Biography
Biography
Where do I begin...
Trixie was always my life since I was a baby and I really hate to ramble, but I'd like to get this out before I write this. Trixy came into my life when I was born, I have baby pictures with her at my side, she was my protector. I used to make her come to bed with me, because I was afraid of the dark, she curled up by my arm and slept with me... Listing all the things I miss about her would take forever...so to make this short I miss her.
Now it's time for the bio.
Trixy is a kind generous wolf, though will bite. She may not be Alpha, but will put anyone in their place. She is a mother to all, despite being younger than most of the wolves in her pack.
If she seen a human child in the forest instead of running away, she would comfort the child and possibly lead it back to the village or home is strayed away from.
She had no fears, and was more cunning then any other wolf in her den, she was a amazing leader, despite not being ranked as one. She wasn't afraid to fight to make peace, she would put someone else before herself any day. To many, she was someone they looked up to, they wanted to be like her.
She has mothered many blood or not, she gave everything she ever had to anyone who needed it.
She hated the two-leg beasts, mostly the males. She'd been trapped and beaten when she was a pup, though she cared for her two-leg pup, she could really, never trust many. She would watch her two-leg pup grow from her new home in the wild.
Trixy, was the greatest dog I could have ever asked for. It's been a year since she passed away, and I still miss touching her fur, she was a rough hair Jack Russell, she had a mad and a large black circle on her neck, usually she had this...blue aged collar on, she went blind...and lived for 15 amazing years. I was born when we had her, so I grew up with this sweet, amazing dog.... It just hurts you know?
Breeding Info
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Personality
Oh my sweet dear, I miss you so. Each day passes and the thought of you lingers. My heart aches, as memories fade. Life is much to short to do it alone, you have made my house not feel like home. You're presence is needed. Though you've gone to a better home, I can't help to feel alone.
I miss coming home to find you sitting at the door, it feels just like yesterday I whispered 'I love you.' Before we feel into a warm abyss of sleep.
I lied when I said 'It's okay if you go.'
I need you here, my sweet dear.
Preferences
Trixy wasn't born in MY pack but she is a large part in HER pack.
Special Skills
Made in memory of my first dog, and my favorite uncle. They passed away in October of 2015, two days apart.
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