Anaire // stray

Anaire is on the smaller side of her breed. She stands a little under two feet for a total of twenty inches. Her weight is also effected by this, causing her to weigh just about fifty pounds. Most of her weight goes into muscles considering she has a fairly strong build. The coat she has is mostly a light gold while her underbelly is mostly white. Her nose is dusted in black with a few spots above her eyes. Her ears stand in the upright position rather than flopping down. Lastly, the only other important feature that distinguishes Anaire from any other in her breed is a long scar on the left side of her neck. The fur on her neck mostly covers it but it is clear that there is a small portion where fur does not grow due to damaged skin. 

While growing up, Anaire was a friendly pup that was normally easily upset when being teased or picked on by others. As a pup, those were her only traits as she tried to discover what life was as a stray. Of course, those two things were washed away and covered by a hard outer shell after the attack. Instead, growing up she became a watchful and alert dog. Underlying these was a small glimmer of hope and caring. She wanted to save the light that was her early childhood by burying it under layers of quiet understanding. She was never really open to anyone, only speaking when she saw it fit and interacting with others when it was truly needed. The only person she ever spoke freely to in her later years was her father, but since leaving him, she has grown distant to all of the canine race.

Anaire was born to two very loving parents. She was the rut of the litter but that did not cause any trouble, her mother and father still adored her. Her larger brothers and single sister often teased her but never meant to cause any harm. In her early months, everything was fine other than the mildly annoying teasing. It was halfway through her first year that things began to go awry. The small family pack was attacked by a cruel pack of villains. That horrid day Anaire lost most of her family. 

In the attack, the young pup watched as her mother was dragged off by the attackers. Her brothers and sisters scattered, causing everyone to completely lose touch with each other. Her father had been trying to defend the family while something horrible happened. One of the hunters from the pack decided to target the fearful runt of the family. The villain struck out at Anaire, slicing her throat open, something that would leave a permanent scar for the rest of her life. Her father was quick to retaliate, saving his small daughter and running off with her.

Anaire knew she would never see her siblings or mother again, but was just relieved that she had gotten out with her life and her father. It took months to recover from the attack physically and she never truthfully recovered mentally. After a year of living with her father out in the wilderness, the young girl decided that things needed to change. The two of them were just barely getting by on their own. Anaire decided to go on a journey to find what happened to her family, searching the lands far and wide for any clues that would help her find them. That leads us to where she is today, still wandering, with small little bits of information. Her mother had died after joining the pack and one of her brothers had left the state entirely to escape the tragedy. That still left her sister and two brothers left to find. 

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