Post by Bakemono on Sept 12, 2007 18:29:29 GMT -5
1- Furc User Name: Tokimune-sama
1.5-Ginga RPG name: Tokimune
2-Pack/Loner(looking?): Member of Ohu
3-Family: unknown
4-Colors/Species(pelt,eyes,ect): Tora-ge akita, looks pretty much just like Gin.
5-RP Sample: A colder nature than the leader's, but perhaps only held to keep others at a distance lest they see him for the impostor he was. The steely-eyes tora-ge stood atop Gajou's peak, staring at the empty expanses below. It wasn't long ago a mess had been made of this place. His job was to help guard.... but even he didn't think they'd hold it for long. The dogs had more than bears to contend with these days, and their paradise seemed to be quite the desireable patch of land for other packs. With another glance at the lonely sky, Tokimune dropped to his belly, tired. Live and let live..... it seemed nonsense when everybody was off trying to kill you all the time. But for now he had a chance to rest... one moment in a dozen blurred ones past.
6- Reference Picture: (can be found on pretty much any ginga site)
7- How he is still alive: (Vux made me do it I swear!) Okay, so he dies, and goes up to heaven, and that angel dog chick from All Dogs Go To Heaven sends him back on a mission to keep protecting Ohu and stuff.
The REAL story of why he's still alive:
After Kaibutsu bit into him, the pain and sheer damage of the bite rendered Tokimune unconscious. Thrown into a comatose state, hs breathing became shallow, body temperature dropping to focus on healing rather than heating. The other dogs were too upset to recognize that he was not really dead, and Smith's aging eyes and ears failed to catch his shallow breaths. And so, he was buried.
Not long after the group left his body, one of the gunmen who had been patrolling the area stumbled across the mound, wondering what exactly it was. By some stroke of luck, a whine came from Tokimune's throat at just that moment - faint, but just enough that the nosy lad was able to hear. The fellow's heart wasn't really in being out here killing these dogs anyway. He looked around a bit, then carefully dug down to find a handsome, but terribly wounded, akita. He had always wanted a hunting dog... and this one obviously wasn't hurting anybody being so badly wounded, so the human snuck Tokimune back home.
After a great deal of veterinary care and regaining most of his health back, Tokimune slipped away from the house with old words echoing in his mind: "Protect Gajou." He was going home.
1.5-Ginga RPG name: Tokimune
2-Pack/Loner(looking?): Member of Ohu
3-Family: unknown
4-Colors/Species(pelt,eyes,ect): Tora-ge akita, looks pretty much just like Gin.
5-RP Sample: A colder nature than the leader's, but perhaps only held to keep others at a distance lest they see him for the impostor he was. The steely-eyes tora-ge stood atop Gajou's peak, staring at the empty expanses below. It wasn't long ago a mess had been made of this place. His job was to help guard.... but even he didn't think they'd hold it for long. The dogs had more than bears to contend with these days, and their paradise seemed to be quite the desireable patch of land for other packs. With another glance at the lonely sky, Tokimune dropped to his belly, tired. Live and let live..... it seemed nonsense when everybody was off trying to kill you all the time. But for now he had a chance to rest... one moment in a dozen blurred ones past.
6- Reference Picture: (can be found on pretty much any ginga site)
7- How he is still alive: (Vux made me do it I swear!) Okay, so he dies, and goes up to heaven, and that angel dog chick from All Dogs Go To Heaven sends him back on a mission to keep protecting Ohu and stuff.
The REAL story of why he's still alive:
After Kaibutsu bit into him, the pain and sheer damage of the bite rendered Tokimune unconscious. Thrown into a comatose state, hs breathing became shallow, body temperature dropping to focus on healing rather than heating. The other dogs were too upset to recognize that he was not really dead, and Smith's aging eyes and ears failed to catch his shallow breaths. And so, he was buried.
Not long after the group left his body, one of the gunmen who had been patrolling the area stumbled across the mound, wondering what exactly it was. By some stroke of luck, a whine came from Tokimune's throat at just that moment - faint, but just enough that the nosy lad was able to hear. The fellow's heart wasn't really in being out here killing these dogs anyway. He looked around a bit, then carefully dug down to find a handsome, but terribly wounded, akita. He had always wanted a hunting dog... and this one obviously wasn't hurting anybody being so badly wounded, so the human snuck Tokimune back home.
After a great deal of veterinary care and regaining most of his health back, Tokimune slipped away from the house with old words echoing in his mind: "Protect Gajou." He was going home.