I'll give this a shot with three time mate contest loser, Changeling.
Name: Changeling
Age: Same as Bliss
Gender: Male
Breed: Mutt
Parents: Unknown
Personality: Changeling is the quiet type. He prefers to speak with actions rather than words and will only get violent as a last resort. He doesn't go out of his way for attention, he actually prefers to remain unseen as a tattered mutt is not the prime choice of dog. He tries to make everything positive although he's not bouncing-off-the-walls-kittenspuppiesbutterfliesWHEE optimist. Despite his silence, he's a rather intelligent
Likes: Snow, taking walks, forests, intelligent conversation
Hates: Being teased by purebreds, being pushed aside by humans
Fears: Being alone his entire life, glass bottles (more like a phobia of glass bottles.)
How They Met Bliss: Changeling was making his rounds when he saw the snotty huskies, whispering and giggling, obviously talking about him. "Doesn't it hurt?" He turned to see Bliss, a dog he's seen before but could never work up the courage to speak to.
"No, no. They help me tell time. They're only there mocking me at ten o'clock. And that's when the scraps from the cafe get thrown out." He smiled shyly, feeling a bit panicky inside afraid he said something wrong. Bliss simply smiled, amused at his take on life. Afterwards, they would meet by the mocking huskies at the same time.
How He feels about him Reid: Changeling isn't too hurt. He values Bliss as a friend and he thinks that good friends know when to let go when it is best. He still intends on continuing a friendship, but he knows it'll never progress further.
As My Character: Changeking was made a long time ago. Originally as some mythical descendant of the gods, but he's been watered down to a plain old mutt. He was originally going to appear in my fanfic, Howling Wind.
History: Changeling got his name from the fact that he was discovered in a completely different litter of pups one day. No one knows where he came from or who his parents are, but he was named after the creature that is swapped with children; Changeling. He was bought as a guard dog at a bar, unfortunately for him the owner was a drunkard who hurled bottles at Changeling to shut him up, getting glass in one eye which cost him his sight in that eye (hence his fear of bottles) His owner died and Changeling was never claimed after that. Since then, he has carried on the lessons learned. He is quiet and phobic of glass bottles all from his past.
Other: Disregard profile text. I'm going to revamp it.
Picture here:
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