Onyx

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Onyx

THE STATISTICS;;

BIRTH NAME;; Onyx
NAME;; Onyx
BIRTHDAY;; 11/13/2006
AGE IN YEARS;; 3 years
GENDER;; female
BREED;;husky

DIG DEEPER;;

PERSONALITY;;Stubborn to the core, Onyx will not budge when she’s arguing for something she really believes in. She’s easily angered and hates to be touched. Even a simple accidental brush of fur will send her into a snarling mode, that is unless it is a pup. She has always had a soft spot for puppies. Though she seems like an angry fool most of the time, Onyx is in fact incredibly intelligent and loves to use her brain. She can control her anger to a degree but only a small amount.

Being a husky, Onyx, loves to run and can do it for long periods of time. Strong she can also bully her way around with some dogs, though she isn’t anything special in that department. Her real weakness is her mentality. She rarely trusts other dogs and is usually loyal only to herself. So when that trust is broken she will probably run that dog off. She hates killing but loves fighting. She also loves using her beauty as a way to snatch males in a trap.

She loves the snow, something about it brings an innate childishness out within her and she ends up doing something she rarely does, she plays. She lets loose and becomes happy. Sometimes she even let another dog roughhouse with her. When hungry she stalks more than run after it as she is not as fast and the thinner of her kind of dog. She doesn’t trust sleeping next to other dogs and usually sleeps light away in a corner where no one can sneak up on her. The collar though, that is something that seems to drag her down. It seems to pull her down into depths of depression as if it still had a chain on it. It reminds her of her horrible past and the day she first got out.

VOICE;;a light alto
DESCRIPTION;; Onyx is a very intelligent dog; more intelligent than she is strong though she is physically fit too and also powerful, being a husky. She is about the size of a small male husky, why she is so big her old owners never knew. Though she is strong and intelligent it is her beauty that is her real advantage. She has almost always clean white fur that travels from the bottom of her muzzle to her chest, along her stomach, and down her powerful legs. The rest of her is a deep black that she got her name from. Her eyes are a deep golden brown that seem much darker than they really are as they are surrounded by her white eyebrows and mask.

Her chest is very broad and deep. Muscular but still lean Onyx’s thick coat hides her small but many scars that happened during her attack. But one cannot see the scars at all so it would seem as if she had never been attacked, and Onyx liked to pretend it was like that. Her tail curls proudly over her back and she holds her head high with her furry ears straight up. She has a thick black leather collar with silver stitches of diamonds on it. A thick buckle fastens it to her neck and a single link of chain hangs down from the leash loop. All that is left of her human world and no matter how hard she pulls on it she has never been able to pull it off.
HISTORY;; Originally, since Onyx came from a line of purebred husky champions, she was going to be used for showing. But then she became far to big for a bitch. Instead then they were going to sell her as a sled dog. Onyx waited and waited, an person after person came and looked at her and turned her down, always with some excuse. She realized then that no one would ever take her, she was too freakish (in her mind that’s how she saw herself). It hurt her that no one wanted her and that night Onyx broke the small rusted chain that kept her tied up in the yard.

She head far away from her home that she had known all her young life, as she was only one at this time. Onyx traveled for a very long time, going whatever way she felt like. Learning the ways of the street by herself. Eventually she came upon a city in this place she came upon the worst part in her life yet.

One night, as she wandered the lonely streets, a strange human came up and long ago Onyx had learned to avoid strange humans. So she turned tail and ran. As she was running she came upon a small lump that was squeaking/yipping. She nudged it to start walking and as it did the human was closing closer in. She nudged it farther and farther along until it was too late. A car came barreling out of nowhere and Onyx pulled back just in time to see the car hit the pup. She wasn’t hurt, but the puppy was dead and the human was going for ward to look at the mess it had left. Onyx retreated down an alley and waiting there was the grieving mother of the pup who had seen everything and what must have been the father.

Onyx was beaten close to death, but they left her there just bleeding and she laid there tired and hurt. It was then that her mind twisted. She spent the rest of her life on the streets until she decided perhaps it was time not to be as afraid anymore and maybe it was time to be in a pack. She fled the mean and unforgiving streets and hopefully moved closer and closer to the Baykal packlands, hopping to be the new Alphess.

LOOK CLOSER;;

TALKING;; just with quotation marks
LISTENING;; black
THINKING;; italics
PACK;;Baykal
OTHER;; hopes to be the new alphess

CREATED BY;;
Flynn, CR to Un-Chained Don't steal.

(your fairy tales won't happen,,)