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Tracker Dog Application Series 15

Username:
Kaylawolf

Tracker Dog you want:
Well, I think it is pretty obvious that I instantly fell in love with Tracker number 46. <3

Name you'll give it:
I knew I was not going to give this Tracker a name that I use all the time like Bellatrix or Cheveyo, that I use for a lot of other contests. (When the name fits the character) But, this time, instantly when I looked at that beautiful Tracker a name popped in my head. This name sounds strong but feminine, so I chose, Dominica. (Do-min-i-ka)

Reason why you want it:
Oh wow, it has been a long time since I filled this out, for a regular, or non contest, Tracker was March 13. Ok, sorry about the blabbing. Now on to the reason I would love this Tracker. For one, the colors. The dark gray and white look completely stunning, and adding the gray just makes it all come together like a puzzle. Also, I love the dark red tongue.( )I just felt so connected with the colors of this Wild Tracker. I am love dark colors used in characters, that is why I try out for the darker colored trackers, or the 'exotic', different, type of Trackers, like the ones with lots of line edits. Her personality as a very loyal, strong, fast learning Wild Tracker, just connects with me for reasons I can not explain in words. Being a fast learner, and very energetic would make her a beautiful police Tracker, the exact purpose I was looking for in a Tracker Dog.

Will it be used in any kind of story?
Oh yes! Dominica would be used for more short stories, with just her and her owner. Like missions they are assigned to by the Boss. But, I plan to try to adopt two more Trackers, well one custom. Then with the three of them I would write more of a chapter book, or long story. I also would draw art of them, and also order art of her, because, I just think the Tracker species is a very beautiful species. And I also love to have a variety of character to draw when I feel creative.

Describe its personality:

Nex wrote:She obviously cannot actually fly, but her markings might suggest she's quite the speedy one. Like most wild ones, she's very strong, accompanied by a strong sense of loyalty. Unlike her colourful series partner, this girl should be used for tracking or other law enforcement purposes. She's highly energetic and a fast learner, which makes her perfect for many tasks. Enclosed spaces should be avoided, as she'll have little to no space to move which would make her vulnerable.

~Fast~
Dominica is not just fast in how she runs, but as she thinks. She has been trained to think fast during any situation, even in life or death. And, being a Wild Tracker she can stand being able to run fast for long distances. Sometimes when she runs Dominica feels like she can fly. It has always been her dream to fly, but because she is not a Arial Tracker, she is not able to fly. Even though that is her dream.

~Loyal~
Her loyalty to her owner, or best friend, is extremely strong. It is stronger than any her loyalty to anyone else in her life. Dominica will, and does, risk her life during ever mission, and every day for her owner, Venus. The loyalty she has for her owner will never break, even after death. Dominica will be with her, by her side, where ever she goes, or at least in ear shot. It will take a while for you to gain her full trust, but at times Dominica will be a little skeptical about you when she first meets you.

~Strong minded~
Dominica is very strong minded. Dominica is very determined to finish the mission she has started, and put the criminal behind bars, for a long time. Sometimes she will not listen to Venus, but that is very rare. The only time she would do that is when she absolutely sure she will get this criminal down, and so they do not hurt Venus or any one else for the rest of their life.

~Energetic~
Dominica is always excited and happy outside of her missions. She was so eager to please the ones she loves, and eager to learn. Her eagerness to learn made her excel in all of her police training, out side of the Tracker training. She had always enjoyed the training sessions.

~ Claustrophobic~
Dominica is very claustrophobic, by how much she hates to be confined into a small space or cage. She usually avoids small spaces, but if she is put in a cage, Dominica will try to get herself out of the cage, or break what ever she is confined in. When she is trapped in a small space during a mission, she feels confined, weak, and vulnerable.

~Opened Minded~
Dominica will act how she wants, where she want to any one, except her partner. With other Trackers, she will cooperate with them, if they respect her, then she will respect them. But, if they do not and they demand them to do something, Dominica will not listen and completely ignore them. She will be opened minded with Venus, but she will not disobey her, because she greatly respects her.

~Basic~

Name:
Dominica
Gender:
Female
Age:
One year
Birth Date:
Actual Birth Day unknown. They Celebrate it, October, 31st, 2010
Birth Place:
Nex's Tracker Facility
Family:
Technically she has none. But her owner Venus.
Hight:
3 Feet, At The Head
Weight:
70 Pounds
Occupation:
FBI Field Agent
Owner/Handler:
Venus Conzales

Write an introduction for your Tracker:

~Now~
My heart pounded in my chest, it felt as it if was going to fall out of my Wild Tracker body. He was in site, running away from me, running for his life outside of bars. The soft, cool grass on my paws turned to the hard, cold pavement of the dejected street. I could hear the fast footsteps of my partner, Venus Conzales, trying to catch up with me and the murderer. I could hear his heavy, panicking feet as he ran from me. But, before I say anything else I should tell you how this started, and it started about one hour ago.

~One Hour Ago~
I flicked my ear to the slight sound of Venus's cell phone vibrate, I jumped off of the bed, where I was laying, and grabbed the vibrating Droid Incredible. Luckily, Venus just walked in threw the hotel door, leading to the room, I handed the phone to her and she answered with a "Hello?" We are at this hotel because the Boss sent us here to find a dangerous criminal, who murdered his wife and children. The Forensic agents told Venus and I that they interviewed his neighbors, and they said that he had became more violent after some incident with their children at school. I personally think he just snapped, or something snapped in his mind to make him kill the ones he 'loved' and where closest to him.

I looked up at Venus again and I could tell that she was talking to Boss, so it would be a while. I walked to the patio, putting my front paws on the railing. Letting my tongue roll out of my mouth, I smiled; the wind swirled around my fur, it gave me the feeling of flight. My dream. Just because I have wing markings on my sides, doesn't mean I can fly, some people, who are not trained about Tracker Dogs, think I can fly. Those people I can tell have never seen a Arial Tracker. But, as much as I want to fly, it is impossible for me to fly, by my self anyways. Like, I've been on a air plane, but I cant stick my head out of a air plane window, so it felt like a car with it's window's closed. I could hear Venus wrapping up her conversation with Boss, so I jumped down and padded to her. She looked down at me and smiled. "They found a lead, he was caught at a gas station yesterday, not two miles away from here." I gave her a little Tracker smile up at her, and wagged my tail. "We had found us our first lead." Venus smiled at me, and I smiled back at her.

Venus walked out of the hotel with me at her side. It was the first day that we left the hotel for police work with in the four days we where here. The air smelt damp when I sniffed it, I could tell it rained hard last night; the rain was then completed with thunder and lightning. Personally, I like storms they make me feel more 'alive.' We walked to the parking garage, next to the hotel, then to the third level, and found the black 2011 Ford Mustang they had arrived in. Venus looked at her phone, after they had gotten in the car and drove to the first level of the garage, she looked at her cell phone for the coordinates of the gas station. Once she found it we left the garage and headed there, like always I stuck my head out of the window and let my tongue loll out of my mouth as we drove. It took all of about five minutes to find the gas station, we both got out and went in. "Hey!" The clerk said once he saw me. "No pets aloud in the store!" He yelled at Venus. I looked up at him and growled, that of course did not help much but it scared him a little, which enlightened my spirit.

Venus showed him, her badge and that shut him up from saying anything more. "She is not my pet, Dominica is my partner, and we have came here to ask out about him." Venus said, and patted my head, then showed him the picture of the criminal which they where looking for. "Have you seen him?" She locked eyes with him, and showed that she meant business. He looked at the photo and nodded.
"Yes I saw him yesterday, he came here to get a frozen and then this morning for a coffee." He said, and watched me. Venus nodded and motioned me to search, I nodded and obeyed, by walking back to the store.
"What was he wearing this morning?" My partner asked. He mumbled his answer and she asked more questions as I sniffed the air to find the sent of him. Sense it is very hard for me to forget a sent, I would easily find his sent mixed in with all the other human sents that filled this gas station. I put my paws on the counter where the coffee makers are and I sniffed the air.

My nose ejected the sent of the coffee, and the other things related to the coffee stuff and a sent came to me, a failure sent. I let a small growl go as I went to investigate the sent and I found piece of cloth on the floor. I sniffed it again to see if my nose was failing me, and like always it was not failing me; my trusty nose found a piece of his coat, my little tail wagged and I grabbed the piece of cloth then walked back to Venus. I poked her with my nose to get her attention, then gave it to her. She smiled widely to me. "I can see we are done here." Venus said to the clerk. "Thank you for you time." He nodded and we walked out. "Great job." Venus smiled to me and rubbed my head affectionately. We both got in the car and she looked at me.

"Now which direction do you think he went?" She asked me, I sniffed the cloth and then the air, I pointed my nose to west. Venus nodded and drove off to the west. When ever we had to turn I would bark and point to the direction we would need to go. After about a mile or two of driving we arrived to a small, beat up neighborhood. The sun was setting, meaning it was about 9:00 P.M. I jumped out of the car, and Venus stayed in.

I solemnly fallowed the sent of the murderer in to the back yard of a large brick apartment building, I flicked my ears to a low murmurer on the fire escape. I took in a large sniff to get a mental vision of the back yard, how big it is, to how far up the humans where in the fire escape. When I finally got the mental vision of the place I heard a loud, angry slam of a door, which I guessed was in the front. I could feel a smirk appear on my muzzle as I walked over to the front of the building. It was him, the murderer, he was not getting away from me this time. I walked out of the back yard and stood on the side walk, he was walking away, his back facing me. I let out a loud ferocious growl out of my muzzle. The man stopped in his tracks, I could smell the fear on him; he was caught, all he could do was run but not for long.

The man slowly looked back at me, my teeth bared at him, and Venus got out of the car and yelled. "Get on the ground!" He acted like he was going to, but then he bolted off in to the streets. I easily caught up to him, but he held a gun in his hands and shot it back at me. Because he was not looking he missed, by a long shot. I snarled and ran after him, my legs pushed off the ground and I jumped forward and grabbed the gun out of his hands and flung it behind me to Venus, who was fallowing us swiftly.

My heart pounded in my chest, it felt as it if was going to fall out of my Wild Tracker body. He was in site, running away from me, running for his life outside of bars. The soft, cool grass on my paws turned to the hard, cold pavement of the dejected street. I could hear the fast footsteps of my partner, Venus Conzales, trying to catch up with me and the murderer. I could hear his heavy, panicking feet as he ran from me.

I watched him intensely, so see if he was going to turn on a dime, but no. I lunged myself forward at him and caught up with the man fast, I then took hold of his had and he wriggle it out of my mouth, but not without a few scratches. I growled and then jumped on top of him to stop him, that caused him to go tumbling down to the ground and I pinned him, and waited for Venus. Luckily, Venus had called the police and the cop cars surrounded the block. The men came and hand cuffed them, some police officers brought their police dogs. They growled at me, and I snarled back at them, I looked different, almost weird in the dogs eyes and I was taller than them, to the glared at me and watched the criminal.

Venus called the Boss, and told him about their arrest. She then told them where he would be going, after she asked the police men, and he said that he would transfer him to their selected prison. She nodded and hung up the phone and knelt down to me and smiled. "You did a great job Dominica!" She smiled and hugged me, I then licked her cheek and Venus stood up. "Ready to head home girl?" I gave her another Tracker smile, and she returned the smiled and they both headed back to their car and drove off, going back to the hotel and picked their luggage. We then made the long journey back to Wisconsin, from New York.

Yes! I am finally done, and Im pretty happy with it too. In the beginning I had alot of writers block, but now that I'm done I feel happy. I hope who ever wins this Tracker Dog will spoil it rotten, because she deserves it. Thank you Nex for designing this beautiful Tracker Dog!