Police Dog RP

[live. to. ride.]

" I don't know ethier" jinx said

[JudgeTanner]

Hi guy!! ^_^ -walks into the police department all happy.- how are you guys all doing?

[Ayato ototochan]

Sam dropped a slobbery sock on deans lap. She puts her two paws on his lap and waggs her tail

[Monster.]

Cole smiled at her and nodded to softly "yep"

[CountryGurl5]

Danger
I run through the course until my bones hurt, I lay down and fall asleep

[swissgin]

Ashley smiled and looked at Cole "Your room number is 103"

[Distant_Hybrid]

{You won't be disappointed if you don't give it a chance}

{ - Full Name - }
"Nevada del Ruiz"
{ - Other Names - }
"I'd prefer Ruiz"
{ - "Definitely a male" - }

{ - Breed - }
"Shetland Sheepdog"
{ - Handler - }
Ross Johnson, 23, Male


{ - History - }
"I was never that special. Born in a breeder's house, taken home. That's it. But it's after then that my life started. It all began with a single stroke of my fur that was done by Ross. At the time, he was blurry; my eyes were unfocused. But even as a helpless little puppy I knew that he would take me home and I would one day be somebody.
"After a year of the leisurely life of a house dog, we began training. Agility, obedience- the whole nine yards. But now he made me wear a bandana. The bandana read "K9 Ruiz." Back then, those words had no meaning to me. They were just a worthless accessory that I tolerated. But this isn't the part that made me significant. That comes next.
"After two full years of rough training, I was entered into another class. A class for police dog training. I was away for four months. Not once in that period of time did I see my Ross. But I suppose that's alright, because it made me work even harder so he would be proud of me. Even if I never saw him again. But, I did, and here I am. My bandana still hangs proudly around my neck, and it will until the day that I die."
{ - Personality - }
"I'm pretty open about my feelings. If I'm mad, I'll tell you. Same with every other emotion. Although with my example, I can often hold my tongue and keep my temper at a minimum. Unless it's with a criminal. I have absolutely no patience for idiots, and they are definitely not an exception. I would bite them sensless if I could and wouldn't feel the least bit resentful.
"I'm also pretty loyal. I'll stand by your side through thick and thin and won't regret it. My handler, Ross, is my favorite though. I would definitely choose him over anyone else, and I would die for him without a second thought.
"I guess I'm polite, too. If I'm not around Ross I'm pretty quiet. For the most part. I don't usually start conversations unless it's with another dog on the force. Then I engage in small talk. But I still use my manners; "Please", "Yes ma'am", "No ma'am", "No sir", "Yes sir", etc. It's a respect thing we learn at the acamdemy I went to.
Lenient is my specialty. Especially with pups. I also once saved a stray from a pack of Junkyard Dogs and gave it my dinner. Boy was I hungry that night. I would be lenient with a mate, too. But I don't have one. Do I want one? Of course! Am I attractive? Nada.
{ - Crush - }
"We'll see."
{ - Mate - }
"I wish."
{ - Pups - }
"In my dreams."
{ - Markings - }
"I'm blue merle with a little bit of white of my muzzle, belly, and underside of my tail."
{ - Family - }
My mom's name was Rose, my dad Berk. I haven't seen them since I was just a puppy, but I don't miss them. "You don't know what you want 'till you've had it" is what I tell people when they ask. Although, some times, I do think about how great meeting my family would be...

[swissgin]

(accepted. But is Ross his owner or not? )

[Distant_Hybrid]

(Yes, but I'm making his form right now. In the middle actually.)

[swissgin]

(Ok )