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Date Posted: 15:34:05 03/03/04 Wed
as the sun sank below the horizon, a black sports car drove down the dusty road, coming to a stop in front of a brick house's long, driveway. the passenger door swung open and a child stepped out. Are you sure this is the right place? I mean, I wouldn't want you to get hurt. a female voice from within the car spoke. I'm fine, this is the right place. the child replied with a surness that the female inside the Corvette couldn't ignor. Well if your sure I will get going. the driver answered. Thanks for everything. the young girl responded before closing the passenger door and watching the car speed off. she had lied to the woman, she didn't head towards the house, instead she continued down the road at a slow pace, not heading anywhere specific. the child's crystal, blue orbs seemed to look through everything instead of at it. pausing the child stepped off the dirt road, sitting down in the rich, blades of grass, so different from the dead looking road before her. she looked like a normal child, blonde hair, blue eyes, fragile looking. however, the truth of the matter was she was far from it. hearing a twig snap, the child's crystal orbs glanced up to look at the Pit Bull standing before her. she couldn't talk to animals but her and this dog had, had a bond for the past two years since it was a pup. the chocolate, male, sat beside the girl. the child had asked the woman who gave her a ride to go slow, solely for the purpose that the dog could follow. slowly standing the girl began to walk once again on the side of the dirt road, the dog at her side.
name: Phoenix
called: Ix
aged: 9 years old
spiece: mutant ( closest word for it i guess )
gender: female
appearance: appears human, like any little girl. however she has wings, like that of a hawk, that extend from the lower portion of her arms, though she can retract them somehow. she has bird like hearing and sight. blonde hair, and crystal blue eyes.
personality: normally quiet but around people she trust she is very outgoing. is a joker but she is much more mature than most children her age and is only scared when she shows emotion to a stranger.
past: she doesn't remember anything before the age of seven, shortly before she found Oz. although the child can fly, she mainly has traveled by foot or however she could so her canine companion could keep up. she doesn't remember a time without her special abilities and but knows she didn't always have them somehow. call it an instinct. she didn't know how she gained these things and didn't try to guess, her excellent hearing and sight is probably the only thing that has kept her alive for the past two years. her name is Phoenix because of the fact she didn't remember her real name and she loved the idea of the fire birds.
note: if someone truly wished to adopted her they would have to understand that she needs some freedom and deal with her differences from most kids.
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name: Oz
age: 2 years old
breed: American Pit Bull Terrier
color: chocolate
gender: male
past: Phoenix, at seven years old, found the lone, eight week old pup, who had been stolen from a breeder then ditched. Now two years later he was completely loyal to her.
(( may be a little inactive due to computer trouble ))
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