owner;; 155ninjacatty
full name;; NC's Free flying
call name;; Hawk
age;; 4 years
gender;; Male
colour;; Liver Saddle Cream Piebald
genotype;; kk/asa/bb/DD/EE/gg/iiii/spsi/tt
story;;
Hawk crouched low, watching the fluffy white bodies of the sheep walking around in little groups. He knew his job well, and he knew that he needed to get it done soon. He could hear the impatient sounds of his master barking at him from across the field, urging him on. He suddenly flew out from the grass, running speedily towards the sheep, and rounding them up. He knew his master wanted the best from him since he wasn't a sheep-dog breed, and he was always willing to comply. He chased the poofy blobs of wool together, making sure they stuck together as a group as he herded them towards the large barn at the end of the field. He easily kept pace them, often having to bring in a few of the run-away's at either side. He managed to get most of the sheep inside the barn, but had to turn and chase after the few who had run back out. He could see the smiling face of his little master, a small brown haired female watching him from the window. He turned his attention away from her, just in time to get the sheep into the barn. he nosed the fence fully shut, hearing the click of the lock as it closed. He turned back towards his master, expecting to get praise. That's when he heard the first bang, and saw the gun for the first time. He howled and took off at a sprint towards his master. This man in black smelled weird, and he held the weird object his master used when hunting. By now, hawk was standing over his masters body, growling at the man. He lunged forward, his intent to attack this stranger before he could do anymore harm, when he felt a sharp, stinging pain in his shoulder and he fell short, his vision blurring. Soon the sounds of sirens blared in hawks ears and he could no longer see the man. Suddenly he was being removed from his owners side, put into a van and was submerged into darkness. He let out one loud howl before he fell unconscious...
He woke up what seemed like a few minutes later only to be in a small white room, with food to one side, and water on the other. Growling he walked towards the set of metal bars that blocked his way out. A blonde haired women came forward, and opened his cage, reaching in slowly to take the food bowl out. Seeing the opportunity, he lunged forward, and knocked the woman out of the way with his broad shoulders. He took off like a shot, targeting the door like a bird of prey would target it's meal and easily burst through, and out onto the street. he needed to get back to his little master. he hadn't seen her anywhere after the first shot. he ran down the street and kept going, heading for home... But home wasn't there. he could only see an old empty farm with torn down fences and one lone wall. How long had he been asleep? His little owner was gone.. and so was everything he knew. he slunk forward, into the ruins, a slight whimper leaving his snout as he ducked under a fence. He took refuge there that night, but there was no warm bed, or delicious food. From then in his life just got harder and harder, and food became more scarce. he had to fight off humans, rats and other dogs to get what scraps of food he got, and he became very thin very quickly.
He was found by a local shelter 2 years later, and they took him in with a lot of struggle. But after some training and feeding he was a bit happier, yet he was still very shy and a tad aggressive.
