T A Z Z
βIt Will Be As You Sayβ
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬History:
Tazz is of a specially bred breed, one that is not cheap to buy... as such, it came as no surprise when he was taken at two months, bought as a birthday present for a spoiled rich boy, too young for sure to take care of a dog. Being of a larger breed, this just made it worse for poor Tazz- he was intimidating when scared, snarling out of the darkness with golden-green eyes, even as nothing more than the young pup he was. And the boy did not bother to try to teach Tazz, so he made a huge mess, very often. It wasnβt unexpected, then, when the boy simply threw him out one day so he could try to make it on his own, inspiring his future dislike of people... even if they were useful. He likely wouldnβt have survived on his own, but he got lucky. While he was begging for food, using the humans (for all they were good for, in his opinion), he was spotted by one of the strays. The dog had a soft spot for pups, and immediately took him in to be approved by her alpha. He grew with them for the next four months, becoming an adept scavenger, able to use his size, which looked larger because of his fluffy coat, to reach places some larger dogs could not. Even as he grew, though, he found his niche, for his adoptive mother taught him patience above almost all else, a lesson he took to the most literal sense. He was with her, out hunting and scavenging, when the floods struck. Had she not been there, he would never have survived.. but she gave her life to save him. Now, devastated, he wonders what to do. He knows he should go find his alpha, but does not know where to begin. 
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ The Basics:
Name: Tazz
Age: 7 months
Gender: male
Sexuality: Too young to care, but pansexual
Breed: American Alsatian (some info if youβd like to learn more about them)
Role: TBA
Height: 20 inches (will reach 28)
Weight: 68 lbs (will reach about 120 eventually, would fill out a lot over the next year or so)
Coat: Golden Sable
Likes: Quiet, Straightforward Answers, Cuddling, the Pack
Dislikes: Humans, Being Alone, Decision-making, Obnoxious Noises
Crush: N/A
Relationships: β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬Appearance:
Tazz is an Alsatian with more gold in his pelt than many others of his breed, having golden shepherds in his ancestry. He has dark and bright rings around his eyes, making them seem to almost glow yellow-green sometimes. At the moment, he is very well-fed for a stray, as his adopted mother made sure of it. His fur is sleek but somewhat waterproof, like most of his breed, and his paws are somewhat webbed. Although he is rather large for a pup, his face and somewhat gangly form show he really is still a child, regardless of how he acts sometimes. β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬Personality:
For a pup, Tazz is extremely serious. He does not usually realize when people say things as jokes, taking every statement to the most literal sense. He does not question orders from whoever he respects as his alpha, immediately acting on whatever he is told. He has absolute trust in his loved ones, and with it comes his unwavering loyalty. He can seem rather distant before others are part of his pack, but once he accepts them, he will do whatever he can to keep them, including being ruthless if need be. He is able to keep himself detached from others until he is sure that they really do want him around, an ability brought on by his past. He is a quiet pup, and thoughtful with his own actions, but once he has his mind set on something, he cannot be swayed, and will pursue his goals to the very end.
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬Sort of a WIP, Iβd like to pm and ask about being in Seraiβs pack