Post by ♥Frankie on Aug 11, 2008 17:44:54 GMT -5
(Rocky's color is Black,his manip is {c} to Frankie and is distributed with his bio only.The character is {c} of Frankie,and the orginal movie character is {c} of O'Brien.Yep,he still isn't mind yet.Which is ashame..cause I could find such better uses for Rocky and Frankie....)[/blockquote][/color]
[+]The sword of damocles is hanging over my head
And I've got the feelin someone's gonna be cuttin the thread
Oh,woe is me,my life is a misery
And whoa,can't you see
That I'm at the start of a pretty big downer[+]
[♥]They Call Me;;[♥]
Rocky Horror or just Rocky
[♥]I'm The Domestic[♥]
A "Creation"/Frankie's main..ahem.."bed buddy"
[♥]Such A Sexual;;[♥]
Golden Retriever
[♥]Look Closely Love;[&hearts]
Dog
[♥]Long,Cold Years;[♥]
A Year Old
[+]I woke up this mornin with a start when I fell out of bed (That ain't no crime)
And left from my dreamin was a feelin of un-nameable dread (That ain't no crime)
My high is low,I'm dressed up with no place to go
And all,I know,is that I'm at the start of a pretty big downer[+]
[♥]Oh Fantasy Free Me!;[♥]
Despite being a Golden Retriever,I'm not the brightest crayon in the box.I tend to not speak much and when I do it's short,small sentences and angry growls and snarls and barks.I have a high libido and get attracted to males and females easily and have a high sex-drive.Frankie is my main lover.
I am agressive when my family is threatened and I am very wary of humans,and don't trust many of them because of my past.I don't like people who call me stupid,because I'm smart,I just didn't have anyone to teach me much.
I am a loving dog,and loyal and protective,and caring and kind.I am easily upset,and I have a deep emotional attachment to Frankie and the rest of my assorted family.I don't trust Magenta and Riff Raff as much as the others.I won't betray my family,but I do sleep around.I like being spoiled,but it isn't a requirement,and I absolutely love to work out my muscles.
[♥]It's So Dreamy;[♥]
I stand 16" at the withers and my body is pure fluid muscles.I am ripped,truely.I weigh 35lbs,but it's all visible muscle.My coat is long,shaggy and a strawberry blonde coloring.My coat is silky,smooth and Frankie keeps it clean for me.He makes sure I exercise,too.
I have mainly muscles in my legs and chest,but I have muscles everywhere else,too.A far cry from my runt roots.I have honey-colored eyes flecked with gold.Frankie says I have the Charles Atlas seal of approval,whatever that means.
I may not be the smartest fighter,but I make up for it in brute strenght.No wonder everyone's attracted to me.I have pink pawpads and black nails.My tail is "feathered" and so are my legs.
[♥]Baby You Know..[♥]
I was born in a fenced in yard to a mother who was dying of thirst and hunger.My mother's owners were abusive and ran a puppymill and no one knew who my father was.I was born in a litter of eight whelps,six of which managed to survive.My owners saw my mother had had her whelps and brought her inside for food and water because they knew they could make money off of us.I was the runt,so I wasn't really even considered for sell.The falsefied papers though,for me,saying I was an AKC champion sire's whelp.And my dam was a UKC champion,all lies,of course.They think my mom's brother was my dad.
I lived in that hell hole until I was six months old and sold to an abusive owner,by then I had gotten slightly bigger but was still a runt.This owner really didn't want me,but since he couldn't sell me or my litter to an animal testing lab,he threw us over a train bridge.Myself and my two sisters lived.They managed to crawl away and I got as far as the bushes before a train came by and killed my two sisters.I watched in horror as my siblings,the two that were still alive,were ripped apart by the howling machine.I hadn't learned how to verbally communicate besides whines,yelps,barks,and snarls.
Frankie,my knight-in-pink-armor saved me at six months old.He took me in and raised me as his own,and soon I couldn't help but be overwhelmed with strange feelings for him,and the female he had named Columbia.I slept around with her behind Frankie's back at nine and ten months old.Frankie raised me as his "creation" and excercised me and soon I grew into a dog bigger than any of the males at the puppy mill where I had been born.
Shaking of the ground started and soon Frankie and the rest of us found ourselves drugged and thrown into a crate.We woke up after being shipped into an old war-testing zone.And now Frankie is wondering about claiming,would I be his Prince?Or would he choose Columbia over me?
[+]The Sword of damocles is hanging over my head (That ain't no crime)
And I've got the feelin someone's gonna be cuttin the thread (That ain't no crime)
Oh,woe is me,my life is a mystery (That ain't no crime)
And aah,can't you see,that I'm at the start of a pretty big downer(That ain't no crime)[+]
[&hearts]Who Are You?;[&hearts]
Servant/Assistant/Best Friend
[♥]Who Do You Serve?;[&hearts]
Frankie; Leader of the Brooklyn Clan
[♥]A Lover Of Freaks?;[&hearts]
Frankie right now
[+]Sha la la la,la la,that ain't no crime (no no no no)
Sha la la la la la,that ain't no crime (no no no no)
Sha la la la la la that ain't no
Crime,no no no![+]
(He has to always stay with Frankie always{like he can leave for hunting and stuff but not permanently},and is not allowed to leave Frankie's Pack unless given notice by Frankie{me}Package deaaaal. )