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Dora Klendathu

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I'm trying something new here so there's likely to a couple of flukes here and there but I'll try my best to minimize them. This story is told from Dora's perspective as if she was writing a paper about herself. So with that in mind, lets get started.




Being a girl isn't as easy as most males would think. We aren't raised with the mentality that some Prince Charming will come along and swoop us off our feet as we live happily ever after. In fact, we're told the opposite. We don't live in an era where females are forced to cook and clean for their husbands because no jobs will hire females. In today's day of age we women can do whatever we want just like any male could do. Because of that, I saw an endless amount of possibilities for myself growing up. Of course I was reasonable with my choices but I knew if I set my heart out and really chased after what I wanted to do, I knew I could obtain it.

Being a single daughter with nothing but older brothers really changes a girl. Most girls grew up with dolls and had play dates but I was very different. I would often watch as my brothers wrestled each other and hear them talk about things like sports and cars. Due to this, I grew up to be slightly tomboyish. My brothers would let me watch them as they fixed up old cars so they could have them and if I wanted to have some fun with any of my brothers then it was on me to risk getting a little dirty or rough.

Speaking of rough, it wasn't uncommon for me to try and wrestle with them as well. They held back on me a lot as I was "Their baby sister" and "The only girl". Every time I heard that I just wanted to show them that I could hold my own. Maybe trying to prove them wrong is where my stubbornness comes from? If I never tried to prove them wrong so often would I have grown up to be a different girl? Life has so many possibilities and outcomes that you never know what to expect.

If someone where to ask what made me who I am today then honestly I wouldn't know where to start. Thinking out it now, a lot of things have happened in my life where t drastically changed how life was viewed for me. The death of my parents, getting the beautiful girl treatment constantly, being told how I should live my life, and so many other things are reasons why I am who I am today. But if I had to start with one reason then I guess I would start with.....oh, I know, "It's dangerous to be outside for a girl. Many people would want to kidnap you for horrible reasons." That was one of the reasons why I learned to defend myself early on. If the world was going to be tough on me then it was up to me to protect myself from it.

What a lot of people don't know is that outside of Kurfust and I, my family isn't really to special when it comes to swimming. Kurfust was the only WOW pup growing up when it came to swimming and I had wanted to try my own paws at swimming. The thought of losing someone because they feel overboard or even worse was something I didn't want to imagine. Because of that, I decided to try and learn to swim. However, that didn't go as smoothly as I would of hoped. My performance was rather poor which meant in a problematic scenario I wouldn't have been much help in the slightest. Knowing this, I just wanted to improve and get better!

Even if I wasn't his sister, Kurfust would of still helped me become a way better swimmer. Whenever he had the chance we would practice both swimming and diving and with time my practice started to pay off. Now only that, but breathing underwater was also something we worked on together. If it wasn't for Kurfust then who knows where I would be right now. Hell, because of him I went from being one of the worst swimmers at my private school to becoming one of the best!

Speaking of my private school, those were some rough times. Being positive for now, my grades were fairly high compared to most other students. My parents didn't raise a failure and no way was I going to be the first. I took my study sessions very seriously and my grades reflected that. Every time we would get progress reports showing how well we were doing in school my parents would congratulate me and tell me how bright of a daughter I was. Hearing this made me feel even more pride in my grades as I knew they expected great things from me.

For every good thing in the world there is, there's a bad thing lurking somewhere and just waiting to surprise you. Turns out that being an immigrant wasn't cool or something and due to that I was picked on. A lot of newer friends tell me that my fur combination is very beautiful on me but that wasn't the case for the other girls in the school. It wasn't like I shouted out to everyone that I was an immigrant. It was mainly my fur color that gave it away. The darker fur colors on my body isn't normal in Griffon City and some of the girls picked on me and made me feel as if I was some outsider, or in better words, an enemy. At the time, I didn't know others could be so mean for no reason. These girls who I did nothing to just hated me and put me down because I was different. A lot of the times I just wanted to cry or run home but I knew that the world was going to be a rough place. If I couldn't handle this then how would I handle what was to come? If these girls weren't going to like me for being me then why should I care? It's the friends who accept you for who you are that matters in my eyes.

While we're on the subject of appearances I guess I can talk about the guys and flirting in my life. If you ask any of my current friends they'll tell you "Oh, Dora is a very pretty and attractive girl. But she never admits. She thinks she's a fairly normal looking girl and that there are various other more attractive girls to look at." Even if they refuse to believe that, I still do. Being around nothing but brothers doesn't help with that mentality either. Outside of Kurfust, none of them really cared for being sexy or very attractive and in my eyes I was the same. If my brothers didn't care then why should I? That's why whenever any boy came up to me and told me how beautiful or sexy I was, I just didn't care. I would just tell them "Oh, I'm not a beautiful girl. You must be looking at someone else." So many boys would approach me and tell me the same thing over and over which got stale very fast. They wanted me for my body and nothing else. This made me not really trust many males as so many only saw me as a "hot" body and nothing else.

Kurfust sorta helped in dealing with the boys but not in the way I wanted. Being my older brother, he hated to hear boys say "Dude, your sister is smoking hot! Can I date?" or anything flirty in general. Whenever these type of boys came around you could bet that Kurfust would often chase them away if they were ever caught trying to get a feel of my body. This was very nice and thoughtful of my brother but I use to always hate how he would say "My baby sister" as if I was this defenseless girl who could do nothing by herself. Still to this day he does this and I try to tell him that I can handle myself but he just doesn't listen. I could beat 30 armed criminals by myself with only my hands and he would still see me as "his baby sister." I love Kurfust but wished he didn't treat me this way.

On the subject of criminals, this was a very touchy subject to talk about with my family. If there was ever a moment where I doubted me being an only girl affected my life style then this would of changed my mind. Being a police officer was something I had wanted to become for quite some time. Always hearing how dangerous the world could be and seeing just how bad certain parts of Griffon City really was made me want to at least help this city out one way or another. I couldn't just sit back and watch as criminals did as they please. My brothers feared for me as once again they used the "But you're our baby sister" card again. It was sweet of them to be concerned of my safety but once again they were ignorant of what I was truly capable of. My father knew how badly I wanted this and couldn't bring himself to stop me. His words still ring through my head and they were "Dora, if you really want to be a cop then go for it. You're a clever, strong, and honest girl who could become an amazing police officer! Just remember that your family would rather see you in person and not some statue calling you a hero." But the biggest shocker was without a doubt how my mother felt. My mother worked for the Albornoz Empire's army before moving into Griffon City so seeing that she was worried and scared for me was quite shocking. She constantly had people out trying to get her killed but yet I was this precious flower in her eyes. But just like flowers I bloomed into something new and my mother understood how I felt.

A few months into my police training my parents had died an unfortunate death. Apparently they were hit and killed by a drunk driver speeding down the streets. The news shocked me a lot, but no one took it as bad as Kurfust did. I never seen my brother cry so much in my life. He was heart broken, destroyed. It seemed as if all the happiness in his body had escaped him but I knew that he could handle our parents' death with time. I tried my best to keep him company as I wanted to be there for him as he recovered.

Once Kurfust wasn't in a broken state anymore, I continued my police studies and aimed to become the best cop I could become. I didn't want my parents death to be in vain and I knew if I could at least cut down on the crime in this city then at least I could possibly save another family from suffering what I did.

After passing all my courses I was assigned to a little rural police department around the farmer belt of Griffon City. There, I was under the command of a Dalmatian named Cody Eleas. He wasn't the most emotional boss in the world but I knew with time I would get to see his true colors. I also had other partners by the name of Viktor Pochenko and Giselle Moreyra. They were very friendly and nice officers who helped me get use to working as a cop.

Because of having a job in a rural area, I decided to move so I wouldn't have to travel nearly as far everyday. This was a VERY good investment as because of this I met the love of my life. His name was Grisha Starks and he was a Siberian Tiger who worked as a lumberjack and a wood artisan. He was this big, silent, and honest feline who loved me for being me. Of course he loved my body as well but never did he ever make me feel like I was just a pair of breasts with a nice butt. I was something special to him then and still to this day he makes me feel like the luckiest girl in the world.

So yeah, that's pretty much the run of things if someone asked what makes me me. Obviously I could tell even more about myself but I feel this is good enough for someone to read so they could learn why I am the way I am. Sure, I'm not perfect but who is? In my eyes I am not beautiful, I don't trust a lot of people, and I know just how cruel and awful the world can be. But I can assure anyone that I am very much prepared for whatever comes my way. Mr friends and my family have been with me since the beginning and they help me keep things in check. Without them, I wouldn't be the proud woman I am today. A long life awaits ahead of me and who knows what other surprises are waiting for me there? All I can do is wait and see as the next few chapters of my life unfolds.
Just something I felt like writing as I wanted to try something "new"
This is sort of a biography about why Dora is the way she is. Is based off of the info I know and this: dingopatagonico.deviantart.com…

Dora is DingoPatagonico 's character
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i liked specially the part of Dora taking care of Kurfust after the "accident" :hug: