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« on: June 11, 2013, 09:45:54 pm »
In the collapsing world, a dog survives. She races the wind, challenges the toxins, and hopes that she may find peace within her soul once again. Her name? Vision. When she was a pup she was adopted into a family and grew up with three happy children. She had an accident one day and is blind on her left eye with half her ear missing. Besides that, she's a slightly fluffy, beautiful mutt. No one knows her breeds. She's about the size of a husky with one green eyes and the other, a pale, milky brown. For the brown eye would be the blind one. She has a short tail that curls up and is quite a big fluff of fur. Her pelt is fluffy-ish and her fur isn't to long, but long enough. It is a creamyt brown color, like a light tan-brown color with a 'jacket' of dark brown over her shoulders and down over her legs, making it look like she's wering an odd jacket. When the war starter, the children fled and she was left alone, nothing to do but hope nothing attacked her from the left. Her rear, as in her thighs and such all have a big white paths with dark brown line/spots around it. Her tail tip matches her main pelt and has a white blot on the very end. Her ear and half are the dark brown and her blind eyes has a big dark brown spot over it. She is a real spirit. She can be quick and mean, but is usually pretty friendly once she gets to know someone. She is about 4 1/2 years old. <-- Bio. <3 }
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Vision grunted, stretching her front legs out in front of her. She opened her maw in a wide arc, a noisy yawn escaping. She gently slid her frontal supporting beams up, pointing her rear into a sititng position. Her tail flopped lazily behind her as her behind rose, the legs stretching until she was at full standing height. Moving the vines away from her head, she crawled out of the rubble cave, her tail tangling up in the tendrils hanging over the area as she yanked the furry extension of her rear free, padding forward, then leaping over a big piece of rock. Once free of her little domain, she sniffed the air, gazing around with her one good eye.