Post by seriously on Jul 15, 2013 15:01:23 GMT -5
name ;
cain
alias ;
none
age ;
one year
gender ;
male
breed ;
rottweiler
stock ;
<3
<3
personality ;
[loyal] & [protective] & [gentle] & [aggressive] & [sarcastic]
-anyone who finds their way into the heart of this canine is there for life, no matter how much future actions or words may define how deep the perspective of the love is, they are engraved to him forever and he will always protect them, or welcome them with open arms of forgiveness considering they were once something so very important to him, and important things don't fade
-though true friends are now hard to come by, cain always finds himself being a best friend to someone, in his eyes, being a pal is also like signing a contract to be a body guard and ensure their safety to the best possible extent in his abilities which sometimes leads to arguments debating on his 'clinginess' for the fact that he very rarely leaves their side
-looks often times deceive others, and based on the taught exterior this brute has, it directs attention away from him, however on the inside of the bad boy appearance cain is a kind soul who treats anyone who deserves it, like something breakable, only using the barest of touch and takes much care in his actions as well as words when their around to prevent any harm mentally or physically
-once angered this rottweiler can turn into another canine, becoming nothing but an aggressive beast who will face death if it means preserving the life of another valuable to him, though breaking down one of his size would be more than hard to do, especially with the large amount of will power the power house contains
-bringing in humor to every conversation and a smile on the faces of others is practically what the boy lives for and by adding a flare of sarcasm and never taking anything seriously unless someone gets hurt, cain does exactly that, though he always know when enough is enough
appearance ;
height -
29 inches
weight -
100 pounds
cain is a larger version of the typical rottweiler, though most of his weight is pure muscle which is true to the breed as well as the tan markings that come in forms that look almost like eye brows, also the lighter auburn shade also hues against the black on other areas such as his muzzle, cheeks, chest, and down his limbs. though his weight is slightly lacking compared to others of the specific breed, this boy is considered pretty large mostly based on the height of twenty nine inches. as far as sight goes, cain has everything under control with his near perfect vision sighted out of two voids shaded with a deep brown with a hint of orange flaring throughout them. His tail is nothing but a stub and his ears are all flop in every right direction.
history ;
[ before birth ]
[ week one - week twelve ]
being born into a large litter was never easy, directing themselves into the center of attention, food, and warmth was the major goal in the eyes of all nine of the purebred rottweiler pups though with only one mom the chances of getting all three at once were slim, therefore it made life a constant struggle during the season of winter when the cold gusts brought drafts of wind and snow into the open mouth of the cave, even into the very back of the dark tunnel where the family of ten canines stayed almost constantly. even for caroline things were beginning to take a turn for the worst as the signs of blizzards began to chase off all prey that had begun their migration through Colorado, food was scarce and with nine other mouths to feed besides her own, she needed all the nutrition she could get. finally, by week two of doing everything on her own with constant worry for her kin's well being, cosmo showed up with food, though it was him that caroline truly wanted, just someone to assure the frightened lass that everything would be alright in the end. however, after only a couple days of his presence, the new mother had begun to retrieve her thoughts as the male had proven to be much more aggressive than what he had been in the first term of their relationship, and as the days, hours, minutes flew by his temper flared at almost everything. the pups were his biggest annoyance and his fuse was short lived, and he began to turn his anger into aggression, beating the children for any noise they made, any mistake they happened to fall into, he wanted them to be perfect. as far as caroline, her pleas were nothing but fuel for his fire, and she became a target for his violence as well until finally she was nothing but a figure of silent sadness. as the pups aged and began to grown more active, cosmo did as well, he had started to drift away, rarely bringing them meals which they needed desperately, but bringing in other females instead. considering his original toy had been neglected for the past eight weeks and looked like nothing but a stack of bones and a heap of bristled fur, his sexual thoughts had started to wander beyond sanity and his lust for attention of a woman was at its highest therefore he needed an outlet for that as well. bringing in near complete strangers and cheating on caroline was not even a weight on his shoulder, nor was the fact that he had sex with these women right in front of the whole family, his sick mind was growing more and more out of control and he even started screaming at his relatives to watch, their young, innocent eyes had no choice but to stay glued on the odd scene, and at the time their sights were unknown, they were utterly clueless on what exactly was taking place, though by the sight of their mother's tears, it was not something to be proud of. once the puppies were almost twelve weeks old, he had taught them exactly what they were witnessing, stressing on how much happiness it brought him. suddenly their view on their father was nothing but a monster. they did not even know that the real monster was still on a leash, but that leash was slowly tearing apart.
[ week thirteen - week thirty six]
from that point his absences were beginning to grow longer and more apparent, he was gone for days at a time, always bringing back a new whore to throw around for the time being, however the youngsters had started to fight back, all of them would turn away at once, therefore he had to walk away from the girl to punish them all with violence in the form of verbal and physical abuse. that never stopped him though, he would always return to the female with an apology, and eventually all politeness left and his consensual turned into rape for the fact that new ladies were hard to find once everyone heard about his bad reputation, it was worse, the screaming, the tears, the whimpers and cries of the family that watched in horror as the strangers struggled, but there was nothing they could do about any of it, none of them were big or strong enough to fight back, not even caroline at this point, she had almost withered away into nothing since all the food he eventually brought she gave to the pups who gladly devoured it, leaving only little meat left on the bones for her to pick off and hardly enjoy. everything got worsen despite their thoughts of that being the impossible, for cosmo began to murder his victims once he was finished with them, once they were dead and he'd had his share, their lifeless bodies started to fill the vacant spot of the weekly meals for the family. no matter how much they refused, they always ended up resorting to the canine corpses to diminish their hunger, it was sick minded but in the end they needed those meals in order to survive their horrid way of living. rarely did they get the taste of real meat that belonged to an actual prey animal, and considering the physical shape of their mother it would probably be near impossible to learn since cosmo most likely was not going to teach them. however, in the times when their father was gone for long periods of time, the pups would begin to wander out into the now spring air, bouncing around and playing, occasionally snatching a small bird or mouse, one time with the efforts of group work they caught a rabbit, though in times when their bellies were full they directed their catches to caroline who was barely holding on to life. if cosmo would catch the children anywhere but the den, they were punished, for he thought they were planning on leaving, and in the cruel mind of the adult male, what was a show without an audience. the torture continued, the same thing every time, though all of the family members had started to get used to it, as if they were completely numb to the feeling.
[week forty - week fifty two]
caroline was finally finished, passed away in her sleep with only whispers of love to her children, as well as the notification that it was time to escape, but that message, however, only reached the ears of one puppy, cain. in agreement the boy set out during the absence of his father, the second day he was gone to ensure he was far ahead, but not coming back for awhile, he set for town hoping to find a crowd or even just a single canine or a pair or just someone to teach his how to hunt and survive on his own in the wild, the best thing he could find was a gang of brutes who seemed fair enough and greeted cain like he was already a member however the group didn't turn out to be as good hearted as the boy had first thought, they were constantly torturing him for the lack of desire he had for female attention that he did not want considering his past, finally he caved and left the pack to live alone, free of all direction, though his dad is still out there c;
