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 Tavi
« Thread Started on May 26, 2007, 8:58pm »

Name: Octavio
Age: 2 Years
Gender: Male
Rank: Loner
Appearance:
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Tavi has large, perfectly rounded ears. A mask covers a majority of his face which concepts of dark-chocolatey color that sweeps around his dark orbs and over his small muzzle. His nose is large and dark, though not quite the same color as his muzzle, but not yet black. Then, he has a stripe that goes from in between his mysterious eyes to the top of his crania that concepts of the same color as the "mask." His eyes are all one color. Dark. They seem mysterious, but really his face is overall friendly.

His body is very toned. He has muscle in all the right places but as far as slimmness in his belly he is very greyhound-like in comparison. His tail is thin but appeares poofy becase of the fur that accompanies it. His limbs are slender until you reach the paw where the paws are much larger in diameter than the actual leg. On the left side of his body, there are no white patches. Merely just one large dark patch over the normal tan. Although, on the opposite side of the body, there are three-in-a-row. Overall, he is very handsome.
Personality:
We'll start from square one. Tavi is NOT very smart.

Tavi lacks serious self-control, common sense and is quite slow. But if you don't use intelligence he's alright. He's super-hyper and LOVES to play, although he may be a little older than that kind of thing. Anything can set him off into what he likes to put as "hyper mode." When quote "hyper mode" is engaged, he is bouncing off the rocks, spins in circles chasing his own tail, he talkes 400 mph, eats more than usual (which usually gets him into trouble), bounces up and down alot when you try speaking to him....

But when he is out of said "hyper mode" he's fairly easy to get along with. He has a fairly low temper so angering him is not easy to do. He loves a good joke and loves to laugh. He's an amazing friend and once a friend always a friend..A trustworthy, loyal, cling-to-your-side-for-the-rest-of-your-pitiful-life friend.
History:
Tavi was born in eastern Africa to a proud pair of parents. He used to belong to a pack and all the young pups used to love his hyperness and wrestled with him to kingdome come.

But one day when he was a half-a-year old, he was out playing and got seperated from the rest of the pack. He had been chasing a small dung beetle, oddly fastinated by the way the insect rolled a huge sphere of...Dung. Well off into the night he followed it until he was engulfed into the darkness of the night and Tavi could no longer see the ebony beetle. That's when he snapped to his senses and realized he had wandered far...Way far from the pack.

He began to whimper and howl for his mother. Who never came, for she could no longer have heard the pup. Tavi curled into a ball and began to cry, scared and cold. He waited out the long night and surprisingly had survived in his defenseless state. As the sun rose the next day, still no one had come. Little did he no although that the whole pack had been searching.

But he was never found. The poor young pup became a loner and had to live on his own. He soon learned that the skills he learned when playing with the other pups was very vital is his chance for survival.
Sample:
ooc: This is for a horse but oh well lol

A gentle, rhythimic thudding echoed throughout the vally as heavy hooves, the bottom lined with iron, padded down the dusty dirt road. A breeze gently waved the grasses on the side of the road that were silver from the illumination of the brightly shining moon overhead.

The ebony stallion chomped on the metal in his maw annoyedly as pressure was pulled on it and a loud "Whoa!" was called from the driver in the carriage behind him. He snorted, the air turning silver in the frosty air. He stopped slowly and listened to the wheels of the carriage come to a squeaking halt. He stomped his large, feathered hoof on the ground prancing slightly as he turned his head to watch the driver jump down from his perch and run into the house that was lit by lanternlight.

He watched thinking about how strange the man was as he whistled, the high-pitched sound annoying in his ear drums.
Notes:
Haha..I know nothing of wild dogs but i plan to learn! Also..Was I mistaken are baby wild dogs pups?
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