Clue Ref+History

Booties.



Clue was a pup bred from a nice breeder. She doesn't remember her siblings or her parents.

Her new owner was a single young man, seeking a companion in life. He was informed huskies need a lot of attention and love, but as a few years passed, even though Clue grew attached to her master, always ready to play or seek affection, he grew weary of her. Between his dead-end job of 3 years, unsatisfying life of 27 and the little dog occasionally acting out or her incessant prodding, the stress snapped him in two and he quite literally bagged little Clue up, stripping her of her clothing to ensure quick and proper hypothermia for later.

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The rain was heavy that night as he drove down the empty road, the sack in the back crying and squirming for her master to let her out, promising she wouldn't chew his shoes any longer. The promises went unheard as the car stopped and, in short order, the sack was tossed over the guardrails into a churning river.

Luckily, the drawstrings came loose after a short moment of being swept downstream, bumping into rocks and snags along the way and Clue wormed out. She was able to keep her head up now and then for air to be swept ashore where she then lay for a while, catching her breath. Clue was mostly confused at that point, looking around at the dark, rain-soaked stretch of grass, calling for her master despite knowing it was he who had done this.

Her teeth clattering from the biting chill, soaked to the bone, small cuts and bruises all over, she began heading for the distant lights of a nearby city.

Clue's eyes stung as they seemed stuck wide-open as her body grew numb while she finally trudged to some kind of old sign where she fell to her aching knees, unable to move anymore aside from helpless muscle convulsions from the cold.

She passed out.

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An hour or so later, someone happened upon the young Clue. A young man, wandering through the rain looked down at her, his own eyes darkened with loneliness. He stared a little longer before seeming to realize she was alive, but perhaps not for long if he did not hurry.

Zefiris Palewood gathered the drained girl and, though he had no home himself, found an abandoned shack a while away from the city. He had very little money and he knew better than to try and seek shelter with a stranger.

He renamed her last name after hearing her story when she woke up the next morning: Clue Rinehart, after the weathered sign he found her under. She thought she would have her new master's last name, but he just smiled and told her that she was her own person.

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Zefiris, called Zeffy or "master" by Clue more often than not, raised Clue as best he could in the shack. He had no family or friends himself and had plenty of time to devote to teaching her to read and write. He taught her basic morals and tried to teach cooking, but she didn't like that latter part much. He brought Clue up, letting her make many decisions on her own while simply keeping her in line, believing she would grow into a fine young woman on her own with the right resources.

She did, coming to see Zefiris as her best friend- trusting him more than she would have thought after what her old master did.

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Clue and Zefiris moved into some apartments not far from where he found her a few years later when Clue was around 10 or so, where they lived to this day, continuing on, recovering from betrayal and loneliness together, and meeting new friends.

Bio

+Clue Rinehart

+Parents unknown. Sisters are Fianna and Maple; she does not know them.

+Zefiris Palewood is her "master."

+She only has two trusted friends besides Zefiris that she met after moving to the apartments: Sytos ("Kitty" by her) Solaris and Warren (Okami) Knight.

+Black hair, crimson eyes.

+She is kind of lazy but she does enjoy the occassional romp with Zefiris or running outside, so her build is lithe but with a bit of cushion.

+"Current" age: 18, 5'7", 147lbs.

Random tidbits

+She gets lonely very, very easily, even to the point of crying.

+She is tsundere (google it)

+Clue hates constricting clothing, including bras. Zefiris had trouble getting her to use her training bra when she got old enough and eventually gave up. Today, Clue wears one very rarely. She also often wears no pants.

+She doesn't wear shoes. Ever. If she absolutely must, she is exceptionally grumpy the whole time.

+She doesn't mind staying home without going out for a long time as long as she has Zefiris or another friend to keep her company.

+Clue enjoys writing, but she is not very good at it.

+Her weakness is belly rubs and cheesecake, even though she doesn't like sweets.

Likes:
+ Stripes
+ Crimson, red, white, and dark gray.
+ Fruit, vegetables, and chicken.
+ Pillows
+ Being pet or held (by someone she trusts)
+ Naps
+ Being with her friends
+ Roses
+ Being spoiled (secretly)
+ Rain
+ Licking (or nibbling) things she likes
+ Kisses (by someone she trusts)

Dislikes:
- Loud noises
- Other girls
- Being stared at
- Being alone
- Most sweets
- Being ignored
- Bad breath
- Spiders/creepy-crawlies



Whew. Feel free to ask me (or Clue!) any questions ;u; I mighta forgot some stuff anyway.



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Clue Rinehart, story etc and art(c) me