Post by Vio.lat.ion on Aug 17, 2010 9:07:11 GMT -5
((This is an old bio I'm copying and pasting using the form I use on TP. I hope that's okay!!!))
They call me...
Pa.role Vio.lat.ion
I've roamed for
6 years
I bleed the blood of a
German Shepherd
I tower over the grass shoots
5 feet when standing on back legs
I am hued
She is a scary sight to see, in all actuality. She has scars that cover her body from years fighting crime and getting attacked by belligerent fighting dogs, and on top of those scars are the scars of her many rapes. She has a tatoo on her left ear from her days in the police force, but she'd rather no one notice it. She's tried her best to scratch her number out, but there are remnants of it underneath the scape in her ear. She's skinny looking; slightly malnourished looking you could say, but the truth is she's not; she just has a fast metabolism and until recently was really active. She has a glint in her eyes that holds a warning of "you screw with me, and you're dead." Her eyes are dark brown; making them appear as nothing more than complete voids. She generally has a snarl on her face when around other dogs, because she is trying to make them afraid of her so they don't ask questions she doesn't want to answer.
At the moment, she looks ghostly. Her eyes are sunken and wild, like she has nothing left to lose. Her body is crusted with blood. She has to find Bailey...
I walk as a
B*tch
I am
Just as hard to read as if you were looking at me from far away. I'm insecure; I don't know what to think of people; but it's not like I'm ever going to actually spill the beans and tell you my story. It's mine; not yours. You want to be a part of it, then make yourself a part of my future, not of my past. I'm quick to judge and I don't really like others beating around the bush. I mess with other's minds like so many have messed with mine. I don't exist. I'm your worst nightmare. A figment of your imagination; that's what you'll think when you hear me whispering in your ear. And by the time you realize I'm flesh and blood, I'll have already ripped your heart out.
But they changed me, Raiden did. He softened me, let me into a world of love. I was happy, I was content. The puppies made me feel like I had atoned for my time in the puppy mill, but then it all exploded. A Battle Royale. I forgot who I had become, for a time. But Bailey brought me back, and I can't give in to dying like that. I won't be killed by my past
I have known
Once upon a time, Violation had been a sweet, loved by everyone, and loved everyone, type of dog. Her name then, had been "Parole," because she had been a police dog. She was owned by one of the police chiefs, and she was living the high life. Until, they were called in to aprehend a burgular that had gone into an abandoned warehouse and the other cops couldn't find him. Since they had the perimeter surrounded, there was no way he could have gotten out.
When her and the police squad of K-9s arrived, they, like always, went inside to start sniffing around. There was an ambush. Somehow the cops had managed to miss where the burgular was hiding, and he had friends with him. Forty five calibur bullets wizzed through the air all around her. The police chief was down, and it didn't look like he was getting up anytime soon. To make matters worse, the culprits grabbed her and two of the other police dogs, and managed to get away. She tried to get away, but they sedated her.
By the time she woke up, she was in a place she'd never been before, surronded by other dogs she'd never seen before, save the two female german shepards that had been kidnapped with her. The room wrecked of testosterone-their were unnuetered dogs in here somewhere...
She stood, and she found out just where they were...behind her, waiting. Forcing themselves into her. She pulled away, snarling, biting, clawing, anything she could do to get them away-but the sedative hadn't completely worn off. There were too many of them though. She could barely stand when they forced themselves upon her once again.
It went on like that for a week, and then they stopped. She didn't know why...until she started feeling the stomach cramps. She immeaditly knew...she was pregnant. They noticed it too-the people that ran the g*d foresaken facility-and through her in another cage with other pregnant bitches.
She had her puppies. And they almost immeaditly gotten taken away. She almost immeaditly got thrown back in with the dogs and got raped somemore.
This went on for roughly nine months. She gave birth to three sets of puppies, and didn't get to keep not a one. She barely got to lick them clean before they were taken away. She couldn't take it anymore, and she snapped. She grew angry, and she nearly killed three of the dogs trying to rape her. When the people came to hit her for being unwilling to put up with it, she nearly bit their hand off.
They threw her in another cage. Alone. The other canines seemed to laugh and talk about her all around her. She wasn't feed, and she wasn't given any water for three days. Then, the people came back. With a needle full of Euthanasia Agent. They were going to kill her. With her last ounce of strength, she grabbed ahold of the persons wrist with her teeth, and bit as hard as she could. She could feel the blood running down her throat, and it made her want more. Yet she knew she had to run. She let go, leaving the person on their knees from the extensive pain, and she ran.
She ran until she collapsed, and even that wasn't far enough. Dragging along, she managed to get out of the enclosure and out of the operation, into the woods. She collapsed there, heaving for breath, barely alive, and still angry. She rested there in the woos where she had collapsed, oblivious to the world around her. But after a day, she started noticing what wandered around her. She opened her eyes and watched, hunger rippling through her. Her eyes grew angry at the site: a mother wolf and her pups. She wanted that. She wanted to be able to mother her pups. And so in the night, the hunger over taking her, she slipped closer, murdering one of the pups. She devoured it, though the mother was still asleep. When she awoke...Vio was no longer there, just the pups bones-picked clean.
And so Vio moved on. Anger fumed within her anytime she saw a happy family. She murdered an older dog, just for the look in his eyes.
And then her muscles failed her again, and she collapsed in the snow. There was a dog there; he offered to help her. Somehow, they ended up having puppies. But none of them survived the harsh winter. The male disappeared anyway, and she moved on. She was angry. She hated the world. She wanted to kill them all...and then she saw the alphas, happy with their newborn puppies. She couldn't help herself. She killed one, quickly and without much suffering-making sure it wouldn't yelp. She was gone before they awoke.
She went to the cemetary, where she began to dig up bones. Another dog joined her; by the name of Sylar. After talking a while, they departed, nothing coming of the meeting. Apparently, she made an impression on the male though...
She ran to an abandoned schoolyard, where she met a rather crazy male. Feeling the pain in her heart, she got rather drunk. They ended up breeding, and she left by morning. She found her way into a parking garage, where she was going to let herself die...or whatever the heck her intent was. There she met Raiden for the first time, and she offered her a home. She ended up accepting. She went to the pack, and she had her puppies. Raiden and her ended up falling in love, and yadeyada.
So then the battle royale happened, and she was taken by her old owner. She forgot everything about what happened between the raid and being reunited with her owner. Bailey had to take care of the puppies, but several went their own ways.
And then the first male that bred her appeared. Gangster Joe, Bailey's father. Slowly, Bailey had been reminding her of who she had become. Gangster Joe was determined to kill Bailey, to rid the world of his former taint. Violation tried to protect her daughter, but was thrown aside. Her brain rattled, she lay there, watching her daughter kill her father. But she couldn't move. She watched as her daughter mourned her death, but she knew she wasn't dead. She wanted to comfort her daughter, but couldn't. A policeman came, and took Bailey away. And Vio was left there, breathing shallowly, still there in mind but yet unable to move...
I breathe
Territory
Those I love
Mate(s)
And given Life
Bailey-x Gangster Joe
Anabel Lee-x Raiden[/size][/color][/font]
They call me...
Pa.role Vio.lat.ion
I've roamed for
6 years
I bleed the blood of a
German Shepherd
I tower over the grass shoots
5 feet when standing on back legs
I am hued
She is a scary sight to see, in all actuality. She has scars that cover her body from years fighting crime and getting attacked by belligerent fighting dogs, and on top of those scars are the scars of her many rapes. She has a tatoo on her left ear from her days in the police force, but she'd rather no one notice it. She's tried her best to scratch her number out, but there are remnants of it underneath the scape in her ear. She's skinny looking; slightly malnourished looking you could say, but the truth is she's not; she just has a fast metabolism and until recently was really active. She has a glint in her eyes that holds a warning of "you screw with me, and you're dead." Her eyes are dark brown; making them appear as nothing more than complete voids. She generally has a snarl on her face when around other dogs, because she is trying to make them afraid of her so they don't ask questions she doesn't want to answer.
At the moment, she looks ghostly. Her eyes are sunken and wild, like she has nothing left to lose. Her body is crusted with blood. She has to find Bailey...
I walk as a
B*tch
I am
Just as hard to read as if you were looking at me from far away. I'm insecure; I don't know what to think of people; but it's not like I'm ever going to actually spill the beans and tell you my story. It's mine; not yours. You want to be a part of it, then make yourself a part of my future, not of my past. I'm quick to judge and I don't really like others beating around the bush. I mess with other's minds like so many have messed with mine. I don't exist. I'm your worst nightmare. A figment of your imagination; that's what you'll think when you hear me whispering in your ear. And by the time you realize I'm flesh and blood, I'll have already ripped your heart out.
But they changed me, Raiden did. He softened me, let me into a world of love. I was happy, I was content. The puppies made me feel like I had atoned for my time in the puppy mill, but then it all exploded. A Battle Royale. I forgot who I had become, for a time. But Bailey brought me back, and I can't give in to dying like that. I won't be killed by my past
I have known
Once upon a time, Violation had been a sweet, loved by everyone, and loved everyone, type of dog. Her name then, had been "Parole," because she had been a police dog. She was owned by one of the police chiefs, and she was living the high life. Until, they were called in to aprehend a burgular that had gone into an abandoned warehouse and the other cops couldn't find him. Since they had the perimeter surrounded, there was no way he could have gotten out.
When her and the police squad of K-9s arrived, they, like always, went inside to start sniffing around. There was an ambush. Somehow the cops had managed to miss where the burgular was hiding, and he had friends with him. Forty five calibur bullets wizzed through the air all around her. The police chief was down, and it didn't look like he was getting up anytime soon. To make matters worse, the culprits grabbed her and two of the other police dogs, and managed to get away. She tried to get away, but they sedated her.
By the time she woke up, she was in a place she'd never been before, surronded by other dogs she'd never seen before, save the two female german shepards that had been kidnapped with her. The room wrecked of testosterone-their were unnuetered dogs in here somewhere...
She stood, and she found out just where they were...behind her, waiting. Forcing themselves into her. She pulled away, snarling, biting, clawing, anything she could do to get them away-but the sedative hadn't completely worn off. There were too many of them though. She could barely stand when they forced themselves upon her once again.
It went on like that for a week, and then they stopped. She didn't know why...until she started feeling the stomach cramps. She immeaditly knew...she was pregnant. They noticed it too-the people that ran the g*d foresaken facility-and through her in another cage with other pregnant bitches.
She had her puppies. And they almost immeaditly gotten taken away. She almost immeaditly got thrown back in with the dogs and got raped somemore.
This went on for roughly nine months. She gave birth to three sets of puppies, and didn't get to keep not a one. She barely got to lick them clean before they were taken away. She couldn't take it anymore, and she snapped. She grew angry, and she nearly killed three of the dogs trying to rape her. When the people came to hit her for being unwilling to put up with it, she nearly bit their hand off.
They threw her in another cage. Alone. The other canines seemed to laugh and talk about her all around her. She wasn't feed, and she wasn't given any water for three days. Then, the people came back. With a needle full of Euthanasia Agent. They were going to kill her. With her last ounce of strength, she grabbed ahold of the persons wrist with her teeth, and bit as hard as she could. She could feel the blood running down her throat, and it made her want more. Yet she knew she had to run. She let go, leaving the person on their knees from the extensive pain, and she ran.
She ran until she collapsed, and even that wasn't far enough. Dragging along, she managed to get out of the enclosure and out of the operation, into the woods. She collapsed there, heaving for breath, barely alive, and still angry. She rested there in the woos where she had collapsed, oblivious to the world around her. But after a day, she started noticing what wandered around her. She opened her eyes and watched, hunger rippling through her. Her eyes grew angry at the site: a mother wolf and her pups. She wanted that. She wanted to be able to mother her pups. And so in the night, the hunger over taking her, she slipped closer, murdering one of the pups. She devoured it, though the mother was still asleep. When she awoke...Vio was no longer there, just the pups bones-picked clean.
And so Vio moved on. Anger fumed within her anytime she saw a happy family. She murdered an older dog, just for the look in his eyes.
And then her muscles failed her again, and she collapsed in the snow. There was a dog there; he offered to help her. Somehow, they ended up having puppies. But none of them survived the harsh winter. The male disappeared anyway, and she moved on. She was angry. She hated the world. She wanted to kill them all...and then she saw the alphas, happy with their newborn puppies. She couldn't help herself. She killed one, quickly and without much suffering-making sure it wouldn't yelp. She was gone before they awoke.
She went to the cemetary, where she began to dig up bones. Another dog joined her; by the name of Sylar. After talking a while, they departed, nothing coming of the meeting. Apparently, she made an impression on the male though...
She ran to an abandoned schoolyard, where she met a rather crazy male. Feeling the pain in her heart, she got rather drunk. They ended up breeding, and she left by morning. She found her way into a parking garage, where she was going to let herself die...or whatever the heck her intent was. There she met Raiden for the first time, and she offered her a home. She ended up accepting. She went to the pack, and she had her puppies. Raiden and her ended up falling in love, and yadeyada.
So then the battle royale happened, and she was taken by her old owner. She forgot everything about what happened between the raid and being reunited with her owner. Bailey had to take care of the puppies, but several went their own ways.
And then the first male that bred her appeared. Gangster Joe, Bailey's father. Slowly, Bailey had been reminding her of who she had become. Gangster Joe was determined to kill Bailey, to rid the world of his former taint. Violation tried to protect her daughter, but was thrown aside. Her brain rattled, she lay there, watching her daughter kill her father. But she couldn't move. She watched as her daughter mourned her death, but she knew she wasn't dead. She wanted to comfort her daughter, but couldn't. A policeman came, and took Bailey away. And Vio was left there, breathing shallowly, still there in mind but yet unable to move...
I breathe
Territory
Those I love
Mate(s)
And given Life
Bailey-x Gangster Joe
Anabel Lee-x Raiden
