting skills had been improved by her many fosters, which was a benefit from being passed around so much.
Appearance
Yeah, I know, I’m Pretty Sexy, Right? Well Turn Around, it’s Not Nice To Stare.
Hezekiah is a black and white, or otherwise called domino female American Pit Bull Terrier, which mean she is short haired. Most would say the femme is white with black blotches, however the only white on her face, is a blaze through the center, as well as her muzzle. The tip of her right ear has a trade mark white tip, which she uses as her birth mark. Front legs are also white, back legs are black with white mittens and a few white blotches, as well as her tail as far as being ivory tipped.
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