Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2015 18:03:44 GMT
Gracie |
19 | ANIMAL SPIRIT [POMERANIAN] |FEMALE | HETEROSEXUAL | WAITRESS a p p e a r a n c e In her human form, Gracie is just as small as her natural pomeranian self. Though she's 19, she looks much younger and gets mistaken for a school kid all the time. Her regulars often joke about her youthful appearance. Her hair is short and orange, just like her fur would be and her eyes are a deep amber color. The style of her clothes is whatever is comfortable, unless she's in her work uniform. in her semi-human form, gracie grows back her luxurious pom tail and her ears. in her natural form,the girl is simply a little red pomeranian dog. p e r s o n a l i t y Gracie is a typical small dog; aloof with strangers, yet incredibly loving towards those she already knows. The protective instinct that courses through her veins is no joke. She would attempt to take on a much larger person to keep her friends safe. As with her nature, that makes her a tad bit short-tempered. Her bark is worse than her bite, but she'll make sure she's the one with the loudest bark. She is nothing but loyal though and as long as you don't bring up how tiny she is, she can be friendly enough. Easily distracted is another word to describe the dog spirit, or flighty. If she sees a cat, she has to go chase it off. If there isn't anything interesting around, she also has a tendency to wander away. h i s t o r y Then the fateful day came when he stopped talking to her. His family cried, and when the little dog realized what had happened she cried in her own way, by howling. The howling was nonstop. He had been the only thing she loved, her entire world since she had been a puppy, and now he was gone. Eventually, his daughter stowed her away in the backyard. She continued to howl, but became a natural escape artist. Her new ability let her explore the city in her cute doggie way. Snapping at children who got too close, sniffing and barking at other dogs and marking her territory. Life was horrible. She hated it, but it was the only thing she could do. Gracie still isn't sure what happened: Screeching tires, a flash of unbearable pain and darkness. She woke up a small statured human girl, with a big fuzzy pomeranian tail. With a sneezing fit she came to realize she could transform back into her natural state, which she much preferred. Good thing, because she didn't know how to get back to being human. A few hungry days in the woods, and she learned how to control her new abilities, to a point. She could get to a mostly human state, stuck with a tail and ears of her natural form. It took a week more until she got stuck back into her human state, and venture into town for food. The first restaurant she stopped at, the owner was amazed at the little girl's vicarious appetite. His anger, and her lack of money led to a waitress job for the dog spirit. She still works at the restaurant two years later with more control over her transformations. Who knows whats in store for little Gracie, this is only the beginning. "But deep in my heart I can feel that I'm ten feet tall," |