Post by Reconsider! on Jul 15, 2010 20:10:31 GMT -5
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[ L I K E S ]
- Being respected
- Females who speak their mind
- Females who stand up for what they believe in
- Warm, Spring days
- Hot, Summer days
- Relaxing naps
- Dreaming/sleep
- Killing a large animal with respect
[ D I S L I K E S ]
- Stupid Males
- Canines who take advantage of others
- Canines who lie
- Abusive Males
- Unfair Canines
- Males who don't respect females
- Males who see females as un equal to them
- Canines who believe they are superior to others
- Cold, freezing days
- Dogs with a lifeless personality
- Dogs who are psycho/ suicidal
[ D E S I R E S ]
- Be a leader
- Forever be able to protect those he loves
- Have a loving and true mate
- Have a family he can protect and provide for
- Have a pack he can protect and provide for
- Be able to be strong and lively for his full life
[ F E A R S ]
- Dieing early/young
- Being unable to protect those he loves
- Being unable to provide for those he loves
- Being unable to love ( due to a tradgedy that would/wont occur )
- Death to ones he loves
- Being at fault for someone dieing that didn't deserve it
- Accidently killing ( whether they deserved it or not )
[ D R E A M S ]
- Being an Alpha Male
- Being the ultimate Mate
- Being the ultimate Father
- Being able to bring down a grown male deer by himself
[ G O A L S ]
- Always protecting those he cares for
- Being as strong as he can be
- Staying in top shape
- Being the best he can be ( leader, father, mate, ect )
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History
History
[ P A S T ]
Gator was a born into a litter of nine. He was the largest puppy of the litter. The litter was bore to two Akitas, with six females and three males. Three females died at birth, leaving six puppies in total. Gator, a mostly all white male, a black and white male, a brown and white female, a white and grey female, and a multi colored female. Gator's mother was a doting and sweet female, shy but a loving mate and mother. She cared for them in a stone den, in a beautiful forest. Gator's father was a strong and noble male, an alpha of a pack called the Kahukaii pack. He hunted for the pack and did everything in his power to be the best alpha male.
By the time Gator was weaned, the pack had moved to the outskirts of Houston, and had taken refuge in a large pavillion outlooking a nice clean lake. It set atop a small ridge like hill, and the sunset was gorgeous. Gator grew to be 10 months old before the pack had any drama, that drama being the two betas being killed overnight. His father tried not to let the pups see the bloody mess of what had happened. The two canines ( A german shepherd and border collie ) lay bloodied, wounded in every place possible, dead. Gator's father than took revenge, hunting down who ever had killed the two betas in their mere sleep. He set out with two others and spent several weeks away from home. When Gator's dad returned home he was half dead and only one canine trailing him, just as bad off. Gator's dad recovered though, after months of healing, and he told his story to the pack, eventually passed on to Gator and his siblings, nearly a year later.
The story was told to Gator about how his extremely brave father and two canines ventured many miles, tracking by scent the canines that had killed the packs betas. When they finally came close to the pack of those canines, they discovered how ruthless, evil, and sick minded they were. It was a pack made up of coyote, wolf, and jackal hybrids, and many of them were sickly inbred, or messed up in general. Gator's father wanted to stay and kill the pack's alpha ( who had the apparent scent of the canine that killed the betas ) but the two canines that had followed with him, wanted to turn back. Gator's father was angry with them, and told them to just head home if they did not have the pride or dignity to die for their pack. One turned back, but the other stayed. ( A Doberman male stayed, a Borzoi male left. )Gator's father slept about a mile away from the pack, and crept toward them during night. He attacked the alpha male and it turned to a bloody fight. The canine who had accompanied him fought the others, or atleast kept them somewhat away from Gator's father, half dieing in the process. Gator's father finally fought and killed the alpha, and helped the other canine kill the others, as they made their long way back home, covered in blood, blood that belonged to murderers, and their own blood still spilling from the many wounds that covered their bodies. They limped their way back home, tired, hurt, andf half dead. After months of recovery, Gator's father lived, but the strong willed canine that had helped him, died of infectious diseases that had gotten to his wounds before they could heal. After a few months went by after the recovery and death of the other canine, the one that had "headed home" actually did find home. In the mess of the pack and such, none had noticed that that canine had never returned, until noaw. That canine never spoke.. or atleast didn't for a long period of time..
Gator was 22 months ( a year and ten months ) old when he heard that story, soon he grew to be two years and he decided to leave the pack and make his own way in life. He grew into the gentleman and kind hearted canine he is today. But come the age of three, a huge tragedy occured, when Gator headed come a year later, to visit his father and mother, and the rest of the pack. He came home to... nothing. Nobody was there.. except one old pack member. The canine that didn't come home until months later. He spoke of his past journey to his pack, and what had happened during Gators absence. What he told Gator, frightened him, aswell as angered him. He wanted to seek revenge, but due to the whole thing, there was no one left to seek revenge too. The male canine's story had ben told to Gator like this..
As the male canine set out away from Gator's father and other canine, he came across two pups, they were young of course, but old enough to warn him not to go the direction he was going, for there was a horrible, nasty creature living there. Of course them being pups, the male did not believe them, and traveled the direction he thought was the way to home. Unfortunently, it twas' not, and he came across the large mouth of a cave. He stayed there for the night, but mid night he awoke to a large animal growling and emmitting warning signs, with glowing red eyes. He scrambled out, and was chased by the thing for many miles until he finally lost it. He later was told that "thing" was that of a black bear, and the largest one told to be around. He kept traveling, unfortunently many many miles away from home. On his way he met an old canine, she told him of a huge pack that was seperated into three packs. He discovered the pack Gator's father had set out to kill, was one of them. He was then frightened for the pack, as told the other two sub packs of this pack would seek revenge on any that killed it's members. As the male sped miles and miles back to where Gator's father had ben, he learnt that the apparent pack had ben already killed, and noaw weeks and weeks away from home, made his journey to home. When he finally, finally reached home, he learnt of Gator's father's battle and stayed quite of the two packs that may be seeking revenge. He stayed quite for so long, in fear his own pack would kil him for one, abandoning Gator's father in battle, and two, not giving them this information sooner. The day that Gator set off, was the night that the male regreted everything.
He had went off to look for food, just a snack or two, while the pack spent the day missing the pups after their departure. It came almost night time, before he came back to hear the bloody fight that his pack was losing.. the two packs had come back to seek revenge, and being quite an older two packs, and due to them outnumbering Gator's father's pack, they were winning. The male watched in sorrow as his pack was being killed off, and it definently didn't last long. When Gator's father finally went down, and the last were killed, the male watched the two packs set off, and mourned the death of his pack. Later, he was told the two packs died off, due to diseases, old age, and many other varieties. He stayed around the area the pack had lived, in any case Gator or the pups returned. It was in some way, his duty to tell them what had happened.
When Gator heard this a variety of emotions set in, and he thanked his only pack member, alas setting out to find his siblings. Unfortunently Gator still does not know where his siblings lay their heads.. or even if they're still alive.
[ P R E S E N T ]
Gator grew into the male he finally is, and these days he is a calm and peaceful canine, protecting with his full heart those he loves. He keeps to himself, but if he does meet you, he will try to befriend you. He is semi lonely when he thinks of him and his pack's past, but he tries to be as happy go lucky as possible. He travels and stays around Houston, though quite far from where his packl had lived. He searches for friends, and eventually to become a pack leader, a strong one, like his father was.
[ D E S I R E D F U T U R E ]
He has hopes, dreams, desires to be a perfect mate and alpha leader, and hopes to pass down his sincerity and true faith to further generations. He hopes to live a happy and full life, and wants to see his siblings, if they're even alive, once more.
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About the Roleplayer
About the Roleplayer
[ Y O U R U S E R N A M E ] RANDOM !
[ N I C K N A M E ] Rec, Recon, Reconsider, Ran, Dom'
[ A G E ] 13
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[ O T H E R : ] YESSS GATORR BIATCHES !!!
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First Bio
First Bio
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