Feral Heart

*In game name: Flower34

*Rp sample: The big dog settled down inside of the tipped over trash can, happily warming himself in his own mass of fur. The cold months had started, and so far the lack of food laying around had been scarce. Though, he himself managed to catch a small bird who was trying to fetch some seeds from the ground. He was half full, but that dinner would have to do for now. Mainly because other dogs are out hunting... He can't risk a run in with another male. He already had a scar on his back leg from when that one male bit him. It will heal... But for now? He needed to rest.

*Name - Timber

*Age - 5

*Gender - Male

*Personality - Although he truly is a big softie, he finds himself hard to trust other animals. Though once he does trust them, he will shower them with love and affection like they are his own flesh and blood. He will often though be mean to strangers, just for the sake of dominance.

*History - After leaving the safety of his family in Russia, (being sold as a puppy) he was adopted into an apartment life in this fair city the RP takes place in. Though, the Caucasian Ovcharka are far too large of dogs to have an apartment life. Once he got big enough, the man who owned him threw him out onto the street. Ever sense that day, he has sworn to stay away from humans. Sense obviously they can not be trusted. Though, while meeting other dogs, he has found his reputation as being simply being another casual face. He seems to only attack when threatened... Or hungry.

*Family - The large male seemed to have had a family, but has sense left them to go look for a new life. Unfortunately, that life ended up in a harsh city.

*Breed - Caucasian Ovcharka

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OOC: I am known for antagonist characters. If my character happens to hurt yours, do NOT be a baby about it.
IC: In the colder months, his fur gets larger. Though also it should be noted that he is a large, aggressive breed of dog. He has his moments of instincts.

[Name]
Reynold
[Species]
Platinum Fox
[Gender]
Male
[Age; Kit, Young, Young Adult, Adult, Elder]
Young Adult
[Rank]
Rouge
[Lineage]
An unsure and blurry lineage, he was taken and raised by a human family, but soon escaped feeling mistreated. (Even though he may have been spoiled.) He suspects his family to be somewhere near Russia, or nearby, but can never be sure.
[Mate]
None
[Kits]
None
[Personality; At least four sentences please]
A bit of a spoiled brat, he does anything to get his way. Though he is deep down sensitive, he refuses to show it. Instead he hides away all his problems and bottles them up. He has anger management issues and will some times snap at people who have done nothing to him. He always expects the best and is very picky on who he talks to. Though truly he is awkward and clumsy, and is still learning the ropes.
[History; At least three sentences please]
As a kit, he was bought by a family some where off in Russia. He was raised and spoiled and treated as the pet of the house. Though, when they introduced a new kit into the mix as a 'play pal' he got greedy. Eventually he ended up almost killing the pup because it got too close to his things. Shocked and devastated, the family sent him off to be put to sleep, but fortunately he managed to escape and run off into the wilderness.
[RP Sample; At least four sentences please]
The young fox slowly raised its head from having its muzzle in a mouse hole. Now where did that accursed thing get to? Peering around the ground, he frowned and simply reasoned that it must've retreated too far back into the hole for him to be able to reach. Despite his desperate attempts at pawing at the dirt in able to get some lunch, he decided to move on to perhaps catch some unsuspecting beetles to eat instead. The mouse won this round, but he would take his revenge when the mouse came out to scavenge for its own food. Carefully he searched from the tall grasses, crouched low and staring at the ground. There had to be some sort of bug. Even a worm would do him justice as he had no luck hunting for the last two days. It was simply a pain in his side to have to look for food that should have been given to him on a golden platter days ago! After all, he deserved it. Didn't he? ... Anyway, looking back to the ground, he finally spotted a small blue beetle marching its way through the grass. With a quick hop, the fox crashed its paws down onto the beetle, and have a triumphant 'Ha!' He slowly lifted one of his paws so he could send the bug to its final resting place in his jaws, though frowned to see no beetle there at all. He gave a groan and looked around before looking up to see the beetle flying away. The fox gave a annoyed groan and simply fell onto his side to contemplate what he is doing wrong.
[Forum/In-game Username]
Flower34
[Timezone]
EST