far away;

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hello hello, introduce yourself, won't you?

NAME: Cookie
AGE: 7 years
GENDER: Female
BREED: Long-haired Chihuahua
PACK: Cornerstone Graveyard

APPEARANCE:

Cookie is an average purebread long-haired chihuahua. She has the long hair, with the fuzzy ears and the tail that curls naturally. Her body structure, at first glance, looks bigger than she actually is. Although she is fluffy, she is very scrawny, weighing only a measly ten pounds. Despite her age, she still acts like a pup at times, depending on the time of day.

The color of her pelt is mainly black, with tan and cream thrown on her in various spots such as her tail, ears, muzzle, chest and legs/paws.

She is slightly smaller than both her parents and siblings. Being born last, she was the runt of the litter. Although she grew up healthy and strong, she lacks in what the others have. Her eyesight is not the greatest, she is almost blind. She also has the inability to smell well.

PERSONALITY:

strengths ;

caring
loyal
playful

weaknesses ;
sunny days
highstrung
protective

Cookie is a protective individual. Smart, she's quick on her feet when it comes to finding food. She loves to bark and yap and just mess around with other friendly dogs. She has her tendencies to be crazy and too hyper. When she becomes attached to something, she cares about it with all of her and stays loyal, regardless of how she's treated by the owner/pet.

With her being highstrung, she tends to over-think and worries a little to much. At times she has to run and be by herself to realize she's okay. She puts others before herself, as she'd rather give then take.

Although she tends to be more giving, she also knows when enough is enough and when she has to fight for herself, although she is more likely going to avoid conflict. She has self-confidence and isn't afraid to let it be known. Despite her small stature, she is an adventurous and courageous chihuahua who isn't afraid to do things on her own.

HISTORY:

Cookie was born in a litter of four, being the runt of the litter. When she was born, the mother had complications, and was quickly taken away from the mother, to be raised by a human. Her eyesight never came in fully, leaving her partially blind in her right eye.

Being taken care of by her human, she was outside to use the bathroom when she explored the area. She ended up poking her nose with a sharp stick, only to end up losing most of her scent.

She grew up around bigger dogs and little children, as her master loved to travel and was a veterinarian. She was a "momma's baby" and was never out of her sight.

When her human died, along with all the others, she became a bit frigid and scared. Although she's gotten over it, at times, she misses her human and wishes she had died with her.