Post by CloudyShadow on Feb 6, 2010 8:49:06 GMT -5
Name
Quinn
Breed
Saluki
age
2 years & 3 months
gender
Male
Appearance
Quinn has a extremely handsome light grey and creamy white colored coat, his eyes are a dull blue in color. His ears are a feathery grey and cream in color a droop down his face slightly, like any other dog of her breed's description. Quin has a light gait that seems like he really is floating. He stands at about twenty four inches tall and weighs a quite light fifty eight pounds. His paws are small compared to his long legs, and his tail is bushy, and feathery, curling slightly, it is a rich grey and white in color, her has a dark grey mask and the rest of his face is a dull white in color.
Personality
Quinn is fairly nice, though at times he can be found to be overly protective of anyone he loves, or his friends. He enjoys running, letting the wind whip his ears back as if heis flying. Quinn also is kind and is nearly all ways there to lend a helping hand, unless you are his mortal enemy, that is. He does not always trust the first dog he meets, but over time, if you own his trust and prove your friendship to him, he truelly may become your best friendly. Quinn can be persuasive at times, like a deadly flower, louring in it's prey, but he never uses it against another dog unless in combat, which even there it might not work. Quinn is fairly good at disguising his voice, though he does not really know, or even notice really.
History
Quinn was born in Spain, in a rich family, they pampered him as he grew up, treating him like he was the center of their complex world. He spent his days for the most part exploring the human's rich three story house, as a pup. As he grew he got different foods, and the humans groomed his fur well, but her felt it, the air was changing around him, he madly tried to warn the humans, showing them every sign that danger was coming, but they didn't listen, when Quinn was maybe one and a half years old the hurricane hit, lifting off a storyof the house and taking his humans with it, Quinn took cover in their basement, surviving until it was all over, maybe a week later, and then he emerged, leaving the way he had been taught he walked freely into the new world, one which had taught him more than the humans themselves.