Nickanames:
May, Belle, Bella Age: Young Adult Breed: Borzoi Height: 24 inches at her shoulder (60.96 cm) Weight: 120 lbs (54.43 kg) Sexuality: Straight Mate: Wesleydog's Esposito Birthday: April 30th |
Personality:
Maybelle is a very quiet and independent girl. She is very quiet and rarely barks, and cannot be relied on to protect someone from intruders. Maybelle is very obedient, she'd do anything for a good treat. She is very sensitive and does not cope well with loud noises. One of her favorite activities is chasing almost any small animal that moves but she does love cats and would never harm one but would never resist chasing one even though she is mellow at most times.
History:
The gray and white pup opened her eyes for the first time that morning, the bright light shocking her. She felt the light warming her tiny body and yawned, wanting very badly to go back to sleep. She heard the humans talking, in what language, she did not know. And pretty soon, one of the humans reached down and picked up one of her sisters. Maybelle watched, and waited for her sister to come back, but instead, the rest of her siblings disappeared. She was left there, alone with her mother. And as she grew older, she realized no one was going to take her away from this farm.
---A few years down the road---
Maybelle woke up, it had been three years since she realized no one was coming to take her from the farm. One of the humans that cared for her had been taken from the farm as well. But Maybelle sensed something different about that leaving. This left Maybelle with her mother, and the old man who cared for the farm. It was far after the sun had gone down and Maybelle was following the old man, waiting for him to walk back to the house to feed her and her mother. But she knew there were things that had to be done on the farm before she could eat. She followed the man, her eyelids heavy over her eyes. Finally she heard the old man speak, one of the few phrases in English that Maybelle understood.
"All done," the old man stated, turning off the barn light then heading back to the little house.
Maybelle followed eagerly, feeling more awake now that she knew there was food for her soon.
WIP
Siblings:
None
Maybelle is a very quiet and independent girl. She is very quiet and rarely barks, and cannot be relied on to protect someone from intruders. Maybelle is very obedient, she'd do anything for a good treat. She is very sensitive and does not cope well with loud noises. One of her favorite activities is chasing almost any small animal that moves but she does love cats and would never harm one but would never resist chasing one even though she is mellow at most times.
History:
The gray and white pup opened her eyes for the first time that morning, the bright light shocking her. She felt the light warming her tiny body and yawned, wanting very badly to go back to sleep. She heard the humans talking, in what language, she did not know. And pretty soon, one of the humans reached down and picked up one of her sisters. Maybelle watched, and waited for her sister to come back, but instead, the rest of her siblings disappeared. She was left there, alone with her mother. And as she grew older, she realized no one was going to take her away from this farm.
---A few years down the road---
Maybelle woke up, it had been three years since she realized no one was coming to take her from the farm. One of the humans that cared for her had been taken from the farm as well. But Maybelle sensed something different about that leaving. This left Maybelle with her mother, and the old man who cared for the farm. It was far after the sun had gone down and Maybelle was following the old man, waiting for him to walk back to the house to feed her and her mother. But she knew there were things that had to be done on the farm before she could eat. She followed the man, her eyelids heavy over her eyes. Finally she heard the old man speak, one of the few phrases in English that Maybelle understood.
"All done," the old man stated, turning off the barn light then heading back to the little house.
Maybelle followed eagerly, feeling more awake now that she knew there was food for her soon.
WIP
Siblings:
None