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 Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 3:37 pm
The life and times of Sash's small horde.
Read on?
[T]able [O]f [C]ontents
1. This?
2. Eidi
3. Chestle
4. Burnard Quillitus the 3rd
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 4:00 pm
 "An old dog can't learn new tricks. I'm living proof."
Name: Eidi (pronounced Ee-Dee)
Gender: Female
Breed: Unnaturally colored border collie
Owner:Me!
Personality: Eidi is a dog who has been down on her luck for too long. She's lost all that youthful spunk she once had pouring out of her, and is now a dry, hollow shell of the old Eidi. Self-conscience and insecure, she just wants a place to call home, and the streets of the city is no place for a tired out dog like Eidi to be calling home. She used to be very wary of strangers, but now she is getting bolder and bolder. Not even considering the outcome. Eidi is even attempting to follow strangers home in hopes of them taking her in. No cigar yet, but maybe one day someone will take her in.
History: In her younger days, she was as wild as any street living dog can get. Not a care in the world, until she got caught. Time after time she was adopted and returned for silly reasons. “Oh, she’s too untamed” “We were hoping for a male.” “My daughter wanted a small dog.” Rejection hurt her, and little by little began to break her strong spirit. By the time she had busted out, poor Eidi was practically a zombie. She was a street dog and that was that, no home would ever want her.
Mate: None yet, I’m hoping to find her a male she can spend her life with on the streets. Another pale colored male if possibly (Light brown, light gray) Pm me if you have someone who could give Eidi back her spark.
Pups: Not yet…>w>
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 4:21 pm
 ”Don’t eat so fast, you might choke on your food or it could explode or…."
Name: Chestle (Pronounced Ches-tul)
Gender: male
Breed: ???
Owner:Me!
Personality: Calling Chestle twitchy would be putting it lightly. The dog is a spazz, always has been. It would surprise you, considering his size you’d think he’d be top dog around the alley. Nope, big lug has always been the weaker of everyone. He has a heart condition, so he can’t get too excited or frightened which has always been a problem for him.
History: As a pup, Chestle was actually raised by Eidi, but ran off after she was caught by some dog catchers and didn’t return for him. Being just a puppy, you can imagine it didn’t take long for a nice couple to come along and graciously take him into there home. But as soon as Chestle got into the house he went crazy. His heart condition began acting up due to the different environment and the couple were terrified of the wild pup once seen as a cute little puppy. Mood swings ripped through him, and he was finally tossed outside to a life in the outdoors. This wasn’t so bad, except for Griffen. Griffen was the adult dog whom Chestle shared the backyard with, and he wasn’t exactly Mr. Friendly. Terrified for his life, Chestle abandon his new life to his old street home. Ever since he’s been seeking out Eidi, with little success.
Mate: Perhaps? Chestle wouldn’t be the one to be attracted to them, so the female would really have to swoon him.
Pups: Who knows? XD
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 4:53 pm
 ”Filthy street urchin."
Name: Burnard Quillitus the 3rd (Pronounced Bernard Qwill-it-us)
Gender: male
Breed: Something fancy sounding? xD
Owner:Me!
Personality: Burnard is the gourmet version of everything you can imagine. Snooty and rude, he thinks very highly of himself and his heritage. His mother and father were both show cats, and Burnard intends to follow in his parent’s footsteps. He lives in a quiet neighborhood with extraordinarily large houses, and it’s all his. Burnard rules his house, and everything around it. Including the other family cats and dogs. All his life he has been raised as a show cat, but just recently he has discovered instead of showing him, one of his siblings is going instead. Distraught, Burnard has been at one of his lowest lows lately.
History: First born in a litter of 6, ever moment of Burnards life has been recorded and keeps up to date by his owners. He does tons of small parts in tv commercials, and is proud to say the neighbors will recognize him as “That cat from all those commercials!” His life was planed out every moment, from feeding to grooming.
Mate: Oh yes >D I really want Burnard to unwittingly have kittens with an alley cat, and end up being forced into the position of father by the female who wouldn’t let him just run off.
Kittens: We hope ;D
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