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Name: Raksha (Indian word for "demon")
Pack: River
Gender: Female
Age: 50 moons
Rank: hunter
Personality: not easily excited, quiet, generally keeps to herself but isn't a "strong silent" type either. Wise, gentle, yet formidable and ruthless in battle.
Description: Shining black greyhound with sharp yellow eyes (pic)
History: She was one of the best lure-coursing dogs to ever be raced by a notail. She was famous amongst dog owners, both for her incredible speed and quiet temperament.
Then she lost.
All the notails who had loved and adored her now shunned her as if she was crowfood, searching for another dog with all her qualities.
So one night she escaped.
All the other dogs in her kennel didn't k ow how on earth she pulled it off, but when they woke up, she was silently walking away from the life she had known from a pup. From her friends and enemies, old rivals and mentors, without so much as a glance back. She found river pack in the midst of a fight with storm pack, saved one of the younger dogs without hesitation, was invited to join the pack and stayed. She is very protective of the pups in the pack, and despises Storm pack with a passion.
Breed: Greyhound
Mate/crush: none,though she secretly wants a mate
Parents: dead; died of starvation when they began to loose races.
Pups: none, but she adores them and wants some of her own.
Other: none
Username: PeepersMama
FINALLY
Pack: River
Gender: Female
Age: 50 moons
Rank: hunter
Personality: not easily excited, quiet, generally keeps to herself but isn't a "strong silent" type either. Wise, gentle, yet formidable and ruthless in battle.
Description: Shining black greyhound with sharp yellow eyes (pic)
History: She was one of the best lure-coursing dogs to ever be raced by a notail. She was famous amongst dog owners, both for her incredible speed and quiet temperament.
Then she lost.
All the notails who had loved and adored her now shunned her as if she was crowfood, searching for another dog with all her qualities.
So one night she escaped.
All the other dogs in her kennel didn't k ow how on earth she pulled it off, but when they woke up, she was silently walking away from the life she had known from a pup. From her friends and enemies, old rivals and mentors, without so much as a glance back. She found river pack in the midst of a fight with storm pack, saved one of the younger dogs without hesitation, was invited to join the pack and stayed. She is very protective of the pups in the pack, and despises Storm pack with a passion.
Breed: Greyhound
Mate/crush: none,though she secretly wants a mate
Parents: dead; died of starvation when they began to loose races.
Pups: none, but she adores them and wants some of her own.
Other: none
Username: PeepersMama
FINALLY
