Alba {Done}

[Redd]

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[atrb=background,http://i1104.photobucket.com/albums/h330/redd-fp/Alba2.png] Alba full name: Alba nicknames: Ablie, Alb, Albs age: 3 years breed: Aussie x Siberian Husky gender: Female pack or loner?: Pack if pack, which pack?: Lino's Pack alias: Redd age: 17 timezone: England UK, GMT time read the rules: doggone roleplay sample: Sample from Risking It All Draila’s lips curled into a grin now, observing how slowly his timid sister had removed herself from below the cart. Thinking back to the years of abuse he had drilled into her head he was pleased to see that she still suffered a low self-esteem because of him. He would have hated to have found her only to discover some soft foot had coddled her with a comforting touch and soothing voice, he frowned at the image. Looking at his sister she was thinner than he remembered, his possessiveness of her had always meant that she joined him at every meal, but obviously since she escaped him she had not been eating so well, he spoke now. “So sister, still nobody wants your worthless hide. What a surprise” he chucked to her as he spoke, standing tall and proud to ensure she knew he intended to be dominant here, he knew she would never challenge him, her confidence was nonexistent and she looked weak, this comforted him and he softened his stance slightly. He looked around to find out if anyone was around or approaching, although it was unlikely seeing how she seemed to avoid others of her kind, perhaps she was meeting someone here. Seeing no-one he seemed content to lie down and bare his teeth at his sister in a silent warning to stay where she was and not try to escape. He knew, having just eaten and being in better physical condition she could not outrun him over a distance, her slender frame and light weight meant she could probably run faster, but she would be spent too quickly to truly escape him. As he lay looking at his sister it reminded him of their youth, Drail laid on a rock or in the grass, obsessively watching his sisters and mother, protecting them and keeping them close. Although his passiveness often upset his captives he felt it was the only way to keep them safe and protect him from the pain of losing them. A strange sensation hit his stomach, putting at his insides he wanted to bite something and never let go, the memories of his father’s leaving and then his mothers was too much. He rose up and moved to attack some litter a few short paces from his sister, releasing his emotion in anger aggression. Then his other sister had left and only Lyric remained, he had to hold onto her tighter than ever but this drove her away to his frustration. He had bellowed at the wind the morning he discovered her missing Doesn’t she understand she’s only safe with me. Doesn’t she see she’ll die without me? Doesn’t she know I only want to protect her? Worthless bitch will die. Over time his anger had expelled and he began to search for her, if he had not spent so long yelling at nothing he may have caught up with her and re-captured her sooner, but he was an expert at wasting time at the most inconvenient moments. Turning to his sister he smiled again. “I’m here to protect you sister. You’re mine remember. Only a brother could love you, not even your own mother or sister wanted you. What choice do you have?”