Post by Meeka on Feb 5, 2006 17:35:37 GMT -5
Name: Kazz
Breed: German Shepherded
Age: 11 Months
Gender: Male
Personality: Kazz is Meeka's best Friend. He'll do anything to protect her. This young pup is fun loving, caring and outgoing. In many ways he is much like Meeka. Kazz is more practical, and thinks about things before doing them. Usually, he is the voice of reason.
History: Kazz was a stray all his life. When he was born, his mother was a junkyard dog, one of the most vicious in the pack. His father, was a meek, lesser dog. Kazz's mother barely had any time for him, so mostly he learned from his father. One day, his mother and father battled for custody over him, since his father wanted to leave the junk yard. His mother won, killing his father and leaving him for the crows to rip his flesh. That was when Kazz ran away, three of his mother's minions chasing to bring him back. And also, when he found Meeka.
Sample Post: The young brown dog plodded slowly after his Friend, who, in turn, nudged him to come faster. Come on, Kazz! Meeka said, nipping his ears. I'm comin'. the brown dog muttered, shaking her away.
Meeka and Kazz walked slowly down the street, turning into an alleyway. They heard cars rush by, but didn't turn to look. You hungry, Meeka? Kazz asked, stopping to nudge his female Friend. The gray dog nodded, yawning to reveal sharp white canines. You rest. I'll be back. Kazz said, and bounded out into the streets. There, he found, where many shops with foods in the front. Licking his chops, the young dog trotted forward, sniffing out fish among the strange smells the city produced.
Kazz loped on. He came to a small stand, with fish in a box outside the front door. Quickly and quietly, Kazz managed to grab two of the fish. With a delighted bark, he bounded back to the alleyway to find Meeka.
Breed: German Shepherded
Age: 11 Months
Gender: Male
Personality: Kazz is Meeka's best Friend. He'll do anything to protect her. This young pup is fun loving, caring and outgoing. In many ways he is much like Meeka. Kazz is more practical, and thinks about things before doing them. Usually, he is the voice of reason.
History: Kazz was a stray all his life. When he was born, his mother was a junkyard dog, one of the most vicious in the pack. His father, was a meek, lesser dog. Kazz's mother barely had any time for him, so mostly he learned from his father. One day, his mother and father battled for custody over him, since his father wanted to leave the junk yard. His mother won, killing his father and leaving him for the crows to rip his flesh. That was when Kazz ran away, three of his mother's minions chasing to bring him back. And also, when he found Meeka.
Sample Post: The young brown dog plodded slowly after his Friend, who, in turn, nudged him to come faster. Come on, Kazz! Meeka said, nipping his ears. I'm comin'. the brown dog muttered, shaking her away.
Meeka and Kazz walked slowly down the street, turning into an alleyway. They heard cars rush by, but didn't turn to look. You hungry, Meeka? Kazz asked, stopping to nudge his female Friend. The gray dog nodded, yawning to reveal sharp white canines. You rest. I'll be back. Kazz said, and bounded out into the streets. There, he found, where many shops with foods in the front. Licking his chops, the young dog trotted forward, sniffing out fish among the strange smells the city produced.
Kazz loped on. He came to a small stand, with fish in a box outside the front door. Quickly and quietly, Kazz managed to grab two of the fish. With a delighted bark, he bounded back to the alleyway to find Meeka.