Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2012 20:59:21 GMT -5
Name:
Murphey
Age:
Four years
Gender:
Male
Personality
Murphey is cocky, flirty, and very competitive, with his high spirits and good looks, he’s a ladies man, a chick magnet. Basically, he’s the king bee, the ruler of all the bees in the hive, he’s great. Sometime’s though, his competitive nature, gets him into fights, which are not very good wholes to dig yourself into. Also, his flirty scores, often tend to be other male’s future mates, or current mates, which also leads to many problems. Though his personality seems to be the same old same old, player, he’s actually quite lovable, he will love a fae until they turn him away and then he will walk the yellow brick road, of shame.
History
Murphey was bred and born into a puppy mill, like most puppies were, in New Jersey. Usually, his mother would have large litters, healthy litters, until they got mixed with the unhealthy, fed a poor diet, and all that business, but the litter this pup was born into, happened to be her last, because the femme was getting old, and she could barely stay alive. After giving birth to a, sorta, healthy litter of three, Murph’s mother, gave up, she had delivered the pups safely, and the owner, would be out soon to check on her, only to find her dead, the puppies feeding off of her clotting milk. Since at the time, the breeder did not have any female’s that were producing the nutritious milk that would merely except all three, and being to lazy to bottle feed, Murphster being the only one not to have a foster mother, and one pup was not going to hurt his “business,” if you will. Therefore, not wanting the pup anymore, he just let the pup on the boardwalk, away from the water so maybe someone would be smart enough to realize that it was not a rat, but a puppy, who had no mother. Nearly a whole day passed before finally, Murphey was picked up by a small child named Sophie, the automatic bond between the child, and the canine, was fenominal. Sophie’s mom said yes and they took the pup to the vet right away, who gave him a clean bill of health and a tub of puppy formula. Every day, the pup would get fed 4 times, once every three hours, and every night at exactly midnight, Soph’s mom came in and fed him. Eventually though, the night feedings stopped, and he only got milk 2 times a day, slop once. Before he knew it, all he was eating was slop and he was learning tricks, going outside with the girl who always told him to go potty even if he had already went inside just a few minutes ago.
Finally, he was getting hard food, going potty outside only, knowing too many tricks to count, and having so much fun with his child. One chilly winter night, Sophie was ready for bed, and her mother told her to let Murphey outside one more time, so she took the full grown dog outside to realive himself. While doing his business, his child watching him closely, a twig snapped and the little girl panicked, “Murphey COME!” She said, tears rolling, before he knew it a large man came out and pointed something at the child. A growl escaped Murph’s throat and he pushed the man down, while pushing down, a bullet shot through the air, landing in the little girl’s heart. After that, Murphey didn’t know what to do, he just lapped the blood from her, licking her face waiting for her to say something, but when the man started walking towards the house, pointing the gun at the dog, he stood, snarling. So as the man tried to pass him, which he could not, he shot the dog in the leg and continued on. When Murphey woke up he was on a metal table, with a gash in his leg, he jumped off with seering pain soaring through his body, and ran, and ran, and ran.
Appearance:
Murphey is an Australian Shepherd Husky mix, with the iciest, bluest eyes that anyone had ever laid their own eyes upon. Around his gorgeous eyes, it a rim of black, that matched the normal sized nose placed in the middle of his maw, like regular. His pelt is medium length, spiky in places, and a nice blue merle covers it all, blotches of white appear on his underbelly, chest, feet, and tail. The only abnormal thing about this dog is that he had a whole that goes all the way through his left leg, usually due to the amount of fur on his body, it is covered, only when he is wet or wants to show it, does he.
Set:
www.flickr.com/photos/arrowplane/sets/72157626908522921/
Murphey
Age:
Four years
Gender:
Male
Personality
Murphey is cocky, flirty, and very competitive, with his high spirits and good looks, he’s a ladies man, a chick magnet. Basically, he’s the king bee, the ruler of all the bees in the hive, he’s great. Sometime’s though, his competitive nature, gets him into fights, which are not very good wholes to dig yourself into. Also, his flirty scores, often tend to be other male’s future mates, or current mates, which also leads to many problems. Though his personality seems to be the same old same old, player, he’s actually quite lovable, he will love a fae until they turn him away and then he will walk the yellow brick road, of shame.
History
Murphey was bred and born into a puppy mill, like most puppies were, in New Jersey. Usually, his mother would have large litters, healthy litters, until they got mixed with the unhealthy, fed a poor diet, and all that business, but the litter this pup was born into, happened to be her last, because the femme was getting old, and she could barely stay alive. After giving birth to a, sorta, healthy litter of three, Murph’s mother, gave up, she had delivered the pups safely, and the owner, would be out soon to check on her, only to find her dead, the puppies feeding off of her clotting milk. Since at the time, the breeder did not have any female’s that were producing the nutritious milk that would merely except all three, and being to lazy to bottle feed, Murphster being the only one not to have a foster mother, and one pup was not going to hurt his “business,” if you will. Therefore, not wanting the pup anymore, he just let the pup on the boardwalk, away from the water so maybe someone would be smart enough to realize that it was not a rat, but a puppy, who had no mother. Nearly a whole day passed before finally, Murphey was picked up by a small child named Sophie, the automatic bond between the child, and the canine, was fenominal. Sophie’s mom said yes and they took the pup to the vet right away, who gave him a clean bill of health and a tub of puppy formula. Every day, the pup would get fed 4 times, once every three hours, and every night at exactly midnight, Soph’s mom came in and fed him. Eventually though, the night feedings stopped, and he only got milk 2 times a day, slop once. Before he knew it, all he was eating was slop and he was learning tricks, going outside with the girl who always told him to go potty even if he had already went inside just a few minutes ago.
Finally, he was getting hard food, going potty outside only, knowing too many tricks to count, and having so much fun with his child. One chilly winter night, Sophie was ready for bed, and her mother told her to let Murphey outside one more time, so she took the full grown dog outside to realive himself. While doing his business, his child watching him closely, a twig snapped and the little girl panicked, “Murphey COME!” She said, tears rolling, before he knew it a large man came out and pointed something at the child. A growl escaped Murph’s throat and he pushed the man down, while pushing down, a bullet shot through the air, landing in the little girl’s heart. After that, Murphey didn’t know what to do, he just lapped the blood from her, licking her face waiting for her to say something, but when the man started walking towards the house, pointing the gun at the dog, he stood, snarling. So as the man tried to pass him, which he could not, he shot the dog in the leg and continued on. When Murphey woke up he was on a metal table, with a gash in his leg, he jumped off with seering pain soaring through his body, and ran, and ran, and ran.
Appearance:
Murphey is an Australian Shepherd Husky mix, with the iciest, bluest eyes that anyone had ever laid their own eyes upon. Around his gorgeous eyes, it a rim of black, that matched the normal sized nose placed in the middle of his maw, like regular. His pelt is medium length, spiky in places, and a nice blue merle covers it all, blotches of white appear on his underbelly, chest, feet, and tail. The only abnormal thing about this dog is that he had a whole that goes all the way through his left leg, usually due to the amount of fur on his body, it is covered, only when he is wet or wants to show it, does he.
Set:
www.flickr.com/photos/arrowplane/sets/72157626908522921/
