Name:Sniper
Screen Name:Stormw01f
Species:Houndoom
Sex:Male
Age:6 years
Zodiac Sign:Pisces
Level:63
Height: 4'11 Weight: 79 lbs.
Body Shape:Well built yet sleek and light.
Trainer:None
Family:Brothers: Stalker
Mate:None, but wouldn't mind...
Condition:Good
Oddities: Missing bone cuff around front left ankle and back right....upon the missing cuffs are flame like markings...Two bones rap around his tail as if they were cuff bones, and also around each point on his tail.
Hunting Skills: Like his brother he has a skill. More of a long distance type of hunter, using his ability of shooting fire to his advantage.
*Omega*

Description: Normal in most aspects of a houndoom, except for his oddities *points to oddities section* Eyes shimmer with an odd green-purple color

History: He was born into a normal pack of houndours and houndooms. Just another pup that had to be taken care of by the omegas. None of them were ever treated to well in the first place, so it never really meant any difference to him. He grew up only knowing what the omegas taught him, his mother and father barely having time for him or his brother or sister. Being the biggest pup of the litter he was the protector of his two other siblings from the insults of the others, but it didn't really do any good. The "pup sitters" of the pack were starting to get annoyed with having to watch over them and so figured that if there wasn't any pups around they would be able to do more with the pack, and so devised a way to get rid of them. While he and his siblings slept they came in and heartlessly attacked the pups. Yet he was the only one to fight back, throwing ball after ball of fire at the attackers until finally the alphas came to the pups aid. Banishing the others from the pack lands. His brother and sister badly injured died, leaving him alone...but now with NEW pups coming he was forced to start hunting with the older members. And this is where he came up with a way of hunting that was unique. He was light on his feet and agile enough to maneuver through out the tree tops. His aim with fire was perfect and so all he had to do was open that maw and release a fire attack at the awaiting prey, silent and deadly.....he was given the nickname Sniper and mostly no one called him by his real name. When he was around one year old the new pups came, this time there was four, three females and one male. Being older yet still a pup himself they placed him in charge of watching them. A job he hatted for the most part. The females wanting nothing more than to be pampered and watched over, barley moving from the fields and never wanting to train. Yet the other male tried to be like his brother in every aspect possible. Always following him around and acting just as he did. It did get quite annoying at times, but still it was someone that looked up to him and it made him feel good, so he started to train him to hunt like he did. Always bringing him on hunts even though he wasn't aloud. But he noticed that his brother had another talent and that was the keen ability to stalk. The two of them started to go out together, leaving the females to their prissy ways. They were a good team, never losing a target. Sniper evolved rather late but soon after so did his brother. Snipers evolution was granted a good thing but Stalkers a bad. He watched as his brother was taunted by the others, just as his other brother and sister were. He knew Stalker couldn't handle it and watched as he ran from the territory, sadness running through his body watching the only other hound in the pack he cared for leave. And as much as he wanted to he couldn't, still being in charge of his sisters, knowing if he was to leave he would be chased down and brought back. So he stayed....once again trying to teach them some good traits, but they still wouldn't hear it and just brushed him off. Another year passed and more pups were to come. He couldn't take it any more, he didn't want to live his life having to watch pups year after year. His sister were well off and could take care of themselves for the most part anyway. And so he left that pack in search of some place new, some place where he wouldn't be considered a "pup sitter" and some place to be free and accepted.

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