Post by alaebrille on May 27, 2010 11:50:15 GMT -5
name:
Alaebrille
pronounciation:
uh-lay-bre-el
alias:
age: 9 months.
gender:
female
breed:
full blood, Siberian Husky
appearance:
Her fur, lush but slick and smooth like a rabbit's pelt. Light colored with a bit of dark highlights along the back and tail. Dark tipped ears and around face. Shiny, healthy fur coat. Gorgeous eyes; left- light blue and right- light brown; with a sparkle to them. They stand out like sapphires and copper in the snow. Nice muscle structure along the shoulders, legs, and thighs. Very healthy and slim/average size. Well fit and strong for her age and size. Lush tail. She's almost camouflage with snow.
She's a ravishing, full blood, young husky.
personality:
She's very friendly, even to strangers. Can be shy though at times, but other than that she's bold, and courageous! Alaebrille is very protective of those close to her, such as friends and family. You can always trust her, and she's one good secret keeper. Very brave, honest, trust worthy, kind, out-going, tends to speak her mind sometimes, can have an attitude but only if you get on her bad side or do/say something to make her go off. But not really a common thing. She's very clever like a fox. Faithful, nice, kind of solitude at times, she can be fierce in battle, and she's just a good friend.
Alaebrille, she treats everyone with respect, unless you get on her bad side but even then, she still has some respect left for them. She's very loving and caring. She's fun hanging out with most of the time. Can be a bit lazy but once up and going- she's out! She just has this unique touch to her personality.
history:
Alaebrille was born in a cold part of the region, where she was raised with her brother and two sisters; along with her mother and father. Her mother and father were sled dogs, competing in races, winning championships. My siblings and I were suppose to be trained to become sled dogs. But that all changed when the village was invaded by a group of outcasts. They burned down the houses, the sleds and everything they could find. It was not long after that before rescue came and took the people in, to shelter them somewhere else.
They took the dogs in, but everything was so hectic and confusing, I was separated from my family, along with my future master. I was left behind... After a day or two, scavenging around for any food or scraps, I began to move on and search for somewhere else I can take shelter at. I always wanted to be more than be controlled by humans, being a sled dog anyways. I wanted more action then just racing through snow, though racing was in my blood. Never have I felt so free now, but so heartbroken without my siblings... But I still go on, head held high and standing tall. Then, after a long week of seeking, I came along this place. And so my Real journey begins..
