Post by Ɲƴƭe- on Aug 10, 2013 13:03:54 GMT -8
Orion
Male
Five
Weimaraner
Nemilest
The body of Orion could be described in but a few ways, muscles and legs. His body is shaped to be strong and threatening. His chest is broad and his muscles show wonderfully through his short, but smooth fur. His skin seems tight against his body, giving him a sophisticated appearance, graceful if you will, in his movements. His body is very proportional, as is his breeds specifications. He weights ninety pounds, which is a bit more than usual, but its is all muscle and his build in general, as his breed is known to hold the appearance of athleticism and brawn.
His body is a dark bluish grey, so dark it seems almost black. In the right light his fur shines with the up most blue color. In the winter, he has a bit of trouble keeping warm because an undercoat is not apparent with him, but this also gives him an advantage in the summer. His tail was cut short as a pup and now comes from his body at about six inches.
The legs on Orion are his second noticeable feature, because this boy is tall. He stands at 28 inches at his shoulders. He's a canine built for hunting, so he is able to keep at a steady pace when running and if he is beginning a chase, or is not tired, he is capable of incredible bursts of speed. His back legs are powerful, able to propel him up and over things if he so wishes, and a swat from his front legs will leave quite a mark.
Orions face holds that of a intimidation and its what he relies on. He has cold, ash grey eyes that always seem to stare into you when no words are being spoken. All in all, Orion is a brute with a powerful and athletic build to match.
His body is a dark bluish grey, so dark it seems almost black. In the right light his fur shines with the up most blue color. In the winter, he has a bit of trouble keeping warm because an undercoat is not apparent with him, but this also gives him an advantage in the summer. His tail was cut short as a pup and now comes from his body at about six inches.
The legs on Orion are his second noticeable feature, because this boy is tall. He stands at 28 inches at his shoulders. He's a canine built for hunting, so he is able to keep at a steady pace when running and if he is beginning a chase, or is not tired, he is capable of incredible bursts of speed. His back legs are powerful, able to propel him up and over things if he so wishes, and a swat from his front legs will leave quite a mark.
Orions face holds that of a intimidation and its what he relies on. He has cold, ash grey eyes that always seem to stare into you when no words are being spoken. All in all, Orion is a brute with a powerful and athletic build to match.
Orion is one of those brutes that thinks he is the top dog. He isn't much for respecting others unless they earn his respect first. And unless you can prove yourself to him, then have fun trying to earn his respect. Although he believes he is better then anyone, he only voices this side of himself if he feels it necessary. As in, if one is flaunting around his or hers greatness, he steps up to tell them how wrong they are, and how much greater he is then they are. In this way he is a bit of a hypocrite, but he would never admit this.
If he is told that he is wrong, Orion does not take it lightly. In fact, he acts very quickly here to become aggressive and violent. He is not afraid to use his body as a weapon in more then just 'killing' the girls with his looks. He was built for being a hunter, a killer. Revenge is a thing that he strongly believes in. Make a fool of Orion, and he will be sure to come back and make a fool of you, and probably brag about it afterward. Have an appearance to keep after all.
The canine relies much on his looks to intimidate others into doing what he wants. Because of this he is use to getting anything he asks for. White this may make him a bit spoiled, it doesn't make him whiny or annoying about it. If he doesn't get his way, he simply takes what he wants.
Orion is good with his words. He's smart, so he's able to take a situation and come up with a good way to reply to it. Although there are times when his cocky arrogance gets in the way of this and he says the first thing that comes to mind. But besides this, Orion is very manipulative and sly. Able to pull the curtain over many eyes, sometimes all at once if he is having a good day.
In accordance to thinking he is the best thing that graced the earth, Orion also feels that females are always under the males, in every aspect. He will never respect a female like he does a male. Because of this he may never have a true mate. But it doesn't matter to him, he gets what he wants due to brute force more then anything else.
Orion is an aphrodisiac. A seductive and manipulative canine. When it comes to sex, if he wants you. He will have you in some way or another. He doesn't care the circumstances.
If he is told that he is wrong, Orion does not take it lightly. In fact, he acts very quickly here to become aggressive and violent. He is not afraid to use his body as a weapon in more then just 'killing' the girls with his looks. He was built for being a hunter, a killer. Revenge is a thing that he strongly believes in. Make a fool of Orion, and he will be sure to come back and make a fool of you, and probably brag about it afterward. Have an appearance to keep after all.
The canine relies much on his looks to intimidate others into doing what he wants. Because of this he is use to getting anything he asks for. White this may make him a bit spoiled, it doesn't make him whiny or annoying about it. If he doesn't get his way, he simply takes what he wants.
Orion is good with his words. He's smart, so he's able to take a situation and come up with a good way to reply to it. Although there are times when his cocky arrogance gets in the way of this and he says the first thing that comes to mind. But besides this, Orion is very manipulative and sly. Able to pull the curtain over many eyes, sometimes all at once if he is having a good day.
In accordance to thinking he is the best thing that graced the earth, Orion also feels that females are always under the males, in every aspect. He will never respect a female like he does a male. Because of this he may never have a true mate. But it doesn't matter to him, he gets what he wants due to brute force more then anything else.
Orion is an aphrodisiac. A seductive and manipulative canine. When it comes to sex, if he wants you. He will have you in some way or another. He doesn't care the circumstances.
Orion was born into a strong family of show dogs. His father was a stud from another state, high classed and top of his game. His mother was not as qualified, but still had many first place trophies and ribbons hung in one of the rooms of his masters house. Orion was born with only one other sibling, his younger sister Beya. The breeding was originally going to have all the pups but one sold to different showers, but since there was only two. They were both kept together.
Since Orion was young, he was always very loved and always told how handsome and how well built he was. This of course, was the main source for his ego now. His sister was much smaller than he was, and she was often quite sick. She was almost always kept away from Orion in other rooms, locked away in her crate because of her prone to getting sick.
Orion would often sit next to the doors of whatever room her crate was in and talk to her, keep her company. Showing her that someone cared for her. He hated that she was always put in a crate, that she couldn't help that she was always sick.
As time went on, Beya grew stronger. But was still often kept away from Orion. They cherished the moments they could spend together. It wasn't until one night that their bond was truly tested. Orion's masters were out for the night, off to some show with his mother and a few other dogs that lived there.
Their house was broken into, and the intruders weren't looking for money. They found Orion who had figured a way into the room where Beya was kept, laying next to her crate. When they entered, Orion turned from sweet to violent. Barking loudly and snarling at the strangers. They managed to get ahold of him, putting a muzzle over him. They took his sister too, but she didn't require a muzzle. In fact they had to carry her to the van they had arrived in. Along with them, two other show dogs were taken from another house. Together the four were sped off into the night, not knowing where their next destination would be.
-
They were taken to a large, beat down house in the middle of a large forest. Barking could be heard coming from the back. The dogs were taken out and all put in a pen together, away from the dogs they could hear and could even see now. Large fences separated large groups of dogs from other large groups of dogs. From what Orion could see, no food was present, and any water was dirty and muddy. His sister had collapsed next to him out of fear and weakness. One of the other dogs that was with them was speaking with a dog in a pen next to them. He overheard the conversation. 'Sick masters. Cruel. Hardly and food. Fight for survival. Monsters'
Orion didn't like the sounds of this, if it was true then he knew his sister didn't stand much chance. He tried his best to get her to stand, to act like she wasn't sick. But it was hardly any use. By the time the humans came out again they had noticed her sickness. But they didn't seem to do anything. They took the four dogs from the small pen and released them into a pen with a larger group of dogs, about 15 or 20. Some were young, pups even. Maybe even born there. Others you could see were fighting over scraps of food they had found, and while the fighting went on, another dog came up and snatched the food away. But it didn't go unnoticed. The two fighting dogs turned on the smaller dog, tearing him up good. In the end, the smaller dog was left, bleeding and crying in pain while the bigger dogs had decided to split the scrap as much as possible.
Orion knew he had to keep his sister safe. For he now knew what the monsters were.
-
Life went on, fighting for food. Keeping unruly males away from his sister, and slowly, making his name known around the pens. Soon, all knew Orions name. He had lived in the pens for almost four years now, and the five year old was the top dog around. No one dared mess with him, knowing they would get beaten down to a pulp if they tried. But when a female took the insults to far one day, Orion forgot about the only thing he would ever hold dear.
One of the other pens held an bitch of a female, she was all for insults and fighting. And would often call Orion out on things, calling him scared to come and fight her. He would never before because he wanted to make sure his sister stayed safe. But one day the female took it too far. Orion charged at the fence, and for once, broke a hole through the barrier that separated the pens. In the chaos, fights broke out everywhere. Orion tearing away at the female who, while put up a good fight, could not manage a weimaraner like he was.
Once their fight was over and Orion left the female to die, he saw the lights of the house flicker on. As if the lights reminded him of something he had snapped his head to where he had left his sister last, only to find she was gone. Orion roared with rage, bursting back through the fence, racing around the pen until he found her, beaten, bloodied, and on deaths bed. He laid next to her for the next few minutes, until her goodbye was the last thing he heard. His ears filled with blood and rage, the tears falling from his eyes stained his face as he demanded to know who did this to her.
A wiry younger version of the female from before spoke up, an insane cackle coming from her maw.
"I knew you'd kill her. You would kill my mother. I knew it I did. I tried to tell her but she wouldn't listen to me. Said you were nothing but a pest... I knew you would do it."
"I knew it. So I decided to get my revenge at the only time you would lose your mind.. heh.. Looks like the pen always takes, but never gives back after all.. heh.. hehahahahaa."
It wasn't a few seconds that Orion made his way across the pen and his teeth were at the dogs throat. His ash grey eyes cold with hate.
"M-my r-r-even-g-ge.. i-s alread-y.. done.."
-
Shots were fired from the house and Orion dropped the dead dog, blood on his jaws. He turned from the house and ran straight to the fence of the pen. He clawed and pulled himself to the top. Turning to face the dogs that were surprised at his feat. For he was the only dog able to make it to the top. With an angry snarl he jumped from the top just as bullets whizzed over his head and ran through the forest.
He made it all the way to the city and within that time, many things inside of him changed. First, he knew that all females, besides his sister, were trash and would always be trash. Second, he knew that from now on, he would be the one to decide what he wants when he wants it, not any human. And Lastly, he knew that he would never be insulted again.
Soon after finding the city, he abandoned part of his second rule for himself and joined the Nemilest pack. Feeling that he was rather suited for here than anywhere else.
Since Orion was young, he was always very loved and always told how handsome and how well built he was. This of course, was the main source for his ego now. His sister was much smaller than he was, and she was often quite sick. She was almost always kept away from Orion in other rooms, locked away in her crate because of her prone to getting sick.
Orion would often sit next to the doors of whatever room her crate was in and talk to her, keep her company. Showing her that someone cared for her. He hated that she was always put in a crate, that she couldn't help that she was always sick.
As time went on, Beya grew stronger. But was still often kept away from Orion. They cherished the moments they could spend together. It wasn't until one night that their bond was truly tested. Orion's masters were out for the night, off to some show with his mother and a few other dogs that lived there.
Their house was broken into, and the intruders weren't looking for money. They found Orion who had figured a way into the room where Beya was kept, laying next to her crate. When they entered, Orion turned from sweet to violent. Barking loudly and snarling at the strangers. They managed to get ahold of him, putting a muzzle over him. They took his sister too, but she didn't require a muzzle. In fact they had to carry her to the van they had arrived in. Along with them, two other show dogs were taken from another house. Together the four were sped off into the night, not knowing where their next destination would be.
-
They were taken to a large, beat down house in the middle of a large forest. Barking could be heard coming from the back. The dogs were taken out and all put in a pen together, away from the dogs they could hear and could even see now. Large fences separated large groups of dogs from other large groups of dogs. From what Orion could see, no food was present, and any water was dirty and muddy. His sister had collapsed next to him out of fear and weakness. One of the other dogs that was with them was speaking with a dog in a pen next to them. He overheard the conversation. 'Sick masters. Cruel. Hardly and food. Fight for survival. Monsters'
Orion didn't like the sounds of this, if it was true then he knew his sister didn't stand much chance. He tried his best to get her to stand, to act like she wasn't sick. But it was hardly any use. By the time the humans came out again they had noticed her sickness. But they didn't seem to do anything. They took the four dogs from the small pen and released them into a pen with a larger group of dogs, about 15 or 20. Some were young, pups even. Maybe even born there. Others you could see were fighting over scraps of food they had found, and while the fighting went on, another dog came up and snatched the food away. But it didn't go unnoticed. The two fighting dogs turned on the smaller dog, tearing him up good. In the end, the smaller dog was left, bleeding and crying in pain while the bigger dogs had decided to split the scrap as much as possible.
Orion knew he had to keep his sister safe. For he now knew what the monsters were.
-
Life went on, fighting for food. Keeping unruly males away from his sister, and slowly, making his name known around the pens. Soon, all knew Orions name. He had lived in the pens for almost four years now, and the five year old was the top dog around. No one dared mess with him, knowing they would get beaten down to a pulp if they tried. But when a female took the insults to far one day, Orion forgot about the only thing he would ever hold dear.
One of the other pens held an bitch of a female, she was all for insults and fighting. And would often call Orion out on things, calling him scared to come and fight her. He would never before because he wanted to make sure his sister stayed safe. But one day the female took it too far. Orion charged at the fence, and for once, broke a hole through the barrier that separated the pens. In the chaos, fights broke out everywhere. Orion tearing away at the female who, while put up a good fight, could not manage a weimaraner like he was.
Once their fight was over and Orion left the female to die, he saw the lights of the house flicker on. As if the lights reminded him of something he had snapped his head to where he had left his sister last, only to find she was gone. Orion roared with rage, bursting back through the fence, racing around the pen until he found her, beaten, bloodied, and on deaths bed. He laid next to her for the next few minutes, until her goodbye was the last thing he heard. His ears filled with blood and rage, the tears falling from his eyes stained his face as he demanded to know who did this to her.
A wiry younger version of the female from before spoke up, an insane cackle coming from her maw.
"I knew you'd kill her. You would kill my mother. I knew it I did. I tried to tell her but she wouldn't listen to me. Said you were nothing but a pest... I knew you would do it."
"I knew it. So I decided to get my revenge at the only time you would lose your mind.. heh.. Looks like the pen always takes, but never gives back after all.. heh.. hehahahahaa."
It wasn't a few seconds that Orion made his way across the pen and his teeth were at the dogs throat. His ash grey eyes cold with hate.
"M-my r-r-even-g-ge.. i-s alread-y.. done.."
-
Shots were fired from the house and Orion dropped the dead dog, blood on his jaws. He turned from the house and ran straight to the fence of the pen. He clawed and pulled himself to the top. Turning to face the dogs that were surprised at his feat. For he was the only dog able to make it to the top. With an angry snarl he jumped from the top just as bullets whizzed over his head and ran through the forest.
He made it all the way to the city and within that time, many things inside of him changed. First, he knew that all females, besides his sister, were trash and would always be trash. Second, he knew that from now on, he would be the one to decide what he wants when he wants it, not any human. And Lastly, he knew that he would never be insulted again.
Soon after finding the city, he abandoned part of his second rule for himself and joined the Nemilest pack. Feeling that he was rather suited for here than anywhere else.
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