Foley < 333 I will probably put an entry for Strider on here when I get back ;]
Name: Foley
Age: young
Gender: Male
Breed:1/2 Australian Shepherd, 1/4 Chesapeake Bay retriever, 1/4 English setter
Personality:Pretty much a just loud-mouth punk. Foley is very proud and feisty, thinking he can take on whatever is thrown at him. Quite the charmer with the ladies. He's really rather vulgar of course, as most other guys realize it too late. He tends to walk around like he owns the place, showing off and being the life of the party...And why not? He's the shiz, and everyone knows it.
Foley often has a habit of swearing a lot, especially in front of adults to seem more mature or to piss them off. He likes to be detached towards most girls that take interest in him.
Parents(if any assigned): Nahuel and Litonya
Siblings(if present): Molly Faye, Bree, Kanti, ?
Mate(past, present): Nope
If not, then a Crush?: Nope
Pups: Nadda
History: Foley had a rough start in life. As a puppy, his mother didn't regard her children with much affection. Out of their litter, she tended to only take care of a single pup, Foley's sister Kanti. His mother, Litonya, got rid of Foley herself when no one would buy him. She brought him and Kanti into a junkyard. Kanti was received by a black dog Foley had never seen before, while Litonya put Foley in with a pile of much older 'puppies'.
The next morning, a very depressed Foley was awakened by a scruffy brown mutt with a red bandana around his neck. While none of the gang dogs really knew where Foley had come from, they pitied him for the most part and cared for him until he was older. The brown mutt, Ricochet, became Foley's role model.
When Foley was a year old, he left the gang to find his own place in the streets. He made quite a name for himself, though was still lonely. He met Percy later on, a dog about his age who had run away. He and Foley became chums even though their personalities often clashed, and they lived on the streets together.
Future:Foley had a rough start in life. As a puppy, his mother didn't regard her children with much affection. Out of their litter, she tended to only take care of a single pup, Foley's sister Kanti. His mother, Litonya, got rid of Foley herself when no one would buy him. She brought him and Kanti into a junkyard. Kanti was received by a black dog Foley had never seen before, while Litonya put Foley in with a pile of much older 'puppies'.
The next morning, a very depressed Foley was awakened by a scruffy brown mutt with a red bandana around his neck. While none of the gang dogs really knew where Foley had come from, they pitied him for the most part and cared for him until he was older. The brown mutt, Ricochet, became Foley's role model.
When Foley was a year old, he left the gang to find his own place in the streets. He made quite a name for himself, though was still lonely. He met Percy later on, a dog about his age who had run away. He and Foley became chums even though their personalities often clashed, and they lived on the streets together.
Foley soon ran into a large male dog with a similar coat color. He claimed to be Foley’s dad, but he wouldn’t buy it. Foley tried to avoid the dog as much as he could until he saw him one time with his sister Faye. Even though Foley and Faye weren’t exactly chums he was still curious to what that dog was doing with his sister. Apparently he was their father, a pup that looked similar to Foley walked out from behind Nahuel (Foley’s dad). The pup looked like a dork and had wavier hair than Foley did. Nahuel said that it was Foley’s brother, Hubble.
Foley soon feels smothered by his father’s new found dad within. Foley usually avoids his father to hang out with Percy. But even with Percy his life feels like it’s getting to be a routine, always getting lectures from both sides. Foley soon strikes out at his father one evening and leaves in a huffy. Innocent stupid Hubble follows Foley and tries not to get caught. Foley goes out on the ice to cool down. He looks up at the cold night’s full moon when suddenly he hears a crack and turns. Hubble is sitting right next to him; Foley yells at Hubble foolishly and startles the poor thing. Hubble jumps and cracks the ice.
Into the freezing depths of the two brothers went in. Foley nipped Hubble underwater and surfaced. He pulled himself out shivering. Hubble didn’t come up. Foley left without noticing that his “brother” never came up. Foley lived with Percy. The water had given his tail such bad frost bite that some of the hair was missing.
Days later Hubble’s frozen body was found by an ice fisher. Foley would always feel guilty.
Why I would like to re-home this character: Because he IS the shiz xDD
Anything else of interest?:Hubble is actually Foley’s little uncle but Nahuel adopts him and pretends that he is Foley’s brother. Foley pesters Percy about seeing his sister all the time, even though Foley often vsits his own sister and 'brother'. (Foley was re-united with his biological sister, Molly Faye, and their father Nahuel when he was 15 months old.)
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Name:Stride 'Strider'
Age: 4ish
Gender: male
Breed:1/2 dalmation, 1/2 malamute
Personality:Quote:
Preppy and easily aggrivate. Strider is a Momma's boy, but very crule behind her back. He is not the gallant type, but he is loyal to his many friends. Of course,they don't know about his nasty side...Always favored because of his winning looks and thus became very spoiled much like his litter-mate and adoptive cousin Amarie. The two are quite similar in attiude, thought Strider isn't as compassionate as Amarie.
Though not a player Strider loves to be surrounded with lady friends. Lady being the key term. He wouldnt hang out with just any girl, they have to have looks, self-esteem, and a reasonable mental capacity, but most important they had to make Strider look good.
Strider isn't a fan of putting much effort towards things and likes to wait for handouts.
Parents(if any assigned): Felicity and Ajax
Siblings(if present): Machette
Mate(past, present): Jemma
If not, then a Crush?: N/A
Pups: N/A
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Raised by his mother's owners. He was the more 'beautiful' of the two pups and was favored out of his litter, likewise Amarie was favored out of her 'litter'. He became very close with his cousin, Step, and was very nasty to his brother in her defense, as Strut (Machette) repeatedly picked on her. He is still owned by his mother's family, a rich oil driller. He and his 'cousin' Amarie are the favotite companion dogs; Strider for Mr. Thomas and Amarie for his daughter Hannah.
Strider lived a quiet life usually following Mr. Thomas around on his duties. When wolves attacked Step and stole sheep from his family's herd Strider became very cautious of the woods, thought he will never admit that he is "afraid". Strider had few friends outside of his family. One aquaintence he has is with Amarie's on-and-off friend Litonya. He flirts with her and has a shallow attraction to her though he will never act upon such foolishness as he sees Litonya as being way below him. He also ends up conversing with Toner (Amarie's mate) using snide remarks and always trying to chase him off in a more subtle manner.
One of Strider's regretable "friends" is Bonnie, a self made prima donna. She was desired by males but none dare flirt with the hot headed beauty, this eventually lead to the nickname "Bombshell". Strider knowing full well of his good looks and effect on females attempted to befriend her. It worked she soon became his flirt buddy. Bonnie was a temperamental character. She often takes adulation and privileged treatment as a right and reacts with petulance to criticism or inconvenience. Strider in many ways was just like her though in a mellower term.
When Bonnie visits Strider to flirt she becomes very intrigued with the forest by his house. She never went in one before, Stride at first refused but after Bonnie threw a large temper tantrum Strider second guessed their friendship. Bonnie was beautiful but rather hard to be around. When Strider stood his ground a second time warning her of the stupidity of this whole argument and the fact that night would soon be upon them. Bonnie eventually called Strider a chicken and dared him to go into the woods alone.
Strider was tore between the rational decision to stay home and the dangerous decision for his reputation. He finally accepted her foolish challenge. The rules seemed simple, walk off into the forest until u couldn't hear, see, smell home and wait an hour and walk back. Bonnie watched as her flirt buddy walked off into the brush surrounding the sheep feild.
Strider all alone at first looked around a bit nervously for wolves. He could only smell a hare which was a few paces in front of him. Following the rabbit and figuring that it would be an easy trail to follow home Stride went deeper into the dark forests, any light now was dim and he could only see up to three feet in front of his paws but he tredged on as he could still hear the yowling of a few sled dogs fighting over their dinner.
When Strider reached a small crearing with creek drizzling through it he figured he had gone far enough. Pretty soon though Stride heard a fluttering sound by his ears. 'Its only a bird getting ready to sleep' he thought to himself. But not to long after the first time it happened again. Strider soon realized that bats were circling him. He snapped out at them baring purely fangs and growling out warnings. but they wouldnt relent.
CRACK!Strider was sent sprawling to the ground by an unknown attacker. When Strider rose up to see who it was he shuddered. The wolf was large compared to Stride, as all wolves are large compared to dogs. He was lanky and very dark, the only thing that really made him stick out from the night's blackness was the whitish mane the ran over the wild canine's neck and back.
Durzah, the dark wolf, stared blankly at Strider deep in consentration. Probably wondering weither or not he should kill the dog. Stride bared his fangs, he would not let a wolf take him down. Durzah smirked at the dog and blurted out "Strider is it? Still abusing your brother I see." Strider was shocked. How did this wolf know that. Durzah continued to shock the dalmatian mix by saying "So you and Bonnie had a fight huh? Is that why your out hear to prove a point?" As Durzah continued saying things that only Strider assumed that he knew, Strider felt chills run up his spine.This wolf freaked him out and he wanted to get out of their. Durzah smiled sharply at Stride. Then he bolted back off into the forest...
Strider tried to find the scent of the rabbit but neither his nose nor brain seemed to function correctly. Strider found himself wandering around the woods lost. At first he tried to keep his cool and convinced himself that home was only about half a mile away. But when time kept passing Stride grew more and more anxious, he soon thought that he was walking deeper into the forest... and deeper into wolf territory.
As Stride walked he felt that in every dark corner the strange wolf would be ready to pounce on him and drag him off. Eventually Strider did run into a wolf, but he wasn't alone, and he wasn't Durzah. This wolf was more grey and had yellow eyes that Strider couldn't meet. This wolf and his followers where meatier than Durzah had been and terrified Stride. He put his tail between his legs submissively but the wolf wouldn't stop snarling at him.
Strider thought it was the end, that he was going to die until he heard gunfire. The wolves scattered and Bonnie ran up and nuzzled Strider. After walking home Bonnie told Stride that she was getting worried and that his master was too. She yipped and stole one of his shoes and dragged it towards the door. After that he followed Bonnie who tracked Strider's scent. "Good thing he grabbed his rifle" Bonnie winked. Strider though only smirked a bit, he couldn't bring himself to flirt after the night he had.
Days passed and that wolf still haunted Strider's dreams. Strider started acting goofy and stayed indoors. Mr. Thomas was starting to think that Strider was becoming sick. He later told Amarie what happened and she tried to comfort him. It didn't help Strider had to find out for himself. Back into the woods he went.
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Strider met a black and white beauty named Jemma on one of his many walks with his owner through the town. At first he was drawn to the shallow aspects--eyes, body, ect. Soon though, he grew to really respect her. She's about the only female who ever tollerated his snappy personality. Soon, they became mates.
Future:Why I would like to re-home this character: Oh you know why ;] I just adore him and Jemma as a couple < 3 and Durzah needs a buddy...
Anything else of interest?:-
Family relationships:**Step---> Cousin; gets along with
**Strut AKA 'Machette'---> Biological brother and littermate; Dislikes. Picks on when he sees him on walks, looks down on
**Amarie---> Adoptive cousin; Lives with her. Get along well. Similar interests, though disapproves of her mate, Toner(c)Silverkia
((Sorry I dont have a pic you know why I dont))
Note: As you can see both entries are very different as Foley's personality pretty much stays consistant-------While on my other entry Strider is going to go through a LOT of character development.