

Basics:
Name: Marmori (Mar-more-ree
Nick names: Marble
Name meaning: Marble
Age: 2 and a half (human yrs) 17 (dog yrs)
Gender: male
Size: --
Herd/ home: The Cavalry
Rider/owner: The colonel
Rank: sniffer/tracker
Body build: Marmori is very sturdy and strong, he has lopped ears and a docked tail
Eye colour: brown
Breed: Purebred German Pointer
Pelt colour: mottled brown with brown patches
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Relationships:
Sire (Dad): deceased
Dam (Mum): deceased
Siblings: None
Crush/s: Ihana (Lioness_fan on balto source)
Crushers: Ihana
Mate: Ihana
Offspring: None yet ;)
Bloodlines: both parents were in the cavalry as trackers
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Traits:
Likes: The cavalry, his job, seeing justice, Ihana
Dislikes: fighting, lectures, getting in trouble by the colonel
Personality: marmori is definetly in it to win it, he is dedicated to his job and that can sometimes get in the way of his and ihanas relationship, he does have a soft, loving side to him which does come out usually if he’s feeling a little… well you know ;)
Dreams: For Ihana to see how much he loves his job, to have pups and teach his kids to ba cavalry dogs.
History: Marmori was born in the cavalry from a top tracker, he started training when he was only around 2 months old, he was split from his mother and father as they were bought by another station somewhere else. Marmori was on a tracking run far from the cavalry station when he heard a small howl, he bared his teeth and slowly approached the noise coming from behind a bush, he smelt a lovely smell of roses and was shocked to find a scared husky behind it. He was thinking of bringing her to the station but then saw that she wasn’t belonging to any Indian tribe, so he spared her life. The two began to meet up more often, in secret and he found out that she journeyed all the way from the village of Nome, to the wild west. He soon grew feelings for her but was also a little mad at her for not seeing what he sees in his job. Her name was Ihana and she didn’t believe in takeing in helpless Indian Americans simply because of who they were. Marmori decided to let her have her opinion and soon asked her to stay with him, she agreed, but not at the Cavalry. The colonel by this time had trusted Marmori enough to wander throughout the day, as long as he still did his job and came back at night or during the day.
Relation to spirit: In the Cavalry
Head base: Me
Body base: Me
Hope you like him Jess!