MIROKU [ROTSTALKER] Jul 3, 2014 15:15:34 GMT -6
Post by MIROKU on Jul 3, 2014 15:15:34 GMT -6
Age: 1 year
Breed: Akita/Kishu/Husky mix
With a kind heart, there isn't really a mean bone in the youngster's body. To those that catch his interest, he'll follow you about no matter where you go. So saying he's highly curious is a understatement. When meeting or interacting with higher ranking members, he is respectful toward them but will also become nervous slightly. Normally he's rather happy and trying to help others out, but when mentioning of a happy family or seeing one it does make him sad but he'll try to hide it. Normally he'll try to keep his problems to himself and not burden others with what is wrong but if put under enough pressure he'll spill the beans about what is wrong.
Appearance: Most of his fur is a dark red color. His ears, lower jaw, underside of his tail, and sock markings on all four paws. The toes on his front paws are black, around his eyes, and nose are black as well. The inside of his ears, top muzzle with a small stripe on his forehead, on his chest, partially on his front legs, and a large spot on his hind legs are silver in color. He has two white dots on his forehead and his eyes are gold in color. Short fur save for his tail which is curled and has longer fur.
Limited Traits: none
Born into the Rotstalker pup to two members of it, his father was disappointed when he saw that he only had one son. Despite that his father did try to interact with his son. Though the pup's kind heart made the older dog very unhappy and thus he eventually gave up, distancing himself from the pup. Confused by this, Miroku tried to understand why his father suddenly started to hate him. He did try to reconcile with his father but it constantly backfired and the pup found himself asking his mother what caused his father to change so suddenly but his mother never gave him a reason as to why.
At the age of 7 months, his mother was pregnant with another litter sadly it was short lived as she had gone out on patrol with his father. No one knew that she was pregnant yet and sadly their patrol ended up with their deaths when the two mates ran into a stray who was stronger than both of them. Without his family, Miroku was rather lost feeling and his happy ways died for a bit. However, he eventually started to act a bit more like himself as his training began.
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Miroku's ears twitched as he walked around the camp, waiting for one of the preyfinder's or fighters to arrive. He didn't know which task he'd be assigned for and really he was nervous about it. Couldn't blame the youngster for being nervous, after all his parents weren't around to train him or anything. So really he only had the fellow pack members to go to and they all had their own problems to worry about while feeding and protecting the pack. So no one really needed to be bothered by him. So he didn't bother them.
Gold eyes glanced to a few of the pack members, a couple with their own pups to be exact. Ears lowered as he looked away and continued to walk away. Once he was away from them, he came to take a seat on the ground and let out a sigh. At least his parents were....happier now? Maybe they had gone to paradise with the Masters?