Post by Mooch on May 31, 2012 10:21:24 GMT -5
Name: Shriek Dubois
Age: Probably about 18
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Key/Lock Holder: Dog! Or any dog who can sweep her off her feet (and recognizes she's a girl XP)
Brief History: Shriek was raised rich but lost interest in that life so she left. She joined up with a group of dogs called the Greasers and lived the life, trashing places, beating people up and stealing things. She met Catdog, a freak of a creature, one day and their gang started picking on and beating THEM up. However Shriek, a hopeless romantic, fell for Dog so she only beat the pulp out of Cat.
She received a lock one day and, hoping Dog would be the key, packed up her things and moved to the island.
Sample Post: "I AM A GIRL!" It was growing frustrating trying to convince boys she was a girl. The femme was growing irritated, annoyed and to be honest a little depressed. Was she not pretty enough? Was it because her hair was a mess and she didn't look like a normal poodle? Didn't she look like a normal poodle? She frowned, growling and jumping on the chest of the dog who called her a boy.
"You'd better take that back before I turn your face inside out ya lowdown punk!"
Age: Probably about 18
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Key/Lock Holder: Dog! Or any dog who can sweep her off her feet (and recognizes she's a girl XP)
Brief History: Shriek was raised rich but lost interest in that life so she left. She joined up with a group of dogs called the Greasers and lived the life, trashing places, beating people up and stealing things. She met Catdog, a freak of a creature, one day and their gang started picking on and beating THEM up. However Shriek, a hopeless romantic, fell for Dog so she only beat the pulp out of Cat.
She received a lock one day and, hoping Dog would be the key, packed up her things and moved to the island.
Sample Post: "I AM A GIRL!" It was growing frustrating trying to convince boys she was a girl. The femme was growing irritated, annoyed and to be honest a little depressed. Was she not pretty enough? Was it because her hair was a mess and she didn't look like a normal poodle? Didn't she look like a normal poodle? She frowned, growling and jumping on the chest of the dog who called her a boy.
"You'd better take that back before I turn your face inside out ya lowdown punk!"
