T R A C K - WIP

I DIDN'T DO IT I SWEAR Guest!

Name: Track. Please, I like track. Don't call me anything else buddy.

Gender: Do you seriously have to listen to my voice any closer? I'm obviously a female.

Age: Oh, I'm in my sexy badass years baby! I don't care if their's a freaking zombie whoever the what, There's a liquor store, and I know how to break bottles, So let's party!

Pet Peeve: I.Hate.Walkers. Oh And I also hate anything not involving a good time, and some...chill. That's what I want, Y'know? Gimmie somma that Vampire Money!

Theme Song(s): Vampire Money and Destroya by My Chemical Romance. I know what I'm dealing with, even though I wanna have a fun time. I know that I'm a dog. But who said a dog can't die from it's liver shuttin' down!



Persona: WAIL, Guest, I would describe myself as a sexy high and happy girl. Like c'mon. When we were with the humans, all they had were Over warming heaters and annoying young. You can rip these joker's heads off any day if you're big enough. Fight the fairies, Man. I don't believe in luck. I believe in hiding your fears and fighting your way into fun. I honestly would not only give one crap, I wouldn't even give two. YEah, I love my pack. Alot. Like, I love Guest's sexy face. I could kiss you all if I didn't smell like achohol. There's like this spanish clear stuff that tastes awesome, but I do pass out after two freaking sips. I would seriously cry my heart out if anything happening with anything. Like...............UGH. I HATE TALKING. Next Question.


Appearance: Well, I'm a Norwegian Elkhound, making me look like a stoned and grey German Shepherd. I'm naturally large, but I'm not exactly muscled to the fittest. I'm very small compared to my two brothers, Percy and Duncan. I have a better lock on my jaws, and that's why while they were hanging out at  the store being awesome brothers, I would rip off the heads of the remaining walkers. So yeah.

History: Well, I was the runt of the three. My father, Puck, had his first sip of his liquor, and as soon as that he fell in love with it. My mother, Gemini, was a shy female, quick at her foot and bitchy ocassionally. I admired both of them, but my father seemed to relate to me better and seemed to love me. How could he not? Well, he left to go to a more quieter staten island with my mother after this HUGE drunk fight we had. I think he still has that camp...........But anyways, I grew up into the apocalypse. I actually wanna settle down, keep the breed going. We're gonna have to man up and carry on our legacy, no? Good. Now I shall get another drink, and bai. -Hiccup--