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>(ooc-she's no realtaion to dragon song) > ><font size=2> <font color=iceblue> <center> ><img >src="http://www.cqbk9.com/images/German%20shepherd%20do >g%20snarling.jpg"> > >*From the shadows ,from the night the fem enters. A >silky coat of black,tan and brown. Optics of deepest >Copper. Fangs barred at any and all who ventured to >near. She paused ears perked catching a sent she had >been following the alpha male. The failure. She bore a >striking resimblance to a bitch on the alpha would >remember and perhaps the pups, her half siblings. If >they were even old enough to remember there old >mother. Captured beaten, forced to fight, all but the >fem who now stood seeking the alpha, of her mothers >2nd welping only she had been spared. She shared no >blood with the alpha for this she was greatful. She >saw him as a coward who had allowed her mother to be >taken. She snarled as anger and fury swept though her. >Well toned muscles rippled under hre sleak pelt He was >here. She could smell him.She'd watched her mother's >death, by the pull of a trigger her mother was gone. >Now she seeked up the male that should have been her >father, to either Kill him or join him. But she would >not be considered an out side. No longer would she >flee in fear of fight or word. She was most deffently >Messa yo's Daulghter* > > >Name:Tochter des Todes >means:Daughter of Death >age:4 >gender:bitch >breed:Chez wolf-dog x german sheperd >mate:no >cubs:no >pack:no >sire:Death am I >Dam:Messa yo (translation:Evil one)

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