Post by snoopdog on Oct 19, 2012 12:12:17 GMT -5
Kashia
Age: 2 years 3 months
Gender: Female
Breed: Red Siberian Husky
Gender: Female
Breed: Red Siberian Husky
Appearance: Kashia is a heavily built Siberian Husky who is rather large and filled out for her young age. Her shoulders are broad and her neck is thick. A very deeply set chest sits above short legs that taper down to thin ankles and wide paws. Kashia stands with dignity, her shoulders propped up and in line with her wedged shaped head. Her hips slant slightly downwards and her tail drapes between her wide set back legs.
For color, Kashia is a gentle creamy white that flows from her inner legs to her stomach and chest. The white abruptly stops at her jawline and melts into a soft reddish-brown, so light it is barely distinguishable from the cream-colored fur. On top of her back is a ridge of rough fur that stands out from the rest of her body. It's dark red color trickles down her spine to the very tip of her tail, where it meets up with the gray-tipped fur on the inside of her tail, Also gray are the sharp points of Kashia's ears
But out of all the features of Kashia's build, her eyes are the most shocking. A piercing blue that sparks with intelligence and is the color of winter skies. They observed their surroundings with a cold calculation and intensity that can only be seen in the most determined of wolves. They were the eyes of someone who has gone through loss and pain, and in turn have hardened to the world surrounding them.
Personality:Kashia has a cold personality. She is very hard to get to know, and does not easily forgive. But those who are lucky enough to get to know her and become close to her are in turn served with lifelong loyalty and a friend who will stop at nothing to help you. Kashia is very closed off to strangers, if one did happen to cross her path she would most likely lash out in aggression rather than stop and chat. She usually looks at the negative in things and isn't afraid to share them with others.
Though Kashia may seem like she always has thorns stuck in her fur, she has some good qualities. She is a thinker for one, and is one for solving problems and getting out of tough situations. She also is very determined, and when she sets her mind to something she wont back down until she gets what she wants. This determination about her helps when it comes to what she believes in. She knows there is a big difference between right and wrong, and no matter how hard it is to get along with her, she sticks to the rules and will help anyone in need.
Kashia takes pride in her hunting skills, she wanders and hunts as a pass time and has taken down larger prey on her own. She enjoys traveling alone, and doesn't mind hunting or taking care of herself. She would rather be alone for the rest of her life, rather than in a pack of many where she was easily annoyed by the activity around her.
But deep down, Kashia would love nothing more then to have one dog who she is close to. One dog to share her adventures with and hunt beside. So far, Kashia has not come across such a dog, and she remains bitter and alone, wandering on tired paws.
History: Kashia was raised in a litter of three, her mother had been trying to form a small pack of her own when Kashia's father died in a fight with an aggressive dog. Kashia's mother abandoned her pups when they had just been weaned, leaving them with little knowledge of surviving. The three of them had to learn quickly or die. They grew up without the knowledge of how to care for themselves, or how to react to other dogs, and soon only the strongest survived. Kashia, the biggest of her litter, had to watch as both her brothers perish as starvation got the better them. Kashia was heartbroken, the only dogs she had loved and grown close to were dead, and Kashia grew up wanting revenge on her mother for abandoning her. Kashia taught herself to hunt, and had a fairly uneventful life after her siblings pass. She saw little dogs as she slowly wandered without purpose, following her prey and doing what was necessary to survive.
For color, Kashia is a gentle creamy white that flows from her inner legs to her stomach and chest. The white abruptly stops at her jawline and melts into a soft reddish-brown, so light it is barely distinguishable from the cream-colored fur. On top of her back is a ridge of rough fur that stands out from the rest of her body. It's dark red color trickles down her spine to the very tip of her tail, where it meets up with the gray-tipped fur on the inside of her tail, Also gray are the sharp points of Kashia's ears
But out of all the features of Kashia's build, her eyes are the most shocking. A piercing blue that sparks with intelligence and is the color of winter skies. They observed their surroundings with a cold calculation and intensity that can only be seen in the most determined of wolves. They were the eyes of someone who has gone through loss and pain, and in turn have hardened to the world surrounding them.
Personality:Kashia has a cold personality. She is very hard to get to know, and does not easily forgive. But those who are lucky enough to get to know her and become close to her are in turn served with lifelong loyalty and a friend who will stop at nothing to help you. Kashia is very closed off to strangers, if one did happen to cross her path she would most likely lash out in aggression rather than stop and chat. She usually looks at the negative in things and isn't afraid to share them with others.
Though Kashia may seem like she always has thorns stuck in her fur, she has some good qualities. She is a thinker for one, and is one for solving problems and getting out of tough situations. She also is very determined, and when she sets her mind to something she wont back down until she gets what she wants. This determination about her helps when it comes to what she believes in. She knows there is a big difference between right and wrong, and no matter how hard it is to get along with her, she sticks to the rules and will help anyone in need.
Kashia takes pride in her hunting skills, she wanders and hunts as a pass time and has taken down larger prey on her own. She enjoys traveling alone, and doesn't mind hunting or taking care of herself. She would rather be alone for the rest of her life, rather than in a pack of many where she was easily annoyed by the activity around her.
But deep down, Kashia would love nothing more then to have one dog who she is close to. One dog to share her adventures with and hunt beside. So far, Kashia has not come across such a dog, and she remains bitter and alone, wandering on tired paws.
History: Kashia was raised in a litter of three, her mother had been trying to form a small pack of her own when Kashia's father died in a fight with an aggressive dog. Kashia's mother abandoned her pups when they had just been weaned, leaving them with little knowledge of surviving. The three of them had to learn quickly or die. They grew up without the knowledge of how to care for themselves, or how to react to other dogs, and soon only the strongest survived. Kashia, the biggest of her litter, had to watch as both her brothers perish as starvation got the better them. Kashia was heartbroken, the only dogs she had loved and grown close to were dead, and Kashia grew up wanting revenge on her mother for abandoning her. Kashia taught herself to hunt, and had a fairly uneventful life after her siblings pass. She saw little dogs as she slowly wandered without purpose, following her prey and doing what was necessary to survive.
