Post by fringeangel on Apr 25, 2013 19:57:50 GMT -5
Elvis is my daddy, Marilyn’s my mother
Name: Dianne (You can call her Ann, but call her Annie and you’ll get your face bitten).
Age: 2 and a half
Breed: Golden Retriever
Gender: Female
Appearance: Her fur is thick and mahogany red, with darker red around her face and back. Her ears are floppy, and they transcend into an even darker red. Her eyes are light brown with ring of green and a touch of insanity. She has a scar across her throat and a long scar on her hip. She has no markings. Her tail is long and feathery.
Mary prays the rosary for my broken mind.
Personality: When she was younger, she loved to party but now she’s older and more reserved. She’s a skeptic and doesn’t believe in alot of things, such as true love and ghosts. She is rational and mature. But her mind is broken in more ways then one. She fears abandonment and the dark. If she got locked in a completely dark room she’d panic. She dislikes talking about her past and hates to see anyone hurt.
I pretend I’m not hurt
History: Dianne was raised in Tennessee without a home. She and her older brother were starving but managed to survive. Her two younger siblings weren’t so lucky despite their best efforts. Their mother died when Dianne was a year old. Wandering the streets, she made a living singing and developed a taste for human liquor, although she drank it in small amounts. She was caught by the pound and she was rescued by a kind family. She shaped up and learned to trust again. Her family was Catholic, so she sometimes listened in on their Bible readings, and followed them to church. She believes in God now.The mother was a veterinarian and Dianne learned alot from her. She wanted to help other dogs with their injuries and sickness. They moved to the small town but left quickly when the dust came, and her owner’s young daughter gave Dianne her own silver cross necklace to ‘protect her.’ Dianne never takes it off.
Lyrics above from Electric-Lana Del Ray
