Echo -Tokota-

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ECHO


Echo 8447 by TotemSpirit
Tortoiseshell Cat by TokoTime
 
Registered name: 
Echo
Nickname(s): "Blood Fangs"
ID number: 8447
Owner: Xana-Akai 
Breeder: JaywolfKip 
Species: Tokotas
Breed: Canarctos venatori
Gender: Female
Age: 3 Years
Mane type: Natural Mane
Genotype: ee/AA/TT/MM/AA/Cc // ee/AA/TT/MM/AA/Cc/Gg/nCr
Phenotype: [CHIMERIC] Marked collared tawny with accents // Graying marked collared cream tawny with accents
Eye color: Heterochromia: Blue And Grey 
Height: 170 cm
Weight: 785lb
Hierarchy status: Submissive
Rites of Fertility: 0/3
Rites of Dominance: 0/5
Health Status: Perfect condition. Fit, active, and in good shape.
Items:


Personality: One thing's for sure, it is a monster. 
Her fangs laced the flesh as if it was a game, her claws tear away, the blood pours, and she plays with. 
It is certain that she is the coteam member of Mad Hatter for nothing. Both killers are always groups, sadists, a madman, aggressive, dangerous. They sow the fear there or they pass, them brilliant wall eyes in the darkness as threats, their fangs gleam in the light, often tried blood.
Echo knows that she frightens, she knows that it is to consider as a monster and that many people want killed, but that do not frighten her, oh far from there! She is always with Mad Hatter, and Mad Hatter is certainly the most intelligent Tokota which you will never can met. He know how to take out of all the situations, and he also knows how to take out Echo of all the situations, then they are still alive, his two merciless killers. They are accompanied with Sharon, the third fancy, a magnificent young lady, but too, her fangs are made dirty by blood. And the blood, they like that, all three. The blood of people, the blood of the other Tokotas, the animals, of them friends, everything.
They are not afraid, they are always took out all the business. Pay attentions you has, they grind in wood, wood covered with corpses, they can be behind you, then, will run, avoid, cried, you are already taken for target...


Traits: 

Lineage:
------------------------------------------ SSS:Amarok 07
----------------- SS: Senad 253
------------------------------------------ SSD: Sister Moon 12
Sire: Verano 2208
------------------------------------------ SDS: Ataneq 525
----------------- SD:Titania 1446
------------------------------------------ SDD: Danny F207
------------------------------------------ DSS: Nikolai 06
----------------- DS: Faolan 79
------------------------------------------ DSD: Akna 15
Dam: Blizzard 1344
------------------------------------------ DDS: Akycha 04
----------------- DD: Nizhoni 712
------------------------------------------ DDD: Tikaani 16

Design (c) MorganLeslee 

Brothers: comments.deviantart.com/1/5116…
2 Male, natural mane
Submissive - Healthy
ee/Aa/TT/MM/AA/Cc
Marked collared tawny with accents

3 Male, natural mane
Submissive - Healthy
ee/Aa/TT/MM/AA/Cc/Gg/nCr
Graying marked collared tawny with accents

Sisters: N/A


Rites of Fertility:



Headshots:

Fotograsvavssafia 3 by Xana-Akai + 0 --'
Tokota Rough Sketches by Lajean-Ra +0 *sign*
Striga - RoD 4 by FantasyToArt + 6

Fullbody:
Hey! Mademoiselle! by Xana-Akai+9

Hunting:


Fishing:
I Want That One by FantasyToArt + 7
Fun Fishing by FantasyToArt +9
Seal Hunt VI.                   The sky was dark, stars shining brightly as Mad Hatter and Echo walked down the trail towards the ocean’s shore.  They were currently in a plain like area of Renae’s property; the land was flat and the only trees around were the ones off in the distance where the forest ended behind them.  Random blades of dune grass poked out from the snow all around them, but other than that the only things visible for miles was the snow.  Mad Hatter held his nose up against the wind; he could smell the ocean already.  Echo lead the way as flat land finally rolled down to dunes, and the ocean was now in sight.  The two tokos could see the others from where they were standing.  They had quite the hunting party going on down at sea level.  It was the semi-annual seal hunt where one handler would be in charge of up to eight tokos, and whose every team caught the most seals would win.& +15
Seal Hunt VII.                  It took Renae an extra ten minutes to crawl out of bed when she woke up.  She had a pounding head ache, and her body was sore all over.  She felt super warm, and she was probably coming down with either a bad cold or the flu.  Regardless, she had a job to do today, and she’d just have to suck it up, take a bunch of medicine, and head out.  Renae staggered over to her kitchen and searched through her medicine cabinet for some cold medicine.  She knew she had some; it had to be buried deep in the back under her more frequently used medicines.  She moved over some of her pain killers and cough drops and found the bottle of grape flavored cold medicine.  The medicine itself tasted awful, but it had proven to work time after time again.  She opened up the bottle and poured the directed amount in to the little cup that came with it.  Reluctantly, she downed the medicine; she+15
Fishing 1 by tromacom+9
Eye of the StormThis was one of the last trips Not was taking before the winter ice melted. He’s promised a lot to a lot of people, but they were all enjoyable activities. He loved training Tokotas and seeing them flourish and improve.
The usual was there, a grey-brown piebald called Shin, someone Not had been in charge of for a while now. He had grown used to the quiet creature and was surprisingly fond of him. It was a shame that after this he would be going home, he would have fit right in with Not’s little group of miscreants.
As well as Shin, there was an almost yellow toned chimera – Echo – a fancy shadow marked Tokota – Rei – and a chocolate brown piebald called Larel. This was the second trip Not had taken with these three, and although they had behaved themselves the first time, Not still couldn’t shake his feeling of unease about them. Like Shin, they would be getting returned to their owner at the end of the trip, and to be honest he would be glad t
 +15

Exploration:
Beach Running by Xana-Akai +10
3(fb colored shaded) + 2(complex bg) +1(non-com) +2(handler) +2(explore)


Literature: 

Under the Weather, Into the Cold    Gear's jaw clenched as he struggled to see ahead of himself. The bitter winds tore against his cloths and pierced through his fur, nearly freezing him to the core. "Did you ever stop to think maybe this wasn't such a great idea?" Gear complained, his breath clouding up ahead of him so thick it looked like he was smoking. Belmoth frowned back at him before looking ahead once again. Gear's ear twitched in annoyance.
    Jacob had insisted that the Albino Zandorian tag along A month in the wilderness was not something a lot could put themselves through. Belmoth was strong, but while he tried to convince everyone he was older, a Zandorian of 11 years was still a kid. Gear was sure that his brown dappled mount would be able to take care of the stubborn boy if he got into too much trouble though. So Gear was thoroughly convinced that he had no reason to go. However, in the end he decided  just do it, if for only the sheer fact that Marvin needed the work.
 
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Total HP:
107.5 HP
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