Lila

Breed:
 Siberian Husky
Backstory:
Halloween.
That single day encompasses the worst moments of my life. On that wretched day, I am doomed to the fate of being a prop. Not a prop like in a play, but a Halloween night prop. I am forced to go out on that night, and 'scare' children and adults alike. Not in the confines of a haunted house; which would be a lesser suffering. But instead, everywhere I go. Sent out into the streets; forced to act like a scary creature I was created to be.

There is only one problem with that. I am not scary in any way. How can a pink and cream colored husky be scary? They can't. And I certainly know that first hand. I try, I really do. It pains me that I cannot fufill the sole purpose I was created for.

"Mommy, look at the puppy!"
"Can I pet it?
"Please, can we take it home?"

These are the phrases that cause me to slink about, hiding in the shadows with my tail between my legs. Shame. I think that I have felt it more than any other creature. I am pulled by instinct to this place, every year I subject myself to this fate.

This Halloween will be different.
I will find a way to reverse this fate. I will live the rest of my life without Halloween, or die trying. My mind has been set, and it will not change.

Personality:
Lila is very bright, though generally she doesn't have a chance to show it. Sometimes she can seem detatched from her surroundings, because her 'peers' don't interest her. Inside, Lila resents her situation; though outwardly she tried to make the best of it. She is very relaxed, and doesn't enjoy the lively and impulsive act she has to put on.
 
Art:

By me