Zahulu [finished~<3]

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[atrb=background,http://i486.photobucket.com/albums/rr229/s-doggy13/midd-5.png] Zahulu Cardigan Welsh Corgi , Four years and seven months , Female. Past History; Zahulu was originally bred in the Hawaii Islands. She loved it here. There was a dog park close by where she could socialize with other pups. She was only about six months. One fine, warm day she trotted on over to the park. A tight group of dogs mocked her for her shortness. Told her she was too stupid and small to do anything. Called her a runt. Fury rose in her little belly. She'd show them. Her owner was a very nice young man. His house was beach front, so Zahulu visited it often. In his spare time, Zahulu's human built obsticles for her to play in when she feels. Zahulu loved them. She raced through tunnels, jumped through hoops, ran up ramps, and criss-crossed her way through poles. Her owner noticed her. The two began to train at the dog park. Of course, Zahulu didn't mind showing off to the mean pack that cursed her. But she thanked them as well. They were the reason she kept trying. Zahulu knew she could do this, and she's show them that she could. A city wide agility contest for dogs was planned for one Saturday. Zahulu's owner decided to take her, and size up the competition. Was she ready for a real contest? Of course. Zahulu had trained hard. She doesn't remember much of this; but she knows she rose through the ranks quickly. First, second, first, first. Contest after contest. Zahulu does remembers the nationals. Her owner and her travelled on plane to the Americas. This canine placed second. For an unknown reason to her, the first place winner was disqualified. That meant she won. She did it. Zahulu felt as if she'd burt with pride. She couldn't wait to see the envious faces of those stupid dogs. But she never did. The last fuzzy thing she remembered was being on the plane back home. How did it happen? Zahulu will never know. Island History; Zahulu became consious on the island, finding herself in some jungle. THe leaves overhead were huge, unlike any she'd ever seen. Eerie calls came from around her. Her little heart began to beat faster than a hummingbird's wings. Zahulu's large ears quivered with confusion. She was supposed to be in Hawaii! With her beloved owner... Sadness sweapt over her. How did she get here? Suddenly Zahulu shook her head. This was not the time to ask silly questions. She needed to find out where she was. If she was the only inhabitant on this piece of land. And if she could possibly survive here. The days became longer as she went on. Or so it seemed. The strange noises of the forest got to her head. They made her turn crazy. Twitchy. Paranoid. Every night she spent shaking in the sand. She didn't feel safe by the water and she didn't feel safe by the jungle. She could only bury her fears in the grains of sand below her. Her fears soon began to mute, though. She realized she wouldn't get off this island. She started to calm down, mut not much. She tries to talk with other animals. See if they know anything. They just stare with beaty little eyes. Zahulu doesn't mind. She just pads off to explore more of this crazy island she's trapped on. Personality; Zahulu is quite frankly crazy. She can't usually sit still. This canine is very twitchy. She spreak too much, sometimes even to herself when she's strolling down the beach. Zahulu is extremely paraniod and will not let anyone talk her out of it. Zahulu is very very stubborn. She will not change her mind for anyone and will not back down. She's very alert and will surprise some dogs with her abilities. She's been on the island long enough. Zahulu has this crazy thing about her that she is able to sense things. Where they are. It's very wierd but useful, making it hard to sneak up on this freak of a dog. She will try to fill you with her strange stories, just ignore her. She gets zoned out easily, usually her gaze fixes on the sky. Overall, this is a strange, hyper dog that will stick to her word, but annoy you to death. Before. This dog's personality was so different, you might not classify them as the same dog. Zahulu was calm and collective. She was confident in herself; not letting her spirits down because of those dumb dogs. Zahulu held her head high and her nose higher. She could make people laugh with her gentle humor. She had many friends, but only a few very close. She was hard on the outside and soft on the inside. Zahulu had a loving nature about her. She held her owner beyond all; he loved her back the same. After. Hyper. Paraniod. Twitchy. Talkitive. Stubborn. These basically explain Zahulu. She was dramatically changed. The island sounds have gotten to her head. She perks at every weird sound. She suspects scary creatures inhabit this island, but she really has no way to prove it. She just has to trust her word. Zahulu can sense things. Where you are, and other strange things she has yet to discover. You may want to stay on her good side, though. She's quite creepy and will find ways to push your buttons. Other; Zahulu wears a necklace of exotic flowers. In Hawaii, her friends taught her how to tie the flowers together with the stems. She uses her jaws to link the together, and she had found so many flowers she had to make a necklace out of them. It is actually very pretty. This odd necklace is the only real object she takes pride in and she's defensive about it. Don't ask to touch it or she'll probably bite one of your toes off. </div>

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