{woodnote's} oddballs -

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The {lovely} Ladies --

• anamora(ana)--female--four--shepherd/wolf--loner

The {handsome} gentlemen --

• john--male--four--shepherd/husky--ghost

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ANAMORA

"Oft when the white, still dawn lifted the skies and pushed the hills apart, I have felt it like a glory in my heart."

- Edwin Markham

NAME Anamora
GENDER Female
NICKNAMES Ana/Mora
AGE four
BREED American White Shepherd x Wolf
SEXUALITY Asexual
PACK? loner

HI I'M ANAMORA AND THIS IS ME:

Anamora is a very aloof, day-dreamy type. She feels a deep connection to the night sky, particularly the aurora borealis. If she were human she would have been a psychic or medium. Most people keep their distance due to her strangeness, but she finds she doesn't all-together mind. She's nearly nocturnal, spending only a few hours of the early morning awake.

Physically, she is very much like a Shepherd, but with the large paws and snout of a wolf. Her white fur is thick and silky, protecting her from even arctic cold. Her eyes are a bright, crystal blue-green, rather a lot like the lights in the north sky she so admires.

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JOHN

"In my dreams I hear again the crash of guns, the rattle of musketry, the strange, mournful mutter of the battlefield."

- Douglas MacArthur

NAME John
GENDER male
NICKNAMES none
AGE four
BREED German Shepherd x Husky (GHOST)
SEXUALITY Straight
PACK? loner, follows Anamora around

HI, I'M JOHN, AND THIS IS ME:

When the humans were around, John was a war dog. He fought along side them, and some might even go so far as to say he enjoyed it. He is steadfast and loyal to the bone, though not afraid to challenge authority if he thinks it necessary. He's generally fairly placid, but don't underestimate him. He is full well capable of violence, frighteningly so. (He may be a soldier, but he has bad days. He's killed people, after all.)

It all came to an end, though, when he was shot in service. He died on the battlefield. John never left though, couldn't bear to leave the only life he'd ever known, and so he's stuck here in a strange limbo. He follows Ana around for the company, as she is, for some reason, capable of seeing and hearing him.

Physically (or at least, as physical as a ghost can be), John is about the same size as Ana, but a bit shorter. His coat is thick, and patched with brown and black and cream, like army camo. His eyes are a bright, deep blue. Even though he's a ghost, he still occasionally walks with a limp in his back left leg.