ANY {Friend} of the FAILURE is a .Friend. of MINE!

[.Dobie.]

You {BETTER} watch your
'cause B L A D E ' S on the (STREET!)

I was BORN with the name of Knife Blade
but call me anything BUT that Blade to see w h a t HAPPENS
How you pronounce it?
You PRONOUNCE it how you SEE it.
Age is ONLY a N U M B E R,
but if you must [k n o w] I am Two and half.
I thought that the pronunciation was obvious..
I am O B V I O U S L Y a brute
I bleed the >>CRIMSON<< b l o o d
of the {H o s t i l e} Doberman.

We ALL have C l a w s and (FANGS)
but you want IT in D E T A I L
The Body. Blade is built like your average Doberman. Blade is medium sized, 27 inches, but very powerful, muscular, and well boned like most of his breed. His ears are cropped and his tail is docked to a stud. His short coat is black with russet markings on his muzzle, throat, upper chest, limbs, feet, and underside of his tail. Though he has these, the life of a stray has taken its toll on him, making other dogs see every ribs on his body.
The Glowing Orbs. Blade has dark brown eyes. In front of other strays, his eyes are dead, emotionless, monotone, showing absolutely nothing. If you get to know Blade well and your not around any other dogs, you can see every single emotion just because of his glowing dark brown orbs. Their there like an open book to his soul.

LIFE is h a r s h
and it {SHOWS}
The Hostile. This is Blade's unpleasant side. To canines he doesn't know, he'll either give them the cold shoulder, or completely ignore him. It frustrates other dogs, but he doesn't care. His hostile, known side is cold, emotionless and empty. He tends to avoid other crowds at any cause.
The Frustrated. Blade, for a dog who shows no emotions to strangers, is horrible when he's frustrated. He gets to the point where he'll break something, maybe not dogs-he tends to avoid other canines. He snaps and snarls for what seems no apparent reason. He tends to break objects around him in his tempers.
The Unknown. The side only a pawful of dogs know, is this one. Knife Blade is a rather friendly dog once you get to know him. He is cheerful and completely random, that's how you know if he trust you or not. Dogs are absolutely shocked when they see this stage of him.

We've ALL been through H e l l,
Wanna TALK about (IT) though?
Knife Blade was a little pup of eight weeks old, born to some top Doberman breeders. A small family bought him, planning to show him when he had grown enough. When Blade was nearly 6 months old when he was home alone with his owner's kid, Callie. Someone broke into the house, about to hurt the girl. Blade attacked the man, ripping him to shreds to the point he could barely get out of the door because of injuries. After that night, Blade and Callie were inseparable.
Callie had some friends that left the door open, leaving Knife Blade with the perfect escape to free himself from the loud house. He was locked outside, his human family unknowing he was outside. When they found out, everyone was out on the streets looking for him, for there was a prize for the brute's return.
Blade ran away from the town. From there, the world has been his hell on Earth. He got taken in by a young couple, kicked out because of a new kid. Caught by the pound, given away and kicked back onto the streets. Only because the person had allergies. One family got rid of him for a cat. Knife Blade had become so fed up with people he turned to the life of a stray, permanently-he hopes.

[Zephyя !?]

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