Arachnia "Ara"
Name:
Arachnia
Breed: Jack Russell Terrier/Basenji/Cairn Terrier/ Dalmatian/Malamute/ German Shepherd Dog/ Border
Collie
Gender:
Female
Status:
Wild
Parents:
Gumbo and Tessie
Siblings:
First Litter: Cricket, Weevil, and Wasp
Second Litter (Her litter):
Gypsy Moth, Firefly, Slugger, Roach, and Cicada
Mate:
None, has some feelings for Archer
Pups:
N/A
Personality:
Ara is nothing if not traditional, she is polite and full of mannerisms, she
wants guys to do almost everything for her even if she knows they won’t, so she often hides this part of her. Sadly, Ara is not perfect she thinks every this is a lie and conspiracy she refuses to think otherwise. She can be witty and sarcastic, loves to get what she wants this way if her polite asking won’t work. Ara’s hidden side often comes out when others are in danger, mostly if she likes this person. Will always return a favor. Quiet for the most part.
Likes:
Fighting, nice guys
Dislikes:
fighting, living as a fighter
History:
Ara was a weird child, while a perfect lady she was always asking questions to the point it got annoying. But when Ara’s father died she started to question if she belonged there not looking a lot like her parents.
One night on a romp by herself she spotted a dog that look seemingly a lot like her, and Ara figured she must be her real mother. In the morning Ara was ready to leave and she convinced her younger sister to come with her. They headed for town, but the town was busy and over whelming and Ara was soon separated from Gypsy. Arachnia was worried but figures her sister spotted something and wanted it, they would see each other again. Ara couldn’t find her real mother anywere and was getting hungry and tried. She hadn’t found Gypsy either.
Promises of food and warmth brought her into the fighting rings and was placed agains other dogs her size or age. Ara was good at fighting she would either win or have a draw winning a little bit of food for herself.
In one of her fights she spotted a spotty dog creeping behind a few loose wall
boards, and after her fight she set off to find him. They became unlikely friend in the ring and companions working together well. Ara fought while Archer looks for a way to escape the ring safely.
Other:
N/A
Arachnia
Breed: Jack Russell Terrier/Basenji/Cairn Terrier/ Dalmatian/Malamute/ German Shepherd Dog/ Border
Collie
Gender:
Female
Status:
Wild
Parents:
Gumbo and Tessie
Siblings:
First Litter: Cricket, Weevil, and Wasp
Second Litter (Her litter):
Gypsy Moth, Firefly, Slugger, Roach, and Cicada
Mate:
None, has some feelings for Archer
Pups:
N/A
Personality:
Ara is nothing if not traditional, she is polite and full of mannerisms, she
wants guys to do almost everything for her even if she knows they won’t, so she often hides this part of her. Sadly, Ara is not perfect she thinks every this is a lie and conspiracy she refuses to think otherwise. She can be witty and sarcastic, loves to get what she wants this way if her polite asking won’t work. Ara’s hidden side often comes out when others are in danger, mostly if she likes this person. Will always return a favor. Quiet for the most part.
Likes:
Fighting, nice guys
Dislikes:
fighting, living as a fighter
History:
Ara was a weird child, while a perfect lady she was always asking questions to the point it got annoying. But when Ara’s father died she started to question if she belonged there not looking a lot like her parents.
One night on a romp by herself she spotted a dog that look seemingly a lot like her, and Ara figured she must be her real mother. In the morning Ara was ready to leave and she convinced her younger sister to come with her. They headed for town, but the town was busy and over whelming and Ara was soon separated from Gypsy. Arachnia was worried but figures her sister spotted something and wanted it, they would see each other again. Ara couldn’t find her real mother anywere and was getting hungry and tried. She hadn’t found Gypsy either.
Promises of food and warmth brought her into the fighting rings and was placed agains other dogs her size or age. Ara was good at fighting she would either win or have a draw winning a little bit of food for herself.
In one of her fights she spotted a spotty dog creeping behind a few loose wall
boards, and after her fight she set off to find him. They became unlikely friend in the ring and companions working together well. Ara fought while Archer looks for a way to escape the ring safely.
Other:
N/A