Post by Vrancho on Sept 20, 2012 11:46:47 GMT -5
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Name:Tango
Age: 3 years old
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tango is a cute,fluffy little guy.He is salt and pepper in color,with an orangey yellowish chin.His teeth are clean but crooked,his structure and bones are correct and strong.His nails are uneven and a little long,his ears are soft and floppy,and his tail is cropped like a bunny's tail.His pads are pink,brown,and cream.His eyes are black/dark brown.They are like a doll's eyes;big,compassionate,irresistable.He is cute and handsome.Small in size,since he's a Mini Schnauzer.His fur rugged and rough,but it is really soft and slightly wavy.
Personality: Tango has a huge personality range.He can be moody and temperamental,or he can be sweet and kind.He loves chasing butterflies,fireflies,playing with other dogs,swimming,but he hates to hunt.He is cute and careful around strangers,wary and ferocious with enemies,funny,vivacious,shy,and kind towards people he likes.He is quite a little spitfire,and it takes a lot to win him over and gain his trust.He is prone to heat strokes,so he can't stay out in heat for too long.He easily gets fleas and ticks and such and misquitos always prey on him.Due to hazards he has come across outdoors,he is very careful and cautious with everything outside.
History: He was born.Frisky and friendly,he immediately tried to crawl,which got him nowhere.Being hungry,he scrabbled for his mother.But she wasn't there.His mother had abandoned him.He was left starving in the summer heat.His four other brothers whined.They became skeletons,hoping,praying,clinging to life.No one came.One by one,all died.
One day,it seemed to be Tango's turn.He was out one afternoon in the summer heat,lieing down,waiting to die.A sudden jolt came over him.He was burning up.He kept feeling jolts;he did not know he was having a heat stroke.
He felt someone come near to him.She threw water on him.The convulsions eventually stopped.He lived a while with the she-wolf that had saved him.
But he knew there were other places to go,other places to see.He traveled to Saddle Creek,and now lives happily in a basil leaf hut that he'd made.
Extra: I adopted him so I'm making his application now!
Name:Tango
Age: 3 years old
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tango is a cute,fluffy little guy.He is salt and pepper in color,with an orangey yellowish chin.His teeth are clean but crooked,his structure and bones are correct and strong.His nails are uneven and a little long,his ears are soft and floppy,and his tail is cropped like a bunny's tail.His pads are pink,brown,and cream.His eyes are black/dark brown.They are like a doll's eyes;big,compassionate,irresistable.He is cute and handsome.Small in size,since he's a Mini Schnauzer.His fur rugged and rough,but it is really soft and slightly wavy.
Personality: Tango has a huge personality range.He can be moody and temperamental,or he can be sweet and kind.He loves chasing butterflies,fireflies,playing with other dogs,swimming,but he hates to hunt.He is cute and careful around strangers,wary and ferocious with enemies,funny,vivacious,shy,and kind towards people he likes.He is quite a little spitfire,and it takes a lot to win him over and gain his trust.He is prone to heat strokes,so he can't stay out in heat for too long.He easily gets fleas and ticks and such and misquitos always prey on him.Due to hazards he has come across outdoors,he is very careful and cautious with everything outside.
History: He was born.Frisky and friendly,he immediately tried to crawl,which got him nowhere.Being hungry,he scrabbled for his mother.But she wasn't there.His mother had abandoned him.He was left starving in the summer heat.His four other brothers whined.They became skeletons,hoping,praying,clinging to life.No one came.One by one,all died.
One day,it seemed to be Tango's turn.He was out one afternoon in the summer heat,lieing down,waiting to die.A sudden jolt came over him.He was burning up.He kept feeling jolts;he did not know he was having a heat stroke.
He felt someone come near to him.She threw water on him.The convulsions eventually stopped.He lived a while with the she-wolf that had saved him.
But he knew there were other places to go,other places to see.He traveled to Saddle Creek,and now lives happily in a basil leaf hut that he'd made.
Extra: I adopted him so I'm making his application now!
