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.Intro.Intro.Intro

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The wolf sat on his own, his large ears perked foreward and his bushy tail tapping out a quiet but steady beat. You approach the strange creature. The large grin on his muzzle fades as he zips round to stare at you in alarm, tail raised. He relaxes slightly when he notices you are alone. The wolf snorts, getting silently to his paws and padding away, his ebony claws clicking on the dark grey sidewalk of the city.

You follow him, weaving through the trafic of the street he was passing through, as though there were no cars speeding passed.

Finally, you manage to catch up with him as he takes a turn into an alleyway between the hardware store and landrumat. You wait for your eyes to adjust before entering the alley. Where had the wolf gone? Disapointed, you turn to leave, only to find the wolf's curious brown eyes staring into your face through his thick forelock. The wolf leaps off of the crate he had been standing on and off the fire escape lader, landing smartly at your feet.

He sits back on his haunches and tilts his head to the side. He speaks for the first time. "Who are you?" Suprisingly his voice is clear and confident.

."guest." You reply.

The wolf snorts. He stares at you for a long, painfully awkward moment. "Fine. You can stay for a while... I guess....

.Vitals.Vitals.Vitals

♪...Dec's vital signs...♪

NAME---Decrescendo
AKA---Dec, Decre, Scendo
GENDER---Male
SPECIES---Wolfdog hybrid
AGE---Adult
CARETAKER---Jet
DAM---Dunno
FATHER---Never knew him
SIBLINGS---Dead
DESIRE---No-one
SPOKEN---English
PERSONA---Clever, quiet, stubborn, defiant, street-smart, rebellious, adventurous, daring, competitive, a hopeless romantic, can be quiet charming once you get him to talk
BUILD---Thin, lean
FORMS---Quad & Furry Anthro STRENGTH---Average
BACKGROUND---American
HEIGHT---4 ft. from shoulder
OCCUPATION---Musician
IQ---Highly intelligent
FAULTS---He can be shy and rarely talks to anyone
ADVANTAGES---He can hear the rythmn in anything, from the sound of the rain on the windowpane to the steady beat of a basketball
OFFSPRING---None
VOICE---Unusually strong and clear for one of his silent nature; fit for singing
BATTLE TACT---Though he normally choses not to fight, he can definately defend himself with his jaws and claws.
ORIENTATION---Ladies

-pic soon-
Likes
♪ Music
♪ Rain
♪ Cities
♪ Solitude
♪ Stories
-pic soon-
~~Dislikes~~
X Daytime
X Heat
X The Wilderness (He's a city boy)
X Large Crowds
X Being Anoyyed

.Love.Love.Love

♪...Who Dec is infatuated with...♪

-image soon-

My first love was music and it has the potential of staying that way. I haven't met... her yet. But... I don't know really. I guess I want to... But... at the same time... I don't.

After what happened with my mother... I just don't want to end up ethier as heart broken as she or like the cruel wolf my father was.

.Past.Past.Past

♪...What once was...♪

♪1♪

I was raised in a city with my family. I know my father had left shortly after my mother gave birth. Not much else to say of him. My mother had a litter of four, me being the only male and 'spitting image' of my father as she often said.

My mother did naught but mope and watch us from afar. We were granted complete freedom and left to fend for ourselves. She never showed an intrest in any of our problems.

Then, I never thought of my mother's troubles as problems for me or my sisters. But, then, I was a more talkative creature.

I remember... I think at least... It was on a night... a ... new moon, I believe? Anyway. I woke to a painful yelp from my mother and I crawled over my sisters to get to her. But... to my suprise, not one of them was breathing. Startled, I tugged on my mother's ear, begging for some sort of response. She merely gave a shuddering sigh and... grew still.

I wasn't at all sure why or how they had died. I was a pup, how should I have known?

I remember then, looking out the end of the alley and spotting a single wolf, male, basking in the glow of the street light. My eyes widened. Though I'd never seen this wolf before... I... still knew him, you know?

He padded toward me. I, needless to say, was frozen with fear.

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=more soon=

.Adopts.Adopts.Adopts

♪...For visitors...♪

ROCK ON FREAKY DAWGS!!
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RULES (more may be added)
1) NO TAKING A CUSTOME THAT ISN'T YOURS
2) NO ENTERING IN THE BEAUTY CONTEST/STEALING?CLAIMING AS YOUR OWN (etc.) - NO REASON FOR IT!
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4) Just to insure you've read these rules, title you neomail Dawg if its a request, or Hokey Pokey if its a trade.
5) NO ALTERING THE IMAGE IN ANY WAY WITHOUT MY PERMISSION FIRST!!

Five simple rules break them and someone gets a one-way ticket to Iceland!

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Include this Form in your Neomail

* Full Name: ______
* Ref Pic (reguired/ where it's located): _____
* Guitar (what design you want on the gutar - if you don't tell me, you get what's below in the sample) : _____
* Bubble (what color & what you want written in the bubble, don't tell me, you get what's below): _____

TAKE THIS AND DIE!!!!

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Customes

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Kire = I dunno much about her, other than she refurs to herself as "hedious". In my opinion, looks were never important. I can barely see through all my hair anyway. But reallly, personalities are what matters most. Anywho, she acts almost shyish or something. Her Aura's good, though. I hope to get to know her better soon.

[[1]]-- Dec rarely talks unless it's to tell his name or that sort of thing. If your pet can get him to talk in more than short, choppy sentences it means he must consider them a freind.
[[2]]-- He lives in a large city where he works on his music in a run down observatory.
[[3]]-- He's not afraid to fight - at all! And will be more than willing to throw the first punch.
[[4]]-- He's a fast thinker and can solve almost any (but hardly all) problem he is face with, being the resourceful little wolfdog he is.
[[5]]-- Others, espically in his old teachings, think him to be an below-average pupil, when in truth his IQ is well beyond average.
[[6]]-- In his life he has found a passion for inventing. Which was only inspired by his love of music.
[[7]]-- Dec is a sucker for competition and is often put into his worst situations due to his competitive attitude.
[[8]]-- Though he'll deny it and try his best to cover it up, Dec is probably the clumiest guy you may meet.
[[9]]-- Dec has the tallent of hearing musical patterns all around him, the mere sound of rain on a windowpane is a song in itself. What he has also found useful, is that he can feel every change in a certain place or person's "aura of sound" as he calls it. Such as if someone was to suddenly become angry, he would take note of their Aura to become more fitting to that mood; heavier and more threatning.