Post by Danielle on Aug 28, 2011 22:12:09 GMT -5
Name: Danielle
Age: 14 (dog years)
Basic Appearance: Scruffy honey-colored brown fur, with fluffy ears just a tad darker than her body, and a light-colored stripe running down her forehead, muzzle, chest and belly, and paws. Sly, dark brown eyes and a white collar with a golden tag to complete the look.
Film: Lady and the Tramp 2
Photo:
I assume you all know who she is but in case you don’t, she’s the one in the white collar. XD
Personality: Danielle is very gutter-mouthed, rough-and-tumble, and rambunctious to almost impossible limits. Since she had run away to join a street dog gang, however, she has become much more aggressive and gutter-mouthed. However, most of this build on personality is a façade- she feels lost and abandoned sometimes, and she can get very protective and angry.
History: Born in a litter of 4 to Lady and Tramp, Danielle lived a posh life with her two sisters, Annette and Colette, and her brother Scamp. Danielle was always rougher than her sisters- while they always wanted to sit and look at them in a mirror, Danielle would much rather spend her time playing wrestle with Scamp. She was always treated as the runt, the baby of the family, which was something that Danielle didn’t like. She tolerated it, but secretly,, she couldn’t stand it.
One day though, Scamp ran away and went missing, leaving Danielle and her sisters heartbroken. But it led her to think- what if she ran off instead? What if she was in power? And was he having fun out there?
All of her questions were soon answered when Scamp came back and brought a new sister named Angel to boot. She constantly pestered Scamp and Angel for stories about when they were in the Junkyard, much to their annoyance and dismay. And from what they told her, it sounded cool. But it also sounded like they were all lonely and lost, like how Danielle felt. She realized their position- their feeling of being cast aside and being left out. So, Danielle snuck out of the house to try and find them.
When she arrived at the Junkyard, however, it was completely barren and abandoned except for a seemingly dead Doberman buried under a large pile of trash. Angered, Danielle ran off further to the city to attempt and locate another gang of dogs.
Family:
Friends: Left for RP
Enemies: Her family, pretty much.
Sample Post:
Ah, the city! There was nothing like it. Just the sight of it alone gave the small cocker a thrill. It was exhilarating- much unlike the quaint New England life Danielle had to endure. That life was posh and boring, and although she thought she might miss getting a nice warm bath every night or getting to sit by the fireplace on cold winter nights, she brushed it away. This was Danielle’s time- her moment to show everyone that she was worth something besides being…the runt. But no more. She was going to be big now.
A grin spread across her honey-colored maw as she pranced into the heart of New York. No more waiting around. She was confident, and able, and all-around ready. It was now or never. It was finally time to show what she was worth. And it felt like it was going to be good.
Age: 14 (dog years)
Basic Appearance: Scruffy honey-colored brown fur, with fluffy ears just a tad darker than her body, and a light-colored stripe running down her forehead, muzzle, chest and belly, and paws. Sly, dark brown eyes and a white collar with a golden tag to complete the look.
Film: Lady and the Tramp 2
Photo:
I assume you all know who she is but in case you don’t, she’s the one in the white collar. XD
Personality: Danielle is very gutter-mouthed, rough-and-tumble, and rambunctious to almost impossible limits. Since she had run away to join a street dog gang, however, she has become much more aggressive and gutter-mouthed. However, most of this build on personality is a façade- she feels lost and abandoned sometimes, and she can get very protective and angry.
History: Born in a litter of 4 to Lady and Tramp, Danielle lived a posh life with her two sisters, Annette and Colette, and her brother Scamp. Danielle was always rougher than her sisters- while they always wanted to sit and look at them in a mirror, Danielle would much rather spend her time playing wrestle with Scamp. She was always treated as the runt, the baby of the family, which was something that Danielle didn’t like. She tolerated it, but secretly,, she couldn’t stand it.
One day though, Scamp ran away and went missing, leaving Danielle and her sisters heartbroken. But it led her to think- what if she ran off instead? What if she was in power? And was he having fun out there?
All of her questions were soon answered when Scamp came back and brought a new sister named Angel to boot. She constantly pestered Scamp and Angel for stories about when they were in the Junkyard, much to their annoyance and dismay. And from what they told her, it sounded cool. But it also sounded like they were all lonely and lost, like how Danielle felt. She realized their position- their feeling of being cast aside and being left out. So, Danielle snuck out of the house to try and find them.
When she arrived at the Junkyard, however, it was completely barren and abandoned except for a seemingly dead Doberman buried under a large pile of trash. Angered, Danielle ran off further to the city to attempt and locate another gang of dogs.
Family:
- Lady- Mother
- Tramp- Father
- Annette- Sister
- Colette- Sister
- Angel- Sister
- Scamp- Brother
Friends: Left for RP
Enemies: Her family, pretty much.
Sample Post:
Ah, the city! There was nothing like it. Just the sight of it alone gave the small cocker a thrill. It was exhilarating- much unlike the quaint New England life Danielle had to endure. That life was posh and boring, and although she thought she might miss getting a nice warm bath every night or getting to sit by the fireplace on cold winter nights, she brushed it away. This was Danielle’s time- her moment to show everyone that she was worth something besides being…the runt. But no more. She was going to be big now.
A grin spread across her honey-colored maw as she pranced into the heart of New York. No more waiting around. She was confident, and able, and all-around ready. It was now or never. It was finally time to show what she was worth. And it felt like it was going to be good.
