Nickname-Riz
Breed-Boarder Collie and German Shepherd Mix
Age- Just turned 9
Personality-Likes to tease others, but still good-humored and fun. Never really takes things seriously, especially not death. Hates to think about it.
Likes- Things to chase. Rabbits, squirrles, turtles, you name it. If its got legs, you can bet its running from him.
Dislikes-Rain, water, Rivers, Lakes, anything to do with water. He simply can't stand it.
History- Not much that he can remember. He woke up one morning in a cave with an old wolf named Kiva. She told him how she found him by the banks of a river, next to his dead mother. She was drowned and had washed up on shore. He the same, but was a little more lucky. In the proccess of being tossed in the current, he probably struck his head on a rock, and lost his memory. Next to him, lay a small pendant, and on it was engraved the name O'rion. Kiva nursed him back to health, and he, in turn, helped her hunt, and cared for her. After all, she was very old for a wolf. Then, a few months ago, she passed on. Killed by her own kind. He had been hunting and found her in the same cave he had woken up in the day they met. After that he went delirious with grief. He wandered the roads and the cities searching for something, but had not known what. Then he found something he had not expected....
Meeting Spoon- He saw her one day while walking aimlessly around, still slightly insane. He saw her and immediatly felt as though he was staring at an angel. Dumbstruck, he watched helplessly as she walked by, unnoticed by her. Every day she walked that path and he watched her. Sometimes he attempted to talk, but caught himself. He didn't want to be loved, because he was afraid he'd be hurt again. Then, one day, she had walked past as usual, and this time she turned into a local park. This was different, and he decided to see what she was up to. He walked in, and saw her and a few others dogs. They were throwing a frisbee around with a human. He watched untill a bad throw from the human resulted in the frisbee flying near him. "Why not?" He thought, and took after it. He caught it in one swift, fluid motion, and dropped on all four paws. Then, he trotted proudly back and laided it one the ground in front of the human. The human slowly picked it up, and again, looking at O'rion, threw it. Again, he caught it. Next time though, the other dogs joined in. Hours passed, and an endless game of tug-a-war and frisbee continued. He loved every minute of it. After that, he came to the park, and played an assortment of games, and slowly becoming closer to Spoon. (He found out that that was her name.) Since then, they have been inseperatable.
Other- None
Well, how is it? I worked very hard. Especially on the story. I really, really, REALLY
