[Griffin Torrens]

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Height: 21 in
Weight: 37 lbs
Color: Black Atypical Merle
Genotype: aa BB Cce Dd EmEm hh ii KbKb MaMa SS Tt Uu lclc
Notes: Scar [tba] will not pass. This collie may not compete in Conformation in the Title Program. [cannot compete at all if eye is affected]

based on a discord suggestion by kenjaku

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What's a wild way they ended up with a scar?
Tell me about a scar they got for an absolutely weird/surprising/unexpected reason!

Please also describe the scar as it will be added to the collie.
No missing limbs/massive scars, but small/long/weird shapes/eyes are fine.
You can draw the scar if you'd like but not over the official image.

Ends rollover 24th -> 25th



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[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Name Meaning:[/b] [optional]
[b]Prompt:[/b]

[appleschloss]

Username: appleschloss
Name: OV's Troubled Water "Bek"
Gender: male
Name Meaning: Sobek is the god of the Nile river :3
Prompt: Bek has always been a swimmer. His people joke that he must be part fish with how much he loves water. Because of this, they often take him boating and also decided to try dock diving with him.

He was a natural at it. He gets to run *and* jump into water?? Sign him up.

Well his dock diving prowess has also led him to running and jumping off of the docks at the lakes they often frequent. Usually this is no problem, but then...

They were there one weekend after the water's had finally gone down. It had been storming a lot in the past weeks, leading to high waters, making it unsafe to boat or swim. Bek hadn't been too happy about it, but he got to splash around in the rain outside, so he was content enough.

But the waters had finally lowered enough that boating was greenlit once more. Problem was, there was still a bit of debris leftover from the previously high waters.

Bek went to run down his favorite dock like usual and didn't realize how much mud and sticks were in his way. He slipped and skidded across the wood, eventually tumbling into the water at the end.

He was totally fine, but some of the sharper bits of the debris caught his chin when he slid across the dock. He now has a scar on the lower, right side of his chin, just catching a bit of his upper lip, from his slippery adventure.

But since the scar doesn't impact his ability to swim- Bek couldn't care less! (He did scare his humans tho in the process)

[wolfhaunt]

omg stunning

mark

[NoodleDOOT]

Big mark 👀👀

[Bianca,,,,,,,]

Username: Bianca,,,,,,,
Name: Chester
Gender: Male
Name Meaning: [optional]
Prompt: He got in a fight with a chipmunk over a stick, they both fought very hard to get this seemingly perfect stick, chester did indeed win in the end but he lost the stick the next day, he was very sad, he offten ponders weather the fight was worth it, but he does miss that stick, in result of this fight he ended up with a small bit out of his ear and a few scratches down his back, but the chipmunk looked worst.

[parsnip]

Username: parsnip
Name: Behind Vault Doors "Cash"
Gender: female
Name Meaning: [optional]
Prompt: Cash remembers The Great Battle in the June of '24 with shame, that year the squirrels that lurked in the branches above had nearly quadrupled and their foodstores had not kept up with the boom in population. Cash had spent weeks falling asleep to the increasingly fierce chirping, the nights growing ever-restless as the sounds circled closer each night until eventually they were right outside the door accompanied by the desperate scratching. Cash had thought she had been perfectly reasonable about the whole thing but this, trying to break into her house and steal her food, was a step too far. This meant war. From then on Cash spent her days setting up traps to foil those pesky critters, and her nights thinking about plans, sure other collies may have said she was "obsessive" and "going too far" but what did they know. The squirrels had been oddly quiet for a few weeks and Cash had started to relax again, no longer dreaming of sending those fluffy tailed thieves running for the hills. Simmering tension came to fruition one fateful afternoon, Cash had spent the day catching up on her beauty sleep on the lawn in the most perfect patch of sun when down came the flood of screaming battlecries and flying fur, the squirrels were here for revenge and what they lacked in size they sure made up for in numbers and spiteful rage. The memory is a blur to Cash but what little she remembers has her shuddering in fear, she may have fought with vigour but she was quickly overwhelmed and scurried off with her tail tucked in surrender between her legs to lick her battle wounds. Cash may have lost the battle but she learnt a precious reminder to not underestimate the power of many united against a common enemy, and was left with physical reminders in case she ever forgets it.

- a tiny, barely visible, shiny scar across the knuckle on her front left paw, if you squint you can make out the individual tooth marks.
- a faded bitemark hidden under fur on her inner thigh (her left hind/viewers right hind).
- a small scratch under her right eye and a small notch in her ear like a TNR notch vibe except squirrel diy version (hidden by ear fluff?).
(feel free to adjust/add/remove whatever you'd like to fit your vision if needed!)

[Ricocheted]

Username: Ricocheted
Name: KMK Prim and Proper | Albert
Gender: Male
Name Meaning: Albert is a name meaning "bright and noble"
Prompt:
Albert is a cautious dog, he watches his step and is observant of his surroundings. His demeanor is reserved, he's meticulous in his work, not a hair of his curly coat is ever out of place, Albert is the text book definition of "straight-laced and vigilant".
So how he acquired a giant jagged scar, spanning from his rump to the top of his belly, is anyone's guess. Well, Albert knows and now he'll, in reluctant embarrassment, tell you the story.

Albert was going for his daily morning walk, trotting right beside his owner. They were trying out a new trail, one that weaved up a nearby bluff and ended at a cozy outlook at the top. Unfortunately, they never made it to the top.
Because Albert tripped, yes, tripped. A harmless stumble, something unusual for him, but nothing of concern. Until his sideways trip up, caused his leash to snag on a nearby branch, jerking it from his poor owners shocked grip.

This in turn caused Albert to over correct, and with a panicked yelp, his momentum threw him of the trail and downward. Tumbling uncontrollably, tell he rolled too an abrupt stop at a flat patch on the bluff. During the stunned aftermath, was the moment he registered burn pain in his side. Turns out, Albert whizzed by a broken rusty chair, of all things, and tore open his flank on its sharp twisted leg.

After a frantic visit to the vet, a tetanus shot, stitches and pain meds. Albert was terribly embarrassed, ego wounded, but fine and left with a wicked scar!